Dance The stage in the auditorium is brightly lit. Compared to the stage, the light in the auditorium is dim.

Xiao Luo is sitting in an inconspicuous position in the last row of the auditorium at the moment. He is leaving tonight. When he leaves, he will enjoy the English major chorus. After all, this is what he has instructed.

"A group of girls actually chose a song "Yellow River", I see, they definitely can't sing well, how can a girl sing this song with momentum."

"I think so too, English majors are probably at the bottom!"

There were two boys whispering next to each other, discussing the performance of the upcoming English major.

Xiao Luo couldn't help but said: "The momentum of a song is not roared by the voice. Many revolutionary songs are sung by women. They can still sing the momentum and background of the song. There are no songs in the world that are uncomfortable to sing. Only people who don't know how to sing."

The two boys looked at him and smiled playfully.

"Dude, it seems that you understand music very well, from the music department?"

"no."

"Then you are an amateur and a member of the Music Hobby Association?"

"No, I'm just a passerby."

This time, the playful smiles on the faces of the two boys became even more prosperous.

"You are not a student of the music department, and you are not a member of the literary and art club, so what qualifications do you have to comment."

"Just a layman, but he pretends to be a master of music."

Xiao Luo was not annoyed either, he always kept a faint smile on his face, and only replied: "Because the English major chorus was directed by me."

Between the two boys looking in astonishment, a student announcer came out from behind the stage curtain, with a pleasant smile on his face, holding a microphone and said, "Please enjoy the song "Yellow River", chorus class, English major in grade 16 ; Command, Huang Ruoran; recite, Chu Yue!"

The big red curtain was slowly opened, revealing the familiar faces of the English majors. Everyone was full of energy and smiling, and stood in line according to Xiao Luo's adjustment before.

Dressed in a formal suit and high heels, Huang Ruoran walked out from the backstage, bowed deeply to the auditorium, and then turned to face his classmates. The accompaniment of "Yellow River" is like a mountain stream at this moment,

Flowing out gently.

Chu Yue was in the middle of the queue, and when the accompaniment sounded, she recited aloud: "The Yellow River, an endless river of history; the Yellow River, the mother river of the descendants of the Yellow River; your heart is leaning against the 1.3 billion Chinese Sons and daughters, your blood is connected to the 6.6 million Divine Land,

Coming from the snowy mountains and grasslands and the Dadu River, we used our tragic singing to look back at history. We came from the hail of bullets and the blockade of the Japanese invaders. We fought bravely to kill the enemy with the singing. The descendants of the dragon united to defend our hometown and the Yellow River. Defend our great motherland! "

Emotions were aroused, filled with tenacity and strong rendering power. Before the chorus started, this recitation already made the blood of all the audience boil. the rise of the country.

Xiao Luo showed a satisfied smile, Chu Yue is really suitable to be a reciter.

Huang Ruoran started to command with both hands, and the loud and neat singing started.

"The wind is roaring, the horse is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring..."

The singing was like a wild horse running on the vast grassland at first, followed by many horses, and finally a large group, like ten thousand horses galloping along the rolling Yellow River, with the accompaniment, the strong collision of high and low notes makes people seem to watch. To the rolling waves.

The two boys who had just questioned the English major were stunned, and everyone in the audience was stunned. They had never heard such an imposing chorus. The sound seemed to turn into waves, one wave after another, shocking and shocking. Everyone's eardrums.

When it was halfway, it suddenly pulled up like a thunder, like a gorgeous musical feast, and it exploded in everyone's mind. The accompaniment that was originally like a small bay of water has long since become a big river, unstoppable, all the way torrents. Courage, forge ahead.

So shocking, so incredible!

When the chorus was over, Huang Ruoran turned to face the audience and bowed and thanked the audience. The sound of a needle falling to the ground seemed to be heard in the huge auditorium. More than 1,000 people in the audience were all fixated and stared at On the stage, the galloping singing was still lingering in their ears, and the reverberation was endless, inspiring their souls.

The English majors looked at each other in dismay. Those who didn't come were nervous for a while. I wondered what happened to the audience. Could it be that they can't sing well?

"Clap... clap clap..."

At this moment, the teacher judge sitting in the center of the first row stood up and became the first person to applaud in the entire auditorium, breaking the eerie silence. Then, other judges and students stood up and applauded. People boiled, and the warm applause swept the audience like a storm.

Everyone expressed their high recognition of the English chorus with fierce applause and cheers!

So far, none of the chorus performances of any class has been highly appreciated by these teachers and judges. When the English majors came to the stage, they conquered everyone present with their rousing recitations and surging singing voices.

"It's incredible, a group of girls can actually sing "The Yellow River" so well!"

"Yeah, full of momentum and emotion, especially their singing, similar to the waves."

At first, the two boys who questioned the English major were amazed. They looked at Xiao Luo's seat subconsciously, but found that the seat was empty, and Xiao Luo had left at some point.

Of course, a few families were happy and some were sad. Qiu Liang, a measurement and control major, was ashamed at this time. He was very sure that they had lost. The English major was better than them in terms of the opening recitation, conducting, or the overall chorus level. The major has to be several times higher. According to the previous bet, he has to strip naked and run around the campus naked.

At this moment, Xiao Luo has dragged his suitcase and walked slowly on the main road of the school.

Just like the one he came before, he quietly left, waving his sleeves, not taking a cloud with him. He has no regrets, he at least left something, such as this chorus, he firmly believes that the English major will be the first.

It's just that my heart is somewhat reluctant, and I have mixed feelings.

The sloppy and miserly Zhu Xiaofei, Ding Kai who is as thin as a monkey, the strong Huang Ruoran, the petite and cute An Huanhuan, the rude and rude Chu Yue...etc.

There are ups and downs in Huaye these days, if you don't have a little emotion, it is impossible.

However, everything will be diluted by time, he still has his own things to do, and Zhu Xiaofei and the others also have their colorful college life.

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

"Is that Mr. Xiao?" the driver asked respectfully.

Xiao Luo nodded: "Hello."

The driver opened the car door: "The boss has been waiting for you at Tianxiangge Hotel for a long time, please get in the car."

"It's work."

Xiao Luo finally looked back at Hua Ye and walked into the car.

(End of this chapter)

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