On October 7th, Zhang Man arrived at the N City Grand Theater early in the morning.
After all, N City No. 1 Middle School is the key point of the province, and it attaches great importance to the multi-faceted development of students. This kind of performance that can show the school's literary and artistic outlook is naturally relatively grand. Therefore, for the annual National Day performance, the school rents the cultural theater located in the center of N.
Not only did all the students have seats in the theater, but the school also reserved an area for some registered parents.
Zhang Man went to the backstage, put on the dress that Zhang Huifang prepared for her, and went to the dressing room. The school hired a team of professional makeup artists for the students.
Most of the students who performed the show had seen each other during the rehearsal yesterday. At this time, everyone was preparing in the dressing room and nervously waiting for the second rehearsal in the morning.
Since Qin Shuai is the head of the school's literature and art department, he not only has his own piano solo program, but also serves as the host of the show and the overall program coordinator. He went in and out to check the availability of various actors and the preparation of props, and was very busy.
"There's a make-up artist over there to give the hostess makeup first..."
As soon as he opened the door of the dressing room, he saw the girl standing aside waiting for makeup.
Snow-skinned black dress, the refined and improved cheongsam is extremely close-fitting, outlining her enchanting curves. She rolled up her long hair today, instead of putting it in a ponytail as she did before, she fixed all the hair behind her head, put it in a bun, and even pinned her bangs with buttons, revealing a smooth patch of hair. forehead.
A girl of sixteen or seventeen, with fair and clean skin, she was amazingly beautiful even without makeup.
At this moment, Qin Shuai suddenly froze involuntarily.
I've seen her several times, but every time I feel like I've been punched hard. He knocked on his head, thinking that this girl really grew out of his aesthetics.
He completely forgot about whether to put on makeup or not. Minister Qin went in and said, "Junior girl, are you nervous?"
Zhang Man saw him coming in and said hello to him: "Hello, senior. I'm fine, I'm not too nervous."
"Also... You were very stable in the rehearsal yesterday."
In fact, Zhang Man's heart is still a little nervous, she has never sang in front of Li Wei in her previous life. She looked at the clock in the dressing room, it was only half past eight in the morning, and she wondered if he had woken up.
This grand theater is very close to his house, and it takes only ten minutes to walk. Besides, her show is around five o'clock. Even if he sleeps until the afternoon, he will definitely catch up.
Qin Shuai wanted to add two more sentences, but Zheng Nan, another member of the Literature and Art Department, took him away, saying that the host had changed the words and asked him to deal with it.
He walked out of the door and grabbed Zheng Nan: "Hey, are you busy today?"
Zheng Nan shook his head: "It's okay, boss, what's wrong?"
"Buy me a bunch of flowers. If you want something that is fresh and refined and not coquettish, come back and reimburse you. Hurry up."
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The rehearsal went well in the morning, and soon it was time for the official start of the art show. Her show is still far away anyway, so she simply sat in the actor area offstage and watched the show.
There were a lot of people, and the stands were divided into blocks according to the class, and almost all the seats were full. The stage effect and sound of the Municipal Cultural Theater are very good, even if the students are chatting in a mess under the stage, the program effect is also good.
To be honest, the level of different programs is a bit uneven. The programs reported by each class are obviously a bit pediatric, but the programs reported by some literary and art clubs such as Chinese bands, Western bands, rock bands, etc. are of a very high standard. It's not like a theatrical show for high school students.
She looked at her watch, it was four o'clock in the afternoon, and she had to go backstage in half an hour to wait. Looking at the area of Class 1 and 1 of Senior High School, there was a lot of blackness, and Li Wei could not be seen. She took out her phone and sent a text.
γLi Wei, are you here yet? γ
After waiting for half an hour, the other party did not reply.
Zhang Man was a little anxious, worried if something happened to him, so he went to the backstage lounge and called him.
Still no one picked up.
Zhang Man can't help it, the temporary field affairs arranged by the student union have already begun to urge. I thought that maybe he had already come, the sound of the live sound was too loud, and I didn't hear the phone ringing.
She went to the backstage waiting area with her guitar in her arms, and waited for more than ten minutes. Qin Shuai on the stage reported her program list.
"Let's ask Zhang Man from Class 1 of Senior 1 to bring us a guitar to play and sing: "I will always love you"."
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When Zhang Man finished singing, there was an extremely sensational applause from the audience, and many seniors from the second and third year of high school even whistled at her. Chen Feier sat in the front row and kept shouting her name frantically, her voice so sharp that it stood out amidst the loud applause.
She stood up and bowed to the audience. Just as she was about to leave, she found that the host Qin Shuai, who was supposed to come up after she left, came up with a large bouquet of flowers in his hand.
It is a bouquet of fresh and refined lilies.
He smiled and handed the flower to her. The movement was very natural. Zhang Man hesitated for a while. She was not good at embarrassing people in the public eye, so she reached out to take it, gave him a polite smile, and nodded her thanks.
After getting off the stage, Zhang Man returned the guitar to the musical instrument management office, and immediately returned to the area of Class 1, but he didn't see Li Wei after searching one by one. She asked her classmates, only to know that Li Wei was not here, and the phone couldn't get through.
Zhang Man was a little lost, thinking to himself, he must have forgotten. But then, a strong worry flooded into my heart.
He clearly said that he would come, and he also said that he was looking forward to it. How could he have forgotten it? Could it be that something happened
She frowned, her heart pounding. She stopped herself from thinking wildly, and before she had time to change her clothes, she went to Li Wei's house. She even held the flowers Qin Shuai just gave her in her hand, and she didn't have time to deal with it.
At the door of Li Wei's house, Zhang Man heard his voice in the corridor. She breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, everyone is fine.
It's just that his voice at the moment is very different from his usual calmness. His tone is raised, the volume is heavy, and his tone is very intense, as if he is arguing with someone. Zhang Man has some doubts in his heart, is there a guest at his house
She rang the doorbell, and the boy quickly came to open the door for her.
The door was opened, and there was a damp smell in the air that had not been breathable for several days. The room was very dark, and the curtains in the living room were drawn, so that there was no light outside.
Zhang Man narrowed his eyes to adjust to the dimness for a while, and then he could see the boy standing at the door.
He looked very embarrassed.
The knotted hair was tangled up on the top of his head, as if he hadn't taken care of it in days. His slightly drooping eyes were covered with dense blue and red blood, and the dark circles under his eyes were extremely heavy.
Zhang Man noticed that the youth's chin was full of cyan stubble that had not been shaved for a long time, and the thin lips were tightly pursed, so dry that there were obvious lines.
It looks like he hasn't slept for several days, but his eyes are very excited.
Zhang Man's heart, which he had just let go of just now, suddenly came up again, what happened
Seeing that it was her, a trace of surprise flashed in the boy's eyes, and he nodded to her to let her come in first.
"Zhang Man, wait for me, I have a friend here."
Saying that, he turned and entered the study, as if he didn't realize that he let her pigeons go.
Zhang Man suppressed the worries and doubts in his heart, changed his slippers, and followed him inside.
He even has friends coming to the house, who is it
- However, when she actually stood at the door of the study to meet his friend, she couldn't help but gasped.
The sight in front of her made her tremble uncontrollably. There was an incomparably terrifying realization in her heart.
In this study, apart from himself, there is no other person.
But he didn't know.
The teenager placed a small blackboard in the study, and two empty chairs were placed in front of the blackboard.
He sat on one of the chairs himself, raised his finger to a messy formula on the blackboard, and faced the other empty chair, questioning in his voice, "How could there be such a super-distance effect?"
After he asked this sentence, he looked at the empty chair and listened quietly, with a very serious expression, as if he was listening to someone explaining the question to him just now.
During this time, the whole room seemed to be still. There were only two people breathing shallowly in the room, but the young man's face had an expression of serious listening.
Zhang Man gradually got goosebumps. For a moment, she almost thought that there was someone sitting on the chair talking to him, but she didn't see it.
She held her breath, trying to restrain herself from making a sound, for fear of disturbing the eerie silence.
About a few minutes later, the boy nodded with a stunned expression, and said calmly to the piece of air: "Yes, that is to say, this super-distance effect between quantum entanglement does destroy the causal relationship, just like the collapse of the wave function. Same, right?"
He said and spread his hands helplessly: "Nick, I still can't accept this statement. The basis of quantum theory is really difficult to accept."
After he said this, he was quiet for a long time, nodding from time to time while listening to the "other"'s point of view.
Zhang Man watched all this helplessly, feeling that all his strength was pulled away a little bit. She clasped her hands together, trying not to shake.
After about a few minutes, he suddenly remembered Zhang Man was beside him, so he said to the air: "Sorry, Nick, my classmate has come to find me, so let's go here today and discuss it next time. "
He turned to face Zhang Man again, raised his hand to indicate the position next to him: "Zhang Man, this is my friend, Nick."
Catching his gaze towards her, Zhang Man only felt that her upper and lower teeth were shaking. This was the first time she had seen him fall ill so directly in two lifetimes.
She tried her best to calm herself down, and said hello to the position he pointed to in the calmest tone possible.
"Hello Nick, I'm Zhang Man."
The whole movement was extremely stiff, and it was difficult to get a cold sweat.
Li Wei introduced her to the other party again, and there was a small gap in the conversation, because he was listening to the "other party". Not knowing what he heard, he finally shook his head and smiled, and said to "him", "I'll take you out."
When he walked out of the study, Zhang Man's tense nerves collapsed instantly, she lost all her strength, her body slowly slid down the wall, and slumped to the ground.
His palms were already sweaty.