Chapter 199 Hello, Class 9
Xiao Hou's performance prompted the whole class to sing a chorus.
Xu Jie watched all this happen happily and was satisfied.
Improving the cohesion of the class and the relationship between classmates is what he has been working hard to do.
Every student is an independent individual.
They all have their own personalities and preferences.
But at the same time, they are all part of Class 9, Grade 2.
Xu Jie hopes that they can have a good sense of collective honor.
This is what he, the head teacher, needs to do.
After Xiao Hou sang a song, there was thunderous applause on the bus.
"Damn it, little monkey, why didn't I realize you sang so beautifully before?"
"This is also the first time I heard Xiao Hou sing!"
"listen well!"
"Do you feel like you can compete with the Korean singer?"
"Both sound good, they are two completely different styles!"
"Korean singer's voice is more suitable for classical and softer songs."
“Xiao Hou’s voice sounds like it’s suitable for a rocking song!”
"Yes, yes, I think Xiao Hou's rock music must be a rip-off!"
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It was indeed the first time for Xiao Hou to show his musical talent in front of his classmates.
In the past, he would most likely follow his classmates and coax others to sing.
But since he had a heart-to-heart talk with Teacher Xu, he has begun to open up his heart a little bit.
This time, he was the first to take the initiative to take the microphone from Teacher Xu.
I have to say that this is also a very big breakthrough for Xiao Hou!
After singing, he handed the microphone back to Teacher Xu.
There are so many classmates, but he, Xiaohou, is not a microphone tyrant and has no habit of monopolizing the microphone.
"Come on, who else?"
Xu Jie smiled and shook the microphone in his hand, scanning the students one by one.
When it comes to singing, everyone can sing.
But not everyone is willing to express themselves in front of so many people.
Seeing that no one took the initiative to take the microphone, Xu Jie started to call the names directly.
"If you don't answer, then I'll just order it!"
"Come on, Qin Huai, sing a song!"
The band Xu Jie wants to form is composed of Han Xiaochen, Xiao Hou and Qin Huai.
The three of them have different styles.
Qin Huai's voice is of a relatively ethereal kind.
Speaking and singing will be very nice.
If I had to make a comparison, Xu Jie thinks it's probably similar to Li Jian and Faye Wong.
Qin Huai is the nephew of grade director Qin Shixiong. No matter where he goes, he has no stage fright at all.
Teacher Xu called his name and he took the phone with a smile.
"Then I will sing a song for everyone by Joker Xue's "The Ugly"!"
As soon as Qin Huai finished speaking, the students around him burst into laughter.
"Fuck! Lao Qin, this is not your style!"
"When we go out to sing karaoke, aren't you the one who sings love songs?"
"Ugly? Who are you scolding?"
"I think you did it on purpose!"
"Hahaha, Qin Huai actually chose to sing this song!"
"Yingying, have you hurt your Qin Huai's heart again?"
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Qin Huai went his own way and started his own performance.
"Ugly...can you please don't turn on the light?
The love I want... haunts the dark stage.
Ugly... In this ambiguous era,
My existence...is like an accident!"
With his beautiful voice, singing such a song actually had some unexpected effects.
Instead, he sang a unique song "Ugly"!
"Yingying, I think Qin Huai sang this song deliberately for you."
Beside Shen Manying, Yuan Shanshan covered her mouth and snickered.
Shen Manying was sweating profusely and rolled her eyes.
Qin Huai has been chasing her for more than a day or two.
All the sisters in the dormitory know this.
However, her current thoughts are not on the love between her children, so she has never agreed to Qin Huai.
To say that he has no good impression of Qin Huai would be against his will.
But she is a girl with lofty dreams, and she doesn't want to waste time on falling in love at this time.
After Qin Huai finished singing, Xu Jie shook the microphone in his hand again.
"Are there any classmates who want to sing?"
"Don't be shy, everyone. We are all classmates. It would be great to relieve your boredom by singing!"
"Teacher Xu is right, let me sing one!"
"You dare to come? Then I will come too!"
"Come on, come on, line up one by one!"
…
After Xu Jie's constant encouragement, more and more students began to perform their performances.
It doesn’t matter if it sounds good or not, the atmosphere is most important!
This journey was full of laughter and laughter.
At the end, Han Xiaochen made his final appearance.
"Wow! Songshen Han, you finally took the microphone!"
"My broadsword has long been hungry and thirsty!"
"What song is the Korean singer planning to sing this time?"
"When Han Songshen takes action, it will be extraordinary!"
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Han Xiaochen can write songs, compose music, play and sing.
She can sing both Wu Qingfeng's "The Wind Rises" and Jay Chou's "Nocturne". She even sang Liu Huan's "Song of a Hero" in a campus singing competition!
He has a variety of genres and can pick up all kinds of popular music at his fingertips.
Therefore, he is quite famous on Zhenzhong campus.
"Today, I bring you my original song, which I wrote for our Grade 9 class."
"The name is——Hello, Class 9!"
Han Xiaochen said as he took a guitar from Shi Mingyu.
This guitar was a gift that Teacher Xu brought to him when he came back from Magic City.
As soon as he finished speaking, many students had goosebumps on their bodies!
"Holy shit, shit, shit!"
"Han Songshen wrote a song for our class?!"
"look forward to!"
"It's absolutely amazing!"
"Damn it, does our class have its own song?!"
"With the level of Korean singers, it will definitely be as good as the song "Ink Stained in the Red Dust" last time!"
"What nonsense are you talking about! Our class song must be better than last time!"
"Yes, yes, it must be better!"
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Xu Jie, who was sitting in the first row, was also stunned.
He didn't expect that this kid would secretly write a song for the class!
In his heart, there was the same immense expectation.
Amid much anticipation, Han Xiaochen holds the guitar.
Zheng……
The guitar plays.
The entire bus suddenly became silent.
Han Xiaochen's voice came leisurely.
"On the first day of school, I walked into Class 9.
Alone, tasting the bitterness.
The worries of studying, the complaints of parents.
How to choose the future path.
…”
Han Xiaochen sang softly, as if telling the story of everyone in Class 9.
Everyone has self-esteem.
Being assigned to a class with poor students, no matter how cheerful and big-hearted they are, there must be sadness buried deep in their hearts.
The formation of poor students is never the unilateral cause of one person.
Students, parents, and schools must all be responsible!
The beginning of Han Xiaochen's song seems to be telling his own mental journey.
Perhaps, this is not just his mental journey, but the mental journey of all the students in Class 9!
"That person's figure is like a mountain.
Gentle words, like flowing water.
From then on, I was no longer confused.
The extinguished ideals are rekindled to their heart’s content.
Hello, Class 9,
My youth, with your company, is no longer lonely.
Hello, Class 9,
Go forward indomitably, shout without emotion, and turn around in adversity.
Hello, Class 9,
Youth without regrets, this is our romance!
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This chapter has been completed!