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

"Jiang Jiang, it's our turn. Are you ready?"

Yu Wen took a deep breath. Facing so many audiences at once, she was inevitably nervous.

Jiang Shi made an OK gesture.

There were only about a thousand people in the first and second grades, including the teachers. It was just a thousand carrots...

As for the third grade, which had a tight academic schedule, each class arranged two or three representatives to come.

It was quite miserable to think about it. The younger students were singing and dancing in the auditorium, but they could only work hard on the test papers in the classroom...

As the host slowly left the stage, the curtain was slowly pulled up.

Two girls, one standing and one sitting, appeared in front of everyone.

The standing one had a relaxed posture, as if she could move with the wind at any time.

The sitting one held a erhu, her eyebrows drooped, but she couldn't cover her pretty profile.

As Jiang Shi's fingers moved, the long and deep timbre of the erhu slowly came out.

Threads of silk, about to break and connect.

The prelude was like a light cloud, without any weight, but it could cover the sunlight.

He Gaoyang tapped his fingers on the armrests, following the rhythm of the erhu, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

He had some knowledge of traditional musical instruments. Although he was not an authority, he knew many famous performers.

The soundtrack and composition of the movie were also very important.

In the end, they all had to go through the director's hands, and they had to deal with various musical instruments.

He Gaoyang keenly caught that there was no hesitation or awkwardness in the girl's performance, as if she had practiced this song countless times.

"Good level, this girl is very professional in the erhu."

He Zhiye glanced at the girl on the stage and was also a little surprised.

It was not because of the unfamiliar face, but because he happened to know her.

Jiang Shi from Class 3 of Grade 1 had just won the first prize in the essay competition not long ago, which made him, the principal, look proud.

But he remembered that when he looked at the performance list, her name was not there.

Otherwise, he would not have no impression at all.

Although he was puzzled, He Zhiye still introduced to He Gaoyang: "This is a freshman named Jiang Shi. She won the first prize in the essay competition not long ago. I didn't know she was good at erhu."

Now it seems that this student is also good at both literature and art, and she keeps giving him surprises.

If Jiang Shi heard it, he would definitely retort: ​​"I'm not bad at martial arts either!"

After the prelude, Jiang Shi started to follow the lyrics, and Yu Wen's movements became more and more intense.

The dance started with the song and stopped with the music.

The whole person was like a fluttering butterfly, freely wandering in the garden of musical notes.

Many students were also attracted by this beautiful scene.

"Isn't that Jiang Shi from Class 3? She can also play the erhu?"

"It's too far, I can't see her face clearly, but the dance is really beautiful."

"The sound of the erhu with the lyrics is too sad, I almost cried."

"Yes, the protagonist's experience is too miserable."

"So why do we have to play such a sad song at the school anniversary?"

"Just tell me if it's good or not, I feel that the previous programs can't compare."

Of course, some people are curious about the song itself.

"I don't think I've heard this song before, what was the name of the announcement just now?"

"It seems to be called the pianist, didn't you bring your phone secretly, search it!"

"Hey, there is really this song, look." The boy held up his phone and showed the song rankings in his hand to the people around him.

I saw a song called "Pianist" lying quietly in the middle of the new song list.

"This song was released only a few days ago, and the number of downloads is not much, but they used it for the show. This speed is too fast."

These students would never have thought that the person who wrote the lyrics for this song was Jiang Shi.

The song continued, and it was about to reach the next turning point. Jiang Shi's hand speed did not slow down.

So far, she has not missed a note.

The emotions contained in the whole song were fully displayed to the audience through her performance.

With Yu Wen's dance, the two cooperated tacitly, one moving and one quiet, completely grasping the audience in the audience.

"Lu Yao, what is the level of this girl? Did she borrow the erhu from you?"

Lu Yao was pushed by his companion beside him.

He looked at the girl's smooth movements and thought of the scenes of his usual training...

"Very impressive." Lu Yao silently uttered four words.

What he didn't say was that I'm afraid that his teacher didn't have this level.

He has been learning erhu for several years and has passed some amateur certificates.

But now compared with the girl on the stage, he is not a player of the same level.

If his level can be barely passed.

The one above at least started with full marks.

With his current level,It is impossible to evaluate others.

…

Shao Fu was also standing in a corner of the backstage. From his angle, he could just see the movements of Jiang Shi's hands from the side.

Xue Yuanyin squeezed half of his head out from the wall to see: "My god, how many unique skills does Jiang have? He is good at basketball, his composition is invincible, and he even plays the erhu so well."

"What's there to brag about? It's just average. But when the time comes, I'll go to the street to sing and maybe I can get more money."

A piercing voice came from the other side.

Shao Fu looked up and found that it was Rong Xiaofei, a girl in the same class.

This person is notoriously petty. She has her own small group and has conflicts with many girls in the class.

"They have taken away the limelight. No one cares about our hard-working performance."

The girl's words were full of jealousy.

"That's because others have the ability and talent. Why don't you go up and sing a song!"

Xue Yuanyin spoke. He always said what he wanted to say and was very straightforward.

Rong Xiaofei's face changed, and she said unhappily: "Are you two from Class 7? Why are you helping people from other classes?"

Xue Yuanyin wanted to fight back, but was stopped by Shao Fu, who shook his head at him.

It is the most boring thing to argue with such people.

The audience can see clearly who is stronger and performs better.

Seeing that the two ignored her, Rong Xiaofei snorted, turned around and walked away, her shoes clacking on the floor.

...

He Gaoyang closed his eyes and listened carefully to the music flowing in the air.

Even he couldn't find any flaws.

Erhu is actually a relatively unpopular and difficult to learn traditional musical instruments.

To have this level, you must have been exposed to it since childhood.

And you must be taught by a famous teacher, who is ranked among the top in the traditional musical instrument world.

Could it be the heir of a certain erhu family?

Or the descendant of a famous musician...

He Gaoyang thought about it carefully in his mind, but couldn't find the corresponding name.

Looking at Jiang Shi's calm face with makeup, he suddenly matched it with a character in his imagination.

The kidnapped mayor's daughter in "The Lamb" was calm and courageous in the face of danger...

"This... still needs to ask the students' parents for their opinions. We can't decide for the students."

"And Director He, if you just say a word, there will be a lot of good actors willing to take this role."

After hearing the old man's thoughts, He Zhiye was also a little embarrassed.

There shouldn't be any parents who would be willing to let their children go into the entertainment industry at this age.

"It's just a small cameo. You know, we 'old artists' pay attention to a feeling. Once you feel it, no one else can replace it."

He Gaoyang smiled and patted He Zhiye on the shoulder.

"It's okay. I'll talk to this classmate in person later. I won't force it."

At this time, Jiang Shi and Yu Wen's show was also coming to an end.

The two walked to the center of the stage and bowed to the crowd below.

Then the curtain was lowered again.

Yu Wen's bangs were soaked with sweat, and her chest kept rising and falling. It was obvious that she had consumed a lot of physical strength.

Jiang Shi pulled her throat. It's not so easy to be a singer.

After singing a song at her highest volume, she already felt a little dry and rubbing.

It was like she had just swallowed a piece of sandpaper.

She continued to touch her neck and felt as if something was missing.

It was not the familiar touch in her memory, and she was stunned for a moment.

Just then she remembered that she was already a girl and had no Adam's apple...

"Jiang Jiang, we succeeded!"

Yu Wen panted and stretched out her hand to Jiang Shi.

"It's finally over, mission accomplished!"

Jiang Shi also smiled and stretched out his hand, and the two white and tender palms met in the air, making a "pop" sound.

The two held hands and went backstage to rest.

"Boss Jiang, have some tea."

Seeing Xue Yuanyin offering two bottles of water like a dog, Jiang Shi raised her eyebrows.

He was being nice for no reason, but there was something wrong.

She took the water and asked, "Tell me, little Xue, what's the matter?"

"Boss Jiang, teach me how to become an all-rounder like you! I can do everything!"

Xue Yuanyin wanted to go up and give him a set of shoulder massage, but was stopped by Shao Fu.

"Jiang Shi, why didn't I know you could play the erhu before? When did you learn it?" Shao Fu was curious. His impression of Jiang Shi was not related to the words "artistic girl".

But after meeting again in high school, why did he feel that she was a different person?

Her grades also improved by leaps and bounds, and she was proficient in singing, playing the guitar, and basketball.

If this were put into a novel,He was probably beginning to wonder if this childhood playmate had been "taken over" by someone else.

"There are still many things you don't know. Do I have to report them one by one?"

Jiang Shi unscrewed the bottle cap and took a big gulp of water.

He thought to himself, you kid definitely can't imagine that I will be interested in boys in the future.

After "The Lute Player", there are several more shows.

While the four people were joking, a dark current was also brewing...

Jinling University.

As usual, after "teaching" juniors in the laboratory for an afternoon, Lv He dragged her tired body back to her graduate dormitory.

The room is not big, but the decoration is very warm. These are all the work of her other roommate.

Skillfully opened the instant noodles, put the seasoning packet, poured water, and stabbed it with a fork.

Lv He held her dinner and sat down on the chair.

"Liang Chuwan, I really want to quit. Why did I choose such a mentor so blindly?"

"My juniors don't worry me too much. I still have to write my own thesis..."

The girl sitting on the gaming chair put her feet down from the chair and took off the headphones on her head.

"The more capable you are, the more work you should do. You can see that Director Chen has given you a lot of subsidies. And that junior Zheng is quite handsome."

"I heard that my family still has a little money. I will go directly to A. If you like seniors, just ignore me."

Liang Chuwan stepped on the floor barefoot and reached out to open Lu He's instant noodles.

"I'll help you taste it and see if it's edible..."

"Go, if you want to eat it, go make it yourself. There's hot water."

"Forget it, I'm just watching the exciting part."

Lu He reached out and grabbed the instant noodles: "What video are you watching?"

This internet-addicted girl is in the same class as her, and she was admitted to graduate school by the same school.

As a result, she spent all day in the dormitory surfing the Internet, sleeping, and playing Doudou.

Occasionally, she would show up in the lab.

"Is it considered an MV? Anyway, it's a very nice song. I just saw it. The clicks are increasing very fast. It will soon be on the video hot list."

"Let me see."

Liang Chuwan gave up half of her body and pulled the progress bar to the beginning.

Lv He stuffed a mouthful of instant noodles. There was a big stage in the picture.

There were two girls on it, one holding an instrument she didn't recognize.

The other was posing for dancing.

Then the music started, and the two people on the stage moved.

"The moonlight often comes to my hometown, sending back so many people who have left..."

The girl's light and ethereal singing voice, coupled with the sad and heart-wrenching sound of the erhu.

It was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind. When everything settled, the old friends were gone.

Lv He seemed to have returned to the moment when she said goodbye to her hometown and went to study far away.

It was not until the whole song was finished that she remembered that there was still a mouthful of instant noodles in her mouth that she hadn't swallowed.

"How is it? Isn't it very nice?"

Even for someone like Lu He, who is obsessed with academics and has no artistic talent, it sounds like a beautiful masterpiece.

"It sounds good. It's this sound. I seem to have heard it somewhere before..."

She bit the plastic fork, and it seemed that something flashed through her memory.