【Chapter 152】
For this Millennium Celebration, the No. 1 Middle School of the City has indeed put in a lot of effort. From the lineup of the preparatory team, it can be seen that a vice principal took the lead and all the directors and key teachers of each grade were devoted to it. This is something that has never happened during the tenth anniversary of the school. Therefore, there is no mistake in this event.
However, the mistake suddenly came. When the tall and handsome young man walked to the center of the stage, more than a dozen teachers on the judges' seat were stunned. They quickly recognized this guy. The reputation of "a talented man in the pit" at the opening ceremony made the No. 1 Middle School almost lose face in the Municipal Education Commission system. After that, this guy beat Wu Youzhong's son in front of almost all the middle-level leaders of the school. Those scenes were still fresh in memory. How could they forget it? [..com]
The judges' seat is located in the front of the audience directly opposite the stage. It can be said that the entire scene is closest to the stage, but to go to the stage from the judges' seat, you need to walk a long way in a circle.
The teachers on the judges were so anxious that they cursed themselves in their hearts why the guy who designed the stage did not design a row of steps at the front of the stage. Such a curse was a little pale and did not help much with the situation in front of them.
"What are you doing when you stand there? Blast him down and blow him down!" The judges' seat was sitting at the top of the school Youth League Committee, the most direct leader in the preparation of this event. However, in the entire judges' seat, his official title was not the largest, and he was even a little behind. Seeing a guy suddenly popping up to make trouble, he couldn't calm down and shouted at the host who was stunned by Mumu in the middle of the stage.
The host is just a beautiful little girl. Standing on the stage, she is the most dazzling star. She has a nice voice like a yellow oriole, and is an idol admired by countless classmates. But she is a little girl, a weak little girl. Do you expect her to do something to a big guy who suddenly appears close to 1.8 meters tall?
If you have to do something, you can only stand quietly and then throw innocent and helpless eyes at the teacher who roared at her.
Wu Pu had already taken the microphone in his hand, and Feng Qingyun buckled it with his index finger to test the sound. In fact, even if he didn't make these few sounds, the scene had already had the effect of silence. The contestants participating in the finals had already posted large photos, and almost all of them were celebrities from the school, and few people didn't know them. Obviously, Wu Pu did not include him, so when he stepped onto the edge of the stage, he had become the focus of the audience.
However, Wu Pu is a person who pays attention to the process. He still focused the audience's attention programmatically through the audition movement. Then he cleared his throat and said in a very peaceful voice: "When I said I was going to come up, the deputy class monitor of our class criticized me for not having a sense of collective honor. On the contrary, the reason why I came up was because I had such a sense of honor. I am proud to be a student of No. 1 Middle School, so I am willing to contribute to my school."
I have to say that Wu Pu is a very aura speaker. His opening remarks instantly revitalized the atmosphere on the scene. He paused for a while before saying, "I'm not very proficient in singing, but I can't sing too badly, so don't worry."
After saying that, Wu Pu waved his hand to Pei Na on the side of the stage to signal him to come up. Pei Na was already holding a microphone in her hand. She still walked up with confidence, but she did not walk to Wu Pu. She sat down in front of the piano one-third of the stage and set up the microphone on her own.
"Nonsense, this is simply nonsense!" At this time, the vice principal sitting in the center of the judges' seat was finally angry. He stood up suddenly, pointed at the two people on the stage and shouted: "Boom down, blow them down for me!"
The school Youth League Committee secretary, who was sitting at the edge of the night, had been waiting for this sentence, and was about to run to the stage. A cough suddenly came, "Principal Liu, let them sing, I want to hear him sing."
"Ah?" The school Youth League Committee Secretary couldn't help but stop and turned around hesitantly to look at Vice Principal Liu. His face was full of anxiety. The two people on the stage were about to start singing, so hesitant at this time.
Vice President Liu was also a little slow. He looked at a gray-haired old man beside him in a daze. "Professor Chen, do you know him?"
Who is not a versatile role who can take up the position of vice principal? Vice President Liu has long captured the key points in Professor Chen's words. He noticed that Professor Chen was talking about "he" rather than "them", so he asked that.
Professor Chen is an expert invited by the No. 1 Middle School of the City spent a lot of money to come from the Provincial Conservatory of Music. He had white hair and a strong face. He looked like a master who was engaged in art. He smiled without comment and said, "It's not a question of knowing each other, but I just heard of it. I heard that he was a very talented little guy."
"Oh?" Vice Principal Liu tried his best to find a way to suppress No. 2 Middle School in the city and did everything he could. When he heard that Professor Chen had heard of Wu Pu's name, he was surprised, as if he suddenly saw hope. He recalled the school Youth League Committee Secretary and whispered, and then sat down quietly.
The school Youth League Secretary received the instructions of Vice Principal Liu, and his mind was full of mist, but he did not dare to neglect. He ran to the stage as quickly as possible. He first whispered to Wu Pu for a while, then took the microphone from Wu Pu and said, "I just learned just now that Wu Pu, a classmate in Class 1 (16), had studied music under a famous teacher. Our No. 1 Middle School has always encouraged students to develop their artistic and physical talents and show their artistic and physical talents. Wu Pu's self-recommendation allowed us to see the students of No. 1 Middle School love the collective. This is a good thing. We must dare to break the old rules and show the shining points in front of everyone. Let us applaud Wu Pu's spirit!"
The secretary of the school Youth League Committee had an idea and organized a sentence in his mind. He even felt blushing when he said it. His smile was stiff like the cement floor in the middle of winter.
After a brief applause, the school Youth League Committee Secretary wanted to report the songs sung by Wu Pu, but he really didn't know what Wu Pu was going to sing, so he had to say vaguely, "Let's welcome Wu Pu to bring us good songs with warm applause."
Afterwards, the school Youth League Committee secretary returned to the judges in shame, but Wu Pu was very curious. He exchanged eyes with Pei Na and got a confused expression. He simply didn't think about anything and signaled Pei Na to sound. He quietly took the microphone to his mouth.
They rushed over from the back of the crowd and did not discuss what song to sing. Seeing Pei Na sitting directly in front of the piano, Wu Pu knew that the initiative was in Pei Na's hands.
Speaking of which, he was still a little nervous, afraid that Pei Na would choose a relatively rare song. Fortunately, when the sound of the piano floated up, he found a familiar feeling.
It is Fu Disheng and Ren Jing's "Intimate Lover", a popular old song.
The soothing piano music rang slowly, like a tinging spring water, which expanded to the entire scene through the microphone, bringing a feeling of spring to the early winter evening.
Wu Pu stood and looked over, and you could see Pei Na’s long fingers slashing the keys. Her slender and white knuckles were as flexible as snakes, winding over the white keys, as if they were one.
Pei Na's expression was focused, and there was no cold and arrogant look on her face that was deliberately pretending to be cold and arrogant. Instead, she was replaced by a continuous feeling of affection. Her eyes sometimes narrowed and sometimes closed, just not falling on the keys. It seemed as if she knew that Wu Pu was looking at her sideways. At the end of the prelude, she turned her eyes in a sympathetic way, just like a pool of autumn water.
"Let my love accompany you forever
Have you ever felt that I was worried about you
Only in the relative sight can I find out what fate is
Are you waiting for a close lover?”
Her clear voice was mixed with a strong sweetness and a little gentle. Compared to the piano sound in front, the singing that Pei Na sang was more contagious. In an instant, the whole audience was stunned and immersed in her singing.
Wu's book is also a little subtle. It is not enough for girls who come from a big family to play the piano, but being able to interpret a love song to the fullest is not something that can be achieved by skills alone.
Listening to the Youwan in Pei Na's singing, Wu Pu suddenly felt a sense of panic. If he had not experienced the passionate love, how could he sing a song so emotionally?
"Keep your love in your heart forever
Have an unchanging heart on the long road
What makes you feel when the wind blows
The most rare thing to have a close lover in your life”
The brief stagnation did not disrupt the rhythm of Wu's songs. Instead, the love that he had been in his heart for a lifetime suddenly surged out like a tide. When the affectionate lyrics were sung from his mouth, it became a little more bleak and a little bit of gratitude, but it was completely a man who knew love and understood love.
Wu Pu's voice was desolate, with happiness after the desolate, like another hope of resurrection. His singing was more penetrating, and as he floated all over the audience, the people who listened had forgotten to breathe.
“No matter now
Still in the distant future
We both protect our love today
No matter how storm, no matter how you are,
No harm anymore
My dreams no longer linger
We all keep that love
No matter how storm, no matter how much it is,"
The chorus of the following, the two of them sang one by one, and they were even more emotional and affectionate. It was slightly different from the happiness originally expressed in the song, and it was sung by Pei Na and Wu Pu, which gave a kind of perfection after experiencing ups and downs. This is a kind of happiness that only saw the rainbow after experiencing wind and rain. The ups and downs along the way, and the happiness that was bitter first and then sweet is even more unforgettable.
It was an extremely wonderful evening. Two boys and girls in less than twenty performed a love song to the fullest and captured the hearts of all listeners.
Chapter completed!