If reality is gamified

Chapter 298 Who Said That Those Who Stand in the Light Are Heroes?
""The Words of Nanxuan"!"

……

At the moment when the host finished the report.

Almost all the audience in the audience started to cheer and applaud at the same time as if they had made a deal!

The fluorescent sticks and applause in their hands were also raised high by them, and the colorful lights and crackling applause soon flooded the entire auditorium.

This kind of ostentation and high enthusiasm has nothing to do with the host, appearance and voice, nor is it because the previous classical dance performance was too dull.

It's because they heard those four words.

"The Words of Nanxuan".

It is also very strange to say that in Nanxuan University, such things as school songs are a very special existence.

First of all, the chorus melody of the song "Words of Nanxuan" can be said to be brisk and catchy.

Therefore, most of the students of Nanxuan University can basically hum the chorus of this song, but they are extremely unfamiliar with the melody of the verse and the interlude...

In other words, there are only a handful of students who can actually sing "The Language of Nantah University" from beginning to end.

But this does not prevent this beautiful and lively song from gaining popularity and fame among the students of Nanxuan University.

No matter which stage it is on, as long as the prelude to this song starts, there will never be a lack of cheers and applause underneath—just like the scene at this moment.

Especially today, it is still so special and a day of great significance to the students of Nanxuan.

——Today marks the centennial anniversary of Nanxuan University!
So, tonight, which Nantah student could not feel moved when he heard the melody of this song?
Not only the young students waving fluorescent sticks, but also the old friends sitting in the front row of the auditorium, all showed complex and emotional gazes at this moment.

so familiar...

This tone, this rhythm...

After so many years, the school song of Nanxuan University, just like the school motto engraved on the stone tablet in front of the school gate, has never changed.

The only thing that has been changed in the torrent of time is the group of handsome teenagers back then.

As if suddenly, they returned to that summer decades ago.

They wore white shirts, rode Phoenix brand bicycles, and carried the girl with twisted ponytails on the school road that smelled of camphor wood...

Ah, it is good to be young!
Their slightly wrinkled DNA couldn't help but start to move.

"I don't know what the two male and female students who are going to sing this song look like?"

The old alumni who can't help but miss the past in their hearts are starting to look forward to it.

After the host announced the curtain, the lights above the stage suddenly dimmed.

Immediately afterwards, the only beam of light came down, illuminating the figure of a boy on the stage.

Under such light effects, the audience in the audience could not see his face and facial features clearly.

The only thing that could be distinguished was the silhouette of a thin, black teenager.

Under the light beam, he walked slowly from behind the scenes to the front of the stage.

At the same time, in line with his footsteps, the off-screen background sound also sounded.

That low and magnetic male voice, if there are some slightly more knowledgeable people here, they can immediately tell that this is a professional broadcasting student.

"I still remember the summer of that year..."

"The sound of cicadas chirping was very loud. The asphalt road was scorched by the hot sun. Sweat slid down the side of my face and dripped on the upper of the canvas shoes."

"I was at a loss, pushing a big suitcase, standing in front of that tall and unfamiliar school gate, staring blankly..."

"That year...me."

When the voiceover came to this section, the lights on the stage suddenly became brighter.

The audience in the audience also saw the boy's appearance clearly at the same time.

Many students below quickly recognized the boy standing in the center of the stage.

"Damn it, Brother Lang!!!?"

The first people who burst out in shock were naturally those [monsters] from Dongliu 414.

Then, all the students in Marketing Class 174: "That is... the monitor!?"

Then there are all the members of the [Strange] club, then the members of the [Sexy Babe] project team, and then the various alumni of Beijiang City...

all in all.

When Chen Yilang stood under the light, many people in the audience were elated.

——I know this dog son!
This was the first thought that popped into their minds.

In the one or two hours before this school celebration party, they basically didn't watch the program seriously, but sat down and played several qualifying rounds.

Only when girls with thin waists, long legs and short skirts come on stage to sing and dance, they reluctantly put down their mobile phones and reluctantly raise their heads to take a look.

Not for anything else, but because most of the programs on the school celebration party are actually boring.

Or it can't be said to be boring, it can only be said that the form of performance is not very attractive to young people, or if they can't poke the G-spot of young people like them, then naturally there will be no atmosphere and enthusiasm.

"Help, Brother Lang is so handsome! Ahhh!"

"Brother Lang, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Who said that those who stand in the light are considered heroes? Brother Lang is the one who stands in the light!"

……

The cheering groups below were all yelling, which made people who didn't know Chen Yilang couldn't help raising their heads, wanting to see who this guy really is.

In fact, Chen Yilang himself said that he was terrified... He never imagined that such a scene was waiting for him.

The staff of other student union departments who were behind the scenes at this time were also shocked.

What followed immediately was a surprise that everyone couldn't restrain.

——This new student from the logistics department actually heated up the scene!
You know, as the main organizers of the school celebration party, the thing that the school student union members are most afraid of is naturally the scene of the party being silent and lifeless.

On such a day worthy of joy and celebration, if the atmosphere is still so depressing, it means that the school celebration party they planned and organized this year was a failure.

Before Chen Yilang took the stage, they were always worried about this.

Because the current freshmen can be said to be more difficult to discipline than each other.

Although the student union has issued a notice, it is specially stipulated that the students designated by each class must go to the scene to watch the school celebration party, and even set up a sign-in and sign-out mechanism for attendance.

But even so, there are still many students who are completely uninterested in this kind of activity, just ignore it, or simply leave after signing in, and then sneak back to sign out when the party is almost over.

Or there are more high-end ways to play. For example, when the entire dormitory does not want to participate in this kind of event, they will send a chosen son with a heavy responsibility to the event site, and then send the whole dormitory When everyone arrives, they are all signed...

And when the event is almost over and it is necessary to sign out, another death squad will be sent out in the same way, and the efficiency will be maximized through tactical methods.

But of course, this tactic is a high-yield game after all, and it will naturally be accompanied by high risks. For example, one day, if the department in charge of signing in is stricter, it suddenly needs to sign in person, and everyone signs in. If you stare at you all the time, then it can be said that there is no chance of attacking at all...

But in any case, the students are actually not very interested in many activities organized by the student union.

The students who stayed in the student union department were actually very helpless about this.

But they have no other way. After all, this is a task assigned by the school. Even if it is unavoidable to be ridiculed and bombarded by the students, they have to bite the bullet and do it.

So, for this school celebration tonight, they are actually quite uncertain in their hearts.

After all, the last time the school held such a large party was on the school's [-]th anniversary...a full ten years ago.

No one knows how the school celebration activities were organized that year. After all, ten years ago, everyone was still a group of elementary school students splashing and rolling glass balls in the mud...

This time at the school celebration party, everyone crossed the river by feeling the stones, and no one knew what the results would be.

But now, when Chen Yilang took the stage, a big piece of stone fell from everyone's heart.

After all, the atmosphere in the audience is really quite warm!
Just the cheers and waves of applause are already fully worthy of such a line-up at the school celebration party.

It's just that after this, what came immediately was a new wave of worry.

Indeed, when Chen Yilang came on stage, he could applaud and scream, which is awesome, but then what?
Being able to cause waves when he stands on the stage can only show that he has a good image and is popular with the audience.

But only when he opened his mouth can it cause thunder, which can prove that he really has singing skills and strength, and can let him sing this song perfectly.

Soon, the prelude to "Words of Nanxuan" was almost over.

Everyone behind the curtain was holding their breath involuntarily.

Then he focused on Chen Yilang on the stage, slowly opened his eyes, and raised the microphone in his hand.

It's coming, it's coming...

In the entire auditorium, almost every pair of eyes focused on Chen Yilang at this moment.

【Ding! 】

【caution! 】

[You have entered the state of [high focus]! 】

[Reminder: [High Focus] is an enhanced version of the [Focus] state. In the [Highly Focus] state, your chances of entering the [Social Death] and [Social Bull] states will both increase by 50%!Therefore, please pay attention to all your words and deeds! 】

……

The moment he heard the system sound, Chen Yilang also panicked a little, and the hand holding the microphone began to tremble slightly.

— Nima, I'm really nervous!
There is one thing to say, the feeling of standing on the stage and sitting off the stage is almost completely two worlds.

When sitting below, you will be surrounded by glow sticks all around, no one will pay attention to you, they only have the star on the stage in their eyes.

And when you stand on the stage and the lights turn off, you will feel very lonely.

Everything you can see is a sea of ​​stars gathered by the light of fluorescent sticks, like thousands of troops blocking your eyes.

And standing behind you, there is only that cold and ruthless big screen...

Those fans who are raving about you are both watching you expectantly and scrutinizing you.

"Those dancing kings and singing gods are really amazing..."

"How many challenges and how many tons of pressure do they have to go through before they can become a boss who can easily control the stage..."

Chen Yilang couldn't help thinking.

But right now, it's really not the time for him to continue thinking about these things.

The prelude was about to end, and the lyrics of the first verse would soon fall to his side.

At the same time, he took a step forward.

【Ding! 】

【caution! 】

[It has been detected that you have entered the range of the field [Fever Stage]! 】

【Ding! 】

[You have obtained new skills: [lv9 sing], [lv9 jump], [lv9rap]! 】

[Please keep your position within the [Fever Stage] domain, the skills will last until 23:59:59 today]

[I wish you a happy [campus activity day], please enjoy the carnival tonight! 】

……

At the same time, countless skills and experiences about singing and dancing rap were poured into Chen Yilang's mind directly from Tianling Gai.

At that moment, Chen Yilang felt that Brother You, Brother Cheng, Brother Mu, and Brother Kun lived in his body in an instant...

"Oh, God, this feeling is so damn refreshing."

Chen Yilang couldn't help shivering, took a deep breath, and then sang his first line of lyrics into the microphone.

……

"Rejuvenate China, build the motherland,

It is the original intention of our school.

Contribute to the country, work for the people,
It is the purpose of our study..."

……

When Chen Yilang's voice echoed through the microphone and loudspeaker on the honeycomb-shaped ceiling of the huge auditorium.

The audience in the audience were instantly shocked.

How to describe Chen Yilang's voice and singing style?
I feel that no matter how many romantic words and descriptions are used, they are still not worth the simple two words——

specialized!

If two words are not enough, then add one more——

Kneel down!

This boy's timbre may not be called particularly magnetic, but his way of speaking, his control of pitch, his control of breath, and even his control of emotions...almost all of them have reached the point of absolute perfection!

"Words of Nanxuan" is not a particularly difficult song, and there are no particularly amazing skills in the original singing.

But this boy just stood here, singing the melody lightly, but he already gave people an extremely amazing sense of sight!

this moment.

Just when Chen Yilang sang the first line.

In the auditorium, there was another thunderous applause.

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(End of this chapter)