198 Unhappy life, ten out of ten(1/3)
At two o'clock sharp, the performance begins.
For nearly two hours after that, Li Zheng and his foursome spent the entire time studying, only pretending to applaud when necessary.
It is natural for Li Zheng to study. The relaxation brought by watching this kind of performance is not as relaxing as watching others play Animal Crossing.
Lin Yujing, on the other hand, usually chooses to study when she is extremely bored, has nowhere to go and can't sleep.
Although Zhang Xiaoke appears to be playing around in the second dimension, he has already made great ambitions and will learn whenever he has time.
Jiang Qinghua didn't want to study at this time, but there were so many people studying, so he had no choice but to study.
As the saying goes, if you stay with Li Zheng for a long time, you will be inexplicably sucked into the whirlpool of learning.
As for the auditorium at the back, the students were already drowsy, and many of them had already taken out their mobile phones and started playing with their heads.
Now that I’ve seen so much, it’s really hard to get excited about the school’s art performances.
On the contrary, when the beautiful male and female hosts announced the curtain, many people raised their heads and glanced at the hanging screen.
From this perspective, it’s really better to have a New Year’s Eve basketball game, a competition for the king of singers, and the like.
At this time, Cheng Zhu saw a dull performance in front of him, the gravitational field of Xue Mo on his left and right, and the sleepy atmosphere behind him.
After many years of struggle, he suddenly felt like a failure in his life.
He had no choice but to clap again and again to stick to his stubbornness.
At almost four o'clock, WeChat finally rang, and it was Li Zheng and others' turn to prepare for the show.
Cheng Zhu finally had the opportunity to interrupt their study and lead them to the preparation area at the edge of the field.
During this time, Li Zheng was still discussing something called the Schrödinger equation with Lin Yujing. Cheng Zhu couldn't understand a word and couldn't get into the conversation at all.
On the other hand, Zhang Xiaoke, who looked very uneducated, kept saying "Yes, yes," "Show," and "Wonderful" beside him.
Cheng Zhu looked at her bouncing figure and couldn't help but doubt his own IQ.
Is the threshold for the second dimension so high now?
As for Jiang Qinghua, she got out of her state very early. When she came to the preparation area in the corner of the stage, she silently pulled out something like a thick bamboo tube and wiped it with aloofness.
No one cared about this scene, and Jiang Qinghua had already realized that it was the background.
However, life is unsatisfactory ten times out of ten.
Things went against his wishes and seemed to have been written into his destiny.
"This is..." Du Shitong suddenly dropped other things, ran over and stared at the thick bamboo tube-like instrument in his hand and exclaimed, "Shakuhachi?"
"Yeah." Jiang Qinghua replied sadly.
Du Shitong looked at Jiang Qinghua again, his eyes sparkling: "You know this?"
"Um."
"..." Seeing that Jiang Qinghua had no intention of saying anything, Du Shitong could only look at the other musical instruments placed on the ground around him, "Do you want to use so many musical instruments?"
"Um."
"how about you?"
"Only one foot eight."
"That's enough..." Du Shitong raised his hand carefully, "Can I touch the Shakuhachi?"
"Um."
Du Shitong stroked it gently, and felt that it had no regularity of modern instruments, but more of a natural roughness and simplicity. She felt that she was not touching an instrument, but a carefully selected bamboo joint.
Although she knew that Jiang Qinghua cherished words like gold, she still couldn't help but asked: "There are very few people in China who can brag about this. How did you learn it?"
"It was taught by the teacher who teaches Xiao." Jiang Qinghua replied expressionlessly, "He is also a successor, but there was no one to pass it on to, so he had to pass it on to me."
Du Shitong swallowed and asked, "Isn't that teacher a very powerful person?"
"I'm the only one who thinks he's great. Not many people like to listen to this kind of ancient music anyway, so I'm just making up for it." Jiang Qinghua sighed quietly and turned away, "Go take care of Li Zheng and the others. There's no need.
You took too much trouble with me."
Looking at Jiang Qinghua's desolate back, Du Shitong couldn't bear it, and even felt a little distressed.
"But... being able to play the shakuhachi well is not worth the trouble compared to playing the guitar or something?" Du Shitong didn't look at him anymore, just stood up and said word by word, "I am a student of Yaoqin, and I know how to play ancient instruments.
Feelings are nothing more than highbrow music. This music is meant to be played for yourself, so why do you care what others do?"
Tick-tick-
A drop of warm, soft spring water blended into the frozen soil without saying hello.
how……
Is it...spring...
Jiang Qinghua suddenly looked back.
Only when the frost in his eyes melted away did he see the girl's true appearance.
The peach face is fresh and fragrant, and Liu Dai is sad and frowning, who wouldn't be ecstatic?
But before he had time to say anything, the host's announcement had already sounded.
"Now, I would like to invite Li Zheng, Lin Yujing, Jiang Qinghua, Zhang Xiaoke and music teachers from Yinghu Middle School to bring us - "Cross-Dimensional Mixture"!"
"Okay, I'm sorry to disturb you... come on stage." Du Shitong only said that Jiang Qinghua was lonely and cold by nature, and it was not good to disturb his cultivation at this time. He just turned around and whispered, "Although my realm is still far behind yours.
Far away, but it will also automatically filter out those noises and only focus on the Shakuhachi, come on!"
Before Jiang Qinghua could respond, Du Shitong had already grabbed the violin and followed the people next to him to the stage.
After Jiang Qinghua followed up and finished setting up with everyone, he looked up again, only to see her back as she stepped off the stage.
What am I doing?
Jiang Qinghua asked herself this.
Before I had time to ask, your name...
…
After the arrangement was completed and confirmed with the staff, there was a sudden "bang" and all the lights in the venue went out.
This is the plan, during the solo part of "Fly Me to the Moon", only two big spotlights will shine.
This sudden darkness made the already sleepy audience become restless.
Especially Shi Yang.
"Li Zheng is about to get fucked. Let's record what needs to be recorded and see if he makes a fool of himself!"
"Anyway, I don't believe how well Hua Jianzheng can play the piano..."
"Oh, young monk Xu Zhu is the one who broke Zhenlong's chess game."
"Okay, stop talking about physics. The people in the Arts Department have already told you that this is a program forced by Principal Yinghu. We haven't even reviewed it. It's just to make Li Zheng shine."
"I'm more concerned about those two girls... I hope there will be close-ups."
…
On the dark performance stage, Li Zheng and Lin Yujing stood back to back in the center, while Zhang Xiaoke and Jiang Qinghua temporarily stood aside.
According to the plan, Lin Yujing was afraid of facing the audience, so she hid behind Li Zheng.
Li Zheng is a tough guy who has no fear, so he faces everyone in the audience head-on.
There was silence, and the two people standing close to each other seemed to be able to feel each other's pulse.
At the same time, it's also very embarrassing.
As an absolute gentleman with a sexy butt, Li Zheng would not touch the other person for the sake of his butt...
The lower body had to be pushed forward violently.
This caused his posture to be a little weird.
Breathing is also a bit heavy.
However, when it came to this tense moment, Lin Yujing adapted to it before Li Zheng.
"You don't need this posture, this is a performance." Lin Yujing closed her eyes in the darkness, enjoying everything at the moment, and whispered: "Since I have decided to give you this gift, since I am already standing here, I will give you a perfect performance.
Bar."
"Oh..." Li Zheng straightened his knees and stopped pushing forward.
Undoubtedly, it was inevitably posted there.
In this indescribable time, in an indescribable place, accompanied by an indescribable touch.
Li Zheng was completely indescribable.
He was confused.
"It's broken... I'm a little nervous..." Li Zheng swallowed dryly and whispered, "Aren't you panicking?"
To be continued...