Just as Zhao Yang knew that Bao Shiyi's first program had passed, the first thought came to his heart was a shady scene, and other people who learned the news were instantly refreshed.

One Zhao Yang fell down, and there were still thousands of Zhao Yang standing up behind him.

#Chennan High School Freshmen Party is full of dark spots＜

The righteous little angel in their hearts waved the little red flag in their hands, and wanted to go directly to a demonstration.

Let’s help us make headlines together and we must expose this dark story.

"Reject the dark side and keep the music in a pure sky!"

"There is no shady music!"

Countless people shouted from the bottom of their hearts that they must break this despicable, shameless, dirty and ugly world!

then--

"Eleventh, you are so awesome. You will pass our class program."

"I knew that you will succeed on Eleventh."

"I heard that during the primary election, someone heard you singing and cried bitterly and almost broke down. It was amazing."

...

Bao Shiyi had a smile on his face, waved his hand modestly, and said, "No, no, I've been awarded too much."

Xu Wanqing looked at Bao Shiyi and fell into confusion, really confused and confused.

But Bao Shiyi can pass the primary election, which is strength.

When he thought of the word "Strength", Xu Wanqing was confused again and felt that the musical aesthetic that he had always established had collapsed.

"Eleventh, I'm sorry, I was worried that you wouldn't be selected before, so I advised you not to sign up."

"It's okay, I know that many people are jealous of my music. Without me, there will be one competitor. I can understand it. It's normal, human feelings."

Xu Wanqing hurriedly said, "No, no, I'm not jealous, I just--"

Can't understand your music.

...

The freshman party will be held on the evening of September 25.

Many people who know the truth are waiting for this day because they really want to listen to Bao Shiyi's music again.

Is it a shady curtain or a shady curtain!

When the party begins, the answer will be revealed.

The party starts on time at 6 pm.

The huge auditorium was filled with students and it was very lively. The program did not really begin until the leader finished his long speech.

Zhao Yang sat down in the audience, looking at the wonderful programs on the stage, but he was sneering deep in his heart.

Bao Eleven, you thought you would make me surrender.

When you look embarrassed in front of all the teachers and students in the school, it is the moment of Zhao Yang's victory.

The world of music is never allowed to be defiled by you, the six-fingered monster.

...

Whether you know Bao Eleven's music or not, it can be said that many people are looking forward to Bao Eleven's program.

You should know that Bao Shiyi is a legend of Chengnan High School.

The representative of the true academic master of the new century has won the top scorer, written fairy tales, and beat instructors. The most important thing is that he cannot lose his appearance and his aunt.

Not only the school leaders came on the scene, but even the Liucheng TV station also had a program team coming to shoot.

You should know that the freshmen's party at Chengnan High School is very exciting every year, and local TV stations have reports.

The reporters also know that Bao Eleven, the best news material for the thirty-eight series.

They are also waiting for the third to last show.

...

On the backstage, I was wearing white blue jeans, revealing the white shirt, very old canvas sneakers, and a guitar. Compared with other performers, it was so shabby.

However, it is determined by its appearance. The tall and handsome face is still the focus.

"Short-lived ghost, come on, be sure to pay attention to your expression."

"Come on, try it first, right, melancholy, sad, confused eyes, despair, pain, sadness, and a hint of stubbornness, strength, not right..."

"No, be sad but charming, melancholy but painful, and look a little blurred."

Bao Shiyi narrowed his eyes, opened his eyes and closed his eyes for a long time, following the system's words to find confusion, sadness, despair, pain, and stubborn eyes.

Finally, Bao Shiyi roared and roared: "Come on, let's demonstrate!"

"What is confusion, sadness, despair, pain and stubborn eyes, come and demonstrate it to me!"

When the system saw Bao Shiyi's anger, he said in surprise: "Yes, this kind of anger should also be caused by the inner anger. You should be lonely and despaired in your heart, and you are angry at this cold world."

"Get out!"

Even though Bao Shiyi was angry, the system still kept reminding him, "It is best to cry, you must know that you can move yourself first before you can move others."

"Bao Eleven, the next show is up to you, hurry up and prepare."

...

The host of the evening party began to report, "I believe we have all heard a fairy tale called "The Little Match Girl". The little girl lights up the matches. The story of longing for warmth touches us. When the story is sung with music, what will it look like? Bao Shiyi, the author of the story below, will bring his original song "Match Paradise".

There was thunderous applause and cheers.

It's actually an original song!

"Match Paradise" tells the story of "The Little Match Girl"?

What kind of song?

The reporter at the scene heard the presenter's speech in front of the host and his eyes lit up. He looked at Bao Shiyi who was walking on the stage, as if he had discovered a delicious prey, and his eyes were filled with green light.

The students were looking forward to it, and many brave female students even shouted directly, "Bao Shiyi, I love you!"

"Come on 11th!"

Zhao Yang curled his lips and said disdainfully: "It's time to embarrass you."

...

I have to say that Bao Shiyi's simple and simple appearance is really a clear stream.

Bao Shiyi sat on the chair prepared by the staff, with a microphone stand in front of him. He adjusted his posture and did not start with too many words.

"Come on, come on, come on, short-lived ghosts, your life is controlled by yourself, and you sing out the height of your life."

"I'm optimistic about you!"

"Just don't lose the chain!"

Bao Shiyi lowered the microphone and was just right next to his mouth. After he was ready, he pressed the string with one hand and placed the other hand with the piano box.

The hands are fair and the eleven fingers are slender.

Then he flexibly plucked the guitar strings with his right hand, and then a series of beautiful and beautiful guitar chords slowly came out.

When Zhao Yang heard this clean chord prelude played with acoustic guitar, he immediately became dull.

The chords are simple, with bright lines and melancholy melodious, as if the narration at the beginning of the story.

...

After the prelude, Bao Shiyi closed his eyes directly, his voice was slightly low, and his throat was processed, singing: "Walking in the cold and snowy night sky, I sell matches to feed my dream."

The clear voice, accompanied by the clear guitar sound, exudes the helplessness and sadness.

Then, Bao Shiyi cried.

The system said in surprise: "Wow, short-lived ghost, you are so awesome. You cried at the beginning, OK."

It was the first sentence that Bao Shiyi cried.

I was really moved and cried.

...

When I heard my voice, I wanted to cry!

The first time I discovered that my singing sounds so good...
Chapter completed!