In order to overcome his introversion, Lin tried many methods, but in the end Chen Xiaoyi came up with such a bad idea to cover his face.

Not to mention, the effect is very good, Qi Jingxuan is not nervous anymore, his preparations are also made by Chen Xiaoyi, saying it is a trend.

Beside her, Chen Xiaoyi was even more trendy, wearing a leather jacket with short sleeves and long boots, and a collar hanging around her neck. She was a proper Korean idol debut.

The other students were more or less influenced by her, their hair was colorful, and their clothes were nondescript. If I knew she would make it like this, Lin Xun said nothing and would not leave the matter of clothes to her.

"Mr. Lin, you're not good enough in this body." Chen Xiaoyi looked at Lin Xun: "There is still some time, why don't I give you a whole set."

"No, you might as well just send me away." Lin Xun could already imagine the scene when the headmaster talked to him tomorrow.

The host announced the curtain, and soon, it was Lin Xun's turn.

Encouraging everyone and telling them not to be nervous, Lin Xun instructed the students to play musical instruments.

In fact, this is what Qi Jingxuan said. The others have more or less performed on stage many times since elementary school music, and they are not so afraid of the stage.

"Mr. Lin, I haven't asked yet, where did you get so many musical instruments?"

Chen Xiaoyi was curious.

She knows how many things there are in the music room of the school, but where are there so many guitars, basses and drums? There are more than 50 people in the class, all of which are handy.

"Oh, you said this, I bought it, and I will give it to you as a gift after the performance. Those who want to sign will line up next week, and I will come one by one."

A guitar costs several thousand, and a set of drum kits is not cheap. So many add up to 10,000+, but considering Lin Xun's identity, everyone feels relieved.

He makes money in hundreds of millions from filming, hundreds of millions a year, and an average of millions a day.

Young and rich, a proper diamond king.

"Teacher is grand!" Chen Xiaoyi gave a thumbs up: "I still have a few at home, and you will sign them together later."

"Teacher, I want too."

"Teacher, sign one of my clothes later, I won't wash it."

"Stop, stop, let's talk about the autograph. Let's get our eyes fixed first. We'll be here soon."

More than 50 students came to the stage with musical instruments and filled the wide rostrum. The audience looked at their non-mainstream dresses, and a group of teachers frowned so much that they could kill mosquitoes and murmured insults.

On the contrary, the students watching were very happy, whistling and screaming continuously.

The people who performed in front were all the same, fifteen or sixteen, sixteen or seventeen years old, except for suits or suits, and their hair was so oily that mosquitoes could slip.

Obviously at a young and lively age, I have to pretend to be a gentleman and maintain a posture all the time, I don't know if I am tired or not.

Lin Xun's class is different, look, it's so hot, this is youth.

Is that cool with a mask, and the quiet girl with bangs and eyebrows and long hair draped around her waist, with ripped jeans, is there a cute contrast?

On the stage, Chen Xiaoyi, who has a social overpowering disorder, waved her hands actively, and shouted hello to the audience in the audience. It wasn't Lin Xun who pulled her, she could run down and shake hands with the school leaders one by one.

Those who didn't know thought she was holding a concert.

Qi Jingxuan, who was wearing a mask on his face, was very calm on the surface, but he was holding the guitar tightly, his sweat-stained hands betraying his mood.

With his back to the audience, Lin Xun faced the students and raised his hand to make a gesture. Suddenly, everyone fell silent.

As the hand fell, the next second, drums, bass, and guitar sounded, and several instruments combined to compose a fierce movement.

They sang beyond's "No Hesitation", which is a famous song with a high popularity. After Lin Xun's adaptation, more people were added to the ensemble, more than 50 instruments, and the atmosphere was even more intense.

As soon as the prelude sounded, someone on the football field was already shaking their legs.

"Who makes me go or stay"

"Set the universe in my heart"

"Just want to rely on two hands"

"Waving to the Ideal"

After the prelude, the singing began. Qi Jingxuan started the first two sentences, maybe a little nervous, the volume was a little low, and he didn't let go completely.

The following was originally sung by Chen Xiaoyi, but when she was about to sing, Lin Xun approached the microphone and grabbed two lines from her, and the solo became a chorus.

"Ask me how high the sky is! My heart is higher than the sky!!"

"The mentality of self-confidence can't be beaten will live forever!!"

"Oh!!! I have a story in my heart!!"

As soon as Lin Xun opened his mouth, Qi Jingxuan's hair went numb. The voice was so shocking and contagious. The roar from the heart and the unyielding resistance to fate made people's blood boil.

Is this the strength of a top singer, so strong.

The same song has completely different effects when sung from two people's mouths.

Not only him, but others were also shocked, and there was a feeling that they couldn't help but let go of their restraint and sing along.

"oh don't retreat even if there is trauma"

"Dreams Come True"

"Find the world of your dreams"

"Eventually Visible"

After getting started, Lin Xun stopped singing, but gave them the stage, and waved his hands to cheer everyone up.

If such a burning music and lighting atmosphere can't bring it up, it can only be said that they are too cold-hearted and have no music skills.

In front, Chen Xiaoyi stands on tiptoe, her body swaying with the melody. Behind, Qiuyue, who is always shy, wears sunglasses and ripped jeans, swinging her head and playing the bass.

Her Chinese is not very good, and she can't understand Cantonese, but she can hear the melody, this song is very burning.

Ai Li was panting, beads of sweat appeared on the bridge of her nose, every time the drum stick in her hand landed on the point precisely, the blood in her body seemed to be boiling, this kind of hearty feeling was not something a piano could give.

Under the stage, the audience went crazy. Those who were sitting on the ground jumped up. They didn’t have light sticks in their hands, so they used mobile phone lights instead.

This is what music is! !

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[Chapter 233.229: Sewing Machine Band]

After unremitting efforts, Lin Xun's class successfully won the third prize in this school celebration. The next day, Lin Xun was called to the office to talk, saying that many parents reported that he was misleading students.

In this regard, Lin Xun could only say nothing.

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