Peerless Genius System

The stage lights in the lobby are bright, and the lights on the audience are dim compared to the stage.

Sholo is sitting in the last row of the audience at this moment in an inconspicuous position. He is leaving tonight, and when he leaves, he will enjoy the grand chorus of English majors. After all, this is what he coached.

“A group of girls actually chose" Yellow River ". I see, they can't really sing well. How could a girl sing this song? ”

“I think so. I'm afraid the English majors will have to be on the bottom! ”

There were two boys stealing whispers next to each other, discussing the upcoming performance of the English profession.

Sholo couldn't help but say: “The song's momentum is not shouted out by the voice, many revolutionary red songs are sung by women, they can still sing the song's momentum and background, there is nothing in the world that is not suitable for singing, only people who don't know how to sing. ”

The two boys looked at him and laughed funny.

“Dude, you know a lot about music. Music department? ”

“No.”

“So you're an amateur and a member of the Music Hobbyist Association? ”

“No, I'm just passing by. ”

Now the smile on the two boys' faces is even bigger.

“You're not a student of the music department, and you're not a member of the Literary Society, so what are your qualifications? ”

“Just a foreigner, pretending to be a musician. ”

Sholo was also not upset, and kept a faint smile on his face, only saying: "Because I directed the major chorus of English. ”

Between the two boys' faces, a student curtain came out from behind the stage curtain with a smile on his face and said with a microphone: “Please enjoy the song" Yellow River ", choir class, level 16 English major; conductor, Huang Ruran; recite, Chu Yue! ”

The big red curtain slowly pulled apart, revealing the familiar face of the English profession. Everyone was full of spirit, smiling, standing in line with Sholo's previously adjusted standing formation.

Huang Ruan, dressed in a formal suit and high heeled shoes, walked out of the backstage and bowed deeply to the audience, before turning to his classmates. The accompaniment of the Yellow River flows gently out at this moment like alpine creek water.

Chu Yue was in the middle of the queue, and when the accompaniment sounded, she chanted aloud: “The Yellow River, a long, running river of history; The Yellow River, a mother river that flames the sons of Huang; Your chest holds 1.3 billion Chinese children, and your blood connects the six million and six million Shenzhou lands.

Coming from the Snow Mountain Meadow and the Great River, we looked back at history with a tragic song, coming from the barrel rain of guns and forests and the blockade line of Japan. With the singing, we bravely killed our enemies, the dragon's heirs united, defended our homeland, defended the Yellow River and defended our great motherland! ”

Emotional and overflowing with a resilient, extremely powerful rendering power, the great chorus has not yet begun, this reading has already made all the audiences present to boil blood, as if to see the revolutionary warriors brave to kill enemies, see the rise of China.

Sholo showed a satisfied smile and Chu Yue was really good for being a reciter.

Huang Rulang began to direct with his hands, and the sound of a bright and neat song rang.

“The wind is roaring, the horses are screaming, the Yellow River is roaring...”

At first, it was like a wild horse running on a vast grassland, followed by multiple, and finally a large group, like a million horses running along the rolling Yellow River, accompanied by a strong collision of accompaniment, treble, and bass, making it look like a rolling wave.

Two boys who had just questioned the English major were stuck, and the whole field was stuck, and they had never heard such a powerful chorus, and the sound was like a wave, followed by a wave, shocking the eardrums of everyone.

By the middle of the way, the thunderous sudden pull up, like a gorgeous music feast, blow up in the minds of everyone, originally like a bay of fine water accompaniment, has long turned into a great river, unstoppable, the flow of courage and courage along the way.

This is amazing. This is amazing!

When the grand chorus was finished, Huang Rulang turned to bow to the audience to thank them, the sound of a needle falling on the floor in the grand auditorium seemed to be heard, more than a thousand people, all blind, gazing at the stage, the song of the pendulum still wrapped around their ears, the sound of the end, cheering their souls.

English majors face to face, didn't come from a moment of nervousness, I don't know what the audience is doing, is it not good for them to sing?

“Pfft... Pfft...”

At this point, the teacher judge sitting in the center of the first row stood up and became the first to applaud the entire auditorium, breaking this strange silence. Immediately, other judges and students stood up and applauded, and people boiled, and the applause swept the whole field like a storm.

Everyone, with a fierce applause and cheer, expresses the high recognition of the professional chorus of English!

So far, no class of chorus performances have been greatly appreciated by the judges until after the English majors came to power, they used that exciting recitation to conquer everyone in the room with a wave of songs.

“It's incredible, a bunch of girls can sing" Yellow River "so well! ”

“Yeah, the vibes, the emotions, especially the way they sing, are like waves. ”

At first, the two men who questioned the English major were amazed, and they subconsciously looked at Sholo's position, but found it empty, and Sholo had left sometime.

Of course, several happy families. Qiu Liang, a test and control major, is dead ash at this time. He is sure that they have lost. The English major, whether from the opening reading or directing, or the overall chorus level, is several times higher than their test and control major. According to previous gambling promises, he has to strip naked and run around the campus naked.

At this point, Sholo was already dragging his suitcase and slowly walking down the main road of the school.

Just as he had come before, he left quietly, swinging his sleeves and not taking away a cloud. He had no regrets, at least he left something behind, such as this big chorus, and he was convinced that the English major would be number one.

It's just that there's a little bit of intransigence in the mind, a lot of emotion.

Dirty Zhu Xiaofei, unspoken Dinkai like a monkey, mighty Huang Ruran, petite lovely peace and joy, rude Chu Yue... and so on.

These days in Huano are sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, if not a little emotional, it is impossible.

But everything will be diluted by time, he has his own work to do, and Zhu Xiaofei and them, and their colorful college students live.

At the school door, a black Bentley parked steadily there.

“Is that Mr. Shaw?” The driver respectfully asked.

Sholo nodded: “Hello. ”

The driver opened the door: “The owner has been waiting for you at Tianxiangkou Hotel for a long time, please get in. ”

“Thank you. ”

Sholo finally turned around and walked into the car.