If anyone can keep a little sense in Lin Yang’s songs at this time, it is that the art college is happy to be an old professor, and many students are infected by Lin Yang’s songs when they see the exercise scene, and their faces will be shocked when they cry.
People who have been immersed in the music field for many years certainly know how difficult it is to make people cry, especially so many people.
"Genius! This student is definitely a once-in-a-century genius in the music industry! "
At this moment, this group of professors are more and more determined to accept Lin Yang as a graduate student.
Good teachers in today’s world are not easy to meet good students, nor are they easy to meet!
Fang Heping, who just came to the playground, was surprised by the expression of this group of professors. "Xiao Zhang, how come your art college professors look like wolves?"
He didn’t notice that Zhang Zhiwang Lin Yang’s eyes were the same as those of the hungry wolf who stared at his prey …
Lin Yang has become a rare treasure in the eyes of many professors in the Art College.
Chapter 97 Collapse of Blood Stasis Type
After singing the last lyric, Lin Yang raised his hand again and blew the bamboo flute on his mouth.
The melodious bamboo flute floated in the playground night for a long time. This song cried many people, and the campus folk song drew a happy ending.
"Beauty is so beautiful …"
Zhang Zhishou, a bunch of art college professors, couldn’t help but admire it low.
I don’t know if they are talking about the beauty of Lin Yang singing this song or the beauty of this scene.
After playing the bamboo flute, Lin Yang bowed to the crowd at the drill and thanked them for coming.
At this moment, the number of people pouring into the playground has increased from hundreds to hundreds.
Some of these latecomers followed the song from the concert hall; Others came from the dormitory after receiving words and text messages from friends and classmates.
Although they couldn’t hear the dynamic life in full bloom in front of them, they were moved by this poem, Winter Campus, which is as gentle as a narrative poem. At this moment, when they saw Lin Yang bow and Xie Chang was going to hand over the microphone in his hand to Qin Miao, they suddenly became anxious and busy, like their former friends and classmates, and they wanted Lin Yang to sing another song. Of course, if possible, it would be best to keep singing … When the mountain calls for a tsunami, Lin Yang raised the microphone to his mouth.
The scene was instantly quiet.
I didn’t expect Lin Yang to have a high expectation among this group of students just by singing two songs.
Perhaps this is the charm and demagogic strength, and this is the touching charm of soul songs!
Lin Yang, who was widely expected, did not sing, but said, "Today’s party is not a concert by myself, but a carnival feast for everyone. The performers here are not only me, but also these beautiful women beside me and everyone present! If you want to hear me sing, I’ll sing again later, but now please take a break and give the microphone to this gentle and beautiful woman next to me … To be honest, I’m a non-professional ticket player who sings two songs in a row and my voice is going to smoke. Please be merciful and let me have a drink to catch my breath. Besides, these beautiful women’s performances are not worse than mine. People who have seen them before should remember them clearly? "
Speaking of which, he raised his hand and pointed at three o’clock. Several boys joked, "If I remember correctly, the buddies over there were staring straight and drooling …"
Fuck scene suddenly there was a well-meaning smile.
The boys who were named were not angry, but embarrassed to scratch their heads in laughter.
After the laughter stopped, Lin Yang continued, "If any of you want to sing on Taiwan, you can sign up there. As I said just now, tonight is a carnival feast for students. This stage belongs to each of us. You can perform on Taiwan if you want, even if you sing badly, we won’t coax you. We will cheer you up!"
Hearing this, many of the playground students’ eyes lit up, and some even ran directly to the place where Li Wenbin and others were located and reported the names of the songs they wanted to sing.
"I’ll leave it to you" Lin Yang handed the microphone to Qin Miaoer and said with a smile.
Qin Miao son nodded and was suddenly heard a bang beside Jing ring.
What happened?
She and Lin Yang quickly turned to look in the direction of sound.
Seeing that Cai Qiuya, the drummer who was sitting behind the drum, fell to the ground at the moment, the bang just now was caused by her bringing down a drum.
"Qiu Ya, what’s the matter with you?"
This sudden change startled everyone. Recently, Ming Xi and others rushed to her side and asked anxiously what had happened.
Zhou Liang, who is pursuing her, rushed to her side with a few steps and held her in her arms.
"It hurts … it hurts me!"