Superstar Growth Handbook

After more than ten minutes of physical education class, the teacher led everyone to do exercises and run around for two laps, and then they were free to move around.Of course the boys took this opportunity to play basketball, while the girls naturally went to the canteen to buy some snacks and sat and chatted under the shade of the trees.

Yang Lingzhi was no exception. He held the basketball, looked at Xia Chen and said, "Will you play?"

Just as Xia Chen was about to nod, Yang Lingzhi suddenly said, "Forget it, your small body was thrown."

In fact, Xia Chen is not thin, he can only be said to be average, 1.7 meters three, but compared to Yang Lingzhi's 1.8 meters, almost 1.9 meters, it is indeed a bit short.

After all, Xia Chen was still young, so he was aroused all of a sudden, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Lingzhi with a proud face, "Maybe you can't even beat me!"

Yang Lingzhi became interested, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Let's have a game!"

Xia Chen showed no sign of weakness, "Come on!"

There is actually a reason why he is so confident. Foreign countries pay more attention to physical education, and he usually likes to play, so he feels that in terms of playing time, Yang Lingzhi is definitely not as much as him, so even if Yang Lingzhi has a height advantage, he has experience. advantage, so it is not certain who wins and loses!

Thus, a ball game begins.

Yang Lingzhi was very popular in the class, and after a while, eight people were called to form two teams, and the game began.

Not long after the game started, Yang Lingzhi looked at Xia Chen differently, with surprise and appreciation.Xia Chen's skills are quite good, and his ability to control the ball is very strong. Once the ball is in his hands, it is difficult for others to take it away. In addition, Xia Chen's shooting skills are good, especially the three-pointers. He made four out of six , or in the presence of interference.

After a game, Yang Lingzhi's impression of Xia Chen completely changed, and the same goes for the boys in the class.

When Xia Chen first entered the classroom, everyone's first impression was that he was good-looking, and then they felt that he was too good-looking and unmanly. In addition, although Xia Chen had a smile on his face, the aura exuding around him made people feel that there was a sense of distance from him , not from the same world.

However, through this ball game, everyone has changed their views on Xia Chen, and Xia Chen has gained a lot of friends.

So far, Xia Chen's high school life has officially begun.

Every day at two o'clock and one line, at school, at home, occasionally playing basketball with my classmates after school, and going to the hospital to accompany my father on weekends.

Then I slowly entered the third year of high school day by day.

It was also in this year that his life changed drastically.

The school requires senior high school students to quit all club activities and concentrate on sprinting for the college entrance examination, so Xia Chen has to quit the broadcasting department.

And the reason why Xia Chen joined the broadcasting department was because of Chen Xingyin. After getting to know Xia Chen well, Chen Xingyin dragged Xia Chen into the broadcasting department desperately, and said nicely, "You have such a beautiful voice, how can you not let others listen to it?" !!"

What he said, Xia Chen couldn't laugh or cry, and Chen Xingyin had to drag him to the broadcasting department. Anyway, he usually has nothing to do, so let's treat it as a benefit to the public.

However, it has benefited me for half a year, and now that I am in my third year of high school, it is time to retire.But the female student was heartbroken when she heard the news, and she will no longer rely on the habit of not listening to the radio at school and not leaving.

Xia Chen took the application for resignation and went to the broadcasting room, knocked on the door, and the person inside said, "Come in."

Xia Chen pushed the door open, and there were only two people inside, a former minister and a current minister.

The present minister is a sophomore in high school, with long hair and shawls, she has the temperament of a young literary girl, but as soon as she speaks, the temperament of a young literary girl disappears without a trace.

"Xia Chen, Xia Chen, Xiao Chenchen~"

Xia Chen smiled helplessly, "Wenqing, everyone said don't call me Xiao Chenchen."

Huang Wenqing didn't change at all, and continued: "Xiao Chenchen, there will be a singing competition at Tiantian Square next week, I signed up, go and cheer me on!"

singing competition?Xia Chen's heart skipped a beat, but he still shook his head, "You also know that I have something to do on weekends, so I can't go."

"No!" Unexpectedly, Huang Wenqing said with a serious face: "Because I also signed up for you, so you must go."

Xia Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Really, I didn't say I would go, and it's the same if you ask the minister to accompany you."

The former minister who was standing aside hurriedly stood up and said, "No, I have to go back to my hometown to visit the grave that day, so I really can't go."

Huang Wenqing looked at Xia Chen pitifully, "Xiao Chenchen, if you don't accompany me, I won't dare to go, so you must go."

Xia Chen had no choice but to say, "I will try my best to spare time."

"Yeah!" Huang Wenqing jumped up happily, "Next Sunday at [-]:[-] p.m., be sure to be on time."

Xia Chen nodded, "I will try my best."

On Sunday, Xia Chen came to the hospital to visit Xia Handong as usual.

"Xiao Chen, what are you doing today? Why do you keep checking the time?" Xia Handong looked at Xia Chen and asked.

Xia Chen looked back at the clock, scratched her head, and said with a smile, "My classmate asked me to accompany her to a singing competition."

Xia Handong smiled after hearing this, "Then go, it's okay to stay with me for a while."

Xia Chen looked at the time again, and it was already 06:30. He usually doesn't go back until [-] o'clock. It should be fine to walk an hour and a half earlier, so Xia Chen nodded and said to Xia Han: "Then Dad, I Go ahead and see you next week."

Xia Handong smiled and waved his hands, "Go."

It took quite a while to get to the square from the hospital. Xia Chen came out of the hospital and checked that it was already 36:[-]. Xia Chen hesitated for a while and decided to take a taxi.

"Master, go to the lake square."

The driver glanced at Xia Chen and said, "You're also going to participate in the competition?"

Xia Chen was stunned for a while, and said, "Yes." Is this competition so famous?

The driver smiled and said, "There are a lot of people going to participate in the competition today."

When the car drove outside the square, it was blocked by people who couldn't get in. The driver turned to look at Xia Chen in the back seat and said, "Get out of the car here, you can't get in."

Xia Chen looked at the time, it was already [-]:[-], he nodded, paid and got out of the car, and was immediately taken aback by the crowd.

Why are there so many people in a singing competition?

With doubts, Xia Chen followed the crowd to Huxin Park.

When he arrived, the competition had already started, and Xia Chen heard the singing from the stage all the way.However, he was still far away from the stage. After squeezing for a long time, he squeezed to the front and was about to look for Huang Wenqing when he was grabbed by the arm and said, "Follow me."

Xia Chen looked back, and it turned out to be Huang Wenqing.

Huang Wenqing led Xia Chen all the way to the backstage. Many players were already lining up, waiting to compete on stage.

"Why did you come here?"

Xia Chen smiled embarrassedly, "It's too crowded, I didn't expect there to be so many people."

"Forget it." Huang Wenqing patted Xia Chen on the shoulder, "Just think about what you will sing later. It will be our turn in about four or ten minutes. I am number 10 and you are number 58."

Xia Chen nodded, feeling a little nervous. He originally thought it was just a small competition, but he didn't expect so many people to watch it, and so many people signed up.

However, quitting now is too sorry for myself, it's all here.

come on!Xia Chen cheered herself up in her heart, didn't she just go up and sing a song!

Perhaps because of nervousness, 10 minutes passed quickly, the host on stage was already calling number 58, Xia Chen gave Huang Wenqing a cheering gesture, and then watched her go on stage, her heart was beating so fast that she was about to jump Come out the same, the next one is him.

Soon, Huang Wenqing came down from the stage, her face was flushed, and she seemed to be still in shock. She looked at Xia Chen and said, "Come on!"

Next, Xia Chen heard the host calling the number 59. Xia Chen's palms were full of sweat, and he walked up to the stage stiffly. Looking at the crowds of people in the audience, his heart beat faster.

When the judges saw Xia Chen, their eyes lit up, "This looks good!" Ah!" "I just don't know how my voice is?" "I'll sing it right away, listen to it."

"Number 59 is still a handsome guy, I wonder what songs he will bring us?" The host handed the microphone to Xia Chen.

Xia Chen felt his limbs were stiff, and his fingers trembled slightly. He took the microphone, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes again. The inside was already clear, "I bring you a song called ryroad."

This song was a folk song he heard when he was abroad, and he thought it sounded good, so he wrote it down.

"ryroads

see

west virginia

andoahriver

life is old there

......"

The smooth and beautiful melody flowed from the boy's mouth, and spread to everyone through the microphone. The originally noisy crowd slowly quieted down and listened carefully to the boy's singing.

In the voice of the boy who has not completely changed his voice, there is youthfulness of a boy and a bit of maturity of an adult, blending together is very attractive, and people can't help but stop and listen to this beautiful voice.

In the distance, a figure stopped and looked up at the people on the stage. For a moment, that figure froze, looking at the people on the stage with disbelief in his eyes, he is back? !Slowly, that figure gradually relaxed, and his eyes became fascinated. After all these years, you finally came back.

In the middle of singing, the young man relaxed more and more, no longer nervous, looking at the people in the audience, his eyes brightened, and the smile on his face grew bigger and bigger.

"ryroads

ainmama

ryroads

ryroads

ry roads. "

Huang Wenqing stood in the background, staring blankly at the people on the stage. It was not a whim to sign up for Xia Chen this time, but he accidentally heard Xia Chen singing and thought it sounded good, so he came up with this idea, thinking, If it was Xia Chen, he would definitely win the first place.

However, what she didn't expect was that Xia Chen could sing so well, and the Xia Chen on the stage became more dazzling than usual I can't take my eyes off it.

In fact, at the beginning, when she was not familiar with Xia Chen, she felt that this person was difficult to get along with, because although Xia Chen had a smile on his face, his expression was like doing his own way, and he was naturally extravagant. I don't think it's the same world.

But after getting acquainted with each other, I found that Xia Chen was neither as gentle and approachable as he appeared on the surface, nor did he have a sense of rejection.You can play well with him, but it's impossible for you to really enter his world.

Xia Chen's eyes were always carrying something, making it hard to see through.

Suddenly, someone nearby pushed the host, "It's time!"

Only then did the host realize that it had been two and a half minutes, and each contestant had one and a half minutes.So she hurried onto the stage, tugged Xia Chen's sleeve lightly, and then said to the audience: "It seems that everyone is intoxicated by the singing of contestant No. 59, and so am I. It's been too long and I haven't found out , Really! It can only be said that it sounds too good, doesn't it!"

The audience suddenly burst into laughter and said loudly: "Yes!"

The host smiled, and said to the judges: "Then let's see, what will the judges say about such a nice voice?"

In the middle of the judges' seat was a gray-haired old man. He picked up the microphone and said briefly and forcefully: "The voice is good and has great potential, but it's just lack of practice and the rhythm is not stable."

Xia Chen nodded seriously and bowed, "Thank you teacher."