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Chapter 17 Forgive Him
Even Lin Shixi, who was so supportive, wrinkled his face when he heard it.

What Director Qian sang was like a desperate cry before death. Since his voice was so hoarse that he could not make out his voice, the song he sang appeared intermittent and weak.

It sounds more and more like a last word.

Lin Shixi raised her hand to cover her ears, and couldn't help complaining in her heart, the program can be given to the audience, but don't send the audience away.

Director Qian can't tell the difference between "send away" and "send"?

Shi Sang didn't even play the game, and looked at the stage with a look of surprise: "Director Qian's singing style is a bit unpopular."

Shen Wang's ears hurt when he heard it, and he gave a light snort very disrespectfully to Director Qian: "You think about it before you speak, is he unpopular or evil?"

Shi Sang: "Ah, it seems that evil sect is more accurate."

Lin Shixi silently agreed.

It is indeed very evil. Other schools hold this kind of welcome party that is very fascinating. If it is changed to Ninth Middle School, good guy, it will directly become fascinating.

Under the continuous call of this life-threatening magic sound, the Sleeping Beauty Xie Tiantian next to him who was sleeping in the dark and the sun and the moon were dark was finally awakened. Even wearing earphones could not stop Director Qian's "soul charm" Order online.

He pulled one of the earphones off, rubbed his neck and looked up to the stage, lazily complaining: "That's amazing, what kind of singing is this? I thought it was a well-known folk artist who was getting old. The old man is about to die." Yes, before he died, he insisted on holding the last concert, to make a final contribution to art selflessly."

Lin Shixi: "..."

This is a pro-student, and he doesn't save any face for Director Qian.

"Forgive him." Shen Zhu gave a "tsk" a little irritably, "He may be old, his eyesight is dim, and he can no longer tell the difference between a 'soul singer' and a 'spiritual singer'."

Lin Shixi: "..."

This is also pro-student, and does not save face for Director Qian.

He's not yet fifty, no matter how old he is, he still hasn't reached the level of old eyesight, right?

Finally, the students breathed a sigh of relief when the program ended, but Director Qian cleared his throat before he took off the pain mask. He had no intention of stepping down, and said in a pleasant manner, "I'm very glad to be able to share with you today." Have a nice evening."

The audience: "..."

It should be only you happy, right?
Director Qian continued to have a pleasant face: "Next, I will bring you my second song - "Top Ten Selected Hot Songs of the Year".

The audience: "..."

This is a bit too much!

It's fine if you sing the second song, we can't bear it for the sake of the friendship between teachers and students, but isn't it too much to skewer? !
There are still ten fucking songs!

When will this be sung? ? ?

In the auditorium below the stage, whether it is a student or a teacher, their faces are all a kind of verdant green.

Lin Shixi took out her phone with a numb face, and sent a message to Qin Buyan: [When your student union organizes a welcome party, don't you even review the performances on stage? 】

Qin Buyan replied quickly: [Of course it will be reviewed, and weird programs will be cut off. 】

Lin Shixi: [? 】

Lin Shixi felt that he was talking nonsense with his eyes open: [Director Qian is not unusual enough?Not wacky enough? ? ? 】

Qin Buyan: [Ah, that's enough for him, but he is the head of the department, he said he wants to sing passionately, and he wants to dedicate his first song in the new semester to the students, so I can't say no, can I? 】

Lin Shixi: […]

I get it, the official rank crushes people to death.

Qin Buyan was not surprised: [You just came to the school, and you don't know Director Qian well, but you will know it later. Whenever this kind of evening program, Director Qian will definitely appear on stage, we are all used to it. 】

Qin Buyan: 【In the next three years, you will have many opportunities to listen to him sing. 】

Qin Buyan: [Sister, your luck lies in the future. 】

Lin Shixi: "..."

Did you hear that this is human language?

This kind of blessing is for you, do you want it?Do you want it? ? ?

Lin Shixi endured Director Qian's half-song again, and finally couldn't take it anymore. She always felt that someone took an electric drill and buzzed into her head.

It just so happened that Qin Buyan sent a message: [I really can't listen to it so I come out to get some air. I see a lot of people slipped out here, probably because of Director Qian's singing voice. 】

Lin Shixi looked around, and the seats in the auditorium were already quite empty, and the students left in twos and threes in the name of going to the toilet. Old Chen probably knew that his colleague's singing voice might be really bad. , They turned a blind eye and let the students go out.

The sky outside was completely dark, and a few stars that could not be bright were hanging in the night. The sea breeze blowing head-on brought the sultry heat unique to midsummer, and the air was filled with humid water vapor. There was a faint sound of waves coming from afar.

(End of this chapter)