Chapter 179 Yan Zhusheng's Reward
"You are like that fire~"

"The blazing fire illuminates me~"

Just when Kong Junxiang was singing the climax again, Ding Xiang's figure had already appeared under the stage.

But Kong Junxiang was singing with great enthusiasm and lost sight of Dingxiang again. He did not notice that Dingxiang had come to the bottom of the stage, walked up the side steps, and came behind him with flowers in her hands.

at the same time.

Just as Ding Xiang was about to reach out and pat Kong Junxiang on the shoulder, Kong Junxiang happened to sing -

"Although I was happy, I didn't tell you~"

"I also know that you really like me!"

As soon as the song was finished, the music entered the interlude stage.

Kong Junxiang breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards Dingxiang's seat again, only to find that the seat was empty.

This startled him. After confirming that it was Xu Yinghuan next to him and that he was not mistaken, Kong Junxiang felt a little disappointed for no reason.

But the students in the audience cheered at this moment, which confused Kong Junxiang. He thought it was just because he sang well.

But the next second, his shoulder was patted.

Kong Junxiang turned his head subconsciously.

The moment he saw Dingxiang, he was stunned and looked dazed.

Ding Xiang handed the flowers in her hand to him and gave him a gentle hug.

Then, amid the cheers and jeers of many classmates, she blushed, covered her face and laughed as she ran off the stage.

Only at this time did Kong Junxiang react.

I was so overwhelmed by the huge surprise and happiness that my face was almost crooked with smiles.

Fortunately, Li Luo in the backstage was quite helpful. Before the main song started, he deliberately gave more forceful drum beat cues, which allowed Kong Junxiang to react and continue singing quickly.

I don’t know if it was because he was encouraged, but this time Kong Junxiang sang more freely, as if his entire chest was opened up, and his singing was not as tense as before.

When the song ended, the audience burst into applause.

Kong Junxiang also bowed slightly to the audience with a look of satisfaction, and then walked off the stage holding the flowers.

"Teacher Kong, congratulations." Li Luo greeted Kong Junxiang with a smile.

"Thanks to you for giving me the drum tips, otherwise I would have easily sung the wrong song." Kong Junxiang patted Li Luo's shoulder. At this moment, he was completely in high spirits and his spirit was completely different.

He was completely different from the nervous person he was backstage just now.

"Teacher Ding is still waiting for you." Li Luo said with a smile, "Try harder and try to let us meet Xiao Kong before graduation."

"You kid." Kong Junxiang nodded his head with a smile, then scolded with a smile, "You are becoming more and more disrespectful. You can say anything now."

"Wouldn't that make our teacher-student relationship seem close?" Li Luo said shamelessly, "If you two can succeed in the future, just remember to give me a red envelope."

"It's not even a start yet." Kong Junxiang waved his hands repeatedly, "Don't talk nonsense like that."

"Don't worry, if there is any news that gets out, it definitely wasn't said by me."

"That's true..." Kong Junxiang curled his lips, still confident in the gossip-spreading ability of the students in Class 8, "Then I'll go back first, good luck in your singing later."

Li Luo made an OK gesture to Teacher Kong, and then watched him walk towards the audience seats.

On the way back to his seat, Kong Junxiang looked down at the flowers that he had not looked at carefully before, and suddenly noticed something unusual.

This bouquet of flowers...why does it look so simple?

It’s not that he dislikes it. After all, it was given to him by Dingxiang, so he would be happy no matter how simple it was.

But it just feels weird... After all, Dingxiang didn't know that he would go on stage to sing today, so it shouldn't have been possible to prepare flowers in advance.

So this bouquet of flowers was prepared at the last minute?
I don't know where it came from.

Thinking of this, Kong Junxiang had already returned to his seat in Class 8.

As soon as I came back, I was warmly welcomed by the students in Class 8.

Zhang Guohuang was like a monkey, clapping his lips and making strange howling noises, and then he shouted, "Teacher Kong sings well!"

Kong Junxiang laughed and pushed him back to his seat, then sat next to Dingxiang.

The two of them chatted to each other, with smiles on their faces.

Xu Yinghuan sat on the other side of Ding Xiang, her face almost crooked from laughing so hard.

At this time, Yan Zhusheng had already returned to the backstage and gestured to Li Luo: "Mission successfully completed."

Li Luo gave her a thumbs up: "Comrade Yan Zhusheng, you did a great job."

"Does the organization have any rewards this time?" Yan Zhusheng asked seriously.

"What reward do you want?"

"Can you help me wash my hands?" Yan Zhusheng blinked, stretched out his hands, and said honestly, "I was in a hurry just now, and my hands are all muddy."

Li Luo looked down and found that Yan Zhusheng's hands were very dirty, with even some dirt left under his fingernails.

This made Li Luo a little embarrassed: "Come on, come on, I'll take you to wash."

After saying that, Li Luo informed Niu Qingling, then took Yan Zhusheng away from the basketball court and found the nearest bathroom.

In front of the sink, Yan Zhusheng looked at Li Luo, Li Luo looked at Yan Zhusheng, and the two of them stared at each other.

"You wash it."

"Reward." Yan Zhusheng stretched out his hand.

Li Luo: "...Why are you acting like a three-year-old child?"

Pulling Yan Zhusheng's hand under the faucet of the sink, Li Luo turned on the faucet and carefully cleaned the dirt off her, even cleaning her fingernails carefully.

After finishing, Li Luo touched his trouser pocket and found that he didn't bring any tissues. He simply took Yan Zhusheng's hand and rubbed it on his school uniform a few times to dry his hands.

"Okay, let's go." Li Luo said, "We still have to tune the instruments."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng followed Li Luo's steps briskly, and the two of them quickly returned to the backstage.

Niu Qingling, Shao Youpeng, Xie Shuchen, and Qian Siliang are all ready here.

After Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng joined them, the six of them checked their instruments and microphones. The bonfire party at the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School started at 7pm and lasted until 8:30pm.

When the time came to eight fifteen, the third to last show was about to end.

Ying Chanxi appeared backstage and immediately found Li Luo, who was holding a guitar and chatting with Yan Zhusheng.

"Why are you here?" Li Luo raised his eyebrows and immediately noticed Ying Chanxi's figure.

"Come and help." Ying Chanxi tucked the hair beside her ears and said casually, "I was assigned to come backstage at this time to do some backstage work."

"Squad leader, didn't you choose this time yourself?" Deputy squad leader Jian Zhenyuan said in confusion.

Ying Chanxi: "...You go over there and help first."

Feeling that Ying Chanxi's tone was a little off, Jian Zhenyuan quickly slipped away.

Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi with a half-smile: "You are the vice president of the student union, please don't tell lies that are so easily exposed, okay?"

"Shut up." Ying Chanxi glared at him. "I just wanted to come and see you guys, okay? Are you satisfied?"

I don’t know whether Li Luo is satisfied or not.

Xie Shuchen next to him was quite moved: "Squad leader, you... I'm a little embarrassed. I was quite relaxed before, but now I'm nervous again."

"Ahem..." Ying Chanxi was a little embarrassed by what he said, but he still followed Xie Shuchen's words and said, "Anyway, you guys should do your best. I'll be busy now."

Ying Chanxi ran to hand over his work to the members of the Student Union.

Xu Youyu patrolled outside the venue and returned to the backstage. He approached Li Luo and asked, "How are your preparations going? You will be called to the stage soon."

"It's ready." Li Luo swept the strings of the guitar, then looked at Yan Zhusheng, "As long as someone doesn't step on the microphone wire again."

"Don't worry." Xu Youyu glanced at him, "I've specially prepared a wireless microphone for Zhu Sheng this time. She can make whatever she wants with it."

"So considerate?"

"What do you mean by thoughtful?" Xu Youyu laughed. "The money for the microphone last time was paid by Yan Zhusheng's family. Later, her mother simply spent a little more money and asked the school to equip her with a new wireless microphone."

"Actually, wired microphones are pretty good too." Yan Zhusheng muttered softly.

"Okay, come on, guys." Xu Youyu cheered on the members of the rock club.

Shao Youpeng, who was standing by, suddenly felt elated, thinking that it would be a good thing to follow Li Luo.

I have never seen Xu Youyu pay so much attention to the Rock Club before, but now I can often see Xu Youyu coming to them to say hello or something.

Although most of the time Xu Youyu talked to Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng, it was better than not seeing them at all before.

Especially after the division of classes into arts and sciences in the second year of high school, Shao Youpeng was in Class 1 and Xu Youyu was in Class 16. It was really not easy to see them together.

Now, it is only thanks to Li Luo’s connections in the rock club that Shao Youpeng can occasionally see Xu Youyu.

It can be considered as a blessing from this.

As for the threat from Li Luo?
This kid is so close to Yan Zhusheng all day long, how could he be a threat?
In Shao Youpeng's opinion, Xu Youyu became familiar with Li Luo because he was good friends with Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi.

"Next, we invite the six members of our rock club to present a song for everyone, which was originally composed by Li Luo from Class 8 of Senior 1—"

“The sky’s the limit!”

On the stage, the host has already announced the name of the next show.

The student union members backstage immediately took action and helped Li Luo and his team move all the musical instruments onto the stage.

After a simple debugging and confirmation on the stage, Niu Qingling glanced around, checked eyes with her teammates, and then nodded slightly.

At the same time, behind the stage, under the direction of Xu Youyu, a curtain slowly rose.

After the projector that had been prepared long ago was turned on, the lyrics of the new song "The Sky Has No Limits" were projected onto the screen for the students to watch.

In the audience, when everyone saw Yan Zhusheng appear on the stage, many people instantly became excited.

At the sports meet more than a month ago, everyone had already witnessed Yan Zhusheng's strength.

Now when people see Yan Zhusheng’s performance again, not only the boys but even some girls can’t help but prick up their ears.

But the most exaggerated one is this guy Zhang Guohuang.

After seeing Li Luo and his team come on stage, he immediately stepped on a chair and shouted: "Class Leader, I love you!"

Li Luo was very upset after hearing this, but he still waved at him. However, he hoped that this kid would just keep quiet.

But after Zhang Guohuang set a bad example, Xu Yinghuan couldn't help but shout to the stage: "Yan Zhusheng! I love you!"

Yan Zhusheng was very calm and waved in the direction of Xu Yinghuan.

Subsequently.

Niu Qingling was already sitting in front of the drum set, raising the drumsticks in her hand.

Thump, thump, thump.

With three crisp sounds, Li Luo and others followed suit instantly under the rhythm of Niu Qingling, and the music started.

The rock band, which had performed together countless times, performed perfectly under the leadership of Niu Qingling.

Yan Zhusheng closed his eyes and slowly put his lips to the microphone.

The moment the rhythm of the music entered the main song stage, she opened her eyes instantly, her gaze was as clear as a mirror, and she had entered the flow state.

"When I curiously tapped the black and white keys~"

"When I was hiding in my room enjoying the performance~"

"..."

During the main song, Yan Zhusheng’s singing gradually drew the students into the mood of the song.

Until the climax of the chorus comes——

“The sky’s the limit!”

"My future is boundless~"

As soon as the lyrics of the chorus came out, Yan Zhusheng opened fire, making everyone's brains buzz instantly and rise straight into the sky, as if their souls had left their bodies.

(End of this chapter)