Reborn My 1993

Chapter 215 A Song Conferred God

"It is fate that draws us to Class 1993 of Senior One. It is a dream that draws us all the way forward. We chase our youth and our dreams. On the way of chasing, we join hands. Yesterday we bid farewell to 1994. Today we welcome A brand new [-] full of hope, tonight, let us gather together, sing and dance to our heart's content, let's celebrate this beautiful day together, I announce the official start of the New Year's Day Gala of Class [-], Senior One."

At 6:00, Dong Xuejiao walked to the open space in the middle of the classroom wearing a red dress that didn't fit well, announcing the start of the gala, and then, the first show appeared.

Mechanical dance.

In the 90s, mechanical dancing was very popular, as popular as old disco, and its popularity was no less than that of square dancing twenty years later.

Zhang Yiming has an introverted personality and almost never dances, but this does not prevent him from liking him. His favorite is Michael Jackson. It is precisely because of this great king of pop that mechanical dancing has attracted so much attention.

Mechanical dance is not difficult to dance, but it is extremely difficult to jump out of its essence. Zhang Yiming has seen many dance competitions in later generations. Those modern dance troupes can dance many Poppins with various tricks, but they rarely make him feel excited. .

Zhang Yiming looked at the boy standing in the middle of the classroom dancing at this time, what is his name? It seems to be Liao Wei, a very thin boy, I don’t know where he is from, and he speaks with a strange accent. He is almost a nobody in the class. People with a sense of presence, so after living two lifetimes, Zhang Yiming can't quite call each other's name.

"Wow!"

Not only Zhang Yiming, but the people in the first and fourth grades of senior high school had very little impression of Liao Wei, so they never thought that Liao Wei could dance, and he danced so well. It's almost like standing in the absence of gravity, which is very enjoyable to watch.

"Fuck, Naruko, this, this, this"

"Liao Wei."

"Yes, yes, Liao Wei can do it, he can't reveal anything, this mechanical dance is too good."

Because boys and girls are seated separately at the gala, there is no way to sit next to Liu Fang, so Ma Jun squeezed to Zhang Yiming's side with a stern face. Now seeing Liao Wei dancing, Ma Jun even forgot the melon seeds in his mouth. Throwing up, pulling Zhang Yiming with emotion.

Zhang Yiming withdrew his arm from Ma Jun's hand. He had seen too many mechanical dances, so he didn't make a fuss like Ma Jun. But in all fairness, Liao Wei's dance is really good. If he wants to, he can develop in dancing .

Liao Wei's dance gave the whole gala a good start, and the next few shows seemed relatively dull.

"Next, please enjoy the girl's solo "Wind with Love and Water with Smile" brought by Liu Fang. Welcome!"

Liu Fang is the crush in the hearts of the boys in the class, so when Liu Fang stood up, almost all the boys in the class, except Zhang Yiming and Gai Meng, screamed and booed. The roof of Class [-] and Class [-] shouted through.

Liu Fang wore a pink skirt, and her hair was specially treated. It was combed into two braids hanging on both sides of her shoulders, and two goose yellow ribbons were tied on the braids. Liu Fang was originally very good-looking. , now that he is dressed like this, coupled with the lighting, his whole person is inexplicably more fairy-like, and Ma Jun's eyes almost drip when he sees it.

Like a proud peacock, Liu Fang was extremely confident and even stood in the middle of the classroom with a bit of flamboyance, looking at Zhang Yiming with provocative and disdainful eyes.

"Gently the willow wind, the peach blossom water, the boat floats, the handsome little sister, the eyes are watery, and the face is red and glowing"

Although I don't like Liu Fang, but from the point of view of singing, Liu Fang's singing is really good. This sweet song is sung from her mouth, which is not only the sweetness and freshness of the original song, but also a little more The liveliness and playfulness that the original song didn't have are really good.

"I'm going, it melts my heart, Naruko, I can't take it anymore, I'm getting soft."

Ma Jun swished to lean on Zhang Yiming, but was pushed aside by Zhang Yiming.

Just like Ma Jun's reaction, Liu Fang's singing seemed to take away the souls of the boys in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High, and they forgot to boo. The gap between them and Liu Fang is too big, so there is nothing else they can do except jealousy.

"Thank you, classmate Liu Fang, for bringing us a nice song. Next, let's invite classmate Zhang Yiming to bring us a male solo "Blue Lotus". Everyone applauds."

After speaking, Dong Xuejiao applauded first.

But the embarrassing thing is that the applause in the classroom was sparse, which can be said to be terrible compared to when Liu Fang took the stage just now.

Liu Fang glanced at Zhang Yiming proudly. If his eyes could trample on a person, then Zhang Yiming didn't know what it would be like to be trampled by Liu Fang.

"Naruko, come on, it doesn't matter what you sing, it's fun anyway."

Ma Jun kindly gave a word of encouragement.

Zhang Yiming stood up calmly, he didn't care about his classmates' attitudes and opinions.

Having lived his whole life and seen too many human relationships, he really doesn't pay much attention to these gazes.

"Hmph, putting on airs."

Liu Fang snorted coldly.

Li Jia looked at Zhang Yiming expectantly.

"Nothing can stop you, your longing for freedom, your unrestrained career, your heart has no worries, passing through the dark years"

No one thought much of the first few sentences, but gradually, the classroom became quiet.

At this time, Zhang Yiming seemed to be immersed in his own world. He even forgot that he had been reborn, that he was only 16 years old, and that he was standing in the classroom of Class [-], Grade [-].

He was singing, not with his voice but with his soul.

"The free world in my heart is so clear and lofty, it blooms and never fades, blue lotus, la la la la."

Following the last sentence, Zhang Yiming's voice gradually became quieter, and he suddenly realized where he was. He took a deep breath, and then returned to his seat. After a long time, there was thunderous applause in the class.

"Oh my god, how can Zhang Yiming sing so well, it made me cry just now."

"Yeah, and the expression he sang just now, it looks so sad. I've never seen a boy as charming as him."

"Why have we never heard that song just now? Who sang it?"

Liu Fang listened to the discussions of the students around her, gritted her teeth, and looked at Zhang Yiming coldly, her hands under the desk were clenched white.

"Fuck, Naruko, are you still the Zhang Yiming I know? Your song just now is just so good. I'm just a man. If it were a woman, I would immediately want to throw myself into my arms. You sing so well, before Why don't you sing?"

Ma Jun was over excited.

If he was intoxicated when Liu Fang sang just now, facing Zhang Yiming now, he was proud, Chi Guoguo's pride.

Li Jia turned from anticipation at the beginning to obsession. She looked at Zhang Yiming with her eyes motionless, Zhang Yiming's singing was all around her ears, and Zhang Yiming's bland, expressionless face was all in front of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)