"Dear classmates, everyone, good evening!"
"Clap clap clap-"
The spacious performance hall was densely packed with people. There were no lights in the auditorium. At first glance, all colorful light sticks were shining. When they heard the opening, they waved them vigorously.
The host is a man and a woman, dressed in formal clothes, handsome men and women. He raised the microphone and smiled.
"This welcome party is a bit late, but our warm welcome to the new students is delivered as scheduled..."
The sound of the performance hall was faintly heard through the empty hall, and then Li Jiao, who was blowing cold wind at the gate, could hear it.
She closed up the windbreaker on her body. Because of the show, she wore a small skirt inside, a little on her knees. When the wind blows, it is cold. She just kept stomping her feet.
I really forgot to look at the weather forecast. The phone said that the temperature in Nanshi was coming tonight, and she was still dressed so cool.
The show started and there was no one outside.
When Li Jiao looked out, she could only see rows of orange-yellow street lights and three or two people walking.
Looking at the time, she said it was the sixth show, but she couldn't wait long. Zhang Jiuling hasn't come yet, and in a while, she will have to take the stage.
Li Jiao wrapped her small windbreaker tightly, and her feet in small high-heeled shoes kept stomping as if they had been burned by the floor. so cold, so cold, so cold...
When she was numb from the cold, she was ready to warm up with a set of radio gymnastics. A black car slowly stopped at the gate of the venue. Li Jiao saw that it was a familiar license plate.
He grinned, instantly smiling like a flower.
"Instructor."
A few steps down the stairs, Zhang Jiuling just got off the car, wearing a dark blue jacket and black trousers, neat and stylish. Clear outline, sharp eyebrows, thin lips, and outstanding cold temperament.
He closed the door and turned around, the little girl had already jumped up in front of him.
"Instructor."
"Instructor."
His tone was extremely happy, his eyes were bright, and he looked at him with a bright smile.
"Wait?"
Zhang Jiuling's eyes became much gentler, and the corners of his mouth were bent. Suddenly, I saw Li Jiaoguang's two white legs in the air, slender and smooth. When the wind blew, the little girl couldn't help but stomped her feet slightly.
He frowned, opened his mouth, and his voice was clear.
"Why aren't you wearing trousers?"
Hearing this, Li Jiao looked down at her legs and explained.
"There's a show today. I changed my dress and I'll be on stage in a while."
After speaking, Zhang Jiuling noticed that the little girl had put on makeup today, her eyebrows were slender and long, with light orange eyeshadow and some gold powder, shining brightly like stars.
Bright eyes are like water, and a straight nose. Her pink cheeks were slightly flushed, her lips were dripping with cherry red lips, her small face was as crystal clear as jade, her skin was as delicate and fair as snow and ice.
The shoulder-length light brown hair was tied up, and a few clumps fell from the ears, which looked playful and cute.
"Hey, okay, I'll be there right away."
Li Jiao's show was about to come on stage, and her classmates called to remind her. In a hurry, she was so panicked that she grabbed Zhang Jiuling and ran away.
"Instructor, I'll be on stage soon, you go to the auditorium and sit first."
"… "
Li Jiao hurriedly took Zhang Jiuling to the last row of the auditorium, shoved him a red glow stick, and threw a sentence, "Instructor, you'll see me later."
After he finished speaking, he hurried to the background.
It was windy, wearing a blue windbreaker, like a wave that rushed to the coast in a hurry.
On the stage, the host began to announce.
"I just enjoyed the piano performance of Tang Yuran from the Fine Arts Department. Next, another student from the Fine Arts Department brought us a wonderful mix of songs."
"Everyone, applause."
"Clap clap clap-"
Li Jiao and the others originally planned a program that combined dance and painting, but the dancing classmates were temporarily injured. It can only be changed and turned into a mix of songs.
It's a pity that she is a cultural and entertainment cadre.
God, she's actually a magical singer. I hope she will speak later and not scare away the whole performance hall.
Before going on stage, Li Jiao patted her little heart, exhaled, and made a mental build for herself in advance.
Be calm and calm, you must not be out of tune, you must not be out of tune.
Hey, what's the first sentence
…
"Clap clap clap-"
After a burst of warm applause dissipated, the violent electronic nuclear explosion music sounded, and the explosion was exciting!
A handsome boy, with a floral shirt, a headband, and sunglasses. Hip hop dress up. Holding the microphone, it jumped out with a bang.
A smokey voice, hoarse and low, raised the volume.
"are you ready?"
He raised his sunglasses, tilted his head, the microphone rubbed the corner of his lips, and shouted excitedly.
"Face the wind—"
"The audience is irritable!!!!"
"Ah-"
“Wipe my sh out. Recite three times. Yrandson. I am my master…”
Thrilling, deafening drums, guitars, keyboards, bass players, all mixed together. Coupled with the boy's hoarse smoke and roar, the atmosphere was instantly agitated to the extreme.
"Ahhh-"
In the auditorium, a group of people danced in the air with their heads, and waved light sticks in their hands.
This show is a mix of songs, the first is a rap song, after everyone's emotions are burned to the extreme. The hip-hop boy smiled evilly, took away a large number of girls' eyes, waved his hand, and stepped down.
Then, another boy wearing a long gown came to the stage, holding a white folding fan, elegant and self-contained, opened his mouth, and sang a little song slowly.
"The peach leaves are pointed, and the willow leaves cover the sky.
"… "
The style of painting changed suddenly, and everyone also waved light sticks in confusion.
Hey, this little song is pretty good.
Next, someone came to the stage and sang songs in English, Bel Canto, Japanese, and even German.
Li Jiao was the last in line, watching the girl in front of her about to leave the stage, she clenched the microphone in her hand, raised her face with a smile, and stepped onto the stage under the spotlight.
"First Evolution"
Everyone only saw a beautiful and beautiful girl walking onto the stage, wearing a small dark green dress with long sleeves and two golden buttons at the neckline. It looks like a small daily skirt that has been modified from military uniforms.
She stepped on a pair of small black high heels, with a T-step, a dignified posture, and a bright and beautiful smile. Standing under the light, she had an inexplicably strong sense of positivity, sparkling.
It feels like a young pioneer wearing a red scarf, standing under the flag, positive and facing the sun.
People seem to have an illusion, is this girl going to give a speech under the national flag
When in doubt, a "Battle Hymn of the Strong Army" suddenly sounded in the spacious performance hall!
This song, a freshman who was present not long after the military training ended, can be too familiar. Simply, the memory is deep!
This song, which was played during breaks, ran through their entire military training. Simply, impassioned, inspiring!
On the stage, Li Jiao raised the microphone and opened her mouth with generosity.
"Listen to the horn of the new journey
The strong army target is summoned in front
If the country wants to be strong, we must take responsibility
The battle flag is full of Jagged Glory
Soldiers listen to the party command
Able to win battles with good manners
Not afraid of strong enemies and dare to fight
Victory for the motherland
…”
On the stage, Li Jiao sang seriously and devotedly, clenching her fists, her blood boiled. Looking at that appearance, I can't wait to "go to the battlefield" immediately as the lyrics say!
Classmates in the audience: What the hell is this inexplicable feeling of wanting to join? !
Li Jiao on stage: Come on, classmates, come together and sing together.
Classmates in the audience: Wait a minute, let me think about it.
Li Jiao on stage: What are you still hesitating about, join me, come, come.
Classmates in the audience: …
OK!
I don't know what kind of tacit understanding.
After three seconds, the entire performance hall began to sing along, like thunder!
"Listen to the horn of the new journey
The strong army target is summoned in front
If the country wants to be strong, we must take responsibility
The battle flag is full of Jagged Glory
Soldiers listen to the party command
Able to win battles with good manners
Not afraid of strong enemies and dare to fight
Victory for the motherland
…”
The chorus of nearly 2,000 people can be regarded as an unprecedented performance venue.
Li Jiao herself did not expect that everyone would sing along.
When she was choosing songs, she actually just thought that her intonation was not very good. Only this powerful military song can suppress her strange out-of-tune ability.
In order not to be surprised, she chose this well-known song.
Li Jiao was a little surprised when she saw everyone singing along. He looked for the familiar figure in the auditorium, but because the auditorium was not lit, he couldn't see anything clearly.
She looked at it, and there was only a large patch of colorful light sticks waving in a mess.
Li Jiao, who was trying to travel through the sea of people and stare affectionately with someone, said: …
I don't even know what I was expecting in the first place.
This auditorium with the lights turned off is just a copy and paste of black coal, isn't it the same for everyone
Can't see anything.
Yes, she is a little blind.
After singing and stepping down, many people began to think back to the time of military training because of this "Battle Hymn of the Strong Army", and they began to think about the instructor, the instructor, and the instructor.
"No, I can't take it anymore."
"I miss our fat instructor so much."
"Wow, I miss our class's devil instructor so much."
"Why did the military training end so quickly?"
"… "
When everyone else was sentimental, "Ah, I miss the instructor so much, I so want to cry". What is Li Jiao doing
She flew all the way from the backstage, straight to the audience.
Others: Wow, so sad, I miss the instructor.
Li Jiao: Oh, the road is so slippery, I almost fell. Instructor wait for me!
Others: My God, when will I see the instructor again.
Li Jiao: I'm running, I'm here, instructor!
…
Li Jiao didn't have time to wear her coat, she jumped out from the backstage, rushed all the way to the auditorium, and entered through the back door.
I happened to see Zhang Jiuling in the last row. He was sitting up straight with a straight back.
Li Jiao calmed down, walked over, poked his back with her fingers, and smiled.
"Instructor, come out."
…
On the other side, Tang Yuran, who had finished the show earlier, had just entered through the door on the other side, and caught a glimpse of Zhang Jiuling in the last row. She had a dark blue jacket with a cold and restrained temperament, and stood out in the crowd.
She had a look of joy on her face and was about to walk over.
The next second, Li Jiao walked over again, poked him, and the two went out.
Looking back again, the smile on Tang Yuran's face was gone, and he frowned tightly, his face gloomy.
…
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