Medical Master

Everyone knows that the students of Jingbei University of Traditional Chinese Medicine sing very well.

But Chen Yinsheng said that compared with the students under his hands, he was a little bit inferior, meaning that the students of Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine could sing better?

No one believes it.

Not to mention the leadership.

Even the students in major schools don't believe it.

Except for Jiang Mengjie.

after all.

Jiang Mengjie is someone who has heard Fang Qiu sing and knows how good Fang Qiu sings.

"If this is the case, then invite students from Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine to perform a song?"

Jiang Hai smiled disapprovingly.

Hear the words.

Chen Yinsheng looked at Fangqiu.

Fang Qiu smiled.

He had already seen the situation clearly, and as soon as Chen Yinsheng saw it, he immediately stood up.

As a student of Jiang TCM, one cannot hesitate.

"Dear leaders and classmates, since everyone wants to see it, then I will show my ugliness."

Standing upright, Fang Qiu humbly nodded to the leaders and classmates of the surrounding schools, and then said, "Because I didn't prepare before, I also sing the school song of our school."

Everyone was puzzled.

Did not prepare before?

Without advance preparation, how could Chen Yinsheng dare to speak such big words?

Are you not afraid of being slapped?

What surprised everyone most was that in this situation, Fang Qiu actually dared to stand up and sing the school song. If he sang well, he would have nothing to say. If he did not sing well, he would save the face of Jiangjing University of Chinese Medicine. Lost it all.

For a time.

Everyone's attention was focused on Fang Qiu's body.

All are waiting to see how he sings.

But at this moment.

Jiang Miaoyu, who had been sitting next to Fangqiu, also stood up.

"Let's sing with Fang Qiu."

Jiang Miaoyu took the initiative to speak.

Hear the words.

Everyone was taken aback.

Why did you stand up again?

And still a big beauty?

Here.

The other seven students at Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine couldn't help getting a little excited.

Two people with the strongest singing ability sang together.

Let alone Jingbei University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Even if the students in all schools add up, they are definitely not comparable.

Fang Qiu and Jiang Miaoyu looked at each other.

At the same time nodded.

After adjusting their breathing a little, the two of them looked at each other and nodded slightly, beat them, and began to sing.

"Great doctors are sincere in the world;"

"It's like a tripod with three legs, and it says essence, breath, and god."

Sing together.

A bleak and simple feeling swept everyone's hearts instantly.

It was as if he heard a call from the ancients.

Everyone was stunned.

They were all shocked by the ancient desolation and simplicity.

Here.

Fangqiu and Jiang Miaoyu continued to sing.

"Qianqiu is single-minded, but the truth is different;"

"Zeji is a world away, and the country is peaceful and healthy."

"Heel the sea westward, Jiangdong;"

"The towering north pole, in the golden city."

Sing these few sentences.

The leaders and students of all the schools present were all immersed in the antique Chinese medicine atmosphere, and they were all enjoying themselves, as if they were not listening to a song, but a melodious pure music.

"Heaven is open to teach Zexi, my way is endless;"

"I wish to be endless, like the sun."

The singing ended perfectly.

Without any accompaniment, the voices of the two are like musical instruments. Fang Qiu deliberately sang the song steady and melodiously, while Jiang Miaoyu’s singing is just like a few bright flowers in the antique fragrance, with a few crisp sounds. Birdsong.

People are addicted to it, unable to extricate themselves.

One song ends.

Everyone has a long aftertaste.

From the songs of the two people, they heard the heartfelt voices of Chinese medicine practitioners, and heard what a real Chinese medicine doctor should do: for home, for the country, for the earth, and for all things.

That is the universal love that belongs only to Chinese medicine.

That is the great good of the world.

It was a shock, a shock that could not be expressed in words.

Here.

Because Chen Yinsheng had been caring about the two of them, although Chen Yinsheng was also shocked, he did not fall into it.

I saw the fascinating expressions of the leaders and students of each school.

Chen Yinsheng laughed and called a happy one.

"Don't you want to compare talent?"

"Haha."

"Comparing talents with our school is simply looking for hardship."

"Just now I thought I was talking big, but now I want to see, who would dare to say that I was talking big."

At the same time proudly.

Chen Yinsheng looked at the leaders of other schools with a blank expression on his face, and then looked up at the students of each school, with a proud face, smiling and saying nothing.

At this time.

Everyone also recovered from the singing of Fangqiu and Jiang Miaoyu.

"listen well!"

"Yeah, this is the second time I feel shocked when listening to a song since the beginning!"

"When was the first time?"

"It was broadcast on TV before. When an old artist sang ancient war hymns, I felt like I was on the battlefield, surrounded by murderous spirits, scenes of thousands of cavalry rushing, and that kind of unrelenting courage. "

"What about today?"

"That kind of feeling, I can’t say, listening to their songs, I feel as if I have gone back to the past. When Chinese medicine originated, I traveled all over the country by myself, treating illnesses and saving people. I saw the life of Chinese medicine, and I felt the love of Chinese medicine. And greatness, I also feel the power and magic of Chinese medicine."

"I also have this feeling!"

"I have it too!"

"It's amazing. Without accompaniment, I can sing so well!"

"Is this a violation?"

"That's right. With their singing, you can be a star and hold a concert. Who can sing here?"

"Especially Fang Qiu, the voice is simply too in line with the artistic conception of the lyrics."

"I think Jiang Miaoyu sings better. Although Fangqiu sang the artistic conception of the song, without Jiang Miaoyu's voice as the embellishment, the completion of this song would not be so high."

"Both of them are amazing."

Recovered.

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Fang Qiu and Jiang Miaoyu.

Two students who got full marks in the test.

One of them worshipped a famous teacher, and the other not only put forward very constructive suggestions that were of great help to the school of Chinese medicine, but was also specially hired as a doctor when he was in his freshman year. When he was in the clinic, he received it. A pennant from the patient.

On the two of them, each of the shining points kept echoing in everyone's minds.

now.

After having so many dazzling shining points, the two of them actually still have this kind of singing and skills in singing, which are shocked by the heavens.

For a time.

No one knows what adjectives should be used to describe them.

If you have to find one word to describe it, there are only two words: perfect.

In the crowd.

"Unexpectedly, Jiang Miaoyu sings so well."

Jiang Mengjie looked at Fang Qiu and Jiang Miaoyu, and there was a different kind of emotion in his eyes, which seemed to be a pity, why was Jiang Miaoyu instead of Fang Qiu singing.

"thank you all."

Fangqiu and Jiang Miaoyu smiled at each other, smiled at each other, and then bowed and thanked everyone.

Upon seeing this.

When everyone remembered, they forgot to applaud.

next moment.

"Papa......"

There was warm applause from the audience.

Fang Qiu and Jiang Miaoyu smiled at each other and sat down at the same time.

there.

The students and leaders of Jingbei University of Traditional Chinese Medicine stopped talking.

they know.

They lost this battle.

but.

For them, this is just a small episode to add fun. This time the competition is not singing, but competition!

Since I didn't catch Jiang TCM by surprise in singing, it can only rely on strength.

"it is good!"

Chen Yinsheng smiled at Fang Qiu and Jiang Miaoyu and nodded, just as he was about to speak.

Song Wenhua, the vice president of Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, suddenly stood up and said, "Since everyone has prepared a talent show, let's come to Zhongzhou University of Traditional Chinese Medicine."

Hear the words.

Chen Yinsheng was taken aback.

He didn't want any more moths.

Hurriedly said, "President Song, it’s just a show, don’t need to be true, let’s talk about the rules of the quiz first, after all, the quiz is the highlight. As for the show, it’s not too late for us to perform at dinner in the evening."

Chen Yinsheng's words were not flawed.

As he said.

The purpose of gathering the eight schools in Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is to compete in the knowledge competition for freshmen, not to show their talents.

If we continue to perform in this way, wouldn't it be a fight for cats and losers?

Hear the words.

Song Wenhua, who had already stood up and was preparing to lead the students to perform talents, didn't have much to say, so he nodded sadly and gave up the idea of ​​performing talents.

Anyway, the talent of Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine has performed so well, and it is difficult to surpass it anymore. It is better not to perform.

"Well, Jiangjing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the host of this freshman knowledge contest, so please ask President Chen to talk about the rules of this freshman knowledge contest."

Jiang Hai's voice broke the slightly awkward atmosphere in the conference room.

"it is good."

Chen Yinsheng smiled and nodded, then turned around, looked at all the students in the conference room, and said, "Today is Thursday. Because the knowledge contest is scheduled for Saturday, all students and leaders still have one day to rest and prepare. "

"On Saturday morning at nine o'clock, the knowledge contest officially started."

Speaking of which.

Chen Yinsheng smiled slightly and continued, "Everyone knows the basic rules of the knowledge contest, so I won't emphasize it."

"However, I still have to reiterate."

"The knowledge contest is divided into three rounds."

"The first round is the basic test, with a full score of 100."

"The test papers will be issued by the school we jointly selected, and the test questions will be delivered tomorrow."

Hear the words.

The leaders of the schools nodded one after another.

Regarding the freshman knowledge contest, they had already begun preparations. The school that gave the test questions was a Chinese medicine university other than nine schools. Because this was a joint deliberative decision of the schools, everyone agreed.

As a result, the poetry can be kept secret from being revealed.

Secondly, none of the eight schools knew that the test questions this time would be biased towards that aspect, and it is unclear how difficult the test questions are.

Relatively down.

Fairer.

Like the leaders, the students nodded in satisfaction.

After all, this is a competition.

Everyone wants fairness and justice.

"Saturday afternoon, the second round of competition will be held."

Chen Yinsheng continued to speak, and said: "The second round of competition is for team knowledge competition."

"In the second round, there were three modes."

"The first mode: team up and answer."

"The second mode: rush to answer."

"The third mode: a risk question."

Speaking of which.

Chen Yinsheng paused and said, "Everyone should understand these answering modes very clearly, so I won't explain them in detail."

School leaders and students nodded together.