You Were Told to Write Songs, Not Dominate Sinology Masters?

Actor Wang Yueheng transmigrates as a street singer participating in a talent show. His on-the-spot creation of "The Lone Brave" ignites the entire internet, helping him rise from a grassro...

Chapter 742 What's a little pain in the storm? Teaching a new god-level song again (1/2)

"Huh? I need to teach you?"

"So they're already haggling with the instructor?"

"Our class's arts and culture representative is amazing!"

"No wonder he's a celebrity!"...

The students who had just finished singing were stunned by what they saw.

However, when Wang Yueheng said that he could also teach a new song, everyone was immediately overjoyed.

It's as if Wang Yueheng's singing has a special magic that can give people great courage and perseverance.

Guo Chonghao, a literary talent who was shivering in the cold wind, was also taken aback by Wang Yueheng's suggestion.

One new song wasn't enough, they wanted to perform another one live?

Did this guy grow up eating musical notes? How can he write songs like that?!

Let alone expecting him to write songs and poems like Wang Yueheng.

It would be quite an achievement to be able to recite a ready-made piece of music in its entirety during a storm!

"Can!"

"The premise is that it can be of the same quality as the song we just sang!"

Hearing the instructors and students around him constantly shouting "One more song!", Instructor Xie Minghui could not hide his enthusiasm for Wang Yueheng's new song and readily agreed.

However, he also added an extra condition.

That means we must ensure the quality of the new song.

To prevent Wang Yueheng from taking advantage of the situation and singing a cheesy pop song to get by.

"clear!"

After receiving the other party's promise, Wang Yueheng smiled slightly and said.

He then turned around abruptly, his expression turning serious again.

"Attention, all men!"

This time, without waiting for the instructors to speak, Wang Yueheng personally took charge of adjusting the formation.

The loud slogans and commands jolted the students, who were still in a daze, into a daze.

Immediately afterwards, everyone instinctively stood up straight in response to Wang Yueheng's command.

"Class, is the wind strong right now?"

To Xie Minghui and the other instructors' surprise, Wang Yueheng did not immediately start teaching the new song. Instead, he asked the students in front of him in a loud voice.

"big……"

The students, still in a daze, hesitated for a moment before a few scattered voices responded.

"Is it cold in the rain?"

Wang Yueheng's gaze swept across everyone's faces before he continued to ask.

"Cold~"

This time, even more people responded to him, and many students shrank back as they spoke.

I wish I could crawl into my collar to escape the wind and rain.

"Would you all like to learn a new song?"

Wang Yueheng continued to ask loudly.

"think!"

Upon hearing this, all the students, including the temporary class monitor Liu Kunjie, were suddenly startled and immediately responded in unison.

The students who had just tucked their necks into their collars suddenly stretched their necks out even more.

"This bit of wind, this bit of rain, this bit of hardship is nothing compared to the soldiers guarding the frontier!"

"The hardships and suffering our parents endured to raise us are nothing compared to what we went through!"

"The song I'm going to teach you next is called 'Sailor'!"

"I hope everyone will listen attentively to my song as much as before, and learn it as soon as possible so that we can bring honor to our class!"

"Are you confident?"

Looking intently at his classmate standing in the wind and rain, Wang Yueheng, wearing a camouflage hat, continued to ask questions with sharp eyes.

His loud voice seemed to pause the surrounding rain.

"have!"

Upon hearing these words, which sounded like a pre-battle mobilization speech, all the students were immediately filled with excitement and shouted loudly.

Xie Minghui, who was standing to the side, was immediately moved.