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Chapter 95 The real soul song!

When Lin Yang returned to the party, Diao Nina's song had just finished singing.

Seeing that he came back on time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The next song is his, and if he doesn't make it back in time, he'll be in trouble.

"I heard you went to the bathroom? Why, are you nervous?" Taking advantage of the break in preparing the next song, Wen Xiaoqi came close to Lin Yang and joked in a low voice.

"No." Lin Yang shook his head.

Wen Xiaoqi thought he was trying to keep it up, so she comforted him: "It's normal to be nervous when you perform in front of so many people for the first time. I was even more nervous than you at the beginning. Before I went on stage to perform, I went there more than a dozen times in a row.

Where’s the toilet?”

"I'm really not nervous..." Lin Yang smiled bitterly, but couldn't explain much.

He couldn't say that when I went to the toilet just now, I didn't have a need to urinate, but I went to let the ghost get on me, right? It's strange that some people would believe this! So, he simply stopped continuing the topic and turned to the side where he was guarding the music equipment.

Zhou Liang waved: "Little lady, give me an electric guitar."

"That's great." Zhou Liang didn't ask any more questions and directly handed him an electric guitar.

After simply adjusting the volume, Lin Yang strode to the microphone and stood in front of the microphone, holding his electric guitar.

Behind him, Wen Xiaoqi quietly pulled Xi Mengyao's clothes with her hand, lowered her voice, and asked with a surprised look on her face: "Mengyao, does your master know how to play the electric guitar?"

Xi Mengyao was also puzzled and shook his head: "It doesn't seem possible, right? I've never seen him play... Sister Xiaoqi, do you think my master is too nervous and plans to break the pot?"

"I can't say for sure, it seems possible..." Wen Xiaoqi frowned.

It's no wonder that the two of them were worried. In the previous rehearsals, Lin Yang had never played an instrument. Moreover, Lin Yang's singing voice was also very average, just at the level of an ordinary KTV. If he performed abnormally due to nervousness,

That singing voice will most likely go out of tune and go to Java.

After thinking about it for a while, Xi Mengyao gave a suggestion: "Sister Xiaoqi, do you think this will work? Later, as long as the master sings out of tune, we will give him a harmonious accompaniment in time to try to help him.

Cover him up and drag him back when he runs away."

"Okay, that's it, I'll inform the others." Wen Xiaoqi nodded in agreement, and then quietly conveyed the arrangement to Diao Nina.

Diao Nina passed it on to Cai Qiuya.

Just like this, one by one, it quickly spread to everyone.

Lin Yang was unaware of what was happening behind him. He adjusted the height of the microphone and prepared to start singing.

However, before he could speak, the crowd around him burst out with boos and boos: "Go down, you, we don't want to watch the clown's comedy show, we want to watch the cute girl's performance, we want to listen to the cute girl's performance,"

The girl sings.”

More and more people joined in the booing and booing, and soon the slogan was unified: "Go down, go down, go down..."

"Clown?" Before Lin Yang could respond, Zhou Liang quit first: "How can this be a clown? This is clearly Elvis Presley's jersey! You have no ability to appreciate, you scum with a strength of five

How can you guys talk nonsense and insult my custom-made Elvis Presley jersey?"

Unfortunately, his protest was insignificant compared to the boos and boos from hundreds of people around him.

"It's over, it's over. Master, he is already nervous. If these people are coaxing him together, it will be impossible to sing well." Xi Mengyao looked worried and anxious.

At this moment, only Lin Yang remained calm and calm.

It was as if the boos and boos ringing around him had nothing to do with him.

His hands suddenly started to move, moving quickly on the strings like an evil elf.

The silent electric guitar bursts out instantly!

This sound is as wild as lightning tearing through the night; this melody is as unruly as the waves crashing on the shore.

Dynamic, exciting and exciting!

All the cheers and cheers disappeared in this moment.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden wave of electric guitar playing.

Many of the people who gathered on the playground to watch the performance were rock lovers and had listened to many electric guitar performances. But at this moment, they were surprised to find that none of the electric guitar performances they had heard before seemed to be comparable to Lin Yang's.

compared to.

In terms of skills, the electric guitar playing skills that Lu Xiying lent to Lin Yang were at the top level, if not the best in the world. As a cultivator, Lin Yang, who has gone through body and soul training, has far stronger and more flexible fingers than ordinary people.

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When these characteristics are combined, it is not surprising that Lin Yang's electric guitar skills are outstanding and shocking.

It was not only the audience on the playground who felt shocked at this moment, but also the group of girls behind Lin Yang.

In fact, they were so surprised that they forgot to ask for accompaniment.

"This...is this a piece of music played by the master? Oh my god, he plays the electric guitar too well, right?" Xi Mengyao compared herself with Lin Yang in her heart, and realized that she was very accomplished on the electric guitar.

Far inferior to Lin Yang.

However, she was not disappointed, but took it for granted: "As expected of the master, he is indeed amazing."

Her confidence in Lin Yang was restored at this moment.

As for Wen Xiaoqi, Qin Miaoer and others, their mouths opened wide in surprise.

During the rehearsals a few days ago, Lin Yang had never played an instrument, so they had no idea that Lin Yang could play the electric guitar so well.

"This level is so many times better than those so-called electric guitar masters!"

Such a feeling suddenly rose in their hearts.

Naturally, they would not know that all of this was due to the female ghost possessing Lin Yang...

After the electric guitar intro performance, which was so exciting that it could even be described as "showing off skills", Lin Yang grabbed the microphone and sang loudly: "How many times have I fallen on the road, how many times have I broken my wings..."

"

It is Wang Feng's song "Blooming Life".

This song was chosen by Lu Xiying herself. Perhaps, she had been unwilling to end her young life so hastily, and she still longed to stand on the top of the rainbow and walk through the bright stars like the song said.

When Lin Yang played the electric guitar, people were already shocked. But when he started singing, people's shock reached a new level.

Among them, especially Xi Mengyao, Wen Xiaoqi and other people who participated in the previous rehearsals.

"How come Mr. Lin's song suddenly became so good? It's completely different from his performance in rehearsal." Wen Xiaoqi exclaimed in a low voice.

Qin Miaoer's pretty eyes kept scanning Lin Yang's body, secretly guessing: "Could he have deliberately preserved his strength during rehearsals and wanted to surprise us at this time?"

Confused by confusion, guessing by guessing, Xi Mengyao and Wen Xiaoqi finally reacted at this time, hurriedly grabbed their instruments and began to accompany Lin Yang's singing.

"My life is like flying in the vast sky, like traveling through the boundless wildness, with the power to break away from everything..."

When the song reached its climax, everyone on the playground, whether it was the students who were attracted or the teachers who came to observe the situation, started singing along with the song.

At this moment, they were all infected by Lin Yang's singing.

You must know that Lin Yang's song is sung with the help of Lu Xiying's soul power. It is soul music in the true sense. Moreover, this song also contains charming power of bewitchment. No matter how determined a person is,

I will be immersed in this song and unable to extricate myself.

Listening to the singing echoing in their ears, people can't help but think of their own experiences.

These people on the playground, whether they are students or teachers, all have their own history of struggle. Whether it is success or failure, they all find resonance in this song and see hope in this song. Their fighting spirit

I am so excited that I can’t wait to work towards my goal right now. No matter how many difficulties and setbacks I encounter, I will never give up!

After singing the song, there was silence in the playground.

No one applauded or booed.

Because everyone was still immersed in this song that originated from the soul and could not wake up when the song ended.

Not only the people on the playground, but also the professors and teachers at the School of Art in the auditorium on the second floor of the concert hall were swayed by Lin Yang's song.

As the saying goes, a connoisseur will know if something is wrong as soon as he makes a move.

As early as when Lin Yang's song was just sung, the professors and teachers of these art colleges stood up from their seats excitedly. Although there were singing and dancing in the concert hall at that time, they were stunned.

I pricked up my ears, got rid of these 'noises', and listened carefully to Lin Yang's singing coming in from outside.

At this moment, when Lin Yang finished singing, these professors and teachers were shocked, but also extremely excited.

"The voice is beautiful and the singing is skillful. The most important thing is that this singing voice also contains a kind of magic that goes straight into people's hearts and souls! Good, good, good! This singer is a rare piece of jade! All he needs is a little polishing.

If you train him, you will definitely become a world-renowned singer!" An old professor, who was over seventy years old, squinted his eyes slightly and commented while shaking his head while recalling the song Lin Yang just sang.

"Who is this singer? As far as I know, there are no such outstanding talents among the old students of the School of Art. Could it be that he is a freshman who just entered the school this year? No, I have to go over and have a look. No matter what

Whether he is an old student or a freshman, I will recruit him as my graduate student!" A middle-aged professor sighed with emotion and simply left the meeting and strode towards the playground outside the concert hall.

But his last words reminded his colleagues.

For a time, professors who were qualified to recruit graduate students rushed out of the concert hall after him, humming in their mouths:

"Old Liu, you can only recruit master's degree students, so don't join in the fun. Leave such a beautiful opportunity to those of us who can recruit doctoral students!

"Isn't it amazing that you can recruit doctoral students? Just because you can recruit them doesn't mean you can teach them! Only if such talents are handed over to me can they not be delayed and be trained into world-class singers!"

In the blink of an eye, all the professors and teachers from the Vocal Music Department of the Academy of Arts were gone.

Even Zhang Zhiming, the dean of the School of Art, is a little ready to move.

What is most important in the 21st century?

Talent!

Among these professors and teachers, who wouldn’t want to recruit a student with outstanding talents?

Therefore, it is not surprising that they would react like this.


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