The song written by Su Yehao was still the lead singer. Nangong Tian found that she only needed to remember a few words and agreed to join without hesitation.
My legs were numb and numb, as if it was no longer a massage.
This little girl was just a green little apple after all. She was red from her neck to her ears. She took the opportunity to retract her legs.
When I stood up to pour water, I almost lost my balance and was a little panicked.
Try this one.
Su Yehao was basically sure that she was not the real owner of the entire box in the schoolbag... it had been borrowed by Yin Liuli.
To say that Nangong Tian is bold and proactive is only relative to her age.
It's actually quite tender.
It was a pity and at the same time, Su Yehao was a little lucky.
Finally, you don’t have to worry, you’re putting a blame on yourself, otherwise you wouldn’t know what to feel.
Is it possible that I still point to the mirror and call myself a scumbag?
After struggling for a moment, it was difficult to figure out the logical relationship.
Nangong Tian poured him a glass of water. After the meal was almost finished, she sat down again, smiled coquettishly and said, "Brother Hao, you have been so good to me recently."
"Huh? It's just a massage. If you need anything next time, just come to me directly. I'm on call 24 hours a day."
"...I mean the chorus, you actually remembered to let me participate, and I was not at school before, and you called me to ask where I was going. Did you miss me?"
There are no outsiders in the private room, and the door is blocked by a bamboo curtain.
Nangong Tian asked him in a low voice with a smile on her face.
Send sub-questions.
Su Yehao nodded decisively: "Of course I do. If you are not in school, the scenery is missing. With you here, it is the scenery. As for joining the choir, you can get 5,000 yuan of pocket money for just a few days of rehearsal. How can I forget you for such a good thing?
?Find an opportunity to take you to buy new shoes to wear. How about long black boots? They seem to suit you very well."
Nangong is so sweet and so sweet.
When Su Yehao saw her like this, he sprinkled a handful of sugar on her, it was so sweet:
"If you don't like thieves, I can give up all the batteries in Guangdong Province. You are the best and most obedient... Remember to be more serious later. This kind of activity is not a child's play."
"????"
Su Yehao then added: "You reassure me the most, so you have to live in harmony with the sisters and don't act petty."
"Um!"
Nangong Tian was dizzy and a little in a trance.
After she thought about it, she realized something was strange.
His expression changed slightly, he hugged Su Yehao's arm again, and asked curiously: "Who is in the choir? What does sister mean?"
His face remained unchanged and he sat upright.
Su Yehao told her in a matter-of-fact tone:
"In the event held by the Zhao family in Donghuang, Miss Zhao will definitely go to the gold-plated show to show her face. There is also a foreign girl named Vera, who was brought here by the teacher. He thinks she can represent international friends and is not very familiar with me. The other one is me.
My good friends, we are all blessed to share it, oh, Jiang Yu is here too, plus a dozen classmates who are singing the chorus."
Finished.
Su Yehao didn't dare to move.
The flesh on the arm was pinched by Nangong Tian, and the sound of grinding teeth could still be heard vaguely.
Nangong Tian... suddenly understood.
She looked unkindly and asked, "You were showing off before and you were in charge of the chorus this time. I remember correctly. The three of them are here. Did you get your wish this time?"
The fish pond owner was a little nervous, but he didn't dare to show panic.
Thinking secretly that as long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed. Su Yehao said calmly: "Are you jealous? There is no need at all. They hate me more than the other. Unlike you, Nangong, who only feels sorry for Brother Hao. After such a comparison,
The difference was immediately apparent.”
I was stunned by his flattery.
Even if she is really jealous, Nangong Tian can only endure it. The relationship between the two has finally become closer, and acting petty will only result in more losses than gains.
She understands such a simple truth very well.
With a smile in her tone again, Nangong Tian said thoughtfully: "Why would I be jealous? I'm afraid that their tone-deafness will affect your singing."
"Oh, this is so good~"
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Wait until about half past five.
He and Nangong Tian headed to the auditorium. On the way, Su Yehao called He Shaofan and asked them to go together.
Mainly because I'm afraid that if Nangong Tian appears alone, other little fry will have their own ideas.
This is totally three hundred taels of silver that is not available here.
His image as a prodigal son has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If you ask anyone in school, everyone will know about it.
When Su Yehao shows up, arrange Nangong Tian next to Jiang Yu.
Pretend to be serious, and don't give Nangong Tian the chance to get close to her or claim territory, and let her memorize good lyrics first.
the other side.
Zhao Yimeng and Vera seemed to have a relatively good relationship. The two were eating vegetable salad and chatting offstage.
Seeing Miss Vera, she took the initiative to wave to Su Yehao.
Zhao Yimeng immediately stopped him, grabbed Vera's shoulders and shook her to wake her up quickly.
I did not forget to remind you to "Close the windows tightly, there are perverts here". It is still posted at the door of the girls' shower area.
Jiang Yu wrinkled his nose, and his micro-expression was successfully captured by Su Yehao.
Nangong Tian smiled mysteriously and held his head high. When Jiang Yu caught a glimpse, he suddenly became even more angry.
Buck-toothed Jun suggested that we go to the bar together after the rehearsal.
For no reason, I heard Su Yehao suddenly sigh with emotion: "There is a long way to go."
He Shaofan asked in confusion: "Brother Hao, where is this new bar? The name is so strange."
"..."
Reporter Sun Darxian is chatting with the principal and the others, smoking and drinking tea.
Linda Yun and music teacher Figo first supervised Su Yehao's rehearsal to avoid mistakes during filming.
As one of the parties.
When Linda Yun suddenly discovered that the so-called four young beauties were all greeted by Su Yehao this time, and they were all standing next to him, their expressions were strange.
This does seem like something Su Yehao can do. It has always been out of tune before, but it is easy for people to accept.
Mr. Figo, who was old, stood beside the stage and said with emotion:
"I heard that they are all in this choir. Many students outside were clamoring to watch, so I asked the security guard to stop them. Does Teacher Yun know that Su Yehao in your class wrote two beautiful love songs? I praised him in class.
Unfortunately for him, the Su family is too powerful and will probably not let go and let Su Yehao, a good young man, pursue his own interests."
Unexpectedly remembering the previous love poem, Linda Yun replied awkwardly: "Su Yehao is quite smart, but he just didn't put his mind on studying."
Pointing to the stage, Teacher Figo recalled his youth and said with a smile: "I can see it. It's clear that you are serving the public good for personal gain. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Aren't you afraid of causing conflicts by doing this?"
Linda Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and replied:
"There shouldn't be any conflicts, but the other male classmates will definitely gnash their teeth. This guy is thick-skinned and won't be afraid..."
How could they know?
Su Yehao felt a chill on his back and was regretting it.
I admire my old man more and more, and I have the respect of looking up to him from a high mountain.
Although my mother has left, she, her second aunt and my third aunt actually lived under the same roof for several years, which Su Yehao admired immensely.
I can only say that dad is worthy of being a dad and can learn a lot from his elders.
Get down to business and rehearse the chorus.
More than ten minutes later, Reporter Sun and the principal appeared.
There were only a few people on the big stage, so it looked quite unimpressive. Compared with other choirs, it was slightly inferior.
When he saw Su Yehao, Reporter Sun praised him for his talent and liked him, so he patiently started listening to the song.
During the prelude, others shouted:
"The wisdom of youth brings wisdom to the country!"
If young people are rich, the country will be rich!
Strong young people make the country strong!
If the youth is free, the country will be free!"
Reporter Sun just felt that although the idea was good, it was almost like a recitation and lacked the meaning.
Then I saw Zhao Yimeng holding a microphone and singing: "The red sun is rising and its path is bright."
The river flows out and flows into the ocean
The hidden dragon's scales and claws fly into the abyss
The tiger howls, the beasts in the valley are frightened~"
Su Yehao also started singing.
His voice was loud and full of emotion, and he sang wildly without suppressing his tune: "
Teenagers have their own teenage madness!
The body is like mountains and rivers, and the spine is straight!
Dare to measure the sun and moon again!
I am the only young man today!
Dare to ask the world to test your edge!
Who can stop us from overcoming thorns and thorns!
The world laughs at me, I am self-improvement!
Live up to your youth~”
The lyrics are obviously very simple, the music is not complicated, and many classical instruments are used.
However.
Reporter Sun and two assistants in the audience clearly felt a force that stimulated their pores to dilate.
Vaguely, a rebellious youthful energy rushed towards him.
Reporter Sun's eyes were almost shining, and he gasped and urged: "Xiao Wang! Don't be in a daze, record it quickly. I have a hunch that this song will be on the TV station!!!"
They have newspapers and TV programs in their club, so you can send them wherever is appropriate.
The Cantonese song before was good, but this one is different.
In Reporter Sun's eyes, given the concept of this lyric, there is a chance that it will be used even if it is sent to the Spring Festival Gala.
not to mention.
Su Yehao is a serious young man from the gambling city. If he writes this kind of tribute song, wouldn't it be much better than the pop singers who have a lot of negative news? It is very suitable for publicity...