Under everyone's flickering gaze, Qian Jun walked to the podium and picked up the microphone.
The cheers and shouts around him also ceased in time.
At this time, Qian Jun's magnetic voice slowly resounded after being amplified by the multimedia sound system.
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"Dreams need to be tempered by wind and rain, and also experienced through disappointment and elation. But as long as you keep moving forward, you can break through the layers of fog and let the sun shine through the clouds, emitting a soothing light."
"This song 'Dream it Possible' is for myself, and for all the students here who have dreams. Of course, it's also for the beautiful teacher who teaches us English. "
"Ooooh…..wooohhhh…..!!!"
The short opening speech directly ignited the students' strong blood and ignited the atmosphere in the air to the peak.
Almost all of the students here were in their third year of high school who were working hard for the college entrance examination.
They were all about 18 years old and hot-blooded young men and women. Who didn't have dreams in their hearts?
Even Song Zhenyu, as a teacher, inadvertently recalled the time when she took the college entrance examination and felt a little excited.
However, Song Zhenyu was very worried that Qian Jun would fail, as she don't think he is talented in singing too.
In fact, there was a Chinese version of this song called "My Dream".
The English version was much more difficult to sing.
Was Qian Jun too arrogant in order to give face to her English teacher?
The cheers continued for a while, and the prelude of the song slowly sounded.
The students stopped cheering and quieted down.
Qian Jun opened his mouth.
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"I will run, I will climb, I will soar~"
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His voice had the emptiness of a youth, but also the magnetism of a man. These two were originally contradictory, but they were merged together without any flaws.
Moreover, it was as if they were made by nature, and it gave off an indescribable charm.
With just one sentence, he captured the hearts of everyone present.
This was probably the so-called kneeling when he opened his mouth.
The worry in Song Zhenyu's heart completely disappeared after the lyrics fell.
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"I'm undefeated, oohh…~"
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"Jumping out of my skin, pull the chord~"
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"Yeah, I believe it, ooh~"
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"The past is everything we were~"
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"Don't make us who we are So I'll dream, until I make it real~"
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"And all I see is stars It's not until you fall that you fly~"
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"When your dreams come alive, you're unstoppable~"
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"Take a shot, chase the sun, find the beautiful~"
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"We will glow in the dark turning dust to gold~"
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"And we'll dream it possible~"
"Possible, ooh~"
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"You're unstoppable~"
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The melody was low and deep. It was not agitated or surging. In fact, there was even a hint of depression.
It's just like when we're pursuing our dreams, we're experiencing loneliness and loneliness, or we're encountering difficulties and obstacles.
With Qian Jun's singing, the melody gradually faded.
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"Never quit and never stop~"
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"The rest of our lives~"
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"From the bottom to the top~"
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"We're sparking wildfires~"
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"Never quit and never stop It's not until you fall that you fly~"
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His voice was high-pitched, as if it could seep into everyone's hearts and souls, giving the students who were dreaming of their own path the courage to overcome all obstacles.
The melody and lyrics of this song originally gave people a wonderful sense of encouragement.
However, after Qian Jun's singing, this feeling overflowed, as magnified several times.
All the students present, including Song Zhenyu, were shocked by Qian Jun's singing.
More than half of the students even took out their mobile phones to record this shocking sound.
Hsu Mu-yan really regretted not bringing her phone to school.
She turned her head and wanted to urge Wen Jing to record the video. However, before she could say anything, she swallowed her words.
Because Wen Jing was already recording.
To be more precise, Wen Jing was actually the first person present to record the video.
This singing boy was her idol and secret boyfriend, mind it!
She was more enthusiastic than any other girl present!
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"When your dreams come alive~"
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"You're unstoppable~"
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"Take a shot, chase the sun,find the beautiful~"
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"We will glow in the dark, turning dust to gold~"
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"And we'll dream it possible~"
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"Possible, ooh~"
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"And we'll dream it possible~"
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(Song- Dream is Possible
Artist- Delacey)
[A/N: Never stop dreaming and keep chasing your ambition. <3]
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As soon as Qian Jun's last line of the song fell, the classroom of about 50 people burst into thunderous applause and cheers.
Of course, some students were a little unsociable, such as Chu Bai.
"This scum Qian Jun can actually sing?!" Chu Bai's heart was filled with jealousy.
This guy is handsome, good in his studies, has a good family background, and sings well.
The heavens are too unfair!
[A|N: If I also had this all, I shouldn't have to write all this, hoping for some money. Which is not guaranteed.]
"Qian Jun really hides his talent. I've been a homeroom teacher for more than two years. It's only now that I know there's such a good singer in my class." Song Zhenyu was surprised and happy, but also a little angry.
She grumbled,
"We've held several campus singing competitions before, but no one in our class signed up. Why didn't you go at that time?"
Before Qian Jun could say anything, his number one fan, Wen Jing, said excitedly, "What campus singing competition?"
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"If he went, we'd be dragging down Qian Jun's status and class! "
When Song Zhenyu heard this, she nodded in agreement.
When she watched the Campus Singer Competition, she had thought that the students' singing was quite decent, but compared to Qian Jun's singing, they were simply too lame.
This was the difference between a bronze singer and a king singer.
If you were a king singer, would you be interested in competing with a bunch of bronze singers?
"Although that's true, Qian Jun, you've gone too far. If you don't want to be punished, you have to sing another song!" Song Zhenyu said.
"One more song!"
"One more song!"
A bunch of people in the audience agreed.
Qian Jun also hadn't sung enough. This was exactly what he wanted.
"Then I'll sing " I wanna be yours.'"
"Ohhhh!!!"
"Ohhhh!!!"
There was another wave of strange cries.
This was a love confession song. It made one's imagination run wild.
Of course, Qian Jun had chosen this song for a reason.
Soon, the accompaniment of the song started.
Qian Jun walked down from the podium with the microphone in his hand. He paced around the classroom and stopped in front of Song Zhenyu.
Song Zhenyu was stunned.
"Ms. Song, I need to build up some emotions for this song. I'll just watch you sing," Qian Jun explained with a smile.
Suddenly, the prelude of the song ended.
Qian Jun looked into Song Zhenyu's eyes without blinking and sang with deep emotion
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"I wanna be your vacuum cleaner~"
"Breathing in your dust~"
"I wanna be your Ford Cortina~"
"I will never rust~"
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"If you like your coffee hot~"
"Let me be your coffee pot~"
"You call the shots, babe~"
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After hearing these lyrics, Song Zhenyu was so nervous that her toes were clenched tightly.
His singing skills were superb, and he had a handsome face.
Above all, the harshness of his voice and the intimidating aura laced with subtle flirtatious cords, was very potent to maiden hearts.
Song Zhenyu was a little overwhelmed.
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"Secrets I have held in my heart~"
"Are harder to hide than I thought~"
"Maybe I just wanna be yours~"
"I wanna be yours, I wanna be yours~"
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"Wanna be yours~"
"Wanna be yours~"
"Wanna be yours~"
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Song Zhenyu gradually immersed herself in the situation and ignored the other party's identity, treating herself as an ordinary lovestruck gurl
And the person in front of her was just a boy singing a love song to her.
At the same time, Qian Jun also received two system notifications.
[Ding, the female lead Song Zhenyu's favorability towards the host + 10. Current favorability: 40. (Very close)]
[Ding, the original plot is affected. Obtained 200 villain points.]
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— Dirty Joke Of The Chapter —
A little girl and boy are fighting about the differences between the sexes, and which one is better.
Finally, the boy drops his pants and says, "Here's something I have that you'll never have!"
The little girl is pretty upset by this, since it is clearly true, and runs home crying
A while later, she comes running back with a smile on her face. She drops her pants and says, "My mommy says that with one of these, I can have as many of those as I want.