Zhou Xiaoyun’s Happy Life

Chapter 197 Singing Competition (2)

 Girls naturally come on stage to try out more, and most of the candidates selected are girls. Xu Meili was very happy to see that she had also been selected.

 Chen Xinran and He Mengyan were also selected.

 Counting them, well, a dozen people are not too few.

Zhou Xiaoyun asked: "Excuse me, there are no students who want to register yet. If you don't come to register, the selection will be over."

Before he finished speaking, someone came to the stage.

 It’s actually Lin Bo! Whistles were heard. Who has seen Lin Bo singing? He is considered the most taciturn and unsociable boy in the class. It is really rare for a boy to refuse to even play basketball.

 Now that he is actually participating in a singing competition, people have to wonder if it is because Zhou Xiaoyun is on stage.

 Someone is already whistling.

Qin Xue scolded and asked the students to quiet down.

Then I asked Lin Bo to try singing two lines. Unexpectedly, he sang quite well and was selected!

 At last we counted the number of people, there were exactly sixteen people, six boys and ten girls.

 After the candidates are decided, training begins. Just arranging the formation was troublesome for a long time, and finally settled on a formation of three, five, and seven.

Zhou Xiaoyun was playing the accordion accompaniment next to him.

The idea of ​​accompaniment was not brought up by Zhou Xiaoyun himself. The main reason was that the accompaniment tape was too difficult to find. It seemed that some students were afraid that they would not be able to hire a music teacher because they did not have such a big reputation.

Xu Meili said garrulously, "Don't Zhou Xiaoyun know how to play the accordion? Why don't we just ask Zhou Xiaoyun to accompany him?" Li Tianyu strongly agreed.

I think back then, Zhou Xiaoyun often replaced Fang Wenchao in giving music lessons to everyone in the class! The accordion played beautifully.

Of course Qin Xue also knows that, even if she doesn't like Zhou Xiaoyun, she has to admit that Zhou Xiaoyun's accordion playing is indeed good. Qin Xue regretted it now, why should she learn to play the erhu? Yiyiyiya cannot be used in elegant halls and cannot be used as an accompaniment. Otherwise, we can compete at this time.

 Now, I have no choice but to give up this great opportunity to be in the limelight to Zhou Xiaoyun!

However, Qin Xue took over the job of announcing the curtain.

Zhou Xiaoyun found the simplified music scores from the music book and called Zhou Guoqiang to ask Zhou Guoqiang to deliver the accordion at home.

 After practicing hard at home for two days, I started to bring the accordion to accompany my classmates.

Since entering junior high school, Zhou Xiaoyun’s time to practice piano has decreased sharply, and he can only practice for two or three hours when he goes home on Sundays. Fortunately, I had a solid foundation and didn’t throw away the accordion. Now I can play the accordion quite smoothly and it feels good.

Every day after school, about ten people stayed in the school to practice for an hour. Zhou Xiaoyun naturally had no time to go back and cook for Dabao, leaving Dabao to eat whatever he wanted in the restaurant.

I heard that other classes are training intensively. Students in Class 2 (2) of junior high school should work hard!

 Having been practicing for more than half a month while waiting for the official competition, Qin Xue and others are full of confidence to come back first and bring glory to the class.

Zhou Xiaoyun was infected by the enthusiasm of his classmates, and thought that I should practice the piano more, so as not to make any mistakes again.

 Recently I haven’t even bothered to read anymore. I just practice the piano as soon as I finish my homework. Zhou Xiaoyun doesn’t feel relieved until he can memorize the music sheet backwards and with his eyes closed and he can’t make a mistake.

Liu Lu suggested that if students wear uniform clothes, they should not need school uniforms. That would be too inferior.

 The weather is getting warmer and people are now wearing shirts. It is better for both men and women to wear white shirts and black trousers. Girls with long hair must tie their hair into a high ponytail and wear white sneakers.

Wearing school uniforms, no one can tell that the contestants from Class 2 (2) are specially wearing uniform clothes.

 The competition venue is in the open space of the school office building, with an open space in the middle filled with students. In the first row were several music teachers and principals and directors who served as judges.

 After the performances of the previous classes, it was the turn of the second grade (2) class.

A dozen students lined up to take the stage. From a close look, the clothes of different styles and uniform colors from a distance gave people a sense of being ahead of the crowd. But unlike the previous shows, which were mostly a cappella singing, there was actually a girl in this class who accompanied the performance with an accordion.

 The judges, teachers, and students were all excited and looking forward to the show.

 Qin Xue had nothing to say about Typhoon at this time, and she used the microphone to announce the curtain in a graceful and star-like manner.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and the loud and beautiful singing sounded, which shocked the students and teachers on the field.

At the end, everyone bowed down and received thunderous applause.

 The students in Class 2, Grade 2, cheered loudly, but were stopped by Ni Liang's sharp eyes before becoming quiet.

However, Ni Liang was quite proud. Look at all these students, they are all so proud of themselves. Zhou Xiaoyun plays the accordion so beautifully. She is such a sweet and caring girl.

　　The song is also very good. I guess it won’t be a problem to win an award! Hahaha!

Song Mingli walked over from her class, her tone was a little sour: "Teacher Ni, the little chorus in your class is really outstanding!"

Ni Liang smiled and said: "This has nothing to do with me. It was all rehearsed by the students themselves. This is the first time I have seen it today."

That smile is clearly showing off!

Song Mingli sighed and said: "You are so lucky. Not only do these two classes rank first in grade, but they also have excellent cultural activities! It is a blessing for the teacher to have such students."

 The implication is of course that it’s not how high your level is, but how lucky you are to bring up good students.

Of course, it was impossible for Ni Liang not to hear this, but he was not a light-hearted man. He immediately replied in a non-committal tone: "Yes, after the students were sorted out, the teacher decided the class by drawing lots. I was very lucky. of."

 Originally, this is not a matter of anyone deliberately choosing good students. Even if you get a good draw, it's just a matter of personal luck. Who makes you unlucky?

The overt and covert fighting among the teachers seems to be very powerful!

Song Mingli smiled and went back, but she was not as happy as she appeared on the surface. This bonus is directly linked to teaching performance. After each monthly exam, teachers will be given bonuses based on their overall score rankings. In particular, the class teacher's allowance is also closely related to this.

The class led by Song Mingli always ranked second to Class 2. How could this make Song Mingli, who considers herself an excellent teacher, feel uncomfortable?

If there is such a student, she will guarantee that she will get the most bonus every time, hum! What a big deal.

Ni Liang didn’t care what Song Mingli was thinking. Anyway, there were ten classes in the second grade of junior high school. Which class teacher wouldn’t be jealous of Class 2 that he led? Song Mingli is not the only one who talks with guns and sticks. Ni Liang has already gotten used to it in the past two years.

　Good students are not trained by teachers?

 Ni Liang thought proudly, the class placement is based on S-shaped classes based on entrance scores, which is basically fair. There is nothing he can do about this student who has fully unleashed his potential in his hands!

 Let’s talk about it after we’re proud of it! Hahahaha!

 (End of this chapter)