I have to say that Jiang Qinglang looks handsome and has a nice voice. He is indeed very talented in RAP.
An impromptu rap performance immediately aroused cheers from all around.
Especially those girls who secretly like Jiang Qinglang excitedly picked up their mobile phones, turned on the flashlight, and started nodding and shaking along with him.
So, as soon as the bonfire party started, it entered a climax.
Bi Yuntao from the Tao Li Class 3 who was standing aside, his face turned green.
Originally, he wanted to see everyone in Class 11 make a fool of themselves, but now, it turned out to be Jiang Qinglang's special show. Instead, he became transparent. ?.?????.???
"Okay, continue!"
Soon, Jiang Qinglang's singing and dancing performance ended, and he returned to his original position amidst cheers.
Bi Yuntao also put on his mask again and continued to beat the drum.
A burst of rapid and fast drumbeats sounded again. In order to avoid anyone's suspicion, Bi Yuntao deliberately stopped a few times to let students from other classes step forward to perform.
High school at this time has become very involution.
Ten years ago, only students who were not very good at studies would apply for art in order to get into a good school. But things are different now. Whether they are poor students or good students, they have been studying various art classes under the urging of their parents almost since childhood.
Amid the laughter and laughter of the crowd, students from both the Pine and Cypress Class and the Peach and Plum Class came forward to perform.
Of course, there are naturally some people who don’t know anything, so they can only bite the bullet and recite poems.
"Phew...this time, we must make Class 11 look foolish!"
Bi Yuntao took a deep breath and started beating the drum again.
I mentally estimated the speed at which the students would pass the microphone, thinking that it was almost done, and stopped.
Bi Yuntao took off his mask and took a look, his eyes lit up.
"It's Zhou Chen!"
At this time, the students sitting around also recognized the person holding the microphone.
It was none other than Zhou Chen, the dark horse who ranked first in the school in this monthly exam!
No one expected that this guy would be chosen this time.
Immediately, many people, especially the students in Tao Li Class, looked at him playfully.
The information of Class 11 students is no longer a secret in each class.
Especially Zhou Chen, who suddenly ranked first in the school this time, naturally attracted many students to investigate.
As far as they know, Zhou Chen's family runs an Internet cafe. Zhou Chen usually has no special skills except for being good at liberal arts knowledge.
Even before the shift, even the school uniform money was delayed for a long time.
How can such a family have any artistic qualities?
"Haha, I'm really looking forward to what kind of show this top student can perform for us."
"Zhou Chen is so good at Chinese, wouldn't he also give us a poetry recitation? It would be too boring."
"I'm guessing I'm too busy studying, so I don't know how to sing any songs!"
"You can also do a square dance for us!"
For a moment, all eyes were focused on Zhou Chen.
Even Bi Yuntao, who was playing the drums, had eyes full of amusement at this time.
Hehe, I was lucky this time, I chose Zhou Chen!
If this person who is number one in the school cannot perform in front of so many people, it should be the best revenge for Class 11, right?
"Zhou Chen, come on!"
However, compared to the ridicule from other classes, several people in Class 11 were full of expectations for Zhou Chen.
Others don't know, but they have seen Zhou Chen's singing skills.
Every day during self-study at noon, according to Lei Ming's request, they all sing English songs, and the best one among them is Zhou Chen, isn't he?
Zhou Chen can sing any English song and it will become a blockbuster!
It’s nothing!
Cheng Yushan also took out her mobile phone, preparing to record such a beautiful scene. She was tone-deaf, but she loved listening to Zhou Chen sing. A few days ago, she secretly recorded a lot of it while Zhou Chen was singing English songs.
Even when studying in the evening, if you feel sleepy, you will turn on these songs, your mood will be much better, and you will become energetic.
"Zhou Chen, what show are you going to perform for everyone?"
Under the gaze of countless people, Xiao Rui, the teaching director, looked at Zhou Chen with a smile.
Although Zhou Chen took advantage of him when he came, Xiao Rui was also full of curiosity about this number one in the school.
"Teacher, let me sing a song for everyone."
"This song is called Daoxiang."
Zhou Chen took the microphone, smiled slightly, and started humming.
Although he is also good at English songs and so on, at this time, singing Daoxiang is more suitable for the occasion.
"Daoxiang? What kind of song is this? I've never heard it!"
"I opened Kugou and couldn't find it."
"No way. Could it be that he also writes original songs like Jiang Qinglang?"
"I don't know. Everyone in Class 11 is talented. Let's see how he sings."
When Zhou Chen said the name of the song, many students couldn't help but look startled.
What's more, they even opened the Internet to search, but they found that this song did not exist on the Internet at all.
Before entering Class 11, Zhou Chen was just an ordinary student.
