Chapter 355 Live Version of Loving You!
Chapter 355 Live Version of Loving You!
boom--!!!
In an instant, the once noisy playground fell eerily silent for three seconds.
Followed by.
"Holy crap!! Live version?!"
"It wasn't a recording? It was the goddess herself singing in that shabby little house?!"
"Really? I couldn't have misheard, could I?!"
He was originally eating bread in the stands.
Warming up on the track.
Even leaders reading newspapers on the podium.
In that instant, everyone stopped what they were doing.
Thousands of eyes across the school were fixed on the small, tightly closed broadcasting window at the top of the stands.
"Thump, thump-thump, thump—"
A cheerful, lively piano prelude, brimming with the feeling of first love, rang out simultaneously through dozens of loudspeakers throughout the school!
Jiang Bai had gone mad by this point.
"Master, I'm going all out!"
"If this still makes anyone doubt me, I'll jump out of this window right now!"
[Ding! Host, please keep singing. Don't speak, the music is over, please begin your—physical exorcism!]
Jiang Bai took a deep breath, and the [Heavenly Sound] and [Androgynous] instantly meshed.
If you suddenly sneeze, it must be because I'm thinking of you~
"If I get woken up by my phone in the middle of the night, ah~ that's because I care~"
A sweet and ethereal voice, full of youthful energy.
In that instant, the air on the entire playground seemed to sweeten.
The voice was no longer the cold digital signal from the recording studio, but carried a warm and sweet quality unique to live performances, even with a slight tremor from shyness.
When this energetic girl's voice was amplified through a loudspeaker, it was like a heavy blow to the brains, directly and physically silencing all the boys in the school!
Instantly, the entire playground...
Boiling.
"It's her! It really is her!!"
"This kind of voice, this level of sweetness, no one but the goddess Bai Zhi could sing it!!"
"Help! I feel my soul ascending to heaven through a giant loudspeaker!!"
Am I the only one in your heart?
Love means I'm always bothering you~
Sweet singing voices blared from the loudspeakers, and the chorus began to roll in!
Ho baby~ Say more sweet words~
If you miss me, take another look~
Show a little more—so I can really see it.
The revelry officially spiraled out of control from this moment on.
I don't know who started it.
A boy wearing a T-shirt in the center of the stands suddenly jumped onto a bench in the stands when the first chorus started.
He skillfully struck an adorable starting pose, even with a touch of coquettishness born of excessive excitement, his breathing becoming rapid.
Accompanied by that catchy melody:
"Perform just a little more, so I can really see it~"
"Snap! Click!"
He actually followed the rhythm and danced the steps of "Love You" with perfect accuracy in front of everyone!
The people around were taken aback at first, then...
"Bro! Count me in!!"
"I can't resist anymore! This melody is addictive!!"
"Me! Me! Me! I want to jump too!"
This behavior is like some kind of highly contagious virus.
One, ten, a hundred...
In less than a minute, the originally solemn school sports meet stands had turned into a huge disco!
Those tough guys who usually can't even be bothered to do calisthenics are now puffing out their chests.
There they were awkwardly but earnestly making heart-shaped hand gestures, while simultaneously yelling wildly through a megaphone:
"Honey, baby. Say more sweet nothings, and look at me more if you miss me!!!"
The combined sounds of thousands of voices shook the leaves of the sycamore trees on both sides of the playground, causing them to fall in a rustling motion.
This doesn't look like a school sports meet!
This is clearly a large-scale cult...
No, it's a massive goddess worship ceremony!
.......
on the rostrum.
The dean, who was sitting upright and holding a teacup to moisten his throat, was stunned when the lid of the cup in his hand was suspended in mid-air.
He looked at the thousands of students below the stage, who were twisting their bodies wildly to the rhythm of the broadcasting room, just like sunflowers turning to the sun. His lips twitched violently.
"Old...Old Deng."
The dean turned to look at the director of the school office next to him.
"Are all the students at the Shanghai Theatre Academy... this lively usually?"
The director wasn't much better off; his eyes were practically bulging out of his sockets behind his reading glasses.
But then...
With the fast-paced drumbeats, even the usually most rigid director found himself unconsciously tapping his feet to the rhythm.
"I must say, it's only because Jiang Baizhi came that these students are so lively."
The director blushed slightly, but seeing the jubilant crowd, he couldn't help but wave his hand along with them.
"Jiang Baizhi, yes, yes."
"Great! That's the kind of energy young people should have!"
When the dean saw that the director was so excited, he stopped pretending.
He put down his teacup and, surprisingly, swayed his shoulders very subtly behind the table, following the melody.
At that moment, every single one of the old professors and leaders on the stage was present.
They were all caught up in the pleasure of this physical dehumanization!
.......
Meanwhile, in that narrow broadcasting room filled with air conditioning.
Jiang Bai was in a state of internal struggle that pushed the limits of human physiology.
As he sang that saccharine song, he kicked his legs and deftly pulled off his cumbersome trousers.
"A little more~ so I can love you willingly~"
The singing voice was clear and melodious.
But no one knows what lies behind this sacred voice.
Jiang Bai was barefoot, her long legs exposed, desperately trying to pull down the pink lace bodycon skirt around her waist.
"Holy crap...it's a bit tight..."
Jiang Bai screamed inwardly, but had to sing with a voice sweeter than saccharin.
After putting on the pink lace dress, she put on a cardigan.
That way, even if someone breaks into the broadcasting room, it won't be discovered!
At most, we'll say my brother is busy outside!
Followed by.
The first chorus has ended.
There is a full ten-second instrumental interlude in the middle.
Jiang Bai's eyes sharpened; this was one of the scenes he had planned to see together on stage.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his voice back to his natural male tone, and said in a deep voice into the microphone:
"Bai Zhi, don't just focus on singing, say hello to the students in the audience."
In less than 0.1 seconds, he switched to a falsetto again, responding with a hint of shy embarrassment and a cool tone:
"Okay, brother... Um, everyone, and to all the senior students and the athletes who are sweating it out, keep it up!"
Their singing was so seamless, you couldn't even hear a pause for breath!
A perfect replacement!
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