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Chapter 309 Why don't you lip-sync

"Don't think that Deng Lun's class is useless..."

If this sentence reaches the headmaster's ears, it will be a big deal...

Zhao Zhen was so angry before that he spoke without thinking about it. Now he calmed down and thought about it, this is a serious matter.

"No...no...no...I never said such a thing..." Zhao Zhengzheng's face turned green with fright, but don't affect his future just because of one sentence. Is it easy?Never capsize in the gutter.

"Don't think that Deng Lun's class is useless!" Zhao Zhen's voice sounded in the classroom again. This powerful and powerful cry echoed in the air, which is inspiring!
"Well said!" Zhengtaibu and Zhou Yang couldn't help but give Zhao Zhengyi a thumbs up.

"Think what the people think and say what the people say, Mr. Zhao, great job!" All the animals praised: "I find that I really have some admiration for Mr. Zhao now, what a brave man!"

Zhao Zhen's face drooped completely, and he wondered if someone had recorded his voice, the evidence of this crime could be considered solid.If he is released in front of the school leaders, even if he is not listed, he may be used by his competitors to make a fuss.

Forget it, the current students can't be provoked, they can raise whatever conditions they want, as long as they don't bring this matter up.

"Hey, let's stop this matter in my opinion, and don't let other people know." Zhao Zhen smiled, and said to the source of the voice: "Students have any requests and suggestions, you can just ignore them." Mention, Mr. Zhao is always happy when he hears about it."

Everyone focused their attention on Han Qiu, because everyone could hear clearly that the sound came from the middle of the last row.

"What did Mr. Zhao say? How can there be any requirements? Be polite, Mr. Zhao's lectures are top-notch, so don't be modest." Han Qiu laughed and said, "But when it comes to suggestions, I'm a bit uncomfortable here. Mature proposal, please think about it Mr. Zhao. Regarding the matter of roll call, the original intention is good, to urge everyone to come to class and learn more knowledge. But I think, since it is a university, it pays attention to self-consciousness, and It’s not cram-feed education like middle school. So, can Teacher Zhao trust everyone’s self-consciousness?”

Zhao Zhen's face turned green with anger, and after walking around for a long time, this guy just wanted to cancel the roll call by beating around the bush!It's so annoying, doesn't he know that roll call is a kind of power, and holding power is a kind of pleasure?

And I have enjoyed this pleasure for 20 years!

But there is no other way. Now that my control is in the hands of this guy, I can only temporarily put away this pleasure. If I keep the green hills, I am not afraid of running out of firewood. Are I afraid that I will not have the chance to deal with this kid in the future?

"This classmate's suggestion is good. I decided to adopt it. From today onwards, I will trust everyone and stop calling names." Zhao Zhenyin put away the roster with a sullen face.

The whole classroom was full of cheers, reminiscent of the liberation of the working people.Countless pairs of eyes looked at Han Qiu, just like looking at the hero who liberated all mankind.Because of his words, the fate of many people has changed.

As long as Zhao Zhen doesn't name him, my brother won't get up early from now on!
Zhao Zhen reluctantly glanced at Han Qiu secretly from the corner of his eye and wrote this student down.

I have been in college for 20 years, what kind of students have I never seen?But I have never been eaten to death like this before, this is unbearable!When I get a chance in the future, I must let this guy taste my strength!

After class, Zhao Zhen walked out of the classroom and ran into a familiar teacher. He pulled the teacher, pointed at Han Qiu's back, and asked, "Do you know this student?"

"Isn't this Han Qiu? Why, he's your student now?" The teacher looked at Zhao Zhen with a strange look, with a hint of sympathy.

Zhao Zhen looked puzzled, he was just a student, why did he look like he saw a tiger?
"Do you know this student? Does he like to make trouble?" Zhao Zhen said with a serious face, "My old Zhao will never let go of a student who likes to make trouble!"

"Old Zhao, I don't know whether to say something or not." The teacher looked at Zhao Zhen as if he were a fool and said hesitantly: "As for this student, let him do whatever he wants. Don't restrict your freedom..."

"No! Nothing can be achieved without rules. Today's students are getting more and more excessive. How can I encourage this evil trend?" Zhao Zhen said firmly: "We can't forget to fight!"

"Well, pretend I didn't say anything." The teacher avoided it like a god of plague, and left a sentence: "Wang Dehui, you know why he has been playing to the end, it is said that he has been singing against this student... ..."

Wang Dehui?Of course Zhao Zhen knew that the former deputy party official of the School of Information, the senior leader of the school, and the current counselor of the Department of Information...Since Deng Lun is a public class, even if Zhao Zhen took the Deng Lun class of the Department of Information, it did not mean that he was from the School of Information The teacher, and Han Qiu was a freshman last year, had no classes with him at all, so Zhao Zhen didn't know much about those things.

He was muttering in his mind: Will a dignified high-level leader be overthrown by an ordinary student and suffer a crushing defeat?This is simply a fantasy!There must be water in the rumors of the rivers and lakes...

Han Qiu returned to the dormitory, and was greeted along the way.

"Brother Qiu, you did a great job!" Zheng Taibu gave Han Qiu a thumbs up.

"Brother Qiu, how did you do it?" Zhou Yang's black-rimmed glasses couldn't stop the doubt in his eyes.

Han Qiu couldn't tell the truth, and said that this matter was done by the chrysanthemum pig. He hurriedly changed the subject: "Don't talk about it. What I am most worried about now is the rematch of the singer contest in a few days."

When this topic was brought up, Shotabu and Zhou Yang's expressions became serious at the same time.

"Brother Qiu, it's not that I don't like you, but to be honest, your singing skills are far behind your musical instrument skills." Zheng Taibu shook his head and said: "The overall strength of the preliminary round is not very good. If you are strong, you can barely show up; but when it comes to the regional semi-finals, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there will be a lot of masters, and with your singing skills, I'm afraid you will be lost to everyone."

"Hey!" Zheng Taibu and Han Qiu sighed heavily at the same time!

"Wait, I have a solution!" Zhou Yang jumped up from his seat suddenly, closed the doors and windows mysteriously, and drew the curtains of the French windows.

"What on earth are you trying to do? Make it so mysterious?" Zheng Taibu gave Zhou Yang a puzzled look.

"This matter must be kept absolutely secret!" Zhou Yang lowered his voice, cautiously like a thief, and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Why don't you lip-sync?"

Lip-syncing?When Han Qiu heard this word, he was shocked immediately!

"No way, lip-synching is immoral." Zheng Taibu pouted and said, "Besides, if you get caught, what should you do?"

"Look at your head, it's been cleaned! Classmate, what era are you in now? Are you still talking about morality? In today's society, what is true?" Zhou Yang poked Shotabu's round head, He said sadly: "I can allow the songs to be fake, the dance to be fake, the woman's face to be fake, the breasts to be fake, the waist to be fake... The only thing I can't stand is that the money is fake!"

"But singing is an art!" Zheng Taibu asked, scratching his round head.

"Look at today's concerts and parties, big and small, there are a few who don't lip-sync. Even the Spring Festival Gala is full of lip-syncing. People still have reasons to ensure the effect. The piracy business is booming now. Honghuohuo, what's not artistic?" Zhou Yang turned to Han Qiu and said, "Brother Qiu, listen to me and lip-sync!"

Han Qiu pondered for a while, then asked, "But I'm inexperienced and unprofessional in lip-syncing."

"Experience is learned in practice, no one is born with it." Zhou Yang crackled and said: "We insist on using our own tapes, don't cancel the original sound, when you turn off the microphone switch, you will Just stand there and lip sync."

"Are you allowed to use your own accompaniment tape?" Han Qiu asked suspiciously.

"If you are allowed to go, you have to go, and if you don't allow it!" Zhou Yang said solemnly: "It's not too much for each contestant to bring an assistant to help change songs. You take me, they can't refuse, the rest of the matter , leave it to me!"

Han Qiu thought about it and felt that this method was worth trying, so he chose "Hotel California" and practiced lip-syncing.

Just in case, Han Qiu turned on the recording function of Chrysanthemum Pig while playing the song...

"OK, now Brother Qiu, you have reached the realm of human beings and humble beings. Especially this gesture and expression are simply amazing. They fully express the wandering loneliness and short-lived warmth. It's so profound." Zhou Yanghe Shotabu observed it several times and couldn't help but praise it.

Han Qiu also felt that he had some talent as an actor, and he seemed to be able to create that kind of vicissitudes of life expression easily, which was very touching.

Could it be that brother was born with that bohemian, wandering bard-like temperament?

Han Qiu was in YY, when Zhong Yiyi called and kept asking if Han Qiu was slacking off, the competition was about to start, if Han Qiu couldn't show up then, it would definitely make him look good!Her tone is very excited, making people feel that her retreat practice seems to be very effective.

Stress! Stress!Heavy, heavy!
Mumbling in response, and turning off the phone, Han Qiu let out a long sigh of relief.

But he didn't expect that he didn't have time to catch his breath at all, just as he hung up Zhong Yiyi's call, Murong Wei's call came one after another.

"Come here, I have something to tell you, and I have something to give you." Murong Wei's gentle voice came from the phone.

(End of this chapter)