In fact, not only the International Trade (1) class, but also other classes have prepared a lot of trump cards. Those who can be admitted to Qingbei University are not only top academics, but many also have special skills and extra points.

There are a lot of people with level 10 piano skills, and there are also a lot of people who can play various musical instruments. There are a lot of singing, dancing, and cross talk. And these performances will all be presented at the freshman art party.

Compared with their programs, Lin Feng's Economics () class has no advantage at all. Even Qin Yanran's Economics (1) class has a hard time standing out.

"Lin Feng, you see, there are two classmates in my class who can do cross talk. There is also a classmate who dances, but... that's about it! Anyway, our class can't become an outstanding class. I guess it depends on your class.

Already."

As the monitor of the Economics (1) class, Qin Yanran has always been very responsible. However, the performance scores of her class in military training and sports meets were so different that they were almost not qualified to compete for outstanding classes in the School of Economics.

Therefore, she was happy and relaxed. For tasks such as these freshman art evenings, she could just complete them as required without worrying so much and working hard.

However, for Lin Feng's Economics () class, the meaning is completely different. Now the overall score difference between their class and the International Trade (1) class is less than ten points. Although they are temporarily ahead, if they are in the literary evening

If you fail, you will not be able to compete for the final collective selection of outstanding classes.

"This is a headache, Yanran. Let's go check out the rehearsal together in the afternoon. I want to see how good their performance is in Class 1 of the International Trade Center..."

At this time, Lin Feng still had a little confidence in himself. After all, although he had never officially sung on stage, he would use Su Zixuan's natural singing method to make his voice more attractive.

Just like during the last military training, Lin Feng felt that he was very good at singing. He could sing a song so contagiously without even having an accompaniment tape.

"Lin Feng, don't feel good about yourself. What if you get stage fright on stage? That would be embarrassing! Hehe..." Xiao Nichang poured cold water on Lin Feng from the side. On the contrary, she was looking forward to seeing Lin Feng even more.

It must be fun to make a little fool of yourself.

"Crazy girl! Just wait for me! If you want me to make a fool of myself, there's no way!"

Lin Feng pouted and said confidently.

In the afternoon, Lin Feng drove directly to the school auditorium. Students from various classes who came to perform were already arriving one after another. Many of them were carrying various props. After all, there were performances by several classes.

The programs all involve the arrangement of large scenes.

"Squad leader! This way..."

Lin Feng had just parked his car when deputy squad leader Zhao Zhong waved to them at the door of the auditorium and shouted.

"Old Zhao, how are you? Are your magic show and props ready? Don't ruin the place then!"

Lin Feng was still very confident in his singing performance, but seeing Zhao Zhong's timid expression, he felt a little worried about his magic performance.

"Squad leader, you also know that I am not a professional magician, I only know a few tricks. I will practice again later. This magic mainly relies on props. I shouldn't miss it..." Although Zhao Zhong

I felt a little unsure, but I did a lot of preparations. At noon, I had already rehearsed several times in the dormitory.

"Okay then, let's go! Let's go in! The rehearsal will start in a while..."

Nodding, Lin Feng and his group walked into the auditorium, and happened to meet the people from the International Trade (1) Class. Fu Yangxu took the lead, and beside him were the International Trade (1) Class who came to cheer him up.

Students, and two performers on the left and right.

"Hey! Isn't this Lin Feng? I thought you weren't coming today? As the monitor of a class, you don't even spend one week at school in a month. Are you worthy of being the monitor?"

As soon as they met, Fu Yangxu sarcastically ridiculed Lin Feng. At the same time, he said to the students in the Economics (Economics) class around Lin Feng, "Students in the Economics () class, it's really hard for you to have such a monitor."

It’s just bad luck for you!”

"Fu Yangxu, what nonsense are you talking about! Lin Feng is the monitor of our Economics () class. Whether he is good or not is judged by our classmates. You, an outsider, know nothing!" Zhao Zhong heard this and said for the first time

An unconvinced retorted.

"That's right! Although Lin Feng is not often in school, whether it is military training or sports games, our class is extremely united because of Lin Feng. Aren't your International Trade (1) class also defeated by us?" Another classmate was also polite.

said.

"We feel that Lin Feng is not only a competent monitor, but also a very good monitor."

…

Lin Feng hasn't spoken yet! The students in his class have already stood up and spoken.

"Come on! You are a tough talker. Military training and sports meetings are just a fluke that allowed your class to get high marks. Just wait and see the freshman art party this time! Our International Trade (1) class will definitely trample your class under our feet.

, the honor of being an outstanding class group definitely belongs to our class..."

When they mentioned the pain points of military training and sports games, Fu Yangxu also gritted his teeth, put aside the harsh words, and led others towards the front of the stage.

"We'll see, we'll see! Can our class still be afraid of you?"

"We have squad leader Lin Feng here! How could we lose to you..."

…

Based on their blind trust and admiration for Lin Feng, the class leader, the students in the Economics () class who came to watch the fun and cheer did not think that Lin Feng could not compare with those performances in the International Trade (1) class.

"Lin Feng, did you see that? That Fu Yangxu came to provoke me again and said harsh words. Tsk tsk! If you lose this time, you will be laughed at." Xiao Nichang snickered from the side.

.

"I, Lin Feng, will lose? How is it possible? Crazy girl, wait and see... No! Just wait and hear!"

After rolling his eyes at Xiao Nishang, Lin Feng cleared his throat, and the melody of the song "Chasing Dreams" appeared in his mind, preparing for the rehearsal.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the freshmen from each college's performance program came, and the director and other people in charge of the party were also in place.

"Lots have been drawn! Lots have been drawn! Monitor, let's go over and draw lots! It determines the order of performances, and it is also the order of today's rehearsals..."
Chapter completed!