The Great God Lives Next Door: Strongly Doting on the Cute Wife

Chapter 40 Show Time on Stage
After entering middle school, the school's music room became more and more complete.Not only that, there are also various societies.

On the day of recruiting, Bai Ya immediately fell in love with the unremarkable Music Club during the colorful club performances. She immediately signed up to join the club, learned about and asked the seniors about the club.

Up to now, Wang Yue still remembers that because most of the first classes in each club were mainly about new reports and performances, Bai Ya took her to strengthen her courage.

When it was almost Bai Ya's turn, Wang Yue kept cheering and encouraging her.Tell her don't be afraid, you're bang bang!

Bai Ya, who has accumulated many years of music knowledge, stood in front of people for the first time, and sang with a microphone on stage for the first time.The whole body was stiff, and the hand holding the microphone was shaking slightly.

Wang Yue sat down and told her to take a deep breath with her mouth and not to be nervous.

Bai Ya took a deep breath, stabilized her emotions and said slowly: "I am Bai Ya, white in white, elegant in elegance. I want to be a singer, and what I want to sing is an ancient song."

The music sounded slowly, the rhythm was crisp, and the plucking of ancient instruments could also be heard.

Misty rain enters Jiangnan

landscape like ink dyeing

as if the green is not dry
pick up a pen and want to wear it
Sailing on Linxiu River

Painter pushes clear water

Delightful
The sky turns dark indigo

shimmering like brocade

with sporadic white sails
Poetry is full of thousands of volumes
fishing boat with full mast

mandarin duck leaning on the rail

Accompanied by piano and harp
one leaf light boat

a pair of oars lazy
A Mianjiang wind blows Suluo shirt
The fishing fire gathers and disperses
Eina's voice is light
It's getting late

Cooking smoke drifts along the spots
one leaf light boat

a couple leaning on
A misty rain boat is too slow
hold hands
drink wine as a song

The road to the world of mortals is long

May this life be with you

……

The seniors and seniors sitting in the audience were all immersed in it, as if they could really see a small boat slowly sliding on the lake, with two people playing the strings of each other on it, and spending their lives together.

At the end of the song, people are still intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.I want to experience more pictures.

Bai Ya stood on the stage nervously, at a loss.

I don't know if the senior sisters and seniors will like it, and I don't know if I sing well. Seeing that there is no movement, my eyes are a little sad. I really can't sing well.

"Bah, bang, bang," the applause of someone unknown woke up the intoxicated people. They clapped together, and the thunderous applause resounded throughout the music room.

Wang Yue didn't expect Bai Ya to sing so well for the first time, so she was happy for her, and her hard work would always pay off.

"Senior sister, you sang very well. We are looking forward to the anniversary party this time!"

"Yes, junior sister, why don't you sing another song? We are all impressed by your singing!"

It was the first time for Bai Ya to hear someone say that she sang well, and she was secretly happy.

When everyone was praising Bai Ya, a staid and stern voice suddenly came from the back door: "Your feelings are rich enough to show your love for music. But your music is still just pleasant to listen to!"

Bai Ya was a little at a loss and a little resentful. Although she knew there were good and bad things to show in front of people for the first time, this person was also annoying, so couldn't she be more tactful?

"Are you angry? You want to be a singer, but you can only stand out from everyone!"

"In the second half of the song, you can be more soulful and maybe it would be better to show your own feelings."

"I think what I said is right, go to music room 501 at noon tomorrow."

The female teacher left as soon as she finished speaking, without stopping at all, as if Bai Ya's coming or not had little effect on her.

Bai Ya hummed the tune softly, it was exactly as the teacher said.

"Sister, you are very lucky. This teacher Zhang is known in the school as the strictest teacher in music and also the teacher who can teach better students."

Wang Yue doesn't agree with this statement. Where there is blessing, it is obviously disaster!

　Go to bed early, little cutie, okay?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)