Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 11 It's This Song
In the auditorium, the counselors of several grades of the college and the president of the student union sat in the front row.The last point is the same students as Zhao Qian who signed up for the program selection, and it seems that there are quite a few of them.In addition, there are groups of relatives and friends who come to help cheer.

The program review and selection hadn't started yet, so the environment was a bit noisy.

Groups of relatives and friends are dispensable to Zhao Qian, and he doesn't expect anyone to applaud him. He even wished that everyone didn't know him, so that no one would know about his embarrassing words.

Of course, he still hoped that he could perform normally, so he clenched his fist subconsciously. It doesn't matter if no one cheers him up, so he can conquer the judges and teachers with his strength!

As soon as Zhao Qian sat down, trying to calm down, he heard someone beside him calling his name in a low voice: "Huh, Zhao Qian?"

He looked back and saw that it was a boy from Class [-], Lu Junwei. He had met several times, so he was not familiar with him, but he was still friendly. He was sitting in the same row not far away, separated by two girls from other classes.

Zhao Qian smiled and waved in response: "Hi, Lu Junwei..."

Lu Junwei's eyes widened: "Are you also here to participate in the program review?"

Obviously he was surprised by Zhao Qian's appearance.As far as he knows, Zhao Qian doesn't usually participate in extracurricular activities, and he doesn't even join any clubs. It's really rare to see him participate in the program selection of the welcome party!

Of course, it may also be for soy sauce.

Lu Junwei subconsciously glanced around Zhao Qian, not seeing other students in his class, and felt even more strange.

"Yes."

Zhao Qian smiled and nodded as it should, without explaining too much.Even the students in the dormitory didn't tell me about the selection of the program for the welcome party. No one knew about it except He Jiajia, and of course Lu Junwei didn't know either.

Lu Junwei was stunned, and then asked curiously: "What program are you signing up for? A sketch or a chorus?"

In general classes, they all enroll in these two classes, and they attend with a soy sauce mentality. They never thought about being selected at all, just to cope with the assignment tasks of the college.

Zhao Qian shook his head: "No."

"No?" Lu Junwei frowned: "Then what are you going to perform?"

Zhao Qian smiled and said, "You will know later."

"You bastard." Lu Junwei rolled his eyes, helpless, but he was a little more curious.It seems that Zhao Qian came alone, so what kind of show will he perform?musical instrument?Or sing?
Zhao Qian remained silent and pointed to the stage. At this time, the host who was in charge of reviewing and selecting tonight's program had already stepped onto the stage.

Lu Junwei shut up in time.

Instead, the ponytailed girl next to him glanced at Zhao Qian curiously, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what's that boy's name, and which class is he in?"

"Zhao Qian from Class [-]." Lu Junwei whispered, but he didn't take Zhao Qian seriously.He had already inquired about it before, and there were only four or five competitive programs this time. Except for two sophomores and two or three juniors, there were no other classes to be afraid of.Overall, my class still has a good chance of qualifying.

"Oh, so he is Zhao Qian." The girl was a little surprised. She had heard of this name before, but she had never seen the real person.

The program performed by Class Five this time is a sketch, which mainly focuses on recalling the life of the freshman and the transformation from the sophomore year to the sophomore year.The content is quite satisfactory, relatively positive, and the head teacher is also more optimistic. As long as there are no accidents, you can get a spot.

Zhao Qian vaguely seemed to have heard someone say his name, but the scene was rather noisy, so he didn't pay attention.

He is a little nervous now.

After all, it was the first time for him to participate in this kind of event. Although there were not many audiences in the audience, it was nothing compared to the thousands of audiences at the welcome party, let alone the tens of thousands of audiences of other big stars.

Take a deep breath... take a deep breath...

Zhao Qian's order is at the front, except for the soy sauce program of the two classes, it's up to him.

"Please invite the next contestant, Zhao Qian from Grade 15 English Class 2, the program he brought us is a solo song, please."

When the host's voice was transmitted to everyone's ears through the microphone, Zhao Qian was already standing below the stage waiting, and when the host's voice fell, he stepped onto the stage generously.

When Qi Zheng saw Zhao Qian coming to the stage, his eyes lit up slightly, and when he noticed that he was a little nervous, he couldn't help but smile.He suddenly looked forward to what kind of performance Zhao Qian would bring tonight.

Looking at the dark heads below, Zhao Qian felt that his calf was a little soft. He forced himself to be calm and said, "Hi everyone, I'm Zhao Qian, and the show I want to perform is a solo song. The name of the song is "Butter-Fly" , is an anime song, I think many people should have heard it."

When his slightly cold voice echoed in the small venue, the audience and judges and teachers below were all curious.

"This Zhao Qian is in the English class, why is he singing Japanese songs?" the 13th grade counselor asked Qi Zheng.

Qi Zheng spread his hands: "I don't know, this is the program he reported. Maybe he has practiced seriously."

The counselor at level 14 said in a low voice: "Listen first and then talk. If you sing well, it doesn't matter. If you can't sing well, then you can do whatever you want."

Several teachers nodded and reached a consensus.

And the audience below was a little lively.

Lu Junwei's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it: "It turned out to be this song?!"

"Is this song famous?" The female classmate next to her didn't know why.

Lu Junwei glanced at her and nodded: "Very famous! This song can be said to carry a lot of childhood memories of children born in the 90s. Maybe you don't know it because you are a girl and haven't heard it, but you should have heard of "Digital This song is the theme song of "Digimon" in the anime "Baby". I still remember that when I was a child after school, I liked to move a stool and stand in front of the TV just to watch "Digimon". The melody of this song, I can hum it even with my eyes closed."

As he said that, his expression was in a daze, as if he had returned to the carefree era. Looking at Zhao Qian standing on the stage, he suddenly felt that he had an aura very similar to himself.

"Damn it, it's actually this song, it's amazing!" Many students who had heard this song were surprised. This song is not so easy to sing.

Of course, there are also skeptics:
"A student in an English class sings a Japanese song, can it work?"

"I have a hunch that someone will die later..."

"Just listen to it and you'll know it. If your ears are hot, you won't listen."

Although he couldn't hear the audience's discussion, but he could guess some of it, Zhao Qian calmed down instead. Now that he came up, he should show his courage, show his attitude and strength from the two days of practice, and perform well one time!
"The singer of this song, Wada Koji, died of throat cancer in April this year. He was only 4 years old. Singing this song today only expresses my memory of Mr. Wada Koji and the "Digimon". This animation gave me courage, friendship, love, honesty, innocence, knowledge, and gratitude in my childhood."

Zhao Qian held the microphone and said softly that he was very glad that his childhood was not Pleasant Goat Big Big Wolf and Bear Big Bear Erbald Qiang, thanks to Digimon, Yagumon and Taiyi, Dragon Ball and Monkey King.

He nodded to the staff of the student union in the corner next to him, and the music rhythm he was familiar with suddenly came out from the live speakers.

As soon as the opening melody appeared, Zhao Qian keenly noticed that many audience members in the auditorium below had already started to beat the beat. Beat the drums.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Qian's mouth, and he held the microphone tightly.

Come on, at this moment, the stage on the court belongs only to him!
　Thanks to the two students "Misty Rain Chasing Clouds" and "Trembling Trembling" for their rewards.I would like to add that the system only modifies the works after the appearance of the Qidian Chinese website, that is, the works after 03 do not exist, and the works before 03 still exist. I did not think about this before, and I made a mistake. Please forgive me.

　　
　
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