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Chapter 82 Idiot's Idiot

As the saying goes, happiness is always short-lived, but pain is eternal.

To Lao Xiong, this sentence means that the basketball game will have to wait until May, but the textbook drama competition will come in April!

Large-scale grade events were held in the concert hall as usual. When entering the venue, Lin Yi saw Chen Yang's bulging pockets and asked casually:

"What's hidden?"

Chen Yang opened his pocket and revealed a corner: "How are you, are you fully prepared this time?"

Lin Yi was amused by his creativity, because he was hiding a telescope.

It really worked, because as expected, Class 14 still took their seats in the corner of the back row, so they couldn't see the stage clearly with the naked eye.

"It's a pity. I should have brought it last time. The aerobics competition last time was more interesting."

Chen Yang was still regretting shamelessly.

Lin Yi ignored him. Class 14 was ranked first this time. Lao Xiong and the others put down their things and went to the backstage area to wait.

It was the same two hosts last time who talked nonsense and the first class came on stage.

Lin Yi wasn't too interested in high school-level textbook dramas. The level was just that, the key was that he had a weird accent and didn't speak human words.

Chen Yang's interest depends on the actress's appearance, and he makes lewd sounds like "tsk tsk tsk" from time to time.

Lin Yi had to hide his face and pretend to be unfamiliar with him.

Fortunately, soon, "The Hunchback of Notre Dame" from Class 14 appeared, and Lin Yi cheered up and paid a friendly attention.

This plot tells the story of Quasimodo being tied up in a public square. The onlookers ridiculed and humiliated him in every possible way, but Esmeralda was the only one willing to give him water.

Quasimodo was moved by her and fell in love with her from then on.

Basically it is an ensemble play, but because Quasimodo is the core character throughout, the play is indeed very heavy.

What do you think of Lao Xiong’s acting skills?

Horrible.

However, his version of Quasimodo is quite successful in terms of image.

In addition, the Esmeralda played by my classmate is relatively small. If I didn't announce the scene, I would have thought it was "Beauty and the Beast".

Lao Xiong didn't know that his deskmate had slandered him, so he completed the performance task meticulously. After bowing and leaving the stage, he returned to the class after a while.

"How was your performance just now?" His excitement had not yet passed.

"Excellent." Lin Yi held out his thumb against his will.

"Ha ha!"

Although he knew Lin Yi was talking nonsense, Lao Xiong still took it as a compliment.

In the following paragraphs, Lin Yi returned to his distracted state, until Chen Yang held up the telescope and made an unpleasant sound again.

"Hey Shangguan Yingzi, she looks really good in a cheongsam. Oh my God, this is so different. Oh my God, I'm so close..."

"Damn, shit."

Lin Yi cursed and distanced himself from him again to show "I don't know this guy."

On the stage now is a performance by the first class, playing "Thunderstorm".

The drama "Thunderstorm" is...

Quite thunderous.

At least it involves sensitive topics such as "The story my stepmother and stepson have to tell", "What should I do if my brother and brother fall in love with me at the same time" and "Congratulations to all lovers in the world who finally become brothers and sisters".

It's very touching as soon as I listen to it.

If it is not a classic work by a master, but a new contemporary work, Lin Yi feels that it may not be screened publicly given the plot outline.

Shangguan Yingzi played the role of Fanyi.

Although she couldn't see clearly the makeup on the stage, Lin Yi recalled it and felt that she would have a magical chemical reaction when she played a crazy woman.

Before Chen Yang could continue to say anything offensive, Zhang Xiaochuan, who was several seats away, rushed over and interrupted him, and slapped him hard on the back.

"Don't peek at Sakura!"

Then classmate Zhang Xiaochuan temporarily confiscated his telescope, a working tool, and returned to his seat to lift it up himself.



Class 14 finally won a second prize, which was a normal standard.

Of course Class 1 still gets the first prize.

Lin Yiben thought that April would pass so peacefully, but he didn't expect that Zhao Mingcheng issued another task during the class meeting:

"The school requires that a whole-grade choir competition be organized in mid-May, with the theme of cheering for the motherland."

"Our class should be organized by Gu Caiwei, the literary and art committee member. Other students should actively cooperate. If anyone is disobedient, you can come to me directly."

There are all kinds of activities in Linzhong all year round. If Lin Yi hadn't been too low-key, his high school career could have been more colorful.

Of course, Gu Caiwei agreed loudly, but Lin Yize frowned secretly. The chorus competition was his least favorite group activity.

Other activities only require a limited number of people to participate, so you can avoid them if you don’t sign up.

Chorus is not allowed, everyone must participate.

He thought for a while and went to discuss with classmate Gu Caiwei whether he could be allowed to whisper quietly.

"Of course not, why don't you participate?" Gu Caiwei flatly refused.

It was really sloppy. The whole class participated and only one person was missing. In any case, it couldn't be said to be quiet. No matter how you look at it, it's just trying to cover up.

"I'm not afraid of dragging down the class." Lin Yi didn't pretend to be pretentious, but sincerely said.

Lin Yi is a music fanatic, but not an obsessed fanatic.

Idiot's insanity.

Let's put it this way, he knows that the seven sounds of "do re mi fa xi" respectively correspond to the seven numbers of "1234567".

But when they appear on the musical score out of order, Lin Yi has to count silently from beginning to end to confirm whether 5 should be sung so, la or fa.

Others are musical poets, but he is musically illiterate.

Is there such a thing?

She has been studying music since she was a child. Gu Caiwei, the current choir leader, didn't quite understand it, but her eyes lit up and she found it very interesting.

She has been a little moody recently and deliberately ignored Lin Yi several times.

This led Lao Xiong to wonder if Lin Yi had "fallen out of favor" with the school beauty Gu.

Lin Yi soon discovered that he had done a stupid thing by asking Gu Caiwei.

During the rehearsal, he originally planned to just blend in with the crowd and fish in troubled waters, lip-syncing to his counterpart and be done with it. Unexpectedly, Gu Caiwei didn't give him a chance to get through:

"That's it, each of our classmates will sing it again, one by one..."

She did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose.

Lin Yi concluded immediately.

Before it was his turn, he used advanced ninjutsu - Urinary Release to temporarily avoid it, and then set the timer to ensure that the sequence had passed before returning to the music classroom.

Gu Caiwei seemed to have forgotten that this fish slipped through the net. She ordered people to audition according to the previous order, and most of the students were able to complete it as scheduled.

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

But when it was almost over, Gu Caiwei said as if she had just remembered:

"By the way, Lin Yi didn't sing just now, please stay for a while."

I knew it wasn't that easy.

Amid the ambiguous or teasing looks from other students, they were the only two people left in the music classroom.

"Why are you trying to trick me?" There was no one else around, so Lin Yi relaxed a little.

Gu Caiwei would never admit it: "I don't understand what you are saying. Sing quickly, the next class is coming soon."

What else could Lin Yi do?

I had no choice but to open my mouth honestly: "The wind is roaring, the horses are braying, the Yellow River is roaring filial piety, the Yellow River is roaring filial piety..."

No sound is accurate.

"No, sing again."

"The wind is roaring and the horses are barking..."

"wrong."

"The wind is roaring..."

"wrong."

Gu Caiwei didn't know if she had found the feeling of Lin Yi slandering her grades. She corrected him seriously and led him in singing sentence by sentence.

It wasn't until the next class in the classroom knocked on the door that Lin Yi got rid of this pain.

"Hahahahaha..."

After Lin Yi fled, Gu Caiwei finally laughed without any scruples.


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