Chapter 425

At the orientation party, the program on Shucheng newspaper did not disappoint everyone with "feel cute".

"Can't you sing" feel cute "? Anti string! National treasure art!"

"And the lyrics of" feel cute Da "are relaxed and interesting, echo the aesthetics of young people, and have a positive power."

"Tell everyone that even if their own conditions are not good enough, they should look at every aspect of life with a positive and optimistic attitude..." the girl was serious nonsense.

Shu Cheng drew a corner of her mouth, listened to her sister who kept persuading her to change the program, and lightly replied: "this song also echoes the aesthetics of young people, with positive power, telling everyone to look at every aspect of life with a positive and optimistic attitude even if their own conditions are not good enough..."

The girl was a little surprised. Her ears were slightly red. She had been talking nonsense for so long, and the male God remembered everything without missing a word? The male god's memory is against the sky, isn't it?

She just said it for 20 minutes, and the male God remembered it all?!

Shu Cheng didn't care about the girl's surprised eyes. He handed himself a sugar from the sugar box and chewed a few mouthfuls of sugar. Shu Cheng took out another open palm, "promise, do you eat sugar?"

When the girl took the candy, she heard the boy's lazy voice ring out: "so like the song" feel cute Da ", you can sing it, don't say you can't."

The girl's eyes lit up: "yes! I'll perform this!"

Shu Cheng: "..." is it just me?

At the beginning of the orientation party, people began to look forward to Shu Cheng's appearance.

"What's the playing order? When will my male god play?"

"The male God seems to be arranged at the last."

"Ah, so late?"

"That's right! The male god's performance is the finale. I don't know what the male god is performing? I hope the male god's live version of" feel cute! "

One program after another, the host of the orientation party began to report.

"Next on stage is Shu Cheng, a freshman from the art department. His performance is" my future is not a dream. "

Off the court, the screams and applause were more enthusiastic than everyone before.

"Oh, it's not" feel cute! "

"My future is not a dream? Is this a new song?"

"Wow! Male god's new song! Excited!"

"The new song of male god! We are the first audience to hear it? Excited!"

Shu Cheng walked slowly onto the stage, holding the microphone:

"Do you bow your head in the sun like me?"

"Work hard and silently with sweat,"

On earth, "my future is not a dream" was sung by the songwriter Zhang Yusheng, known as Taiwan's "music magician". Once released, it swept the country and made Zhang Yusheng famous overnight.

Applause surged.

The screams from the audience spread to the stage, "Shucheng, come on!" "Shucheng, I like you!" "male god, continue to come on!"

Shu Cheng's Scarlet lips suddenly burst into bloom like spring flowers, so warm that the girls under the stage screamed again.

"I know my future is not a dream,"

"I'm serious about every minute,"

"My future is not a dream,"

"My heart is moving with hope."

The applause thundered, and the teacher of the music department under the stage brightened his eyes and clapped his hands.

This song portrays the image of an "urban migrant worker". Although he was hesitant, he was full of hope for the future, so he lived seriously and didn't waste his time.

Shu Cheng bowed slightly, silently left the stage and handed the stage to the host.

Just preparing for the end, the host stopped her. Shu Cheng narrowed her eyes slightly. Are these people from Tsinghua University going to send her to hot search?

"Shucheng, please wait a moment." the host said politely with a smile.

Shu Cheng stopped and looked at the host on the stage. His red lips aroused a sinister smile, with a ruffian spirit. His lazy and slightly smiling gorgeous voice sounded through the microphone: "what's the matter?"

"Ah -" before the host spoke, the screams on the stage had sounded from all corners.

"The male god's voice is so Su! So Su!" "the male God looks so handsome! Ah!" "how can the male god be so handsome! He's like a noble childe in a cartoon!" "Oh, oh, oh ~ so handsome! I'm poor in words!"

The host's voice was blocked by the audience, and the host looked at the scene.

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll go first." seeing Shu Cheng speak, everyone subconsciously calmed down. The young man's dark eyes were full of evil and arrogant smile, and the action of inserting one hand into her trouser pocket took her unique ruffian spirit.

"Hey ~ don't go!" the host shouted with the microphone. However, the voice at the scene was too noisy to listen to her at all

"Male god, don't go!"

"Male god, sing another song! Male god!"

"Male god, one more, one more."

……

The host was silent and felt that this might be the time when she had no sense of existence. Shu Cheng opened his mouth and the whole audience was quiet; As soon as she opened her mouth, the whole audience became noisy.

Shu Cheng watched this scene backstage. He inexplicably remembered the repeated lyrics some time ago and said, "let me sing, I'll sing, where's my face! If I want to sing, but don't sing, what can you do to me?"

"Poof..." the backstage student union members passing by laughed when they saw this scene. The boy was so cute. What a wood?!

At the next moment, the boy restrained his face and walked to the dressing room to remove his makeup.

The teenager who went to the dressing room turned on his mobile phone and sent a wechat to the man at the first time——

Shu Cheng: Tsinghua University is terrible. Baba, I want to go home!]

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, Baba?

[Rong Junyi: Baba?]

[Shu Cheng: Hey, good son ~ [touch your head]]

Shu Cheng: be a teacher for one day and a father for life

Shu Cheng: you'll have to order Baba sooner or later. You can get used to it first!]

[Rong Junyi: ah.]

Shu Cheng looked at an understated word "ah", and always felt that the man's expression must be very penetrating, but after thinking about it, she shrugged.

Anyway, I'm not here now. I'm not afraid.

Shu Cheng: you're so stingy. I'm probably the only man who can stand it

Rong Junyi narrowed his eyes slightly and replied with an ellipsis.

[Shu Cheng: our instructors are very handsome and have a tight grasp on training. They are so angry that they are all black.]

[Shu Cheng: [expression Pack: angry]

[Rong Junyi: Oh, you're blind.]

Shu Cheng: you arranged it

[Rong Junyi: Yes.]

Shu Cheng's bright red lips aroused a smile. No one has such a relaxed military training.

Shu Cheng: you're so stingy. I'm probably the only man who can stand it

[Rong Junyi: at the gate of Tsinghua University.]