Chapter 22 The show failed(1/2)
When Zhang Ruolin entered the backstage, she happened to see the Haha band. She took the initiative to walk towards them and said to Zhang Hai: "Uncle, you performed very well!"
Zhang Hai had a black line on his face.
"Can you please call me uncle?" Zhang Hai said with a sad face.
Every time she saw Zhang Hai’s depressed expression when she heard the “uncle”, she was a little happy.
"Okay, uncle!" Zhang Ruolin said with a smile.
"Zhang Ruolin, are you going to perform too?" Xu Ming was a little happy to see his captain standing in the corner of the backstage to draw circles.
During normal training, Zhang Dahuzi scolded them a lot!
No boy has the courage to lose his temper at Zhang Ruolin unless he likes the same sex as Zhang Ruolin.
"Well, it's probably about the same!" Zhang Ruolin nodded.
"We're watching your performance outside!" Xu Ming and his teammates took Zhang Hai away with musical instruments.
Before leaving, Zhang Ruolin saw Zhang Hai staring at her with resentment. Zhang Ruolin was a little doubtful that she had done too much?
Less than ten minutes later, a fat girl came over, holding a notebook in her hand, and asked breathlessly: "Is it Zhang Ruolin?"
Zhang Ruolin nodded and said, "I am!"
"You prepare it, it's your turn after two shows!"
After saying that, the fat girl left.
Zhang Ruolin stood up from the chair, stretched her waist, and her tight shirt shrank upwards, revealing the spring light, attracting the attention of several boys.
Zhang Ruolin frowned, a little dissatisfied. What's the best thing about a group of perverts?
If you like my sister, you may have a chance to go to Thailand for sex change surgery!
I took a sip of mineral water, moistened my throat, picked up the guitar, played a few tones casually, and relaxed.
Although Zhang Ruolin's voice is very good, she has average singing skills. Her performance experience is that she has been standing in Rainbow Square for a few days. It is the first time she faces so many audiences. It is fake to say she is not nervous!
How great it would be for Xiaoke to be here!
Can you still talk to someone!
At this moment, the person who was talking came to the door, but it was not Xiao Ke.
"This beautiful lady, my name is Xu Feng, I'm sophomore, from the music department. Can you tell me your name?"
Zhang Ruolin frowned again. She knew that frowning was not good for her skin, but there were always some uninterested people who would mess with her.
Zhang Ruolin raised her head and called Xu Feng just blocked the light, and it looked dark.
But she could barely recognize that the guy she was talking to was the boy who had been sitting by the piano.
Beautiful lady?
Miss?
Zhang Ruolin really wanted to curse: Your whole family is a lady!
"Zhang Ruolin, freshman year, Chinese department!"
The short words cannot be filled with a few short words, but Xu Feng cannot understand the meaning.
He continued to say uninterestingly: "So it's junior sister, do you like music too? I happened to pass the 10th level of piano last year and I also understood a little about the guitar. We can discuss it if we have time!"
The word "junior sister" undoubtedly touched Zhang Ruolin's sensitive nerves. Her former girlfriend was called "junior sister".
And Xu Feng's condescending aura made Zhang Ruolin, who had no permission to accompany her, feel irritated.
The piano level 10 is the child of a rich family!
In the previous life, Zhang Ruolin was a complete loser. What a tall, rich and handsome guy? That's a class enemy!
"Since you just understand a little, there is no need to discuss it!" Zhang Ruolin said impatiently.
The tone seemed to be catching a fly.
Xu Feng obviously heard Zhang Ruolin's dissatisfaction, but he didn't care. In the past, there were many girls with very special tempers who spoke to him like this, but later they all bowed to him?
"Oh, then don't disturb me!" Xu Feng turned around and left, and Zhang Ruolin breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how annoying she felt in her heart, she couldn't beat people, right!
Did Xu Feng really give up that simply?
No, he quickly found the minister of the Literature and Art Department and found the class where Zhang Ruolin was.
Holding the paper with Zhang Ruolin’s information written on it, Xu Feng’s mouth curled a mysterious tiny: “I like girls with personality!”
At this time, Zhang Ruolin had no idea that she had been targeted. She held the guitar and followed a member of the Literature and Art Department to the bottom of the stage steps.
The last team of girls who performed ethnic dance had just stepped down, and the host started to show off his mouth again.
Zhang Ruolin doesn’t like the hosts in college. Every time she hosts a show, men wear suits and women wear dresses, and the formal ones seem to be on CCTV.
"Dirty" is the pertinent evaluation given by Zhang Ruolin.
No passion at all!
"After appreciating the beautiful Tibetan dance in the art department, do you feel like you are in the beautiful and vast grassland?" the male host.
"Yes, everyone has a feeling of being there!" The female host answered for everyone.
"Thanks to the students from the Art Department for bringing us such a wonderful performance!" the male host said loudly.
There was a burst of applause below, which was very embarrassing.
"The one who appeared below is Zhang Ruolin, a freshman Chinese beauty, who brought us a song she wrote herself - "Tick"!"
Zhang Ruolin hugged the guitar tightly, walked onto the stage nervously, and sat on a chair specially prepared for her.
It was completely dark, and the dark group of people below put a lot of pressure on Zhang Ruolin! He just wanted to look at Xun, but couldn't see anything.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little nervous!" Zhang Ruolin held it in for a long time before saying this, and even she felt embarrassed afterwards!
The host next to him was a little anxious, fearing that Zhang Ruolin would lose the link at a critical moment.
"It's okay!" The boy below saw a beautiful woman on stage and said something, and encouraged her.
“Relax!”
"Junior sister, seniors are with you!" someone shouted.
Zhang Ruolin heard it, this was Uncle Zhang Hai's voice breaking his throat.
I looked at the place where the sound was made. It was very close to the street light and my beard was very obvious. I don’t know when I put my eyes on, and the green light reflected from my eyes was very obvious!
The permission is standing there too!
Xu looked at her quietly.
Leaning on the chair, he plucked the strings casually, cleared his voice, and Zhang Ruolin recovered her condition.
All the students below calmed down.
No more words were spoken, and a beautiful melody sounded, and Zhang Ruolin looked at the microphone like a poet.
"Tick tick tick tick..."
The slightly low magnetic voice completely calmed the audience below. The anxious host just now also calmed down. Many people took out their cell phones and recorded quietly.
"The needle keeps turning
Tick tick tick
It beats the water with light rain
Tick tick tick
Will you still care about him
Tick tick tick
A few tears have fallen
Tick tick tick
Who to talk to on the lonely night
Tick tick tick
Who will wipe the sad tears
Tick tick tick
Organize your mood and set off
Tick tick tick
Someone will care about you.”
There is no way to dislike Zhang Ruolin's song. What kind of romance should the song be? It is like a high shout, calling everyone's heart, the desolate and moving in the shout, like a cloud and a wisp of wind, but the cry makes people hear a low and gentle twist; her singing is very natural, real, simple, and true, it is the sound of nature that is not stained with dust, passing through your soul, it caresses your soul, caresses your utilitarian and impetuous soul in the world, but it makes your soul tremble, making you feel inexplicably heartache...
Every audience felt that Zhang Ruolin on the stage was singing for herself, and everyone was deeply infected by her.
Zhang Ruolin is the Naga on the stage, and the magic in her voice makes people cry.
To be continued...