After being rejected by Ome, I got an emulator

Chapter 50 Rehearsal
Perhaps it was because I was completely disappointed with this group of college students. Even though the weekend performance was getting closer, the amount of training became more and more relaxed.

Instructor Zhang couldn't figure out why the two classes of students he led could do so many tricks even though they were just walking forward.

Some have uncoordinated limbs, have the same hands and feet, some are half a beat faster than normal people, and some walk out of time.

If the other classes walked forward with arrogance and high spirits, then these two classes were out-and-out deserters. Once they walked, it would be chaos.

"Okay, okay, you guys don't practice anymore." The instructor waved his hand, indicating that it was time to rest.

With this order, everyone sat down, and the energetic boys surrounded Xiao Ziyang.

That's right, they surrounded Xiao Ziyang.

Because of his carefree and extroverted personality, after these few days of military training, basically all the boys in computer classes [-], [-], and [-] have already known Xiao Ziyang.Some of them don't even know who is in their class, but they know that the bull of the Long Hair Club is called Xiao Ziyang.

"Hey, when will this hard life end? Now I really want to stay in the dormitory and play games while blowing on the air conditioner."

I don't know who said it first, and then everyone echoed it.

"Yeah, I feel that the instructors didn't regard us as students, but directly regarded us as recruits in the army."

"I have to post for so long every day, and I'm almost turning into Nege. I was playing video with my girlfriend yesterday, and she thought I went to Africa to mine."

"Wait, you beast actually has a girlfriend, shit."

It's another joke...

After the uproar was over, they began to comfort each other again.

"Come on, you only need to practice for half a day tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, the military training will be over."

"Ah, why do you only need to practice for most of the day tomorrow?"

"You are stupid, don't you need to watch the performance tomorrow night instead of training."

"Oh...hehehe, I don't know if there are any beauties."

At this time, a boy from computer class [-] looked at Xiao Ziyang, grinned, and asked, "Old Xiao, who is going to perform in your class?"

"One is a girl, I don't know." Xiao Ziyang put his hands on the ground, he said with a smile: "The other is my roommate, she is a handsome guy, he goes up and kills the brains."

When the three words "big handsome guy" were said, the girls in the front row turned their heads in unison and looked at Xiao Ziyang.

After all, Xiao Ziyang moved his butt towards Lu Li, and then hooked his right hand directly on Lu Li's shoulder.

"Don't bark." Lu Li shook off Xiao Ziyang's arm, and said helplessly, "I can be drawn by two random draws, what can I do?"

"Old Lu, this is your chance. Didn't I say yesterday, you go up and sing a rap, and you won't have to go back to the dormitory for half a month soon." Xiao Ziyang said with a smirk.

"Okay, then Gu Qianqian and I won't go back to the dormitory for half a month, as long as you don't mind." Lu Li also saw Xiao Ziyang's weakness, and countered.

"Hahahaha." The people around also laughed. After so many days, Xiao Ziyang told them that his girlfriend also followed him to this university, so they all thought that Gu Qianqian was Xiao Ziyang's object.

"Go, go." Xiao Ziyang smiled and patted Lu Li on the back twice, then looked at the crowd who were laughing, and said angrily: "Why are you laughing, everyone is single, and now they are self-sufficient by the five-finger girl , and have the nerve to laugh at me."

"Old Xiao, what do you mean, you look down on single dogs, right?"

"Damn, do something, beat him up."

Lu Li leaned on the iron net, watching Xiao Ziyang being criticized verbally and in writing.

……

Because there was a rehearsal before the official performance, Lu Li didn't have to go to the military training on Saturday afternoon, he only needed to go to the training room for rehearsal.

"Old Lu, I really envy you. You don't have to go to military training this afternoon." Xiao Ziyang looked at Lu Li who was still in a hurry, and said enviously.

"What are you envious of? If you are willing to take the stage for me, we can switch now."

"Forget it then." Xiao Ziyang waved his hand and hastily refused.

The rehearsal time was from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm. Seeing that it was still early, Lu Li took a shower by the way, dried his wet hair, put on a white short sleeve, and then walked towards the rehearsal room.

The rehearsal was a little behind the teaching building, and when Lu Li arrived, there were already many people there, and they were sitting in their seats and whispering.

Just as Lu Li was about to find a vacant seat to sit down, there was a pleasant shout in his ear.

"Land from."

Following the source of the sound, Ning Ke was wearing a red Hanfu, waving at him.

The scarlet red Hanfu didn't make her dignified and elegant at all less, on the contrary, it added a bit of aggressive and decisive heroic spirit.

Lu Li walked towards Ning Ke's seat, and sat on the seat on her right.

"Are you going to perform on stage too?"

The two said in unison, and then both laughed.

"Why are you here to participate in the performance?" Ning Ke asked with a smile in her eyes, "I thought that according to your personality, you wouldn't come to participate in this kind of event."

"What can I do?" Lu Li hooked his lips helplessly, leaned back in his chair, and said, "People are randomly drawn in the class group, and I was drawn twice."

"Then your luck is..." Ning Ke moved her lips and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to perform?"

"Sing, what else can I perform. By the way, why are you here too? You were drawn?"

"No, there are credits for this activity. Now that you have completed the credits, it will be much easier in the future."

"That's it." Lu Li finally found out a benefit of participating in the performance, and asked with a sigh of relief, "Then what are you going to perform?"

"Guess what?" Ning Ke blinked, revealing a hint of mischievousness and agility that she didn't usually have.

"Look at you..." Lu Li looked at her carefully and said slowly, "I guess you are going to dance."

"Wrong, what I want to perform is Guzheng."

"Guzheng?" Lu Li was a little surprised. He didn't expect Ning Ke to know how to play Guzheng, but after thinking about it carefully, he found it very suitable.

Ning Ke has a kind of elegant and clear spirit unique to Jiangnan women. If she can play the guzheng, she can be said to be a king bomb.

"Then I'll just look forward to it." Lu Li whispered with a smile on his lips.

"Okay, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations."

……

The four teachers sat in the judges' seats and watched the students perform on stage.

Among the ten students, six chose to sing, which made Lu Li almost mistakenly think that this was not a military training performance, but a competition for the top ten singers.

Some of them are really good, but most of them are just average, no flaws, but nothing attractive.

"Ning Ke, class [-] of New Media, is ready to go on stage."

"I'm going to go up first." Ning Ke smiled and waved to Lu Li.

"Come on, I'm looking forward to your performance."

……

After the last boy finally finished singing, Ning Ke came up on stage, accompanied by a guzheng.

After taking a deep breath, Ning Ke started her performance.

Her fingers moved flexibly on the strings, and the distinctive sound of the guzheng began to sound.

As Ning Ke moved her fingers faster and faster, the timbre of the guzheng also became chilling.

It was as if thousands of troops were ambushing in front of them, which made people shudder.

"This... This is "House of Flying Daggers", a repertoire for the Guzheng Grade Ten Examination." Someone said unconsciously, and then there was a burst of exclamation.

The hustle and bustle in the audience did not affect Ning Ke, she continued to play without distraction, as if the only thing left in her world was the guzheng in her hand.

The chilling and passionate voice echoed in the classroom.

And when the climax dissipated, the song gradually became flat, as if the soldiers got out of the ambush and continued to move forward.

When the voice completely dissipated, Ning Ke slowly stood up.

In an instant, there was thunderous applause.

"Clap clap clap."

"Clap clap clap."

"Clap clap clap."

It took nearly a full minute before the applause gradually disappeared, but the admiration on people's faces did not disappear.

Ning Ke didn't react in the slightest to the admiring eyes of the crowd, and strode down.

(End of this chapter)