Chapter 128 Leading the 70-year-old choir to sing "Youth"(1/2)
Jiang Liu turned around and faced the professors and said, "Okay, grandma, let's start the first rehearsal!"
After saying that, Jiang Liu raised his hands.
“wu oh oh
wu oh oh”
The professor's choir spoke in unison, and the first voice was very small...
Jiang Liu continued to raise his hands to the top of his head, and the choir became louder.
“wu oh oh
wu oh
The next second, sing in unison:
“A different life
Make yourself happy
Give up persistence
The weather will get good
Every time I walk
It's all a one-time gain
…”
Very good!
Xiao Sa had already clapped his hands and held back.
The old professors opened their voices, and the results were unexpectedly good.
There is a kind of youthful uplift.
The average age of professors is 70 years old, the youngest is 65, and the largest is 80.
At this moment, it seemed that it had become younger.
From the singing, you can feel this group of professors. Although they are already gray-haired, they can feel their hearts are still hot.
“wu oh oh
wu oh oh
I'm still the boy I used to be
No change at all”
The singing is full of enthusiasm and full of youthful vitality.
"So great! So great!" Xiao Sa couldn't help but applaud.
It's really awesome!
"I am still the boy I used to be, and there is no change at all." The lyrics of this line sing to Xiaosa's heart.
A string in his heart was touched.
"So handsome!" Xiaomei murmured to herself.
What she said was so handsome is not only about the boss, but also about the choir grandparents.
The singing continues.
The song "Boy" was first sang the chorus once, and the second time, Jiang Liu sang solo.
The third time is the chorus, until the end.
In addition to the song itself, there are thirty old professors in the choir, including mathematicians, philosophers, and physicists... Each of them dedicated their youth to the country.
Each one can be called "unparalleled national talents".
Such a group of unparalleled choruses gave the song "Boyant".
A group of seventy-year-old professors sang together, and the scene was very touching.
During the third chorus, Jiang Liu's eyes were already red, and he was moved by the spirit of his grandparents in front of him.
He noticed that in the middle of the third row, an eighty-year-old grandfather sang a song with rich expressions and more energetic than a young man.
Jiang Liu was really moved.
On the side, Xiao Sa and Xiao Mei's eyes were red.
Really touching!
Xiaomei's tears came out.
No one is moved by this scene.
"good!"
"Very good!"
"So great!"
When the first rehearsal was over, Xiaosa loudly and applauded repeatedly.
"Baopao!" Jiang Liu took the lead in applauding.
He also gave two thumbs up to his grandparents, which is really great.
What a cute group of grandparents.
"Smack!"
The grandparents also applauded, and several of them were also red in their eyes.
The grandparents didn't expect that the chorus was surprisingly good.
Everyone has confidence in the performance tomorrow, and the enthusiasm is coming.
Even the grandparents were more active than Jiang Liu, thinking of presenting a wonderful performance for their alma mater’s birthday.
Next, after Jiang Liu pointed out some subtle problems during the chorus, the choir once again devoted himself to rehearsal.
Time passes in rehearsal.
July 8th.
This day is the 123rd anniversary of the Imperial University.
The sunset hangs on the hill, and the entire campus is covered with a colorful cloud coat, which is beautiful.
It was five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were long queues outside the largest auditorium in the Jingshi University.
Waiting for entry.
Suddenly, cheers and applause came from the group of students.
Some big stars are here?
No.
He is better than a star than a star. He is a group of old alumni and old professors from the Jingshi University. The number of old professors is about 100.
The students were cheering for them.
These white-haired, some of them are real stars.
Afterwards, the students followed him into the venue.
The seats of 5,000 people inside were filled in a short while.
It's dark in summer, and it's six o'clock, and the sun hasn't completely set.
The joint party for the 123rd anniversary celebration of the Jingshi University has begun.
In the backstage of the party, in a spacious dressing room, Jiang Liuzai worked as a 76-year-old professor in a red bow tie. Each professor in the 30-person choir unified a white shirt, vest, and a red bow tie.
Jiang Liu is still in Zhongshan outfit, and the color is different from the Zhongshan outfit in "Awakening Age" yesterday. This one is silver-white and has a dragon pattern on her chest.
"Grandpa, it's very energetic to tie a red bow tie. You are at least ten years younger." Jiang Liu said with a smile.
"Haha!" The old professor smiled happily.
"You always smile, but you will be a young man when you smile."
Jiang Liu's words made the old professor happy.
After a day of getting along, Jiang Liu got along well with this group of old professors. Rather than saying that they are professors, they are a group of cute, simple old naughty boys.
At this time, a song came from the stage in front, and the students compiled the program themselves.
It was still early for Jiang Liu and the others, and it would probably be their turn to have an hour later.
Just wait.
Gradually, night fell.
To be continued...