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Chapter 210

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After speaking halfway, the appetites of everyone were hung up, but the male host suddenly stopped and said to Liu Yue:

"I just got this news from President Ye, and I'm still excited. Liu Yue, why don't you ask for everyone?"

Liu Yue laughed and said: "Okay, I'm as excited and excited as you."

This is a speech technique. The two sang together, aiming to further arouse the curiosity of everyone under the stage.

Deliberately pausing for two seconds, Liu Yue put the microphone to her mouth and said: "This is a sacred moment. Everyone should be mentally prepared. This news is more shocking than winter thunder. Our Fudan is going to produce an amazing talent."

Saying that, she turned her head and asked Li Heng with a smile: "President Ye said, this "Hometown's Original Scenery" was created by yourself?"

"What?"

"Such an awesome piece of music was created by himself?"

"No mistake, right? No fever, right? Drunk on stage?"

"Did I hear it wrong?"

"Damn! If he really wrote it, I'll drink 10 enamel jars of tap water as soon as I walk out of Xianghui Hall!"

"Keep your word, I'll remember your words."

"..."

As soon as Liu Yue's words came out, there was an uproar below.

Sweet song queen Li Lingyu, as a singer, was most sensitive to such legendary-level music, and immediately whispered to her fellow villager friend: "Is this true?"

The leader smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I don't know."

Li Lingyu's red lips parted, and she looked at Li Heng on the stage again.

Yu Shuheng was also very surprised. Although her main job was a teacher, her love for music was no less than her job as a teacher.

Even saying an excessive word, the sweet song queen was just a singer in her eyes, and her musical attainments were definitely above that.

It was just because of her family background, she looked down on the profession of singer, and her personality didn't like to show her face, so she didn't go to the so-called music industry.

In other words, compared to Li Lingyu who could only sing, Yu Shuheng's understanding of music was even better, and she could better distinguish the gold content of this "Hometown's Original Scenery".

She searched in her mind, whether she had heard this piece of music?

Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, there was no answer.

For a time, Yu Shuheng's eyes became brighter, and there was a hint of expectation in her eyes looking at Li Heng.

Yu Shuheng was like this, and Huang Zhaoyi, who was a Peking opera performing artist, was also like this. After listening to only a small part, she had already determined that this was a hall-level famous song, which could be met but not sought.

If it was really created by him, her gaze lingered on his eyes for a while, on his nose for a while, on his lips and face for a while, and then Huang Zhaoyi closed her eyes. Her heart was beating rapidly, and she wished she could face him now.

Zhou Shihe was slightly stunned.

Ye Ning was even worse. Her brain went directly over Zhou Shihe, poked her head and asked Mai Sui: "Sui Sui, is it true? Was such a good-sounding piece of music really made by him?"

Hearing this, Zhou Shihe, who had always been calm, and her roommates all looked at Mai Sui, waiting for the answer.

Mai Sui smiled and nodded, "He has great musical talent."

"Damn, this is also, also too heaven-defying! Too powerful." Ye Ning was stunned, incoherent, and accidentally picked up the boys' usual catchphrase.

Sun Manning heard the conversation on stage, and felt even more uncomfortable in her heart. She was sure: "Mai Sui must know, those two bastards must have forgotten me."

She now had a feeling of being sold by a good friend and being backstabbed by a good friend.

Similar discussions came one after another, instantly filling the entire Xianghui Hall like wheat waves.

Facing the flickering eyes of Liu Yue, facing the thousands of eyes of the people under the stage, Li Heng was not humble at all, picked up the microphone and said: "Yes."

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

"My god! My grandfather! My Bodhisattva! My Jade Emperor! Was it really written by him?"

"Awesome!"

"I'm convinced!"

"I, can I give birth to a child for him."

"..."

Hearing Li Heng admit it himself, the bottom directly exploded! Following a heavy breathing sound, then...

Then the entire Xianghui Hall seemed to be infected by some magic, applause came one after another, wave after wave.

The applause was accompanied by screams, shouts, and various shocked sounds, lasting about half a minute.

Half a minute later, the scene was slowly recovering. Liu Yue solved the confusion for everyone again and asked: "When did you start creating this piece of music?"

Li Heng repeated the excuse he used to deal with Senior Ye: "Many years ago, it has been intermittent, and it only took shape not long ago."

Liu Yue asked: "What is the inspiration for the creation?"

Li Heng said: "As I get older, as I get further and further away from my hometown, my troubles get more and more, and my heart gets more and more impetuous. Sometimes I especially miss the purity of my hometown when I was a child, so I had inspiration."

These words spoke to many people's hearts, and instantly won a round of applause.

Liu Yue asked again: "Besides this piece of music, are there other original tracks?"

The people below were stunned, stretching their necks one after another. They also wanted to know, besides this one, were there other awesome existences?

Li Heng smiled mysteriously, "This question, asked very well, I tell you, definitely yes, but don't ask me how many, then I will answer confidential."

Everyone smiled knowingly, applauded again, and felt that the boy on stage was extremely cool.

The question to be asked was blocked by Li Heng. Liu Yue asked again: "Besides erhu and ocarina, can you play other musical instruments?"

"Ah!"

Li Heng said ah, and answered: "Can play some, not many."

Liu Yue pursued: "Which ones? Looking at everyone's expressions, they are all very curious."

Li Heng pinched his fingers and said: "Piano can play a little, flute can play a little, traditional Chinese wind instrument can play a little bit."

The male host couldn't help it, learned his appearance and pinched his fingertips and asked: "Can play a little, how much is this little?"

Li Heng showed a stupid and clear look: "The degree is not easy to say, I personally feel that the ocarina ranks fourth."

"Damn!"

"Awesome!"

"This is called playing a little? Then what can I play? I'll just go eat shit!"

"..."

The audience under the stage collectively broke their defenses, many boys were crazy with jealousy, crazy with jealousy, and vomited fragrant words.

Principal Sun, who was relatively serious in public, laughed when he heard this, which reminded him of the scene of meeting Li Heng at the train station, also full of talent! Also pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Yu Shuheng also laughed, the smile amplitude was not large, looming between her eyebrows.

Ye Ning poked her head for the third time and asked Mai Sui, "Mai Sui..."

Mai Sui knew what she wanted to say, and smiled: "All true, what he said is already very conservative, I'll tell you tonight."

Ye Ning's chest was blocked, and she suddenly spat out a sentence in shock: "Does he lack a wife? I can be a temporary one."

Zhou Shihe smiled, her little mouth pouted, and her good three views were destroyed by her best friend.

Mai Sui was also shocked, and for a while didn't know how to answer?

A similar scene also happened in dorm 107.

Liu Yanling's eyes were full of flowers and said: "Qingqing, are you going to take a man like Li Heng? If you don't, I will."

Before Dai Qing could speak, Wei Sisi on the side teased: "Yanling, stop being horny here, Qingqing likes him."

Dai Qing sighed secretly, not in the mood to talk to them.

Wei Xiaozhu seemed to guess her best friend's thoughts, and reached out to hold Dai Qing's arm to show comfort.

Birds of a feather flock together, people are divided into groups. Usually, Wei Xiaozhu, Dai Qing, and Le Yao were the best friends. Le Yao poked her head and said: "You can find opportunities to try in the future, if you don't try, you will regret it for life."

Dai Qing struggled for a long time, but finally shook her head, inexplicably saying: "If I were Xiaozhu, I might try."

Hearing this, Wei Xiaozhu looked at Li Heng on the stage and didn't make a sound. Because it was not easy to make a sound, whatever she said was a mistake, it wouldn't bring comfort, and it would have the opposite effect.

Le Yao sighed with regret. Women all wanted to possess Xiaozhu's beauty, but how many were there in the huge Fudan?

This freshman class could produce one king and three little kings, which was already an unprecedented glory, only this once, it couldn't be copied.

Didn't see that there were none in the sophomore year?

The junior year also only had Senior Ye Zhanyan, and the senior year was also wiped out.

Of course, the young men in dorm 325 applauded the most vigorously, the most enthusiastic, the most brutal, and the most desperate. Li Heng was the brother they had eaten together, bragged together, and talked about women together. This feeling was the most real, and they had face when they went out, and they had light on their faces when they walked outside.

Every program at the party had a time limit. Grabbing the last time, Liu Yue asked the last question, "Will you enter the music industry in the future?"

This was a test of hers, from the side to prove whether Li Heng was a writer?

Li Heng answered without hesitation: "Should not."

The male host pursued incredibly: "You have such good talent, why did you say the two words 'should not' without hesitation?"

Those who knew, their minds popped up the three words "big writer".

Liu Yue was also like this, thinking of his "December" writer identity.

Li Heng said: "I have always insisted that interest is the best teacher, and only love from the heart can create works with soul.

If it is treated as a profession, it will be worried about gains and losses for fame and fortune, and will slowly lose spirituality, and may become a victim of fame and fortune. This is not what I want."

This was his true feeling, and also his perfunctory excuse. From the bottom of his heart, playing music occasionally was fine, but as a main development path, he didn't like it.

After the interview, Li Heng walked toward the backstage.

Ye Zhanyan greeted and praised: "Junior, you are too amazing, much better than I imagined."

Li Heng said thank you sincerely.

Ye Zhanyan handed the camera she had prepared to the student union vice president Zhao Menglong next to her, "Menglong, take a group photo for me and the junior."

Receiving the invitation, Li Heng accepted it happily, and the two stood close to each other and took a photo facing the camera.

Then, Zhao Menglong also took one with him.

After taking the photo, Ye Zhanyan asked: "Junior, do you have time tonight, let's have a late-night snack together."

Thinking that it was almost November, thinking about today's writing task, thinking about having to delay a day to go to Shanghai Medical College tomorrow, Li Heng, who was strict with himself, opened his mouth and said, "Senior, sorry, a classmate has a birthday tonight, and we are going to have a dinner party later, next time, I will treat you next time."

Hearing this, Ye Zhanyan was a bit regretful, but later said happily: "Okay, I've remembered it, don't break your promise next time."

"Okay, no problem," Li Heng responded, left the backstage, and returned to the area where his class was.

All the way, he was like a big star walking on the red carpet. The alumni on both sides of the aisle looked at him one after another. There were all kinds of eyes, really all kinds, dazzling.

There were even individual bold seniors who reached out, "Big talent, shake hands."

After all, they were Fudan students, all had their own pride, the words were not too outrageous, Li Heng squeezed a smile, and really shook hands with the female comrades.

However, he had a sense of proportion, only shaking the fingertips to show politeness.

The senior understood immediately and praised him for being a gentleman.

Li Heng nodded to the other party and finally returned to his class.

"Damn, Brother Heng sit with me, let me get some joy," Watching Li Guoyi grabbed Li Heng from Tang Dailing's side and sat over with a thief's eyes.

"Why do you occupy it alone, everyone has a share, must take turns sitting," Li Guang said jumpily.

Amidst the chatter of a dorm, the third program went on stage. Unfortunately, because Li Heng was too explosive before, everyone's appetite was raised, and not a single splash was made, only a friendly applause was obtained.

This situation continued until the 7th program before there was a slight improvement. A fat boy performed a magic trick. This card magic was a minor skill in later generations, but there were few entertainment activities in this era, and everyone's knowledge was limited, winning a round of applause.

The 8th program was poetry recitation, which made Li Heng drowsy.

As the first heavyweight performer in the second half, it was finally Zhou Shihe's turn to go on stage.

When the piano was moved to the center of the stage, and when Zhou Shihe appeared under the spotlight, the Xianghui Hall, which had been noisy for a long time, fell into silence again.

Don't know who shouted: "King!"

Everyone laughed together, and then stared at the stunning beauty in front.

Today's Zhou Shihe was wearing a beige wool coat. When she sat down in front of the tripod piano, there was an indescribable soft charm, just like the mountain spring water just melted by the sun after early winter, with a clear and flawless temperament, without a trace of impurities.

"Beautiful! This is the real beauty, this life I, Old Li, can't match." Watching Li Guoyi muttered to himself, but everyone rarely didn't laugh at him, because everyone had the same heart.

Or rather, Zhou Shihe didn't say a word, didn't say a word, and didn't have any extra movements, but just like this, she suppressed the entire Xianghui Hall. From temperament to talent, from appearance to aura, it was incomparable, a complete crushing.

Unlike Mai Sui last night, and unlike Liu Yue's appearance before, the male compatriots under the stage didn't whisper, and didn't gossip about who this was? What major? Because everyone knew this was King Zhou Shihe. Even if they hadn't seen her before, they could recognize her at a glance.

Perhaps many boys would YY in their hearts, would fantasize in their minds, and would never forget it for the rest of their lives after going back tonight. But on the scene, they seemed to have become different people, as if they had returned to elementary school, sitting properly, waiting for the piano sound.

After calming down for more than ten seconds, Zhou Shihe placed her hands lightly on the black and white keys, and just the first set of melodies captured everyone's heart.

Some surprises, she actually played "The Blue Danube Waltz" that Li Heng practiced last weekend tonight.

But Li Heng felt very ashamed.

It is said that an expert knows if there is one, he thought he practiced the repertoire to perfection, but after listening to the other party for less than 30 seconds, his self-confidence was shaken. The gap was too big!

The level difference was too far, the two sides were not on the same level at all!

He couldn't help thinking: if Chen Siya heard this live today, would she go back and close the piano training center?

Eh! Why is the gap between people so big? After listening to one song, Li Heng was still reminiscing in the piano world, until he was awakened by applause, and he was so resentful.

Tonight's orientation party was very successful, but also very failed.

The first half had two Mount Tai, Li Lingyu and Li Heng, and Zhou Shihe directly ruled the second half, not giving other performers much of a way to live at all.

It wasn't that others performed badly, but that the three were too bug. How to say that sentence, not afraid of not knowing the goods, just afraid of comparing goods. In contrast, those originally excellent programs also became bland and tasteless, and could only cry to death.

Li Lingyu, as a supporting performer, had no ranking evaluation.

In the end, Li Heng won the special prize with a god-level performance, um, the bonus was 50 yuan.

Don't underestimate this 50 yuan, it was drizzle in his pocket, but in the eyes of others, it was a huge sum of money.

The second place was Zhou Shihe, with a bonus of 30 yuan.

However, these were not important. The important thing was that after this night, Zhou Shihe became famous, her fame went a step further, and there were signs of rushing out of Fudan and impacting the five schools in East China!

No way, she was beautiful, had a good temperament, and that superb piano skill, that simple impression carved deep into the soul, made many boys secretly swallow their saliva.

After receiving the 50 yuan huge prize, all performers took a group photo in the center of the stage.

Seeing the photographer arrange Zhou Shihe beside him, Li Heng gentlemanly gave up the c-position and said to Zhou Shihe: "Ladies first."

Zhou Shihe didn't speak, her pure black and white eyes looked at him straight for two seconds, no joy, no sorrow, and then amidst everyone's waiting, she was pulled to the c-position by Li Heng, completing the group photo.

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