Chapter 1502
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Actually she was a bit nervous. As the original voice of "Reincarnation Endowment", she should be able to do it smoothly.
But when Wen Yanchen said that as long as the audience was noisy, they would stop.
This made her feel that this wasn't recording, but rather a competition.
"Ai, why can you ….. have so much time?"
This was the school's anniversary, it should be very strict.
"Our family is the sponsor of the school's newest batch of laboratories and equipment." Wen Yanchen didn't hide it and directly said it.
"But what if the audience is silent the entire time?"
"Since they are enjoying" Reincarnation Endowment "and are deeply immersed in the plot, why would we disturb them?" He saw that she was a bit nervous and softly patted her head, "Relax, you are god Clear Dust of Drunken Bliss!"
"… …" Luo Qingchen's lips twitched as she replied, "Thank you, god Warm Cup!"
At eight in the evening, the school's anniversary officially began.
After the vocal music club's' group ensemble ', it was Su Zhi's solo violin performance.
Only when the master of ceremonies said the two words' Su Zhi ', the audience began to become restless.
This was because they always thought that this year's performance would be Wen Yanchen's solo piano performance.
The school hunk male god suddenly became an inexplicable person, and the chatter below instantly exploded.
"What, I don't like the violin at all!"
"What happened to school hunk Wen, why did he become another person?"
"I won't listen, I won't listen, I'm going back to sleep!"
… …
Luo Qingchen standing backstage couldn't help knitting her brows. She had thought of this scene, but she never thought that everyone would be this excited.
She didn't know if the impulsive Su Zhi could calm down.
Chen Na standing not far away curled her lips into a beautiful arc as she said, "This really is embarrassing, this is bringing shame to the vocal music club!"
"Saying the grapes are sour when you can't eat them." Luo Qingchen couldn't help replying, but her tone wasn't good at all!
Normally one shouldn't provoke her when she was nervous, there were at least seven or eight different ways to insult people.
Sure enough, Chen Na, who could only sing harmonies at the school anniversary celebration, had an ugly expression on her face. She was about to respond, but she didn't expect Wen Yan Chen's voice to be faster.
"Don't worry, musicians won't be disturbed by the outside world." Wen Yanchen narrowed his beautiful eyes and said, "She's different from us voice actors."
Sure enough, in the next second, the long arc of the violin sounded, and the noise of the audience gradually quieted down.
Su Zhila's repertoire was a combination of classical and pop music, with a kind of fusion of folk music and western music.
She probably knew why she had arranged the song. She wanted to prove herself in front of her parents.
This was truly … a lot of thought.
A minute later, only very soft whispers could be heard. Most of them were intoxicated by the music of her violin.
The music was melodious and surging like the tide.
At the end of the song, there was thunderous applause.
Su Zhi, who was standing on the stage, put down her violin and slowly opened her eyes. Her eyelashes fluttered as tears fell from her eyes.
She pursed her lips and tried her best to control her emotions.
"It's really an inspiring violin solo. As the host, I want to go to the concert after hearing it." The host walked up and gently handed her a tissue. He said to her, "Let's talk about your thoughts first!"
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