I still don't want to go to school today

He actually has some regrets. The matter of "singing on stage" was not as light as he had thought before. In the final analysis, it was a performance that had to be prepared.

There are people watching and judging during the preparation.

There are people watching and judging during the performance.

Most of the people who watched the judgment included Xu Zhijian.

Many people love singing and are willing to show their talents, which is of course a matter of course; but he never dared to define his attitude towards singing as "love" - ​​he suspected that he was driven by some kind of "desire-desire". And pick up the microphone again and again, to secretly rejoice that I can make a voice that can be heard by so many people, to receive cheers and praises.

And when this "desire-desire" subsides—for example, now, after experiencing a series of inexplicable things in the past few days, when he is being driven all over his face by the wind in the corridor, he feels guilty and afraid, and even thinks of The feeling of suffocation before going on stage that I deliberately forget.

It's as if there is a jumping machine in front of you.He looked up at the height and felt that he would die if he went up.

In the past, he "decided to sing" and "really appeared on stage" usually only half a day away, and he absolutely did not leave time for deliberation.

This time it's a week.But it's too much to turn around and go back to the classroom now...

So he had to bite the bullet and go.

The auditorium was originally used to hold meetings for school leaders, and generally did not host any cultural performances.The organization candidate here is not just for holding a meeting, but for the rather large podium and audio equipment.

When Fu Luojia entered the door, there was no one on the podium, and everyone who came was sitting at the bottom.Many of them knew each other, and they were all sitting close together, talking to each other.

After looking around for a week, he moved towards a corner that was not particularly obtrusively far away from the crowd.

"Brother Jia! This way!"

A blue-skinned man in the front seat waved at him.

Du Ran came with Qian Miaojie.A delicate-looking boy who was closer to him also turned around when he heard it, and greeted him in the same delicate voice: "Hi, hello Xueba. I'm Liu Fang."

"……Hello."

He went back to the front row again, and sat in a seat away from Du Ran.

Du Ran: "Brother Yan has turned on the projector. Just wait a little longer."

Fu Luojia: "I didn't wait—"

Du Ran: "They brought the microphone, you can try it today."

Fu Luojia's heartbeat suddenly accelerated: "...what to try?"

Du Ran: "Choose a song and try it out. It seems that you are the only one who sings this time. Those who learn vocal music have competitions in other places and can't rehearse."

Fu Luojia: "... I learned vocal music ten years ago. Now I-"

Du Ran waved his hand violently: "Brother Yan! Brother Jia is here!"

Fu Luojia: "..."

Xu Zhibian jumped down from the podium one meter above the ground with a microphone between his elbows.The microphone should have not been turned on, and there was no sound from the speaker.

He came over, flipped down the chair next to Pharoka and sat down.

Volaka removed his hand from the shared armrest between the seats.

Just such a tiny movement - he didn't even realize that he did it - actually made Xu Zhijian frown.

Xu Zhibian raised the microphone and put it to his mouth. "You can put your hands here."

"..." Before he said that, he turned on the microphone, and the high-decibel sound came out from the speaker and shook the eardrums, which made Fu Luojia do it without the slightest hesitation.

"We'll talk about other things later." Xu Zhibian turned his head to the side. "Now let's confirm everyone's program, I will report it to you to see if there is any problem—"

Xu Zhijian's voice came in two parts: one was close to the ear, and the sound quality was pure and clear; the other was amplified by the speaker, adding a sense of depth.

Fu Luojia's hand that was stiff on the armrest trembled slightly.

"Qian Miaojie, group dancer, "Moonlight"—Fu Luojia, solo—" He suddenly closed the mic, and asked closer, "What do you want to sing?"

Fu Luojia looked at him.I really thought about it before I regretted it.

"..."Aura"."

Xu Zhibian was a little surprised. ""Aura"...is it Sister Sha's song?"

The arrangement of this song is quite special, the prelude is quite persuasive, and it can be regarded as the kind that is relatively unpopular with passers-by.If it is sung on the school stage, there is a high possibility of a car accident scene where the first half turns into shouting and the second half breaks.He doesn't know how to sing it well, but if you want to choose a song based on your liking - you probably won't regret it after choosing this one.

"……Yes."

"Don't tell them yet." Xu Zhijian rolled his eyes, "Wait a while and wait for them to leave, shall we come again?"

"..."

After Xu Zhibian checked the list, he didn't have anything serious to say.No one said the meeting was over or left, they were all chatting in their seats.

Du Ran found "Aura" with great interest and listened to it again. He jumped to the part that didn't have a strong sense of string in the front, and he was immediately excited when the climax of the chorus part came out.

"Brother Jia, this--it's fine! And this word--"

Xu Zhibian glanced at it, "Can you understand the meaning without reading the translation?"

"...Don't say it, it's absolutely impossible." Du Ran murmured.

"Shall I get the accompaniment out?" Xu Zhibian handed him the microphone.

"Now? Are you really going to...here? Won't you disturb their conversation?" Didn't you just say that you will come after they leave?

"I originally found a place with a stage so that they could have a show." Xu Zhijian had already walked to the stage.The multimedia switch is over there.

He didn't know how long he was stunned.Anyway, after recovering from the first sentence, the first sentence is almost cut in.

The original song has a very powerful and explosive voice, which he couldn't imitate.In order to pursue the pitch, he can only sing according to his most comfortable singing style. As soon as he opened his voice, he found sadly that his singing was still too soft.

But after concentrating on singing, his attention was diverted from many things that became more and more headaches.

"I killed my former AND, (I killed my former friend) Leftherinthetrunkonhighway10 (leave her body on Highway Ten)..."*

When he sang "I am a woman with a choice," he was still calmly staring at the cracks in the floor tiles.

"Myveilisprotectionforthegorgeousnessofmyface, Youwanttopitymecuzwasarrangedonemantolove...(My veil is to protect my beautiful appearance, you always imagine that you have me so that someone always has wishful thinking)"

He takes a deep breath out of the pickup zone and enters the chorus.

"Do you wanna see menaked, lover

Do you wanna peek underneath the cover

Do you wanna see the girl who lives behind theaura, behind theaura—”

The pitch of the original tune has been reached, but it is just a little trembling.The next climax followed, and he had just sung "Doyouwonna—" when he was interrupted by a scream.

Choking in his throat, he managed to finish the sentence, and then pushed the microphone away.

Xu Zhibian didn't answer, and stared blankly at the big screen.Fu Luojia looked up and followed his line of sight. The window of a certain karaoke software was not closed, and the lyrics and translations were actually projected one by one on the big screen for people to watch.

Du Ran looked serious. "Brother Jia, gaga's original song sounds quite honest, but your song is especially—"

The handsome boy named Liu Fang covered his mouth and smiled, "Like Xiao/huang/qu!"

A group of people screamed.

Fu Luojia didn't turn his head around: "That..."

"My God, your voice is so good, can you record a wake-up bell for me?"

"Did you just find out? His singing skills are the real cheating, isn't that what a natural mixed voice means?"

"What does Xiao/huang/qu mean?" He asked Du Ran.

"The meaning of coquettish."

Fu Luojia almost lost his grip on the microphone. "..."

"The key is that your expression is really x cold!" Liu Fang added. "Do you know the contrast!"

"...I want to change the song." In the end, he still had to ask Xu Zhijian for help.

Xu Zhibian actually nodded. "……I feel so too."

The rest vehemently opposed it.Chattering and chattering started to deviate from the topic, and finally changed back to chatting.

The quarrel here is no different from that in the classroom, but there is no gaze from Li Xin and Sun Qiya, no inexplicable hostility from Li Wenjia, no sound of Rudy slapping the table and kicking the stool, and no report card with his name written on it.

So he can sit here for the time being.

But he really wanted to finish the song.