The whole school is waiting for my confession

Bai Juan held an umbrella in his hand, frowning nervously.

This time, Bai Juan took on the background role of a tool man, a role similar to a backup dancer in Sizhu Qingyin.

Probably because the instructor of the program thought that only the music was too dull, and according to usual experience, it was the public's urine point, so he added a background performance on a whim.

Bai Juan plays the role of a poor scholar who is depressed and unhappy, and plays a background story of falling in love with another rich lady in the music but having to part.

As for why it is white tired, it is not known.He himself shirked it several times, but Bai Juan reluctantly agreed with the teacher's kindness and force.

Shen Zhizi comforted: "There is no need to have acting skills, we rely on appearance."

Indeed, the clothes they chose did not look like poor scholars. As background characters, the stage was so far away from the auditorium that their faces could hardly be seen clearly.

probably.

I just need to follow the original arrangement and follow the route and make good moves.

Although Bai Juan thought this way, his face was calm, but he was already nervous.

This outfit was prepared by Shen Zhizi and other people. This wig has been tossing him for a long time. Once he put it on, his head felt three catties heavier.

Today is also Bai Juan's first time putting on makeup. When everyone surrounded him just now, to be honest, he was full of fear.

At this moment, Bai Juan was completely different from him in normal times, and the other students became more courageous, joking that they wanted Bai Juan to call her sister, and took a lot of close-ups with their mobile phones.

"I said a long time ago that we should try women's clothing, it must be more suitable. Cross-dressing will be more bright."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Juan looked at the erhu girl who spoke in surprise.

Shen Zhizi reminded the latter with a guilty conscience to shut up.

"This hair is black and beautiful, and the bald female student expresses her envy."

Although it was not white tired of his hair, he still thanked him politely.

"One comb to the end of the hair, the second comb the white hair to match the eyebrows, and the third comb the children and grandchildren all over the floor..." A young lady in a blue brocade dress combed Bai Juan's wig with a wooden comb, while plausibly speaking.

The others started pushing and shoving: "Haha, don't stop me, such a handsome young man, I will be the first to marry him!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? They have already arranged a marriage!"

Bai Juan was completely in a state of sluggishness, unable to keep up with the rhythm of the others.

"Who is it, I have to snatch the bride when the Heavenly King comes, otherwise wouldn't it be a pity..."

Before the words finished, the young lady holding the comb pointed to the front: "I seem to be here."

"Bai Juan." Jiang Qingyan yelled, and when Bai Juan turned his head, Jiang Qingyan pressed the shutter.

Bai Juan stretched out his hand to him, and almost stepped on his clothes, Jiang Qingyan quickly reached out to help him.

Jiang Qingyan carried him like a delicate doll, and stared at him carefully.

From the trembling eyelashes to the red and soft lips with lip gloss.

Bai Juan has a good foundation, but with a little styling, his fashion value has risen sharply.

Jiang Qingyan felt that he was so strange and far away that she couldn't grasp it, but she also wanted to hold him firmly in her hand like this.

The girls in the back who seemed to have been ignored laughed and shouted: "I can only lend you for a short while."

Jiang Qingyan was a little embarrassed by the weird atmosphere, and answered in a daze: "Yes."

"Isn't it too strange?" Bai Juan asked.

Jiang Qingyan's Adam's apple rolled, and she took two steps back, almost not tripping over the backstage curtain.

There are too many people here, and the voice is noisy, Jiang Qingyan was afraid that Bai Juan would not be able to hear clearly, so she whispered into his ear, "It's so beautiful."

If it was in ancient times, it would be the kind of good looks where he does nothing, and countless people scramble to offer him the world.

Bai Juan anxiously played with his prop paper umbrella.

Jiang Qingyan asked: "Isn't your class a folk music ensemble? What are you performing?"

Bai Juan opened the paper umbrella and turned it around.

"This is my instrument."

Jiang Qingyan: "You must have been betrayed."

Bai Juan frowned: "It's possible."

The skit program ended soon, and the students always suffered a disadvantage when performing this kind of performance. The audience's reaction was mediocre, and there was a singing program right after.

The vocal acapella sounds pretty cool.But Bai Juan was not in the mood to appreciate it.

After two more shows, Bai Juan will start his clumsy performance, and he wished that everyone would not recognize him.

Bai Juan said, "Can you promise me one thing?"

Jiang Qingyan thought to herself, with his current attire, even if he said he wanted stars, Jiang Qingyan would go to heaven to pick them for him.

"of course can."

Bai Juan: "When our class performs later, you stay behind and don't watch."

Only then did Jiang Qingyan see his panic from his calm expression.

He patted Bai Juan's head: "It's okay, don't be afraid."

The host was busy announcing the curtain, and Jiang Qingyan remembered that there was something about Liu Bufan.

He said: "The next program is from our class, do you want to watch it?"

Although Bai Juan was very interested, it was obviously not the time. He had to go back and make preparations. As soon as he turned his head, the girls all waved at him.

"Go and see, I'll go back first."

Bai Juan's expression was very resolute, with the solemnity of seeing death as life. Seeing this, the girl in blue couldn't help but want to use the erhu in her hand to make music for him, and lamented: "Your son is too old to stay."

Pipa girl also shook her head: "It's hard to say goodbye when we meet."

Shen Zhizi said: "If the two love each other for a long time."

One person continued: "I am in the grassland and my heart is in Han."

Bai Juan: ... Please stop your misuse of ancient poems.

Jiang Qingyan struggled for a while, and finally morality prevailed, holding the camera and ran to the stage. There were so many people in the venue, and the airtight environment didn't make these young people with ripped pants and short sleeves shiver from the cold.

The dynamic music sounded, and Jiang Qingyan chased and started filming like the little reporters from the surrounding school newspapers.

At first, Jiang Qingyan could still catch Liu Bufan who was standing in the middle of the back row, but later, the movement of people, the exact same clothes, the exact same movements, and the dazzling movements made him give up resistance.

Forget it, that's all.

This song has become very popular recently. When the atmosphere is heated, you can hear screams outside. Of course, if you look closely, you can find that it is all promoted by the first and second graders themselves.

Liu Bufan also bought inflatable sticks generously, making the preparations for support to the extreme.

The girl who was clearly dressed in an antique style and holding a musical instrument also sang along, and Bai Juan asked, "What song is this?"

Bai Juan has never even heard this song, so it can be said that he is not at the level of surfing the Internet at all.

Someone told him that this is the theme song of the anime, but Bai Juan raised more questions.

"What anime is this?"

The young lady in the red skirt enthusiastically continued to popularize science and wanted to sell this Amway.

Bai Juan wasn't really curious, but just thought about it when he was nervous.

Seeing that Bai Juan was calm and still had time to enjoy other programs, the teammates felt relieved at the moment.

No. [-] in grade, reliable in everything!

Soon the music stopped, and the host joined the scene.

Several staff members quickly arranged the instruments.

In an instant, the atmosphere changed from a crowd of people to a small bridge, but the aftertaste of the last program was still there, and there were still many screams.

No blinding lights, no fancy clothes.Each girl seemed to walk out of an ancient painting, complementing the musical instruments with a long history in their hands.

Jiang Qingyan stood in the middle of the first row, holding up her camera and waiting.

After a while of adjusting the instruments, the entire venue also fell silent. Those in the front row admired the beauties with wide eyes, and those in the back row admired the beauties' clothes with wide eyes.

The shutter beeps extremely frequently.

After a while, everyone took their positions, and the sound of music slowly flowed.

Due to the great contrast with the previous performance, many people waited for the time when their minds were washed by the music and they began to close their eyes and rest their minds.

Bai Juan stepped onto the stage with the melodious sound of the flute. He held an umbrella, half covering his face, only showing his pointed chin.

Due to nervousness, his steps were a bit chaotic, but it just created a feeling of urgency in rainy days. He was about to meet a lady who had lost her way without an umbrella. Miss Mo came on stage.

The young lady, with beautiful eyebrows and bright eyes, smiled at the audience, which immediately caused a burst of exclamation.

The already outstanding appearance is even more spotless in the high-spirited silk and bamboo orchestral sound.

Everyone did not expect that this performance was not only pleasing to the ear but also seductive to the eyes. They became energetic and whispered to each other to identify the people on the stage.

Someone exclaimed: "Ah, is this Wei Wan'er from Class Six! It's really beautiful, no wonder so many boys have a crush on her."

"Who is that guy next to him? Stay away from my Wan'er!"

This is also Jiang Qingyan's heartfelt voice: You two should stay far away.

However, the sky failed, and Bai Juan put his umbrella on Wei Wan'er's head. Under the same umbrella, the two looked at each other for a moment, and then smiled shyly.

"Oh my god! It's just tired!"

"Is there a plot? But I don't want to think about it at all, I just want to see handsome men and beautiful women."

Talented man and beautiful woman, gifted scholar and beautiful woman, it is a match made in heaven.

Jiang Qingyan snapped the camera and thought angrily while taking pictures, Pooh.

Amidst the crisp pipa sound and the ethereal guqin sound, the two left the scene holding an umbrella, chatting and laughing.

Then the sad erhu suddenly appeared on the stage, and the music style suddenly turned into sadness. The two were separated from each other and could only look at each other from a distance.

The appeal of musical instruments is so strong that it makes people do nothing but look at each other from a distance, and the people who eat melons have imagined a series of emotional entanglements.

This is the art of blank space.

It can also be said to be the art of eating cp.

So elegant to the music, such exquisite pictures, but everyone just greedy their bodies.

……

A performance of just 5 minutes, so long and so short.

In the last scene, Bai Juan leaves sadly alone, and the young lady has already left first, but turns back.Picking up the umbrella that Bai Juan left behind, she was silent in his direction, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly at the same time.

Everything is unfinished.

Jiang Qingyan felt that this ending was very good. They parted ways and never saw each other again. If they had to miss it, they had to miss it. There will be no results if they are not in the right household.

It's just that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

Jiang Qingyan's happiness was short-lived. Someone behind him whistled, and someone shouted "together". The most outrageous thing was that a teacher beside him even wiped away tears.

What's the matter with you, sober up, please?

Jiang Qingyan: ...

So I was the only one who wanted to applaud?

Jiang Qingyan felt that his mentality was like that of a rich boy who bullied others and robbed others in the storybook, but what he wanted to rob was not the young lady, but the son opposite.

The boy looking at the photos on the camera murmured, "Good match."

Jiang Qingyan tried to make the other party take back these words with sharp eyes.

The person on the other side was startled by this look, as if he recognized the person coming, he took a few steps back and left quickly.

It seems that Jiang Qingyan is just a bully.