Let you teach, you play games with the worst class?

The rhythm that fits perfectly with the musical made them deeply aware of the power of music.

And the lyrics in it.

It was a confession to all who could understand.

It is the confession of Caesar as king.

......

The song ended, 'Caesar' stopped dancing, and stopped next to the statue again.

The lights came on completely.

'Cleopatra' whispers with her troop...

It was only at this moment that the audience realized who actually sang the background dubbing that suddenly appeared before.

At the same time, a strange feeling came to my heart.

It seems that the whole musical is a story slowly told by 'Cleopatra' to everyone.

The final murmur ended, the instruments in the hands of Wang Bo and others stopped, and an ending sound became the final aftertaste.

In the next scene, all members of Class Nine came to the stage, and everyone joined hands, facing the audience, and bent their waists.

"Thank you all for watching."

After the words fell, thunderous applause rang out.

In addition to cheers, various voices of exclamation can be heard endlessly.

There are still many people asking about the name of the last piece of music.

The first time viva vida was printed in everyone's memory.

"Long live life?"

Under the stage, Xu Ming stood up with a sigh, and heartily applauded Class Nine's performance.

As a musician, Xu Ming knew he had lost.

Whether it's concept or melody, my original song is far from this song.

Not to mention the musical that the other party specially arranged for this music.

Moreover, the most important thing is that Ren Yan didn't play the whole time.

He handed all of this over to Class Nine without any selfish intentions.

In the end, what everyone can remember is only the original work of Class Nine, not Ren Yan himself.

In his thoughts, Xu Ming looked back at Ren Yan.

At this time, Ren Yan had also woken up, applauded lightly, and offered her blessings to her students.

'What kind of geek are you...'

Xu Ming sighed inwardly, and looked away.

...

At this time, in the live broadcast room.

The barrage has completely blocked the entire screen.

"Made, how about invincible?! Class [-] is invincible at this party!! In the end, the death of Caesar and the appearance of the music made me cry. Made, it's so contagious!"

"I'll see who else says that Mr. Ren doesn't understand music! This song is at least three blocks away from Xu Ming!"

"Conservative! Get five!"

"Unbelievable, this is really something made by a group of students?! I can't find any pee spots in it!"

"Thinking back to my high school, I was still struggling with a 2+x classic science equation, but now the high school students have started to play musicals, and the degree of completion is not low!"

"Note: Class Nine is generally recognized as the worst class (dog head)"

"Class [-], [-], [-], [-], [-], [-], [-], [-]: Ah, yes, yes, you are right, whatever you want!"

"Teacher Ren once again proved to everyone that there is no worst class, only the worst teacher!"

......

In the director's room, the judges also felt a little unsatisfied, and all admired Ren Yan's handwriting in their hearts.

It was a party that everyone thought was just a formality, but abruptly made everyone experience the changes in the students of Class Nine.

And the unparalleled plasticity of the students.

Chen Jianguo realized that from this moment on, the track of the students had been broadened by Ren Yan in this invisible way.

Even though there were some flaws, it was still the best program of this evening.

Chen Jianguo affirmed it in his heart.

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in the background.

All the students of Class Nine withdrew, leaving the stage for the classes that appeared later.

And they themselves hugged excitedly.

For the first time in such a long time, they heard such warm applause.

Li Qi was even more excited and trembling all over.

"Damn, damn, I feel my heart beating really fast now, and my blood seems to be jumping for joy, even stronger than when I was on stage before!"

"Dan Ding, Ding Ding, these are all small scenes, small scenes..."

The squad leader panted heavily and looked at Li Qi calmly, but in fact his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

The trembling was out of his control, but he didn't think it was a bad feeling.

"This time, we really did it! Thank you Teacher Ren, thank you Xia Yue, and you, Li Cheng!"

After trembling for a while, the squad leader forced himself to calm down and put his hands on Li Cheng's shoulders.

"Caesar's solo dance this time is perfect!"

Li Cheng forced a smile when he heard the words: "It's a fluke..."

"Damn chicken, you don't know, I'm still nervous. This kind of work in front of everyone is really... tiring."

After saying that, Li Cheng took a step back and almost fell down. If it wasn't for Wang Bo's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he would probably have fallen to the ground.

"Thank you, Bo'er." Li Cheng regained his footing and looked back at Wang Bo.

However, Wang Bo didn't answer, and kept looking at Li Cheng blankly.

It wasn't until Li Cheng twisted his body uncomfortably that Wang Bo said in a calm voice, "How did you feel when you held Xia Yue's hand?"

Hearing this, Li Cheng blinked and thought carefully: "emmmm..."

"It's very soft, very soft, very slippery, and very warm. It's very comfortable to hold in your hand."

Li Cheng answered very seriously, but Wang Bo was furious immediately!

"Say it again!!!"

Before he finished speaking, he chased after Li Cheng and wanted to fight.

And Li Cheng also reacted very quickly, and the moment Wang Bo just raised his hand, he took a side step away from Wang Bo's side.

In an instant, he and Wang Bo formed the pattern of the king of Qin running around the column, and explained while running:

"Bo'er! You can't blame me! It's what you want to ask, I'm just telling the truth!"

"Besides, this episode was arranged by Teacher Ren~ I really can't blame it!"

"I know!"

"But why did you describe it in such detail!"

"Ah!!! I'm so angry right now!"

"Come here! Why don't you let me beat you to vent your anger!"

Behind, Wang Bo continued to catch up.

"Dream! You are full of anger now, if you cut me down, I'm afraid it will be cut directly on the aorta!"

Li Cheng didn't listen and ran faster and faster until he put his head into someone's arms.

.....

Looking at the messy backstage, and Li Cheng who hurt him so much, the corners of Ren Yan's mouth twitched for no reason.

Originally, I thought that this group of youngsters had finished their performance, so I came here to encourage them.

But looking at it now, these guys don't need to encourage themselves at all!

This movement almost demolished the backstage!

Looking at Class Nine who had stopped for a while, the grade director on the side also twitched the corner of his mouth:

"Teacher Ren, the students in your class are really energetic..."

"Ahem...Mr. Ren, this is all an accident, an accident, Wang Bo and I are playing around~"

Li Cheng pulled his head out of Ren Yan's arms, rubbing his head while explaining with a humble smile.

Wang Bo also nodded dully, then glared at Ren Yan.

Xia Yue on the side covered her mouth and snickered.

Ren Yan glanced at the students in Class Nine who were gloating about their misfortune, and instantly knew what was going on.

Then he patted Wang Bo's dog's head very comfortingly: "Little Boer, you have to understand, this is all for art."

"Although the teacher has some inappropriate considerations, it's still for Class Nine~"

"In this way, if you still feel angry, then you can beat up Li Cheng later, now, the teacher has already held him down."

As she spoke, Ren Yan quietly grabbed Li Cheng's arm with her left hand.

Li Cheng cried and mourned instantly: "Teacher Ren, please show some face, you have said that it is your own problem, why am I the one who was beaten~"

"After all, there is still some disparity between me and Wang Bo in terms of identities. It's too contrary to human relations to beat up a teacher."

Ren Yan nodded without blushing.

The grade director on the side suddenly felt the urge to cover his face.

Made...these nine classes, from students to teachers, are not normal!

but...

She can't complain, she has to maintain the majesty of her grade director:

"Ahem, Teacher Ren, let's talk about business..."

The grade director coughed twice, interrupting the nonsense of the teachers and students in class nine.

Ren Yan nodded suddenly,

"Oh, that's right, business is business~"

Then he looked at Li Cheng again, and became serious:

"That's right, Li Cheng. The school thinks that you performed well in this musical, and intends to train you in the direction of an art student. Are you interested?"

"Although you are now in the second year of high school, and you will be in the third year after this semester, the school is still sure that you will be admitted in one year."

"If you agree, the school will re-enroll you in the art class next year."

"Ah?" After listening to Ren Yan's words, Li Cheng instantly cried and said, "Teacher Ren, please forgive me. This performance almost killed me."

"I'm still an art student, I'm not this material at all, and I'm going to quit Class Nine, sorry, I really don't have any ideas about this."

After Li Cheng finished speaking, he shook his head calmly, without any hesitation.

"Li Cheng, you have this kind of talent, you have to think about it carefully, don't let your talent go to waste for a while."

After listening to Li Cheng's answer, the grade director stepped forward to persuade him.