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At this time, Xia Ziqi felt like her head was about to explode. With an excited look, she followed the lyrics to the end, and even at the end was a little stunned, she didn't know what to say.
Han Jie also finished singing at this time. She was almost the same as Xia Ziqi, and was also shocked by this Super Niu B song.
This ... How could this be a piece of music written by a 16-year-old boy for a short while, this is the legend of a great composer who has made great efforts!
Gosh! What exactly happened, why didn't anyone tell us?
Xia Ziqi and Han Jie didn't speak like that holding the music score, so everyone in the twelve classes was staring. I don't know what the situation is! Most of my mind is strange, is it because Zhang Yu's music is too bad, so bad that it scares the teacher, and ca n’t take care of himself?
Zhang Yu saw this and smiled, and said, "Two teachers! You guys are talking! How did I write?"
Xia Ziqi and Han Jie were stunned, and at the same time they shouted in excitement: "Great!"
Xia Ziqi said with a trembling voice: "Zhang Yu, you are just a genius! The word" genius "in this song is not enough to describe your talent."
Zhang Yu smiled: "Mr. Xia, do you mean that this song I wrote is eligible for Friday party?"
"Of course you qualify!"
Xia Ziqi said with excitement: "Who wants to say that you are not qualified! I'll go to her now."
The people in the 12 classes around looked at each other, and at the same time raised their **** to Xia Ziqi ... Now! Obviously, Zhang Yu wrote the chorus that you just said is whimsical, daydreaming, how to forget it in a blink of an eye. You are too tasteless!
Tan Xiaonan bit his lip and said, "Teacher Xia! Could you please sing for us, please. We also want to hear it!" You must know that Tan Xiaonan also wanted to know how Zhang Yu was writing. Artistic, of course, it's hard to sit still.
"Yes! Teacher Xia, sing for us, we all want to hear."
Everyone in the 12th class was itching at the same time, as if the cat was scratching.
Xia Ziqi nodded and looked at Han Jie. The two got together and chorused with the music score.
Xia Ziqi and Han Jie are also singers from professional colleges, and they sing very naturally. Although the two were just a simple duet, there were no multiple voices in the middle, and they just sang in unison. But that's it, the singing is already very good. Coupled with Zhang Yu's wonderful song, the last 12 people sang in stun.
Until two people sang the song again! The sound stopped abruptly. There is a quiet surrounding, and it can be said that the needle drop is audible.
Just kidding!
This ... This song was written by Zhang Yu?
So full of strength and momentum, it can even be said to be a great divine song, actually created by his classmates! And this classmate also plans to give them this Divine Comedy for their first time singing. You should know that in this age of the Internet, once this Divine Comedy is launched, it will be able to make a name for itself, and even this matter is enough to show off for a lifetime.
With the end of Xia Han's singing, the 12th class also seemed to be fried.
"No, squad leader. Your song is too good! You must be original, not plagiarism!"
"Just kidding! Can the squad leader plagiarize? Have you ever heard this song? I'll see if you can plagiarize one."
"Yeah! Don't talk nonsense! The squad leader is my idol now. Anyone who profane my idol is my enemy."
"Squad leader! Please hug your thighs! Please take the task!"
At this time, the twelfth class turned into a mass of hemp. Almost everyone was astonished and shocked, and none of them knew what to say.
Tan Xiaonan was also stunned at this time. Others may not feel as strong as her. After all, her music background is deep, so this incident also shocked her greatly. Because this song is simply awesome, how could such a good song be written by my classmates. And this classmate is still a nasty ghost who takes money to talk about everything and shows off his wealth when everything is fine. How could he write a tune, and write such a great tune that is really fake?
Although Su Qianqian was not engaged in music, she was also very shocked by Zhang Yu's song. After all, she has also been studying dance for many years, and she is very sensitive to the quality of music. There is no doubt about this first classic.
The twelfth class that was roaring around kept asking about Zhang Yudai, making Zhang Yu feel that his head was about to explode.
Zhang Yu waved his hands quickly, pressed and said loudly, "Quiet! Quiet! Listen to me, be quiet."
Everyone in Class Twelve was excited, and when they heard Zhang Yu say that, they were quiet.
Zhang Yu said: "This song is written for everyone to sing. So I hope that everyone will go all out and strive to create a fine show. At this party, our twelfth class will be famous in the sea and enjoy a national reputation .how about it!"
"Well!" A loud whistle sounded.
With the applause and shouts of the 12 classes, the atmosphere in the hall was pushed to the apex. Everyone in the 12th class is confident and ready to fight a beautiful turnaround.
Zhang Yu smiled for a while and said, "One more thing! This song has no name yet. Since I wrote this song for class twelve. I hope everyone can brainstorm! Have a spirited Name. "Actually, Zhang Yuda still wanted to call the Chinese People's Liberation Army March, but unfortunately that was impossible.
The People ’s Liberation Army here has its own march of the same name. What do you mean by a horizontal bar? There is no way but to retreat. I hope everyone has a good name, and it is worthy of the master's work.
Everyone in the 12th class was excited when they asked them to give their names, and immediately began to discuss ...
Fat Jie Wu Jie first said loudly: "I think the 12th class will move forward! How?"
Zhao Zhijun replied: "Not so good! It's too earthy. Such an atmospheric song, fat man, but you give such a stingy name. It's simply lowering the style of this song. No! My first objection That name! "
When Wu Jie heard this, his eyes were white and he didn't say anything, because when he thought about it, he was really a bit too small.
Zhou Ying said, "How about calling towards the rising sun?"
"Ah, this name is pretty good!"
"Okay!"
"I think so!"
People around me feel that they are OK, some are very general, and their opinions are very different.
Su Qianqian said: "Towards the rising sun! Too much to talk about. Not easy to read!"
"Yeah! The vice class is right."