Reborn to get the male god system, but transformed into a girl

"Jiang Jiang, how is it, is Ranran okay?"

Seeing Jiang Shi coming back, Yu Wen lifted her skirt, with a look of deep worry on her face.

"Lao Zhuang took her to the hospital, nothing should happen."

Jiang Shi took a sip of water. He was in a hurry to send Ranran out just now, and only when he rested did he realize that his mouth was very dry.

"What did the teacher in charge say? Can we temporarily change the program?"

Yu Wen nodded: "I just called, the teacher said it's okay, she asked the two hosts to change the lines of the introduction."

"That's good, by the way, do you know where the broadcasting room for music is, Ranran gave me the USB drive, which contains the song accompaniment."

Jiang Shi raised the USB drive that Bai Jingran had "entrusted" to her just now.

"It's on the right side of the stage, I'll take you there..."

But then Yu Wen remembered something again and said, "Wait, this is the accompaniment, there are no lyrics."

Jiang Shi slapped his head and reacted.

Originally, they were going to play only the accompaniment, and then Bai Jingran would sing live.

Now Ranran is sick and has gone to the hospital, so the most important singer is missing.

"However, Jiang Jiang, you can take over?" Yu Wen looked at Jiang Shi. After all, the lyrics were written by Jiang Shi, and she should be able to sing.

Jiang Shi was silent for a moment, sighed and said, "It seems that this is the only way, but I will definitely not sing as well as Ranran."

But she immediately remembered something, and a flash of inspiration came to her. She stretched out her finger and said, "Hey, I have a good idea."

Yu Wen was curious: "What is it?"

"As long as I am good in other aspects, no one will pay attention to how I sing... You will know later."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Shi ran out of the dressing room, leaving Yu Wen with a question mark on her face.

...

At this time, the auditorium was already full of students.

Only the seats in the front few rows in the middle were still empty. These were the seats reserved by the school for some well-known alumni.

Some of them donated buildings to No. 4 Middle School, and some of them are celebrities themselves.

"Director He, welcome, welcome, please come this way!"

He Gaoyang was surrounded by a group of people and sat down in the front row.

He Zhiye smiled and sat down next to him.

Why was the school anniversary so formal this time? Half of the reason was because this big guy was coming.

Although he was called an alumnus, he was actually older than him. He Gaoyang went to No. 4 Middle School for forty or fifty years ago.

When he received this news, He Zhiye couldn't believe it.

This director is a national treasure of China. He has won numerous awards at home and abroad, and many of his works have now become classics in people's minds.

Whether it is movies or dramas, he has made great achievements and has organized several Spring Festival Galas.

"Principal He, the learning environment for students is getting better and better. This auditorium is well built. When I was in No. 4 Middle School, the classrooms were still those brick bungalows. I miss them when I think about it."

He Gaoyang looked up and looked around, with some reminiscence in his words.

"Now that society has developed, China also attaches great importance to education. A strong youth means a strong country."

He Zhiye continued to speak along with the other party's words. He, who usually doesn't smile, never stopped smiling at this time.

"Yes, no matter what industry, the most important thing is to have successors. These young people are the hope. It's not a solution to rely on a few old guys like us to support it!"

"I'm old too, and I can't shoot many films anymore."

He Zhiye keenly captured the information revealed in the other party's words. Those who can climb to the position of principal must not be ordinary people.

"Director He, didn't you retire? Are you preparing to make a comeback?"

He Gaoyang laughed twice and said, "I also saw a good novel a few days ago. This time I am just a supporting role, so I want to stretch my muscles."

"Anything that can catch Director He's eye must be a good work, so I congratulate you in advance on the box office success."

"Haha, we will have to wait until it is filmed to see the results, but I still want to borrow Principal He's good words."

He Gaoyang didn't say much. He is already old, and compliments are just for listening.

"Principal, the performance will start in five minutes."

A teacher leaned close to He Zhiye's ear and said.

"Let all the students who are participating in the performance work harder and try to perform better."

Then he turned his head and said to He Gaoyang: "Director He, let's take a look at the performances of these students. Maybe there will be a program that will surprise you."

"Okay, I'll also take a look at the talents of the children nowadays. Learning can't just be about studying. Art cells must also be cultivated." He Gaoyang also became interested. When he saw these students, he also remembered his youth.When I was young.

When I first started learning to play musical instruments and sing, sometimes it was just to win the hearts of girls.

Later, I slowly realized that I really liked this line of work.

As the lights in the auditorium gradually dimmed, the performance officially began.

…

First, two hosts, one male and one female, came on stage to give speeches.

They were basically polite words like welcoming all guests and leaders.

Jiang Shi raised his head, stopped fiddling with his hands, and suddenly found that the voice was a little familiar.

Looking through the gap in the curtain, it turned out that the male host was Shen Ce.

He was wearing a suit, but the more Jiang Shi looked at it, the more it felt like the suit he had seen in the restaurant before.

She always had an illusion that the boy would say in the next second: "Hello, is there anything I can do for you?"

Speaking of which, this boy still owed her a meal!

I must pay him a lot on New Year's Day!

Shen Ce, who was hosting on the stage at the moment, suddenly felt a chill on his back.

It was as if there was a pair of eyes staring at his wallet.

It should be an illusion...

"Jiang Jiang, where did you get it, uh... what kind of instrument is this?" Yu Wen asked curiously, looking at the hammer-like instrument in Jiang Shi's hand.

"Oh, you mean this, a young man who plays with the instrument borrowed it. Anyway, their show is after us, so I'll give it back to him after the performance."

Jiang Shi got into position and started tuning. Although it was his first time, he gave others the impression that he was extremely experienced.

Although the erhu only has two strings, it is easy to produce noise if it is not tuned well.

The young man was obviously an amateur player. Jiang Shi fiddled with it for a long time before finally making the erhu in her hand reach a state that she was satisfied with.

The effect brought by the advanced skills was very terrifying. Jiang Shi felt like she had played it countless times, and all the details were clear in her mind, and she could also command the instrument in her hand.

It was hard to describe that natural feeling.

Anyway, it was like a cheat...

After the first few warm-up performances, He Gaoyang would applaud and encourage each time.

However, judging from the unchanged expression on his face, these performances probably gave him the feeling of being ordinary.

He Zhiye laughed helplessly, after all, he was a big director.

It would be strange if a student's performance could make him feel interesting.

"The next program is a dance, "The Lute Player"!"