You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 294 As long as ordinary

  The sun shines through the window and shines on a corner of the classroom.

   reflected a handsome profile face.

  The gentle piano sound echoed in the classroom, a melody she had never heard before.

  She widened her eyes.

   Zhou Yang?

   No, it can't be Zhou Yang!

  How did Zhou Yang appear here?

but……

   "Maybe it's far away or yesterday

   here or on the other side

  Long road tossing the joys and sorrows

  People get together and people get scattered..."

   When Xiao Chen heard the song, he covered his mouth instantly to avoid making any sound, but deep down he was shocked.

   That is Zhou Yang's voice!

Next to   , the hands of the live media person holding the device were shaking, and his face was shocked.

   He seemed to see the most incredible scene in the world.

   He bit his lip tightly, trying not to make any sound, even breathing carefully, for fear of disturbing anything.

   That is Zhou Yang!

  Yes, definitely Zhou Yang!

   Last year, he participated in Zhong Yanhong's farewell concert, and after listening to Zhou Yang and Zhong Yanhong's chorus, he was very sure that it was Zhou Yang's voice.

  Why did Zhou Yang appear here? How could he be here!

Why?

   His heart was surging with turbulent waves. Looking at everything in the music classroom, he felt that everything around him felt unreal.

   Zhou Yang is playing the piano.

   is not very good at playing. Like most celebrities in the entertainment industry, his piano level can only be said to be average, but he plays very smoothly.

His voice is very gentle, as if peeling off the strong shell of his body, showing the softness in his heart in front of everyone, singing softly, but it seems to be lamenting fate, telling a moving story, and it seems to be a monologue , explaining the meaning of life...

  Crack!

  The photographer seemed to have stepped on something, and made a cracking sound. As the sound rang, Xiao Chen's heart trembled. After glancing at the embarrassed photographer, he looked nervously into the window.

fine!

   Zhou Yang seemed to be immersed in this song, playing the piano seriously, and did not hear the sound outside.

   She breathed a sigh of relief.

  “Let go of right and wrong to know the answer

   the bravery of living

  No aura of God

  You and I were born ordinary..."

   There is a blackboard behind Zhou Yang. Above the blackboard, the song title of "As Long as Ordinary" is neatly written.

Below the words   , there are paragraphs of lyrics and scores.

  Xiao Chen stared at the lyrics after reading the lyrics.

  The song title is unfamiliar, and the lyrics are also unfamiliar, but there is a weather-beaten taste between the lines, which is very heavy.

What song is this?

Have not heard……

   is a new song?

  Why is he here to sing a new song and what is he going to do?

  The classroom is quite dark except for the window, which is bright. Why don't you turn on the lights?

   Then Xiao Chen turned his head subconsciously as if he noticed something.

   She felt that there were some people standing opposite Zhou Yang, but because he didn't dare to disturb Zhou Yang, let alone let the camera go too far, Xiao Chen couldn't see who those people were.

  I don't know if it was Zhou Yang's voice or the reason for this song, but she instinctively felt an indescribable deep and uncomfortable feeling.

   Immediately afterwards, she saw that the piano sound had stopped, and Zhou Yang's singing had also stopped abruptly.

what happened?

   Was it discovered?

   Both Xiao Chen and the media person were all shocked and subconsciously shrank back.

   "Student Little Stone, you can sing this part, and I'll accompany you."

   "Zhou, Teacher Zhou, I, I..."

   "It's okay, come and sing, no matter how good or bad it is, it doesn't matter, sing it boldly, there is no one else here."

   "In the letter, didn't you say that you have a dream of singing?"

  “…”

  Xiao Chen and the media person heard Zhou Yang say these words to the dark place on the other side of the classroom.

   Then, they heard the melodious piano sound again.

  “Recognize regret in heartbreak

  Life is long and short..."

   Accompanied by the music, they heard a youthful, yet tense, childish voice.

   sang bumpily, and Zhou Yang's piano also slowed down following the speed of the voice, as if trying to bring out her voice.

   "The beating heart grows vines

   Willing to fight for danger..."

   That voice was still very nervous, and at the same time, the nervous voice was full of endless choking, and Xiao Chen vaguely seemed to hear the owner of the voice crying.

   "It's okay, take your time, you sing very nicely..."

  Xiao Chen heard Zhou Yang's earnest encouragement, and along with these bursts of encouragement, the trembling singing gradually calmed down.

   "Fall into the dark and into the abyss

   Muddy face..."

   When the voice sang this sentence, Xiao Chen didn't know what was going on, his nose was sour, and the voice seemed to be full of complex emotions that made one's scalp tingle.

   She even thought she had never heard such a moving voice.

   Immediately afterwards, the piano sound came to an abrupt end.

   "Student Xiaomantou, in the next section, you sing...just like classmate Xiaoshitou, don't worry, sing slowly, it doesn't matter how you sing..."

   Zhou Yang raised his head, still looking in the dark direction, but with a smile on his face: "You said in the letter that you want to sing the voice in your heart, then try it, sing that voice..."

   Zhou Yang's voice was gentle and full of encouragement.

   In the corner outside the house, Xiao Chen felt that his heart was about to melt, as if it was the voice of his male **** talking to him.

  …………………………

  Because of the repeated instructions of the vice-principal Zhao Dongguo, all the cameras took pictures from the back of the classroom, trying to avoid the faces of the children, and only took a silhouette.

  Han Chong sang a little loudly, playing the guitar while immersed in the brisk melody of "Hey Hey Hey".

It is obvious that the children are a little inexplicable. Some children tilt their heads and seem to be unable to appreciate the song. Some children are very serious when they sit down at first, but after sitting for a long time, they will knock uncontrollably. They seemed a little impatient when they banged on the desk, especially the jumping and passionate melody in "Hello, hello", which made them banging on the desks and chairs even louder...

  Han Chong heard the chaotic noises. He was a little irritable when he was singing, and he pointed his hands uncontrollably at the children to make them quiet.

  It's a pity, it didn't work, even a tall and fat child stood up, ignoring the warnings of the teachers next to him, and instead knocked on the table more violently.

  The guitar stopped.

  Han Chong's "Hey hey hey" finally can't go on.

   The thirty-minute class seemed a bit too long for Han Chong.

  Everything didn't go according to his imagination. These children are not cute at all, and they are out of control after listening to the music, and they feel like a group of demons dancing wildly.

  Everything seemed to be on the verge of being screwed up, and he started to feel a little overwhelmed for a while.

He hadn't prepared lessons or knew about the children, let alone these special children with their own flaws, and at the beginning, in order to make this live broadcast more real, they didn't even say hello to the school. He thought everything was simple. , sing casually, these children will listen to him sing along, and then create a warm and happy atmosphere...

   And at this moment, he realized that everything was over.

   One of the teachers hesitated for a while, and seemed to have noticed something strange. Taking advantage of the gap in the camera, he came to Han Chong's ear and said a word.

   "Mr. Han... They like softer music, otherwise, let's teach some softer music, such as "Little White Rabbit", a light-hearted, less exciting children's song..."

   "Oh, then I..." Han Chong nodded, his expression flashed a little sincerity, but there was an indescribable irritability in his heart, and this irritability became stronger and stronger.

   If you sing a children's song like "Little White Rabbit", why do you want him to come here?

   However, no matter how irritable, the more sincere and gentle the expression on his face.

   He reminded himself that this time he came here to set up a good character in front of the fans, he must be patient, and he must regard these children as the cutest angels.

   He picked up the guitar again.

   "Classmates, let me teach you "Little White Rabbit"..."

  People always have to succumb to reality. This is the most basic rule of survival. Han Chong knows this well.

   He began to play the brisk melody of the children's song "Little White Rabbit".

After the    guitar melody started, the atmosphere of the whole classroom finally improved a lot. He smiled very brightly, and even improvised the children's song "Little White Rabbit", adding his own understanding of music.

   Then, everything was messed up again. The children who were a little calmer suddenly started to be noisy again. After Han Chong sang for a while, some children suddenly cried out with a "wow"...

  Han Chong's guitar sound came to an abrupt end, looking at the messy classroom again, he was stunned again.

  The teacher came over again, and after talking to the children, the children were a little better...

  Han Chong was stunned on the spot.

When the camera cuts to other places, he subconsciously glances at his agent Jiang He with a look of help, but sees Jiang He, who has been very calm on weekdays, is staring at the laptop, his eyes are extremely shocked, as if Saw something incredible.

What's wrong?

   What happened to Brother Jiang?

  What happened?

   When he saw Jiang He's expression, he began to panic a little. He stood on the podium with an uneasy expression, as if he was facing hell.

  ……………………

  30,000!

  29,800…

  Twenty-eight thousand...

  27,000!

  30,000 people watched the live broadcast, and the number of people is getting smaller and smaller.

   It wasn't even thirty minutes before class started, and the 30,000 people had already run away, leaving only a few thousand people left.

   Among the thousands of people, there is almost no one except those diehard fans.

Jiang He once thought it was Han Chong's teaching problem, but when he saw the following comment "Zhou Yang is also in this school, he is singing, he is really gentle, like my Prince Charming", Jiang He stared. Big eyes.

   Then, he heard rapid footsteps.

   He raised his head subconsciously, and found that most of the media he invited over stood up and rushed towards the music classroom.

   Several media even got into a quarrel with the security guards. The scene was unprecedentedly chaotic. Everyone wanted to rush in, as if going crazy.

  Is it…

   When he thought of a possibility, he was shocked!

impossible!

   This is absolutely impossible!

   Three shifts delivered

   (end of this chapter)