Entertainment: My band is all lead singer

"It's like being in a valley where the wind blows gently, feeling a sense of tranquility and openness."

"After listening to this music, the past of a person's life is vivid in my mind, spring, summer, autumn and winter, the ups and downs, like passing clouds and smoke, and it is hard to let go."

"The melody is light and gentle, the rhythm changes are rich, and the modulation is very clever."

"This is a song that can relax people and calm their inner restlessness."

The leaders communicated with each other in the audience and shared their unique insights on "Windy Hill".

This song brought them different emotional experiences and imagination space.

Some people from entertainment music companies became very interested after listening to it, but they gave up the idea after hearing about Wen Xilan's identity.

Her father is a professor of classical music and her mother is a famous pianist.

Such a family obviously cannot let their daughter enter the complicated entertainment industry.

After playing, Wen Xilan looked in the direction of Jiang Yuebai before walking off the stage.

As early as when she was preparing backstage, she knew everyone's location through the message sent by Song Qianyun.

"Who do you think wrote this song?" Long Shaoheng looked at Chu Menghan.

"Yuebai?" Chu Menghan gave her answer after a little thought.

"Nearly." Long Shaoheng nodded.

Although the following programs were equally exciting, none of them could move people as deeply as Wen Xilan's performance.

The program content was rich and colorful, including dance, vocal music, crosstalk, martial arts, and even magic performances.

The audience seemed to be still immersed in Wen Xilan's music, and their thoughts had long flown away.

Until their appearance.

"Fujiao F4"!

"Next, please invite Fujiao University freshmen Quan Shanfei, Fu Rongguang, Zhang Yuan, and Han Qian to perform the song "The Wind Rises" for us."

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Quan Shanfei and three other classmates dressed in suits and walked onto the stage gracefully.

The four people looked really handsome in their suits, and they caused cheers when they came on stage.

Jiang Yuebai in the milk tea shop heard the familiar name and looked over.

"Xiaobai, look, it's our song." Su Ying'er pulled Jiang Yuebai's clothes and said in a low and excited voice.

"I heard it."

He was looking forward to the performance of these four people, and they were singing songs from his own band.

Although it was dark at night, the lights on the stage could still show their excited and excited expressions.

Looking at the four people on the stage, the counselor Su Yanzhe in the audience had a bad premonition and felt a little nervous.

As the music slowly sounded, Quan Shanfei raised the microphone in his hand.

"Stop and go along the way

Follow the traces of the boy's drifting

..."

After Quan Shanfei sang this sentence, Fu Rongguang continued to sing, and then Zhang Yuan and Han Qian followed closely.

They sang in a round-robin manner, each showing their singing voice, and the overall performance was commendable.

Although there were some flaws in the performance, it did not affect the overall appeal of the song.

The students in the audience heard this familiar melody and began to hum along softly.

This song is their youth.

The whole scene was filled with a harmonious and beautiful atmosphere.

However, in the second four-person chorus, an accident happened.

"See you again... hiccups

In the cool morning light

Smile sweetly... hiccups"

During the four-person chorus, someone suddenly started to hiccup halfway through the song.

At first, the audience thought it was just a small accident, but then they found that the hiccups did not stop.

The people on the stage were also confused.

What's going on?

Who is hiccuping constantly?

The three people who had no problems were naturally very puzzled, but it was not easy to look around, so they could only try their best to sing their part.

And the person with the problem was also panicked.

According to common sense, once this happened, he could have stopped singing, after all, this was a chorus, and other members could temporarily take over.

But he didn't turn around at this time, stubbornly, and continued to sing along.

"I first knew this... burping world"

So, a dramatic scene appeared: in the brisk melody, there were occasional inappropriate burping sounds, and this unexpected episode added a bit of humor to the whole performance.

When the song finally ended, the four people quickly and slightly awkwardly bowed to the audience to express their gratitude, and then immediately left the stage.

The students in the audience were already laughing at this scene, and even some teachers and leaders couldn't help laughing out loud.

Su Yanzhe felt speechless at this moment, and his previous ominous premonition actually came true.

What you fear is what you get.

He couldn't help but recall the previous scene in the classroomIn the video, Quan Shanfei made a promise to him in front of the whole class.

"Instructor, don't worry, leave it to us, it will be a success."

This time it really became a success, but the way it became a success was wrong.

If he had known that there would be such an accident, Su Yanzhe would rather have eliminated them during the election, so that this situation would not happen.

"It will be a success..."

"It will be a success..."

These three words kept echoing in Su Yanzhe's mind.

"Teacher Su, these four people are your students, right?" A female teacher next to him looked at Su Yanzhe with a smile.

"Hehe... yes, yes."

Su Yanzhe could only hope that these four people would not say that they were his students when they were asked by others.

This time he was embarrassed.

"Hahaha, what's going on with these four people?"

"They hiccup while singing."

"This percussion instrument is good!"

"The man with his own speakers."

"Who can tell me which talent this is?"

"I just want to know how he hiccups so rhythmically?"

"..."

"What happened just now? Why did he hiccup suddenly?" Quan Shanfei asked backstage with despair.

A carefully prepared show unexpectedly turned into a comedy.

"It's not me."

"It's not me either."

"Well, it's me. It seems that I ate too many potatoes before." Zhang Yuan raised his hand weakly.

"It seems that we are really "hot" now."

Although Jiang Yuebai didn't know the specific situation backstage, he did appreciate the most dramatic performance at the welcome party tonight.

If it weren't for this, the performance of these four people would indeed be remarkable.

What a pity.

"Xiaobai."

At some point, Wen Xilan quietly came to Jiang Yuebai's side.

"Xilan! Why are you here?" Jiang Yuebai was a little surprised.

"I came here after the performance, and there was nothing to do afterwards."

"Aren't you afraid that others will find out? I guess there must be many students who want to meet you now."

"Don't worry, I'm wearing a hat, and it's so dark on the road."

Jiang Yuebai asked Wen Xilan to stand inside, just in time for them to block the view a little.

The others were also very happy to see Wen Xilan.

They talked about the performance just now.

They praised Wen Xilan's piano playing.

Wen Xilan said that it was all Yuebai's credit.

She was just a performer, and Jiang Yuebai was the real creator.

The subsequent programs were also wonderful, but the audience seemed to think that they were not as memorable as the previous four-person chorus.

The welcome party lasted until half past eight, and then it ended.

For all the audience present, they not only enjoyed the wonderful music, but also witnessed a dramatic performance.

It was worth the trip!

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(Because I ran out of ideas, I changed some of the previous things. For details, see the author's comments.)