Chapter 9: Seeking the Sound of Heaven
Until the sound dissipated, neither the carp nor I found the owner of this voice: "Carp, if it comes to a contest of poetry and song, this voice alone would be quite impressive."
In the school competition, I plan to find someone to participate. I glanced to the side and suddenly felt disappointed
Teacher Lu happened to walk towards me, and I directly grabbed him: "Teacher Lu, could you please help me find out who sings the best in our school? I have a use for it"
I hurriedly waved my hand and said, "Carp, you have received your powers, so please do not cause trouble for the judges anymore..."
"Every grade group has someone who sings well, what do you want to do?" Wang Xigua asked me, tilting his head.
How terrifying... I wiped the sweat from my forehead
Zhu Jiujie expressed his apologies, and then shook his hand, causing his head to transform back into a human head. This was due to Zhu Jiujie's transformation technique not being powerful enough, which is why he would involuntarily change into a pig's head when he became overly excited
I pushed open the door and immediately saw Su Lin wearing a long robe, sporting round black sunglasses, holding an erhu in hand, singing this song. I must say, there was indeed an indescribable charm about it
I glanced at the club roster and, with a slight smile, said in astonishment, "Su Lin is also a member of your club?"
"Fatty, look at how cute this little animal is." Wang Xigua is increasingly accepting Fatty, which is a good thing for us
Wang Xigua extended his little finger into his mouth: "Uh ... ..."
This reminds me of the seven of us. In fact, the seven of us can be considered a small group, but we are more akin to a student council
However, Su Lin's voice is too deep and weary, making him hardly resemble a student, which renders his participation somewhat inappropriate
I am here reviewing the materials, continuously categorizing and reorganizing, while contemplating how to arrange the competition when the time comes
After calculating and calculating, there is still one poem missing. What should I do about this
Among the nine individuals present, there are six males, and the other two are belting high notes, making it impossible for them to produce such a pure and clear voice.
"I sing poorly?" The carp looked at me with a face full of curiosity
I simply cannot tolerate Sun Fatty's sticky little gaze, so I waved my hand and said: "If we can't find that singer, let Watermelon go; if we do find them, Watermelon can only serve as a substitute, alright?"
I am also a bit shy: "Looks good, looks good"
I didn't expect your singing to be so beautiful. Then I looked at the chubby guy beside me, and a wave of desolation washed over me: "You say he is so handsome and sings so well, is there any justice in this world?"
The sound fluctuates between distant and near, evoking an indescribable feeling in both me and the carp
Good morning, Lin Guo ~" Wang Yu walked over from the side and waved at me.
I nodded and directly went to find Wang Xigua, who was in the classroom looking at a book with Sun Pangzi, laughing incessantly. I sat down right next to them, and neither of them noticed.
It is one thing for people to sing to their heart's content, but the carp belong to that group that sings without regard for their lives
I did not expect that the perpetually cold and indifferent Su Lin also enjoys singing, which leaves me somewhat perplexed
Then the faces of the two individuals suddenly turned crimson
Wang Xigua puffed out her small chest and said cutely and proudly: "Look, this is our little alliance of several singing enthusiasts, let me show you."
Watermelon nodded: "When https://www.hetushu.com came into being, Su Lin was still our president"
At nine o'clock in the evening, the carp was practicing punches beside it, and the striking sandbags made a series of loud thuds
The forehead of the carp was drenched in sweat, with bangs sticking to it. Wearing a complete set on his hands and a white tank top, combined with the slightly wheat-colored skin of the carp, gave him an indescribable sense of sensuality
Within our school, there are many clubs of various kinds, with some having dozens of members and others having just a few or even just one. I never expected that there would even be a small club dedicated to watermelons
You have always been in the distance, in the distance, giving me a beautiful imagination
"Let's go, I will take you to see our venue," said Watermelon with a proud expression.
Wang Xigua and Sun Pangzi then realized that they had been a bit too close to each other, and they turned their heads away, both blushing to the roots of their necks
Sun Fatty was still able to speak, but Wang Watermelon’s face suddenly turned into a red apple, stammering as he said: "Lin Guo, it’s really not what you think!"
I am just curious why this group of monsters is so willing to participate in the competition. However, the voice from last night has been lingering in my heart for quite some time. This competition is not to be taken lightly, so I simply shook my head.
Next to Su Lin were several other monster classmates, who listened as if entranced.
"I will sing for you," Zhu Jiujie said, and then he began to sing, straining his throat.
The carp squinted its big eyes, picked up the snacks bought for it, and said, "Isn't poetry just singing? I'm the best at it."
I had just nodded when I recalled the chubby person's words, that if I were to say what she liked, I should listen. So I hurriedly shook my head and then confidently replied with a smile, "It sounds good... yes, it sounds good!"
I suddenly had a realization; indeed, those in power are often blinded by their own perspectives. This idea is quite good, and then I directly walked into the teaching building
After a night of silence, early the next morning, following my morning run, I began to search for the sound from last night.
"Enough, enough, enough..." I hurriedly waved my hand. Zhu Jiujie's style was as unbearable as that of a carp, simply grating to the ears. I shook my head and walked away, slapping my forehead with a pained expression.
I had not considered Wang Xigua beside me at all, which left me somewhat at a loss ... ? ... Who exactly is that person
I smirked; the entire carp maiden standing before me, though sweet in appearance, sang in a manner that was far from commendable
While speaking, Wang Xigua took out a piece of paper and saw the list on it. There were only nine people on the list, and the words "Singing Club" were written above.
Rain falls in abundance, the grass and trees of my old hometown are dense, I have heard that you have always been alone
I shook my head and teased Wang Xigua, saying, "What do you think I am thinking?"
You are my little girl, my little apple
"I must find her tomorrow," I said, clenching my fist.
The gentle breeze blows, passing through my distant gaze, the fragrance of locust flowers intoxicates the moon on the branches... The singing voice is ethereal, wandering and resonating in the depths of the night
The light in the dormitory is bright, and both Li Yu and I feel particularly at peace
Su Lin smiled and asked, "What brings you here?"
Bang bang
"Lin Guo, just give Watermelon a chance, will you?" Sun Fatty was completely focused on Wang Xigua, so he lifted his chubby face and pleaded with me.
After searching with Li Yu, we were unable to find anything. Li Yu and I walked back to the dormitory, where Li Yu chatted with me for a few moments before climbing up to the upper bunk to read.
Sun Fatty chuckled foolishly: "Lingguo, what are you doing?"
The carp also nodded and said, "I always feel like I have heard this sound before."
Oh? What is this? Do you hear? I hear a faint song, and I immediately ask the carp.
Su Lin's smile is very radiant, especially when wearing such a long robe, combined with his eloquent speech, which further highlights Su Lin's charm
The two individuals bumped their heads together and then pointed at the picture in the book, laughing together
Before the door of the singing club was even pushed open, Su Lin's clear voice could be heard coming from inside the room
The four arts of the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting, as well as poetry and song, are all part of this competition. Poetry is considered one contest, while song and verse can also be regarded as another. I tapped my head, unsure of what to do.
Of course I have something to attend to I shrugged my shoulders in response to Wang Xigua's questioning tone and said helplessly
The carp also instantly perked up its ears to listen
Ahem. I coughed lightly, and Wang Xigua and Sun Pangzi immediately raised their heads
Then, the chubby guy and I followed Watermelon as we walked forward. In the Monster High School, as long as a club has more than five members, it can apply for an office. It seems that Watermelon and their singing club also have a small venue now
"By the way, Lin Guo, could you let me participate in that competition? I sing really well," Wang Xigua said with a face full of hope
"Go ahead, tell me, who sings well?" I said dejectedly as I looked at Wang Xigua.
Teacher Lu said without hesitation: "You should ask Wang Xigua, she sings quite well and is the music class representative of our class"
Under the sunlight, Wang Yu looked particularly handsome. He frowned slightly and said, "Lin Guo, if you do it this way, you should go ask the music teachers of each academic year. This will definitely yield better answers."
There is no need to mention the overweight person; I can only be considered sunny, not handsome, just an ordinary person. However, Su Lin is just like the stars on television, even every gesture and movement exudes charisma, a natural idol star
Zhu Jiu Jie is quite trendy, dressed in a white vest and jeans, sporting a thunder glove despite being injured. Although his personality is somewhat stubborn, it must be said that when Zhu Jiu Jie maintains a human appearance, he is still very handsome
Although Sun Pangzi was still somewhat reluctant, Wang Xigua nodded in agreement.
The watermelon exclaimed, "Oh me!"
I had a look of disbelief on my face. Well, this person is also part of the self-worshipping crowd. However, I could only muster the patience to ask: "What about others besides you?"
Although it is an unaccompanied singing, there is a feeling that flows like clear water, refreshing and soothing to the heart and mind
"Wang Yu, do you know who sings the best in our school?" I asked casually
One can discern the formidable prowess of the carp merely from its two most adept pieces, "The Most Dazzling National Style" and "Dance | Woman's Tears"
I then said to Wang Xigua: "Xigua, who sings well in the school?"
Upon seeing us enter, Su Lin merely nodded slightly and continued to sing softly.
Nine Precepts, do you know who sings the best in our school
The carp and I stepped out of the dormitory, looked around, and searched for the source of the sound
"If it doesn't work, then I'll do it!" The carp struck the sandbag with a punch, turned around, and said while wiping the sweat.
Seeing the unusual look in my eyes, the carp's face suddenly flashed a hint of shyness, but it still maintained a serious expression and said earnestly, "Am I good-looking?"
"Sounds good? Me!" Zhu Bajie was very excited, and due to his excitement, his head suddenly transformed into a pink, chubby pig's head