At the beginning, the school flower confession was rejected

Chapter 6 If you don't make a sound, it's over

Chapter 6

Backstage, a group of people have already passed the enthusiasm at this moment.

Or change clothes, or pack things.

No one paid attention to the situation on the stage.

And the audience in the audience didn't care to appreciate it.

Many people have already turned on their mobile phones and started ranking on their own.

"Ms. Su, do you know this student? He seemed to say that he was going to sing an original song just now. Isn't this a joke?"

In the guest seat, a male teacher from the conservatory pointed at Wang Mu on the stage with his orchid flower in his hand and said to a girl beside him.

"I don't know, but we can't just deny a student casually."

On the contrary, Su Xiaoxiao looked at the stage with great interest and said.

"Hmph! Anyway, I don't believe that a kid can create such a masterpiece. It must be just some slobbery songs."

The male teacher with fluttering hair and raised orchid fingers snorted softly, and ignored Su Xiaoxiao beside him.

……

"Nanshan South...North Autumn is sad, there is a tombstone in Beihai..."

With the first sentence quietly issued.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became quiet at this moment.

"This, the voice is so clean!"

"awsl! This is the voice of a fairy!"

"Voice control Ailiao, you must know his WeChat later!"

Following Wang Mu's first line of lyrics.

Accompanied by the blessing of hall-level singing skills, even without any background music.

In the ears of everyone, it is like the sound of nature.

"Teacher Ning, I think it's not bad!"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Teacher Ning Weiyu sitting beside her with some pride, and said.

"It's only one sentence, what can you tell, and just these few words, it's at an average level!"

Ning Weiyu, as a lecturer hired by Tianhai Academy of Art at a high price, disagrees with Su Xiaoxiao's views at this time.

He didn't believe that a Ye Luzi who became a monk halfway could be better than a student he had trained himself.

"You are in the southern sun

Heavy snow
I am in the cold night in the north
All seasons like spring
......"

With the pluck of the strings.

The rhythm gradually outlines the heartbeat of the audience present.

this moment,
Everyone is addicted to it.

"Fuck, this is definitely the best song I've heard tonight!"

"Okay, little brother sings very well, why hasn't he made his debut yet!"

"One vote for you, one vote for me, the crowdfunding little brother made his debut."

"I love it, I love it, I also want to take the entrance examination at Tianhai Academy of Art!"

……

In the live broadcast room, Wang Mu's kneeling voice received rave reviews, and the enthusiasm that had dropped down gradually began to pick up now.

But at the guest table, Jiang Tianyi had already burst into tears, secretly touching the teardrops with his hands.

perhaps,

For young people, this song is just a melody.

but,

Only he really understands the sadness in it.

From starting from scratch to being worth tens of billions.

How many difficulties and blows he has encountered.

He also had someone he admired before, but he had no choice but to part ways.

Now, hearing this song brought back that unbearable memory in his mind in an instant.

But, recalling at this moment, maybe more, it is happiness and sweetness!

"Nanshan South
Bei Qiu Bei

Nanshan Yougudui

Nan Feng Nan

Beihai North

There are tombstones in Beihai

There are tombstones in Beihai..."

The rhythm of the audience, the breathing of the audience, seemed to come to an abrupt end at this moment.

Those students who were buried in their mobile phones had covered their faces and wept at some point.

Those students who had already left,
At some point, he was already standing outside the arena, looking up and listening to the singing in the hall.

At this moment, 10,000+ people were guarding the live broadcast room, ignoring Wang Mu's name.

Although this is just an ordinary campus celebration.

They frantically scrolled through gifts and comments.

Song strike.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Mu's mouth.

He had already achieved such an effect.

After all, in his world, this song became popular all over the country.

Singer Ma Di kept up with this song and won the annual No.1 of a talent show that year.

Therefore, Wang Mu chose this song, naturally there is his reason.

……

With Wang Mu retreating behind the scenes.

The emotions of the audience have not subsided for a long time.

"Mr. Ning, how do you feel now?"

Although Su Xiaoxiao teaches piano, in the field of music, she is not only good at piano.

For singing, pop, and bel canto, she is also at her fingertips.

The song just now, not to mention the lyrics, how about the melody.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she knew that this student was not simple.

Even, it surprised her.

Because, such a stunning singing voice.

In the contemporary music world, I am afraid there are not many people who can do it!

And, take a closer look at the lyrics.

You will find something unique. The meaning of this song may not be superficial, but it can only be written with a very rich life experience.

That's why Su Xiaoxiao was able to be so calm and asked, looking at Ning Weiyu who was beside her with a look of disdain just now.

"It's okay, I didn't expect it!"

After a long time, Ning Weiyu pretended to be relaxed and said, but, what others don't know is that his palms are already full of sweat at this moment.

If the song just now came from a middle-aged man, he would have nothing to say.

However, it happened to be sung from a childish student.

But he refused to believe it anyway, and he didn't even want to believe it.

"It seems that Mr. Ning has very high requirements for music. If this is at an acceptable level, then Mr. Ning's musical attainments must have reached the pinnacle."

Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but smiled lightly.

"You... hum!"

Ning Weiyu naturally heard Su Xiaoxiao's implication, and walked away without losing his temper.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Ning Weiyu who was leaving, and couldn't help shaking her head.

However, she was a little more interested in that boy.

……

Didn't wait for the party to end.

Wang Mu left first.

He's not interested in what's next.

"Brother Wang, you were so awesome just now! You are so handsome! You don't even know that several girls just asked me for your WeChat!"

As soon as he walked out of the venue, Liu Honglong put his arms around Wang Mu's shoulders and praised, with a proud face on his face.

"Who told you to send them my WeChat?"

Wang Mu took out his mobile phone and looked at it, good guy, there are more than a dozen requests to add friends.

He couldn't help shaking his head, feeling more and more helpless towards his cheap buddy.

"It's still so early, I invite you to a restaurant!"

Liu Honglong was also very happy, he directly dragged Wang Mu away from the school gate, and went straight to a restaurant.

It's just that the two of them just ate half of it.

I saw a few unemployed youths who often wandered around the school gate wandering in.

"Waiter, come here, order!"

"Brother Li, the chick you played with last night is not bad, she has a really good figure!"

"That's right, that figure, I can't control it even when I'm wearing clothes!"

"Damn! What's the matter, that girl is drunk, like a fucking dead person, it's boring."

"Hahaha……"

……

As soon as a few people entered the store, they laughed loudly.

(End of this chapter)

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