Chapter 72: Backstage
Meng Huo and the other staff members came to the backstage.
This is not a professional backstage, nor a dressing room, it is just a place where performers are ready to gather before they come on stage.
The Big Sister Alliance is also there, twenty women in uniform, chatting and stretching their bodies, and the fans around them are attracted by these young and beautiful women.
"Why are you here?"
Zhou Qian found the appearance of four people and came over to ask.
The staff answered first on behalf of Meng Huo and the others. He didn't know the truth, so he was full of envy when Teacher He Xi invited him.
After listening, Zhou Qian opened her mouth wide.
"You met Teacher He Xi!?"
She suddenly became a little excited: "Where is Teacher He Xi!"
Chen Jie quickly explained: "No, we didn't see him."
In fact, she was still a little confused and was pulled over without understanding. The other two roommates were the same. Meng Huo was also very surprised. He was He Xi, and he was actually chosen by himself.
"No……"
Zhou Qian's excitement cooled down and said with a complicated expression: "But you are really jealous. You will be so lucky to be attracted by Teacher He Xi."
She was very envious, but she didn't trust Meng Huo: "Hey, can you perform, it won't embarrass Teacher He Xi, right?"
She was not worried about Chen Jie's singing, but Meng Huo's piano skills were questionable. If the performance failed, wouldn't it be an insult to insult Teacher He Xi's vision?
"I think it should be fine." Meng Huo smiled faintly, looking forward: "Go over quickly, your performance is about to begin."
Zhou Qian was stunned. Sure enough, she heard the screams of her companions. She looked at Meng Huo and sighed, turned around and lined up with her companions to walk onto the stage.
The staff took Meng Huo and the others to the empty seat and sat down. The two roommates sat around to observe, while Chen Jie, who was tense, sat next to Meng Huo.
"You seem to be a little nervous?"
Meng Huo said.
"No, how could it be..." Chen Jie shook her head: "I'm just surprised. There will be no problem with your song, right? Did you really create it?"
Chen Jie was very worried. She didn't know much about the songs. The three songs were all songs that she had never heard before, and she felt good when she sang them. She always felt that they were songs that Meng Huo found from foreign songs. After the lyrics were modified, it would be a big deal if it was exposed.
Meng Huo laughed: "That's really what I wrote."
In fact, the original song is a bit different from now. He did not translate it directly, but slightly changed the lyrics with the tune, so that the singer can show the original flavor of the song.
On the stage, the Big Sisters League has started dancing. The background music is a Chinese song that Meng Huo has never heard of. The rhythm is cheerful and it feels like the dying dy on the street. Moreover, the women in the League dance very well. From the bottom, they look like a piece of white big legs and a fluttering short skirt.
The male fans below the stage were so excited that the clapping and cheers were more intense than all the previous performances.
"It's so exposed."
"Will you be seen in this way?"
Two roommates from the mainland looked red as their faces looked, and Chen Jie frowned: "Is it necessary to use this method to attract attention?"
These three girls have sexual traditions, Ning Hai's women are obviously more open and willing to show their physical charm. However, with such intense dance, it is difficult for the audience to see anything, and even if they can see it, there is no loss.
Meng Huo believes that women can show their figures is also a technique, and of course it requires a sense of propriety. He does not like women who are too exposed, especially women who are not fucked without qualities.
"Hello."
At this moment, several adult men came over. Meng Huo looked up and found that they were all unaware of people.
"Is there anything you guys?"
Chen Jie took the lead in asking.
"I heard that you are the special representatives of Teacher He Xi, is it true?" A man walked out and asked. He looked at Chen Jie's eyes with a look of admiration. The girl was so beautiful that he almost misunderstood that it was the hot female star.
"real."
Chen Jie was used to other people's gazes, and she smiled and said, "I sing, he plays the piano."
She pointed at Meng Huo with a happy expression.
"Play the piano?" The man turned his head and looked at Meng Huo, especially his fingers, and said suspiciously: "You can play the piano?"
Meng Huo had some calluses on his fingers, but they were not made by playing the piano.
"A little understanding of one or two."
Meng Huo nodded.
"A little understanding of one or two?" the man asked, "What level of piano level?"
The piano grade classification of China is clearer and stricter than Meng Huo’s previous life, with eight levels of amateurs and four levels of occupation.
"I have been studying for a short time and I haven't had a grading exam yet." Meng Huo smiled.
"No grading?"
The man seemed very surprised, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he felt disapproving. He thought Meng Huo was at most level four or five, which was much worse than himself.
"I'm amateur level 8."
He said proudly that many people who have learned piano since childhood cannot reach the eighth level until they are adults. The admission standard for the first-class music university in China is the seventh level of amateur piano, and only very powerful schools will include eighth level students.
Amateur level 8 is already a level that ordinary people look up to.
"Why don't you give me the song?" The man's eyes lit up and he suggested: "I have a strong ability to recognize scores. If you give me the score, I will get familiar with it first and I can play it for you later. With so many people watching you, you will definitely be laughed at if you don't play well. I'll help you."
He was righteous and several people around him followed him with him.
"Brother Hui is right. Brother Hui's playing just now made the scene boil."
"Student, I think you should be very nervous. Don't show off your strength to face such an occasion. Just leave it to Brother Hui."
"Brother Hui is rare to be kind. You can take out the score and don't lose Teacher He Xi's face."
Meng Huo was funny in his heart. What does it mean to lose He Xi’s face? He Xi is He Xi! And why did they find something to do if they have nothing to do? Didn’t they find a tyrannosaurus around him?
"Crack." Chen Jie frowned, and suddenly stepped on the ground, making a loud sound.
This sound made the men stunned. What's wrong with this girl?
"You don't have to worry about this."
Chen Jie moved her feet away and exposed the cracked floor: "Teacher He Xi asked us to perform without others doing it for us."
The men looked at the ground with surprise expressions. Did she step on the crack? Impossible...
Seeing their disbelief on their faces, Chen Jie kicked again, and with a "crack" sound, the crack appeared again.
The next moment.
"You guys perform!"
The men let out a loud noise and suddenly retreated collectively, and said in a panic: "You should perform!"
Chen Jie wrapped her hands around her chest and glanced at Meng Huo.
"I'm better!"
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