Chapter 9: Act II"Hair Spray Star Dream" (2)

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This is the first time in Xiang Guai's life that he sang under the watchful eyes of everyone.

The podium is not high, only twenty centimeters above the ground. But he stood on a short podium, but felt that he was standing on a high stage.

Everyone was looking up at him. He could see expectation and curiosity in those eyes, and he could read some bad questions--

— "Just him?" "Can he do it?" "He will definitely look foreign!"

Xiang Gu read those words, because he used them to question himself.

He only learned vocal music for more than a month ... He was four years later than other classmates ... He never sang solo ... He is very likely to make a fool of himself, to go away, to forget words, to keep up with the rhythm ...

He had many excuses to turn around and quit, but he stayed.

Stay in the sight of everyone.

He is a clever boy. He knows that the provocations are actually directed at him. Qi Qi, who is next to him, is just the target of bad luck. He also knows that if he does n't speak today, then every day in the future, he will bear it. With the shadow of "Dare to sing in front of others".

If you don't want to be bullied by others, you must first "stand up" yourself.

So-opened his mouth to guess.

The boy's voice was clear and pure, like the first morning light in winter, and the smell of coldness and warmth blended.

"If the avalanche is surging, roll down the hill

Who dares to stop?

Look at spring, summer, autumn, winter, time

Can anyone stop the change of seasons? "

In the sound, the first thin note sounded, and Xiang Guai's voice floated out of his mouth. At the beginning, his singing trembled slightly, and he was a little weak and couldn't even beat the accompaniment band.

But with the first two lyrics sung, the impulse buried deep in my heart finally broke through! He finally controlled his voice, just like a skilled ballet dancer controlled his toes!

It sounds hard, it looks hard, but as long as you love it with all your heart, it's simple.

"My dance steps will only obey my orders

Even if you want to interrupt my beat!

The world keeps on for a while.

My heart also follows that rhythm

Swing and rotate together— "

The last syllable, with a long ending.

On the podium, the boy, who was standing in the right place, suddenly made an unexpected move.

I saw him holding up the front table with one hand, a jump, and the group jumped up to the lecture table!

He landed lightly on a lecture table that was one meter high, raised his hands as if to fly to the sky at any time.

At the same time, the original melodious music in the sound suddenly turned a tune and became a full-featured jazz--

"Fivesixseveneight!

Ruojiang River flows into the East China Sea

Who dares to stop?

If someone tries to block the hand of time

That's nonsense!

So why do you think you can stop me?

Stop my beat,

Stop my dance,

Stop my rotation?

My heart follows the music and keeps swaying

Drums wake up my lost soul

The road ahead is no failure. "

Singing to the back, Xiang Gui has already devoted himself to it. He picked up the eraser as a microphone, not thinking about how crazy he is now?

With so many crazy people in this world, why not have one more?

He didn't want to be a ballet prince, he just wanted to be a guess!

The music was getting faster and faster, and Xiang Gui danced on the small lecture table. Even if he doesn't dance ballet, his excellent dance cells make him good at all kinds of dance postures. Even if he just twists randomly, he is also in rhythm.

In the classroom, all the students opened their mouths and watched him suddenly "burning".

But as the drums grew stronger, the music cells boiling in the blood of these young people also burned.

I don't know who sang the vocal first, sang Xiang Guai's voice, and sang out the lyrics later--

"You cannot stop time, you cannot change the past

I will definitely go forward along this road. "

One person after another, one voice after another, unknowingly, the entire chorus mode was suddenly turned on.

This song that sings self and sings liberty sings out the voice of these sixteen-seven-year-olds.

"Yesterday is past and will not return yesterday

Tomorrow is a new day

My steps forward

My rhythm

I follow the world, step by step, pat

Since the sun rises until the sun sets

No one can stop my footsteps, no one can stop my beat! "

Everyone in the class was crazy. With the last drums falling, the children who love singing, performing, and dancing all made their own "finishing action".

Even the provocative ghost, who was pressed against the wall "open and close", couldn't help twisting his limbs with the music, completely forgetting why he had fallen into this state.

Chu Ping looked at the half-old children in surprise, watching the cheerful smiles on their faces, and suddenly realized that something in this class had quietly changed ...

The boy who brought the change, after touching Chu Ping's eyes, realized afterwards that he was actually stepping on the desk!

This is where the teacher takes classes!

Thinking Gu Ping thought Chu Ping was going to scold him, he narrowed his neck, and jumped off the podium dimly.

Then he wanted to cover the ground and make up for the dead sheep, and wiped the stomped podium table with a rag.

Chu Ping: "..."

She thought to herself, was she really scary? Look at the scary little princes in their class, they are all little mice ...

...

Xiang Gu lowered his head and hurried back to his seat.

The students around him winked at him, praising him for being fierce and letting go.

Xiang Gui grew more embarrassed, and to be honest, he didn't know what had happened. It seems like something rushed out of his inner cage, broke away from his original self, and showed a brand new him.

That feels ... it's really indescribable.

But let him regain the feeling of jumping on the podium just under the impulse, he couldn't catch it again.

"Xiang Gui! You are so amazing!" The passionate Qi Yan raised her hands and rushed to hug him.

She was short and could not reach his chin, like a small meatball jumping around, jumping up and down.

Xiang Gui was a little embarrassed: "... I don't know what happened just now, it was like a fire that suddenly lit me."

"You have to remember this state!" Qi Jipa whispered in his ear, "I just recorded your singing voice, you can cast the audio demo to the sound Jiuxiao !! They will definitely accept you!"

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