Making friends with celebrities? I became a scientist

A chubby girl didn't wait for others to speak, she took the initiative to stand up and said, "I'll have one too, and sing a Kunqu opera for everyone." "

"Red bricks with tile paint, white horses step on new mud. "

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With this opening, Wang Dongsheng knew what it meant that people should not be disfigured.

Don't look at the girl's appearance of being five big and three thick, but her voice is delicate and her posture is charming, and she really has a bit of "slow, soft, and elegant" artistic sense.

It's a pity that the talent is somewhat limited, and small and fine really can't do it.

This performance shows that people have made great efforts, otherwise they will definitely not reach the current level.

Liu Moya stood beside Wang Dongsheng and whispered proudly: "How about it, Zheng Ling sang well? If it weren't for an illness a few years ago and her body suddenly gained weight, people might have been performing on stage." "

Wang Dongsheng nodded silently, indeed convinced.

If Miss Shu's dancing achievements just now are the result of hard practice since childhood, then this Miss Zheng is a combination of talent and sweat.

He looked sideways at Shen Yan, and while secretly falling for it, he smiled bitterly and said, "Is this the level of the university? "

Liu Moya pretended to glance at him arrogantly: "Are you afraid?"

Then he quietly comforted this talented little boy: "Don't worry, these are the only few gods we have here, and the others are mortals." "

Wang Dongsheng shook his head: "Two are scary enough, and if there are more, what will it be?"

said, and applauded Zheng Ling with everyone.

was admiring and regretting, but was pushed into the field by Liu Moya, and sneered: "Little handsome guy, it's your turn again." "

Wang Dongsheng couldn't help but glance back, it wasn't her who comforted him just now, right?!

Then, looking at Zheng Ling's unfinished feeling, he also felt very sorry for her, and said softly: "Senior sister, I don't have as deep skills and professional standards as you, I can only sing a song adapted from the Peony Pavilion, please Yazheng." "

He chose Wang Lihong's 2005 "In Meibian", and the scene of Wang Da Handsome Guy and Ashin did sing a lingering and sympathetic feeling, which made people another amazing.

After listening to the beginning of a few songs, the girls exclaimed: It's RAP!

In this era, rap is still very rare, and Chinese people are not very accustomed to the kind of black music in foreign countries, and most of them feel a little crazy and noisy.

As a pioneer, Wang Lihong has indeed made great contributions, and is very accomplished in the combination of modern rap and tradition. Speaking of which, he is also one of the earliest representatives to drive the national style.

That Senior Sister Zheng retreated to the crowd, listened to the little brother's singing, and heard the sentence "Liniang is broken for love", which was quite touching. Not only evokes the familiarity of learning opera since childhood, but also thinks of the sore spot of my broken dream, although I have gradually accepted it over the past few years, but when I think about it occasionally, I still feel heartache.

Although there is no accompaniment, Wang Dongsheng's sense of rhythm is very strong, attracting many girls to sway along with their gestures, and the subsequent mansheng chanting is even more tactful.

Wang Dongsheng deliberately showed off his skills, and interpreted the two sentences "On the plum side, the falling flowers are like snow, and everyone pities them; on the willow side, the wind blows the suspense of life and death according to people's wishes", which is like a silk thread, as if it is broken, and it is really a situation of sadness but not sadness, and gracefully turning into the clouds.

The hearts of all the women seemed to be carried to the sky by the singing, and they couldn't return to their souls for a while.

It was still Liu Moya who had a big heart, and clapped her hands hatefully to wake everyone up: "Okay, okay, wake up." Look at your little bit of work. Next, who's coming?".

It may be that the first few games were too amazing and gave everyone too much pressure, and no one stood up for a while.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and there was silence for a while.

Liu Moya felt very shameless, how could so many college students be suppressed by a middle school student? She would rather win Wang Dongsheng and cry bitterly first, and then comfort him well, rather than give in to it.

Seeing that no one came out, she couldn't help urging: "Don't be silent, if our whole building is stopped by a little brother, will you still have the face to go out?

A girl snorted angrily and said, "Lao Liu, don't just encourage others to go up, let's have one yourself." "

Liu Moya was stunned suddenly: If I have this ability, do I still need you to say it?

She struggled to find a reason for herself: "Aren't I going to prepare for the finale? Wait a minute, which of you will come first?".

As she spoke, her eyes lit up, and she quickly grabbed one person, pulled it out, and said with a sneer: "Okay, you Su Wan'er, where are you hiding?" Don't you know how to play the pipa, hurry up and show that kid." "

Compared with the two senior sisters Shu and Zheng in front of her, this Su Wan'er is not only more delicate, but also shy and timid. was caught by Liu Moya, but still shook his head again and again: "No, I can't." "

Liu Moya knew this Su girl's temperament very well, if she was forced, she would have to shed tears. She could only comfort: "Wan'er, just practice by yourself in the dormitory." Don't worry, don't you see that these are all your own classmates? What's more, if you play so well, you should be appreciated by everyone, and this is also a good opportunity to promote folk music. "

Seeing that the other party was still a little hesitant, she arranged it directly: "Hey, which of you will help Wan'er to bring the pipa." "

A girl volunteered to go, and here Liu Moya flattered her to move a stool, forcibly pressed Su Wan'er to sit there, and kept brainwashing her: "Good Wan'er, the honor and disgrace of our whole building depends on you." As long as you come up with the usual level of three or four percent later, you will definitely be able to suppress that arrogant boy. "

Su Wan'er sat there helplessly, glanced at her with disgust, and said in her heart: People are Swenwen, where are you arrogant. It's you, jumping up and down, it's very abnormal!

Soon, the pipa was brought in.

At this point, Su Wan'er didn't shirk it, but took out the instrument from the bag with care, tried to pluck it a few times, tuned it, and was about to start playing.

Su Wan'er has a musical instrument in her hand, but it is a different demeanor, she has changed her shy nature, but has shown everyone's demeanor. Although she didn't speak, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, confident and calm, and her expression was compelling.

Wang Dongsheng sighed secretly in his heart, he is a master again, is this building a bit evil?

After thinking about it, he suddenly asked, "Senior Sister Su, can you play the tune of Dongfeng Po?" If you can, let's cooperate once?

Su Wan'er stopped with her right hand, pressed on the string, looked at Wang Dongsheng curiously, and nodded slightly.

Wang Dongsheng took a step forward and stretched out his hand to signal.

Su Wan'er no longer hesitated, her fingers stroked, and the pipa sounded.

Wang Dongsheng then opened his mouth to follow, but this time his voice was a little vicissitudes, slightly hoarse, and slightly bleak in the artistic conception. There is endless mourning in the lyrics:

A light away from sorrow ......