Chu Rong stood on the stage, glanced at the script in his hand, smiled and said, "the party has begun. I think you should and don't want to listen to my nonsense. Then, let's applaud for the first student to perform on the stage, from..."

Chu Rong said the information of the first performer on the stage, with a quiet smile on his face.

And the audience, they said, in fact, they are very willing to see Chu Rong's nonsense on the stage.

No way. In this era, it's better to understand beauty, appreciate beauty and choose beauty.

It's hard to say. It's an era of looking at faces!

Therefore, they are very willing to listen to Chu Rong's nonsense!

When someone whispered that he could listen to Chu Rong's nonsense, some reluctant people just wanted to cover their faces and cry!

However, at this time, Chu Rong on the stage had finished the information of the first performer. After taking the lead in clapping, Chu Rong and Hua Sheng retreated to both sides.

It was a girl, but she was holding a big violin in her arms. Obviously, the girl should want to play a violin for everyone.

The girl put the cello away first. Then she sat down in a chair and began her performance.

……

Song Ci felt that it was still a success.

However, it's too soft. She doesn't like it very much.

Therefore, Song Ci is sure to watch his own cartoon.

Taking back the line of sight on the stage, Song Ci continued to play the animation that had just been suspended.

Originally sitting in the first row, those successful people still closed their eyes and looked like enjoying. However, after Song Ci continued to watch cartoons, they added a thing called cartoon dubbing to the music they enjoyed.

The voice of Song Ci's computer is not big, but people who can get in can still hear it.

With the music of Cello and the dubbing of cartoon, the successful people in the first row feel that the green veins on their foreheads have risen, and they want to kill the person who destroys the atmosphere.

However, when they saw the initiator, they said: "..." there were 10000 words MMP in their hearts, but they didn't dare to say it!

Does the egg hurt?

fucking!

It's almost broken!

What a sour feeling!

However, Song Ci doesn't care what they think. It's only because Song Ci didn't bring his headphones this time.

If she had headphones, Song Ci thought she must be a good person.

After playing the Cello for more than five minutes, the performance was over.

After bowing to the audience, the girl received applause as feedback.

The girl was also satisfied with her performance, so she was in a good mood with a smile on her face.

When Chu Rong and Hua Sheng walked to the middle of the stage, the girl also walked to the back of the stage.

This is a rehearsal.

Because there are many performers and programs, there is no time for the introduction after the performance.

"The cello solo just now is the opening performance of the party. Next, let's enjoy the dance work xxx from class XXX." the hostess kept a gentle smile while watching the script from time to time, and introduced everyone to the next performance and the performers.

"Let's have a round of applause." Chu Rong answered, and then the two hosts took the lead in applauding, and then stepped back.

Soon, the performers came out of the background.