Chapter 444 Auditorium Competition 4
In the last row of the auditorium, Wang Honghong could no longer sit still when she saw that it was not her sister-in-law who came up.
"Brother Jiang, which one is your sister-in-law?"
Jiang Chen's long legs hunched in frustration as he lazily said, "The sixth one."
"This is the fifth one, so the next one is my sister-in-law!"
Wang Honghong finally felt some hope.
He had never been to school and could only barely recognize a few words, but he followed Brother Jiang and learned them despite himself, thinking that he couldn't lose face.
The shallow vocabulary he had accumulated could only support him in understanding the price list of the supply and marketing store. He could not understand or appreciate these high-end poems and literary works.
Meng Guan, who was standing aside, had long been annoyed with Wang Honghong.
After watching only five programs, Wang Honghong couldn't sit still anymore. It felt like there were nails stuck under her butt, and she kept moving around, and Meng Guan couldn't enjoy the program either.
He said disdainfully, "If you don't understand, just go to sleep and don't move around."
Wang Honghong snorted, "I'm just like this. If you have something to show for yourself, don't sit with us."
Meng Guan's face turned dark.
Wang Honghong noticed something and immediately became interested.
"By the way, didn't you say your boyfriend is from University A? Why aren't you sitting with him? How did you get dumped?"
He became more and more excited as he spoke.
Meng Guan's face darkened as he pushed him away. "I'm sorry I didn't get dumped. I disappoint you."
"You haven't been dumped?" Wang Honghong touched her chin. "Then why don't you sit with your partner instead of staying here with me and Brother Jiang, two grown men?"
Jiang Chen and the others were bored, and looked at Meng Guan when they heard this.
Seeing that Jiang Ge was interested, Meng Guan didn't want to say it, but he still said, "She doesn't want to make our relationship public."
"What does that mean?" Wang Honghong was filled with questions.
"Our relationship must be kept secret from anyone else," Meng Guan said gritting his teeth.
Wang Honghong looked at Meng Guan suspiciously, "Don't tell me you want to be a scumbag, don't want to take responsibility for falling in love with a girl, and are deliberately trying to pass the blame on her, right?"
Meng Guan's face turned completely black, and he glared at Wang Honghong fiercely.
Wang Honghong quickly overturned her own words.
Among them, Meng Guan is the most honest. It is impossible for a nerd to play with people's feelings.
"Is it true that your partner doesn't want to make it public?" Wang Honghong looked Meng Guan up and down.
"That shouldn't be the case. You're a student at A University, and you'll be assigned a job in the future. Your mother is the director of obstetrics and gynecology, and your father is a military officer. You're also fair-skinned and not ugly. Why don't you want to make your partner public?"
Meng Guan looked depressed and said angrily, "I don't know."
Wang Honghong put her arm around his shoulders and said, "Talk to me. Maybe I can help you analyze it and give you some advice."
Meng Guan was suspicious: "Just you?"
Two words, full of sarcasm.
"What do you mean?" Wang Honghong couldn't stand being provoked, so she became anxious.
Meng Guan said calmly: "Literally, you, who have never even been in a relationship, are giving me advice."
Wang Honghong choked and said unconvincedly, "I can't do it, but Brother Jiang can do it, right?"
The person Meng Guan admired most was Brother Jiang. After hesitating for a second, he confessed, "I asked her, and she seemed a little afraid of getting married."
Wang Honghong was surprised: "Are women afraid of getting married?"
Meng Guan also looked depressed. He didn't believe this reason at first.
He looked at Jiang Chen for help: "Brother Jiang, what do you think my partner is thinking?"
Jiang Chen didn't understand the issue of love at all. He was able to marry a wife because she was beautiful and kind-hearted. It had nothing to do with him.
He coughed softly and said, "Ask my wife later."
“…” Meng Guan was speechless.
I knew I couldn't count on you.
He looked at the stage with burning eyes, hoping that his sister-in-law could save his life.
The fifth group's performance is over.
The girl sitting in the middle of the second row of the audience has thick black hair, big eyes, a high nose bridge, and thick eyebrows. She looks very heroic.
The first five groups were all reciting poems, and Gao Ya was already tired of listening to them.
She propped her chin on her arm and yawned repeatedly.
She originally wanted to catch up on some sleep in the dormitory, but was dragged out to watch this game which she thought was of no standard at all.
She yawned again and looked at the person beside her helplessly, "Baozhu, which one is Ye Rou?"
"The next one is here." Zhang Baozhu said excitedly.
The short hair highlights her delicate features, completely dispelling her previous dullness and gloom.
She was shy but kind, and Tao Yan didn't deliberately exclude her, so she quickly made friends.
Gao Ya is the girl who shares the same dormitory with her. Her parents are both teachers. She grew up in a cowshed and was recently rehabilitated and returned to Beijing.
Although she had a difficult childhood, her parents loved her very much, and their love gave her the confidence to be self-confident.
She is talkative, optimistic and righteous. When Zhang Baozhu was bullied by Tao Yan, she was the only one who stood up to defend Zhang Baozhu.
Zhang Baozhu naturally didn't want to miss Ye Rou's competition today, so she came here happily with Gao Ya.
Seeing Zhang Baozhu's expectant face, Gao Ya swallowed the words that were about to come back to the dormitory to sleep.
"What is she performing?"
Zhang Baozhu: "It seems to be a poetry recitation as well."
When he heard it was also a poetry recitation, Gao Ya shrugged.
Gao Ya has no interest in poetry, but her parents are both masters of poetry recitation. She has been influenced by them since childhood and has a certain level of appreciation.
Compared to Zhang Baozhu's confidence in Ye Rou, Gao Ya is not optimistic that Ye Rou will win.
She admitted that Ye Rou's speeches were powerful and infectious, but reciting poetry was different from giving speeches.
To recite poetry, one must first understand the connotation of the poem.
Secondly, we must grasp the rhythm. Poetry has its own inherent rhythm and rhythm, which needs to be expressed through reasonable pauses and the speed of speech.
The most important thing in recitation is voice technique. The volume and changes in volume can make the recitation more vivid.
It is okay for people who do not have a certain level of skill to challenge poetry recitation and fool those who do not know anything about it.
But to people like Gaoya who have a certain level of appreciation, it just feels like torture to the ears.
For example, the performance of the West Group, the poem "Climbing to the Top and Striving for the Day" is more inspirational in style, which requires a positive emotional tone and the voice should be more powerful.
The three girls in work clothes in the west group at least have a strong presence and loud voice.
But Zhu Bingying was a complete disaster.
When she was reciting, she couldn't open her mouth and her voice was sticky and weak. She read such a positive poem in a soft and disheartening way, which was particularly discouraging.
She had heard Ye Rou's voice, which was even softer and gentler than Zhu Bingying's. Could such a voice perfectly interpret the charm of poetry?
Gao Ya expressed doubt.
She was not the only one who was not optimistic about Ye Rou. After knowing that the next group was Ye Rou's group, more students expressed doubts.
Those who were unable to see Ye Rou's popularity due to her song and were afraid of her background and dared not confront her openly, had already privately spoken ill of Ye Rou.
Amidst a variety of emotions, the sixth group took the stage.
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