Chapter 996

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Jiang Siming turned and sat in the middle of the leadership seat, next to the principal and vice-principal.

This is the position arranged by the school, and there is nothing he can do. He is more willing to sit with Zhang Qiulan.

Sitting on the stage, watching this auditorium, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people, is empty.

Jiang Siming couldn't help but remember that he used to host the show here every year at the Fudan Gala, or he would perform a sketch, participate in a chorus or something.

It was just a small character at the time, little boy.

But today he came back to this stage, but he has become the real focus and protagonist.

Today, in addition to many older Fudan students and professors and teachers from various universities, they come here.

There are also many reporters.

Naturally, these media reporters came for Jiang Siming.

Who made Jiang Siming talk too much now?

Finding so many reporters around, many students sat up with their heads up.

And in the position of the freshman management department under the stage, a beautiful girl looked at Jiang Siming on the stage and couldn't bear to blink.

"Brother Jiang..."

The girl said in her mouth that the man on the stage was exactly the figure she would think about every day.

Although she was named a new school flower as soon as she entered the school, although many outstanding seniors were pursuing her.

But the girl has always kept a long distance from them.

Because in her heart, no one can compare to Jiang Siming's place in her heart.

If Jiang Siming saw her, he would definitely remember that this girl was Lu Yao.

A junior high school girl who was helped by Jiang Siming in the college entrance examination.

Now I am a freshman at Fudan University.

The anniversary of the school followed, and the beginning of this inseparable from the original is naturally the part of the leader's speech.

"First of all, I would like to bless our school's 110th anniversary, Fudan University's experience... beep..."

"We welcome all the old classmates, old alumni and old friends who have graduated from this school to come to Fudan, as well as all the media reporters present."

When the principal said this, he cleared his throat and said with a smile: "The person I want to welcome today is Jiang Siming who is sitting next to me, classmate Jiang. We are honored to invite him to our alma mater for the celebration. We have invited classmate Jiang. Say a few words."

The principal's suggestion was unanimously agreed by all the students.

Anyone who speaks speaks, but of course what he most wants to see is that Jiang Siming can speak to them.

Jiang Siming had long known that there would be this session, so he stood up from his chair and walked to the center of the stage.

Looking at so many classmates in the audience, Jiang Siming was not nervous at all.

In the past, when he was a student, he was always afraid that he would say the wrong thing and do the wrong thing, and he couldn't sleep the night before going on stage.

"I'm Jiang Siming, from the 13th class of Fudan University. It's been almost six years since I graduated. I'm honored and happy to be able to participate in the celebration of my alma mater."

"Fudan University is the place where I studied and lived for four years, and it is also the place that carried my original dream. I used to hope to graduate as soon as possible and go out for a career, but after going out, I always miss the time at the university."

Jiang Siming laughed and said:

"Actually, I was very distressed when I was in college. Everyone thought that I only had one advantage, and that was handsome."

Before everyone could react, Jiang Siming immediately said: "Well, they think so, and I admit it."

When he said this, the audience burst into laughter.

Well, although it is very narcissistic, it seems to be good and reasonable to say it from Jiang Siming's mouth.

"It was just a joke just now, in fact, I want all the juniors and juniors here to cherish the four years of university time. Believe me, these four years may be the fastest and the most beautiful for you, thank you. ."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he bowed and returned to his seat.

The applause from below was like a mountain spring waterfall.

Jiang Siming thought he should be fine, but he didn't expect it was just the beginning.

The opening speeches are over, and then it is time for the school celebration program.

One after another, students from all grades of the school came to the stage to perform, dancing, singing, sketches, cross talk and so on.

The students made the celebrations very lively.

Although I watched a lot of these show scenes outside, Jiang Siming still felt that the shows in the school were better.

Among them, there were even several beautiful girls performing a folk dance, which was pleasing to the eye.

Two hours passed, and the show came to an end.

At this time, a female host smiled and said, "My classmates, after watching so many programs, does anyone want to see Jiang Shen's performance?"

"Yes, our senior male god, the new generation of singers, hasn't performed yet. Do you want to invite senior Jiang to a show?" The boy host immediately answered the question.

"think!"

There was a unanimous voice from below, the voice was extremely loud.

I have to think about it, the performances of the classmates in the school are only amateur, and I listen to some solo songs, although they sing well.

But when they think of a singer sitting there, they feel that the comparison is too big.

Jiang Siming was watching wonderfully, but he was 'named' again unexpectedly.

The two principals next to him smiled and said to him, "Student Jiang, this is what people want, why don't you show your hand?"

What else can Jiang Siming say?

To say nothing of it, it seems too cold.

Besides, it is also necessary to sing a song to the schoolmates and younger brothers.

Jiang Siming didn't answer, but stood up and walked towards the stage.

The scene cheered again.

The students applauded excitedly, saying that they liked Mingshen's character.

It happened that there was a piano on the stage, and Jiang Siming walked up to it.

The hostess blushed with excitement and came over to set up the microphone for Jiang Siming.

"Do Minjun Oppa, come on!"

The hostess ran away.

Jiang Siming shook his head with a smile, sat on the piano chair, started to play a few notes, and tried the sound.

Then Jiang Siming said to the tens of thousands of students under the stage into the microphone: "What song do you want to listen to?"

"Luzhou Moon!"

"Thousands of Baidu!"

"Dust in the fireworks!"

"Why not!"

"Little love song, my favorite song!"

"Want to hear Monsters!"

....

Students, you say something to me, you can't hear what they are saying at all, and almost every student is shouting.

"Well, how about a new song?"

Of course everyone is happy!

Even those reporters were excited. Is Jiang Siming going to start singing a new song again? Haha, tomorrow will be the headline.

Jiang Siming swirled his fingers and plucked a beautiful note on the keys.

The prelude is ding ding dong dong, the rhythm is a little brisk and playful.

It's very comfortable to hear.

"Are you watching every play in full?

Is every day unforgettable

The sluggish expression may be due to the love of thinking

Not good at facial expressions

always hopeful always disappointed

days are not like this

vulgar fearless elegant frivolity

Not all a stinky sack

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Many Jiang Siming fans were a little surprised when they heard this previous song.

Because this song doesn't seem to be Jiang Siming's sophisticated singing skills, nor does it have gorgeous lyrics.

Instead, it is a narrative, as if writing his own thoughts?

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