Peerless Genius System

The monitor and control professional monitor Zhao Shijie said earnestly: "If so, I only persuaded me for the sake of our acquaintance. You girls really don't feel comfortable singing this "Yellow River", no matter how hard you practice, you will not be able to sing this song. momentum."

"What do you mean? You came here on purpose to find fault."

"It's too early for you to put your tail up before the game even starts."

"That is, we may not know who is higher in our rankings, and who will laugh at who will be seen."

Girls are stingy, and the group of girls majoring in English all fired at Zhao Shijie when they heard Zhao Shijie's remarks.

Zhao Shijie's situation is very embarrassing. Although he has some elements of watching English majors, he is indeed out of good intentions. After all, their measurement and control majors are all boys, and they are about to become monks. If they can have a good relationship with English majors, Sure to get a lot of people out of singleness, including him.

He didn't dare to have high hopes for the school's beauty, Chu Yue, but he was confident about the squad leader Huang Ruoran.

"Ladies, I really want to help you, so, since you insist on choosing this "Yellow River", I will ask Qiu Liang, the literary and art committee member of our class, to teach you how? He is a genius in music and singing. There was a Hua'er band, he was the lead singer, if you let him teach you, I guarantee you will be able to sing the song "Yellow River" very soon."

English-major girls are full of doubts. They are rivals with measurement and control majors, and their opponents suddenly come over and say they want to help you. No matter how you look at it, this is very abnormal.

"Zhao Shijie, right? What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd?" Chu Yue couldn't help asking.

Today, she is wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt and light blue jeans that tightly wrap the buttocks, revealing a pair of white and slender legs, a beautiful and refined face, curvy eyelashes, a delicate little nose, and a lovely little face. Mouth, indescribably pure and beautiful.

Zhao Shijie didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Princess Yue, I really don't sell medicine, I just want to help you."

As for Chu Yue, there is not a single student in Hua Ye who does not know each other, and they are all called 'Princess Moon'.

"You are so kind?" Chu Yuexing stared at him.

"The conscience of the world, it's normal for boys to help girls. Besides, if I and I are friends, helping you is also helping her." Zhao Shijie said innocently.

Huang Ruoran thought for a moment and said, "Okay, please ask Qiu Liang to come over,

If you can really help our class solve the chorus problem, I think Huang Ruoran owes you a favor. "

"Okay, hehe..."

Zhao Shijie was overjoyed, this opportunity was finally won by himself, and when he thought that the entire English major was full of delicate girls, he was bubbling with blood, oh no, he was bubbling, he waved to his class and shouted, "Qiu Liang, come here!"

A rather handsome boy walked over, and he looked comfortable overall. There was only one thing that made people uncomfortable, that is, his nostrils were turned to the sky, and he didn't put anyone in his eyes.

As soon as Qiu Liang came to the English major, he coughed dryly, and said with his hands on his back like a senior teacher: "I've heard you sing "Yellow River" many times over there, and it's really bad, with a high pitch. High, low and low, no overall awareness, to put it bluntly, you are a bunch of Muggles who have no talent for singing."

These remarks made the English-major girls unpleasant, but they endured it. After all, they sing really badly, and they need this person to help them improve their singing skills.

"Now I'll help you correct your singing one by one, let's start with you."

Qiu Liang pointed to An Huanhuan, who was standing on the far right of the queue, "Sing the song "Yellow River" from beginning to end."

"A cappella?" An Huanhuan was a little embarrassed.

"Yes, it's a cappella." Qiu Liang said.

An Huanhuan didn't want to hold back the class, so she had to bite the bullet and sing: "The wind is roaring, the horse is screaming, Huang..."

"Stop, the voice is higher, lower." Qiu Liang interrupted.

An Huanhuan had to adjust the pitch and sing again: "The wind is..."

"It's still high, sing again!" Qiu Liang interrupted again ruthlessly.

An Huanhuan was a little annoyed, but for the honor of the class, she endured it, cleared her throat, and sang again.

A total of six openings were sung to meet Qiu Liang's requirements.

"There are music classes from elementary school to high school. Are all your music classes taught by physical education teachers?" Qiu Liang commented on An Huanhuan.

"you……"

An Huanhuan blushed with anger and stared at Qiu Liang with gritted teeth.

"Huan Huan!"

Huang Ruoran spoke out at this moment and told An Huanhuan not to oppose Qiu Liang, although An Huanhuan was very angry, she endured it.

"Too low, is this a subwoofer?"

"What are you singing, is this the way it is sung?"

"You are the least musical girl I've ever seen. No one, are you singing or reading lyrics."

Qiu Liang scolded all the girls majoring in English to the point of blushing, and everyone began to wonder if they were really that bad at singing.

Zhao Shijie looked at Qiu Liang who was full of superiority, his brows furrowed deeply, and he cursed in his heart: Qiu Liang, do you still want to find a girlfriend in English major? It's okay to show your superiority appropriately, but your superiority The show is too much, and offends all the girls, are you stupid?

So he coughed a few times and reminded Qiu Liang.

Qiu Liang didn't notice it at all, he was immersed in his full sense of superiority, and he felt that he was very handsome now, and he must have become the goddess in the eyes of these girls. He suddenly found that there were three English majors in the queue. There was a vacancy, and he pointed to the vacant position and shouted righteously: "What's going on?"

"That's the position of the three boys in our class."

Huang Ruoran explained that in order to improve the level of the chorus of the class, she was patient with this Qiu Liang again and again.

"Why didn't they come?" Qiu Liang asked loudly.

"Don't you know that your boys' dormitory is far from here? Of course it will take more time for them to arrive." An Huanhuan put his hands on his waist.

Qiu Liang snorted softly: "Is this the reason? No wonder your chorus is so low that you can't even get all the staff, so how can you sing well."

Seeing the girls majoring in English staring at him angrily, he finally felt that he had reprimanded too much and should be flattering these girls, so he said with a sense of justice: "You girls actually sing well, It's all these three rat poops that ruined the soup, there is no organization and no discipline, and there is no sense of class honor. If I say these three people are garbage, you shouldn't object, right?"

Girls don't dare to offend too much, boys don't care, they offend to death.

Hearing this, the girls majoring in English showed panicked expressions on their faces, thinking to themselves: Is this Qiu Liang from Mars? I don't know that it was Luoshen and the others, but they actually said that Luoshen was garbage and rat shit. Did this guy want a free ticket to hell?

"Squad leader, here we come!"

At this moment, Zhu Xiaofei's voice sounded in the distance.

(End of this chapter)