I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 185 Lipstick Print

“Thank you to the three classmates for allowing us to see such a wonderful performance!”

The look in the host's eyes clearly meant that he wanted to interact with him.

Su Chengyi understood it, but had no intention of cooperating.

He just felt that the microphone in his hand was like a hot potato. After barely holding it in his hand for a few seconds, he decisively handed it back to the squad leader on the right.

Chu Qingmian didn't want to speak at first, but she looked at the embarrassed look on the host's face, then at the gradually solidifying atmosphere in the audience, and finally at the expressions of her two companions.

Su Chengyi's face said:

"I'll give you the microphone. I won't speak anyway."

Although Chen Jinzhi has a very official smile on her face, it just reflects her attitude:

"Sister is only responsible for beauty."

The squad leader had no choice but to take responsibility again.

"We are all very honored to be able to participate in this grand [-]th anniversary campus celebration! We are very happy that everyone likes our performance, and we also want to thank the audience for their support ~ you can all hear it!"

"yeah!!!"

The cheers started again.

Maybe this guy can do well as an idol.

Su Chengyi secretly thought that although he and Chen Jinzhi were not on the same track, the squad leader felt like a typical Japanese idol.

At the same time as this idea emerged, a few lyrics suddenly sounded in my mind.

“Everyone’s attention will be stolen by you~ You are the perfect and ultimate idol~
This sentence is definitely not a lie - Auntie washes the railway! "

There were even two figures playing WoTA in front of me.

Su Chengyi shook his head to clear out the strange things.

"Okay, then, let me hand over the microphone to the commentator's seat! Teacher Wu, do you have any comments on this performance?"

As soon as the host finished speaking, a middle-aged man in his forties in the commentary box smiled and patted the microphone in front of him.

He seems to be a rather authoritative musician.

"Ahem, let me conclude first with the performance of the three students this time. It was very, very amazing!"

"Thank you, teacher."

As the speaker, Chu Qingmian reacted quickly and bowed immediately.

Su Chengyi and Chen Jinzhi also followed suit and bowed slightly.

"It's rare to see such a mature and complete performance in high school students' artistic performances. The erhu and piano work together perfectly, and the arias are integrated very well. Overall, it makes people feel happy. I am the classmate who plays the piano. I’ve seen it and participated in many international competitions, it’s very impressive.”

Su Chengyi listened to his series of compliments and looked serious, but in fact, he was starting to feel relieved.

The entire school of No. [-] Middle School has implemented "competitiveness" very well, so even if it is an art performance, very professional people will be invited to be judges.

The essence is obviously to let teachers and students relax, but in the end the format still looks like a serious competition.

Then there is the fact that the so-called musician's evaluation just now is not even half credible.

Because no matter how well they perform, even if a few people perform "Counting Ducks" or "Two Tigers", as long as Chu Qingmian is here, there will definitely be a lot of praise coming out of his mouth.

“The ensemble works really well together, it’s so beautiful. The effect of these two instruments makes me feel that it’s not that the string section is competing with the piano section, but that the two parts are dancing beautifully together! "

Su Chengyi had been lost in thought, but he didn't expect to hear a familiar voice.

Looking up, Zhang Xiaoyue was actually sitting in the commentary box, giving a thumbs up to the three of them.

Oh, by the way, Zhang Xiaoyue actually worked part-time as a music teacher for a period of time before. I heard that she took a double major in music education in college.

No wonder every morning reading in English is called upon to sing English songs to warm up the atmosphere.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang~"

Chu Qingmian's reaction to being praised by her teacher was obviously much happier than before.

She probably also knew the reason why the musician just boasted about her behavior.

The squad leader sometimes seems dull and easy to deceive, but in fact he knows many things very well.

After all, they are the kind of children who are educated by elite families and will inherit the family business in the future.

Su Chengyi's thoughts were wandering like this. It wasn't until the host read Mr. Li's name that he subconsciously stood up straight.

Mr. Li cleared his throat and began to speak with a smile:

"You play the piano very well and have a high professional level. You should have been practicing for at least ten years, right?"

Chu Qingmian nodded,
"Thank you Mr. Li, this year happens to be the tenth year."

She knew Mr. Li's position in the Chinese music circle very well, and her tone of voice became a little nervous without realizing it.

"She is also very beautiful. She reminds me of my granddaughter. It's a pity that she plays the piano as if she's in jail, and even the best piano is wasted by her into dry firewood. Alas, everyone has his own destiny."

Mr. Li smiled and sighed, looking very sorry.

The people around him also laughed, and Chu Qingmian's tense mood also relaxed a little.

I guess I could tell that Chu Qingmian was a little nervous, so I deliberately said such relaxing words.

"My fellow opera singers, I would like to ask, are you an art student? Are you majoring in musical theater or something like that?"

Mr. Li changed his subject and asked Chen Jinzhi again. Chu Qingmian quickly handed the microphone to her hand.

Chen Jinzhi took it and replied with a smile:
"Teacher, I am an art student majoring in dance."

"Then your vocal skills and performance skills are really good. When I saw the song "Butterfly Lovers", I was actually a little worried about you. Because I haven't retired yet."

Before he could finish his words, the audience began to boo.

"Comeback! Comeback!"

Mr. Li waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and pretended to be serious:

"It's not time for the old man to take action yet."

He paused, then laughed again:

"Before I retired, the orchestra often played this classic piece. As we all know, the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai is as well-known in China as Romeo and Juliet in the West.

Everyone knows the story and the melody that everyone is familiar with. If you want to stand out, what do you need to do?There is nothing new. "

"However, the play is not nonsense, and the adaptation is not random fabrication. Today's performance truly combines classical and modern aspects, and the most critical point is the outstanding performance of the student who is responsible for singing."

This is really a very high praise.

The audience applauded one after another, but Chen Jinzhi just bowed slightly and did not show any happy reaction because of the high score.

Su Chengyi tilted his head slightly, trying to see the expression on her face, but received a meaningful look from the other party.

What are you doing? It makes people feel weird.

"Finally, it's time to talk about my old friend."

Mr. Li set his sights on Su Chengyi.

Su Chengyi had no choice but to withdraw his thoughts and straightened his back, feeling vaguely uneasy.

The title "old friend" surprised people who didn't know it, and the audience started whispering.

"We haven't seen each other for many years, and I have a thousand words in my heart. I will only say one for now. The way you sit on the stage holding your erhu looks so much like your grandpa."

Su Chengyi lowered his head and looked at the erhu in his hand, thinking that Mr. Li must know that it was a relic of his grandfather.

"When I met him, he was about your age. It's just that he wasn't half as good as you at that time!"

Mr. Li used to tell jokes to liven up the atmosphere, but his eyes were already a little red.

He coughed, concealed his sadness, and spoke again:

"Okay, let's get back to our performance evaluation. How does the erhu sound?"

Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment by the unexpected theory test, then took the phone and replied:
"The bow rubs against the strings, transmitting the vibrations to the python skin through the strings. The vibrations of the python skin resonate with the piano barrel, thus emitting sound."

Su Chengyi explained and pointed out the corresponding position with his hand.

"Yes. The erhu is an instrument that is very close to the human voice. Sometimes it sounds like a person humming. The piano barrel is like our human voice, and the python skin plays the role of the vocal cords. This is how the erhu's sound is infectious. force reasons.

Infectiousness is a very wonderful thing.In terms of timbre alone, there are many better-sounding instruments than the erhu.

That's why if you don't play the erhu well, you will be said to be sawing wood, braying donkeys, braying horses, and other unpleasant things. You must have heard this idea a lot since you were a child.

But when it comes to appeal, Erhu is definitely the strong one.This is why we were all so moved when we heard it just now. "

Mr. Li talks endlessly about his professional knowledge and is obviously a person who truly loves music.

For such a person to announce his withdrawal from the industry, it probably takes a lot of determination, and he would feel very regretful and regretful.

“As other judges just said, this is not a competition between strings and piano, but a dance together.

If the piano supports the skeleton of the music, then the erhu outlines the soul of the music. "

When he said this, even the host couldn't help but sigh:
"You are so eloquent! As expected of Mr. Li." Su Chengyi thought for a while and decided to match what Mr. Li just said, "The erhu is an instrument that is very close to the human voice."

Instead of thanking him himself, he handed the microphone to Chu Qingmian next to him and motioned for her to hold it for him.

Although Chu Qingmian looked confused, she still took the microphone and held it up carefully.

Su Chengyi immediately pulled the bowstring and replied in an erhu sound:
"Thank you, teacher!"

Although the melody was very abstract and magical, everyone understood this sentence, laughed immediately, and understood better why Mr. Li said that.

"Okay! Then the next step is the audience interview session~ Please ask the staff to randomly select a lucky audience member in the auditorium and ask questions to the third student on the field."

Why is there still such a link? The school must have worked too hard to add drama to their group.

"I me me!"

"Pick me!"

"I've never heard such a mean request in my life."

"Choose me, choose me!"

Although the audience was very enthusiastic, Su Chengyi felt that most of the questions they asked had little to do with the program itself.

Sure enough, as soon as the first boy who was spanked got the microphone, he roared as loudly as he could in his life:
"Mianmian! Jinzhi! Look at me!!!"

Before the staff could stop him, the people next to him had already pushed him down spontaneously.

"You're thinking about farting!"

"piss off!"

"You are queuing up to hold the number plate of love, thank you, take the 35625th."

"You still yelled twice at once? You really deserve to die!"

After a period of confusion, the host had no choice but to emphasize:

"The question can only be related to the performance of this show. I understand everyone's excitement, but we still have to pay attention to order! If you make trouble again, you will be asked to come out."

With his warning, the audience calmed down a little, and the staff started extracting again.

The person chosen this time was a quiet girl wearing glasses. She pushed up her glasses and commented seriously:
"Mr. Li just now said that Erhu is contagious, and I fully agree with it because my emotions were deeply affected.

At the same time, I also want to point out the sense of story that comes with this national musical instrument that has been passed down for thousands of years.

As the old saying goes, many people in the Six Dynasties were busy chatting among fishermen and woodcutter. "

Yo, this is someone who can evaluate.

Su Chengyi couldn't help but be attracted by her precise description. She raised her eyes and looked away.

"Having said so much, what I want to say in the end is actually
——Senior Su Chengyi, can you add us on WeChat to chat in detail? "

I wonder if there are any normal people left in this school.

Obviously this girl was acting very serious just now.

Su Chengyi quickly withdrew his gaze.

Chu Qingmian was holding back her laughter and was probably about to suffer internal injuries.

Su Chengyi turned to glance at her, and Chu Qingmian also looked over with gloating eyes.

She didn't know what she saw. For a moment, Su Chengyi felt that her pupils were dilated in shock, and then she immediately looked away in panic.

Her whole body turned red visibly from the base of her ears, and she happened to be wearing white clothes, like a white peach with red inside.

What's the situation?
Su Chengyi was a little surprised, but since he was still on stage and couldn't ask directly, he had to look at her slightly suspiciously.

At this moment, with his glance, Chu Qingmian shrank further away, almost leaving the camera.

The interview in the audience continued, but fortunately they all made some relatively normal comments.

"I have done good deeds and accumulated virtues in my life, and it is my duty to hear such a beautiful Huangmei Opera. It is like listening to fairy music and my ears are temporarily bright."

"The combination of piano and erhu is so visual. I seem to really see Butterfly Lovers turning into a butterfly and flying under the moonlight."

"I feel so happy to be here. It is a scene worth remembering for a lifetime."

In the end, the host insisted on Su Chengyi saying a few words. After thinking about it, he came up with this sentence:
“I hope everyone will support traditional national musical instruments with a long history.”

The host was stunned for a moment and prompted him to talk about something related to school.

So he had no choice but to say again:

"I hope everyone in No. [-] Middle School will support traditional national musical instruments with a long history."

host:"."

The long curtain call was finally completed. When Su Chengyi came off the stage, he was so tired that he felt as if he had practiced vibrato all day long when he was a child.

I originally wanted to strike up a conversation with the two people next to me, but I didn't expect that the two people rushed to the dressing room in perfect agreement as soon as they stepped off the stage.

No one cares about him.

It seems that the girl's clothes are more complicated and thicker than mine. In this kind of weather, it is probably too hot and difficult to breathe.

Chen Jinzhi is also able to endure it. He can still sing a whole performance seriously, which is really amazing.

Su Chengyi glanced at the time and walked alone to the rest area outside the locker room to wait.

Unexpectedly, a colorful flower basket suddenly appeared there.

Why did it look like a real concert? Su Chengyi walked over curiously.

I originally thought it was from Chu Yuanjiang to Chu Qingmian, but I didn't expect that the card on it actually said:

"To Su Chengyi,
The acting is great.

May your wishes always come true. "

Without a signature, Su Chengyi was stunned for a moment and couldn't figure out who could send it.

He stretched out his hand and wiped the black handwriting. The ink had not yet dried, and as he wiped it, the handwriting became blurred.

It seems that it was just delivered not long ago.

If it was sent by Su Zelang or Yang Liu, it would definitely be signed.

Just when Su Chengyi was wondering, there was a commotion at the door, and two people rushed in, each holding a flower basket.

Xu Yang and Han Bing also followed behind to help carry it.

"Su Zelang, get out of here, I sent it first."

"I'll go in front first, please stand back a little."

The two put down what they were holding, panting and not forgetting to argue.

"Are you shameless? Even though I bought the flower basket first, you would plagiarize the idea?"

"The flower basket is right there. It can be bought by just one person. Do you have the ability to ask the boss not to sell it to me?"

Su Chengyi sighed and turned around to see if there was a back door through which he could escape.

The sharp-eyed Xu Yang suddenly came over,

"Mr. Yi! Take off this suit quickly and let me put it on. Forget about the mask, I want to show my handsome face."

"The locker room is full."

Su Chengyi shook his head.

"Brother, are you going to weld this mask to your face? Why are you still wearing it?"

As soon as Han Bing's words came out, Su Chengyi suddenly thought that it wouldn't be impossible if there was such a black technology.

As she walked over and stood next to her, Han Bing suddenly screamed in fright.

"Mom!"

"What the hell is your name? You scared me!"

Xu Yang was so frightened by her that he complained loudly.

Han Bing said nothing, but looked at the mask on Su Chengyi's face with an expression that was hard to explain.

Su Chengyi had no idea why.

Xu Yang followed Han Bing's eyes with some curiosity and said "Ouch!"

Why are these two pretending to be Riddlers? Su Chengyi frowned, but the next second he saw Xu Yang asking in shock:
"Holy crap! Mr. Yi, who bit your face?"

Su Chengyi's heart skipped a beat, and she raised her hand to take off the mask.

I saw a very obvious lipstick mark on the lower left corner of the white mask.

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