Chapter 73: The No. 1 Art Troupe in the 1960s (12)

Xia Zhaoyun didn't think about meeting this man again at the concert last time.

Kyoto is very large and densely populated, while Zhaoyang Garment Factory is located in the suburbs. On weekdays, she basically works and lives in the factory and rarely comes out.

So she was teasing at that time and did not think about changing her voice.

Now she pinched the doll's voice and asked happily and surprised and tremblingly: "Comrade, are you asking me?"

The man frowned. His face was so popular among girls. Every time he talked to someone for some reason, the women would overreact.

Many men have strange pleasures about baby sounds, but he doesn't like it. It's like a noisy bird, which makes his brain hurt!

"You're the first time you're here? The Cultural Palace is very big, and I'll give you a little bit. Why don't I take you there?" Xia Zhaoyun showed extreme enthusiasm, as if she was very familiar with this place. Her eyes under her sunglasses turned slightly, and she decided to lead someone over if she decided to go in one direction.

The man couldn't help but hold his forehead. He was still off duty. When did he be so curious and even caused trouble for this curiosity!

The basketball court is right behind the Palace of Culture. She will seize the opportunity to get close to him by just one word.

"No need," he hurriedly said, "I met an acquaintance, let's go with him."

As he said that, he nodded to Xia Zhaoyun and walked towards a man who was also wearing a ball uniform later.

Xia Zhaoyun waved her hand in disappointment, "Okay, comrade, my surname is Dou, Dou E's name is Niwan, Nizi's Ni, Wenwan's..."

The man took bigger steps, which made his friends happy.

"Tianhao, your peach blossoms are so blooming everywhere. You can't stand such a pretty girl? If we hadn't made an appointment to take a shower, I would have thought your gender was wrong..." Before he finished speaking, Huo Tianhao was rudely abducted.

"You're so stupid. Why didn't you see you reach the top three on the court?"

The man choked, "Who is like you? We are the first to do anything, and we are the coaches. If you are not happy, can I leave?"

He pretended to turn around and want to leave, but when he turned around, he saw Huo Tianhao stepping towards the stadium without any concern, without any intention of coaxing him. He hurriedly chased after him, couldn't help but sigh in his ear and said in a low voice: "Let God take you away!"

Then he changed his voice: "But Brother Hao, you have to take out 100% of your skills this time. The people in Peking University are too arrogant. They have to let them see what it means to have someone outside of them!"

"I told you all that as long as you receive the ball, it will be passed to you..."

Huo Tianhao paused and smiled at him: "I am the one who chooses five? Are you all decorations? Basketball is a cooperative competitive event!"

"Hehe, Brother Hao, you are this, you regard the surround as nothing," the man smiled and said with a thick face, "The people in Peking University thought they had a sure win, and even if they didn't know where to press the headlights, mirrors, horns, front brakes, etc., streettrackers that could be fully on the road."

"That guy is so cool, with good shape and good performance. It's really our favorite. If Brother Hao wins, this streettracker belongs to you, but you have to let your brothers ride it on and enjoy it."

The two of them talked all the way around the Cultural Palace, and their vision suddenly opened up a large sports venue in the busy area.

The streettracker, which was gray, blue, white, black in contrast, and was surrounded by a group of young people excitedly. The man sitting on the motorcycle was not hot. He was wearing a leather jacket and threw the matching helmet in his hand, with his eyes and eyes full of pride, enjoying the pursuit of everyone.

"Yeah, is this the capable foreign aid you invited?" As soon as Huo Tianhao appeared, everyone in the South Courtyard surrounded him. The man was a little unhappy and asked lazily in his voice.

"I'm a little taller, it's not so good..."

Huo Tianhao was there, and the young people in the South Courtyard were like they found their backbone. Their slightly depressed appearance just now swept away, and they all raised their heads and raised their chests, "Is it amazing? See you on the court!"

Both groups of young people are in their early twenties and are competitive, just like the sun at 9:00 p.m., wishing to peel off their chests and release all their passion, and pour out all their passion in this time.

However, before the game, they all confirmed over and over again whether the opponent's lottery can be given.

The Peking University Courtyard is the imported modified motorcycle that Xu Weilin had won awards in the competition, while the Nanjing University Courtyard is the young man Liu Mingkun, who came with Huo Tianhao, who contributed his ancestors to the Sihe Courtyard.

The things on both sides are priceless. The conflict between the South Courtyard and the North Courtyard has been around for a long time. Their friction has accumulated since childhood. This time it has reached the point of outbreak.

Everyone thinks they are sure to win. Beidayuan thinks that the Nandayuan and his group are too naughty. They lose every basketball game so they can't win, so it's not a big point to hire a foreign player.

The young people in the South Courtyard had inexplicable admiration for Huo Tianhao, thinking that he could do everything and was invincible, so they also felt that they would win this time.

So, the two gangs decided to end a basketball game to over ten years of grudges, and then went their separate ways, waved goodbye to their unrestrained youth, and shouldered the responsibilities of being a son, a husband, and even a father.

Therefore, this time the lottery is particularly big!

Huo Tianhao glanced at the people in the South Courtyard, and his head hurt a little. Who are they? Can't he let him take a break from work safely?

He has always liked to fight and decide quickly. When he was thinking about tactics in Peking University, he and the tigers came out of the cage and scored frequently, all of which were three-pointers!

Everyone in Peking University was anxious and implemented a special defense against him, but Huo Tianhao was flexible and could easily break through various encirclements, stretch his feet, shoulder bumps, etc., and throw his hand inadvertently, and another three-pointer...

Originally, he scored a goal slowly with a steady pace, but suddenly he paused and the ball in his hand was snatched away.

The surname is Dou and the name is Niwan. Haha, I'm making fun of you?!

Huo Tianhao smiled angry. Without waiting for the young man in the South Courtyard to urge him, he caught up in a few steps and intercepted the ball and launched a fierce attack. However, in the first half, the South Courtyard crushed the six-pointer Beida Courtyard with 150 points.

What's even more annoying is that everyone on the forehead was sweating and panting, but the team members in the South Courtyard were like shopping and didn't even breathe.

"Brother Hao, good, we'll win!" Liu Mingkun smiled and hooked Huo Tianhao's neck. "We'll finish the ball later, let's go to Lao Mo to have a meal, and then go to play billiards. Tonight, go to my whole barbecue. Guard J just sent a whole little lamb to the old man, and I got half of it to share with my brothers..."

"Brother Hao has friends and shouts together!" This friend usually refers to the opposite sex.

Huo Tianhao nodded and pointed at the Cultural Palace, "Have you ever had any activities recently?"

"When is there no event in the Cultural Palace? But it seems that the Golden Microphone Preliminary Competition has recently participated. The partner Xu Weilin just met has participated, otherwise we will play ball directly in the courtyard. He heard his smugness, it seems that the trophy belongs to his family."

"I think it must be for the sake of the partner, that kid used the means to let so many beautiful ladies accompany the competition, specifically for him to coax people..." Liu Mingkun curled his lips.

"Okay, I'm tired and go for a walk. You guys will play in the second half." Huo Tianhao wiped his sweat, drank the water, left the dumbfounded people in the South Courtyard, and walked away with his long legs.

"No, brother," Liu Mingkun panicked, "My family's first-class senior official, who has been passed down from my family, can it be saved by you!"

Huo Tianhao sneered: "How old are you? You are just a brain before making a decision? Since you can't afford to play, don't play. Besides, we are more than 140 points ahead of the other party. If you can still lose, just change your surname and lose! "

"Remember to ask me for the car keys and helmet later!"

The young people in the Nangong Courtyard were very nervous. They were used to being beaten by the Peking University Courtyard. Even if there was a gap of about 140, they felt unstable.

"Brother Kun, what should we do?" the younger brothers asked tremblingly.

"I will fight hard, and I will fight hard. Let's defend well. If you score a few points, you will win with a steady victory." Liu Mingkun couldn't panic in front of his younger brothers, and gritted his teeth and said harsh words with bare face.

"We just started the event and they are all tired, so we can't be afraid..."

After he said this, everyone felt relieved. Sure enough, they put in 12% of their efforts in the second half. It was not easy to score goals, but it was still very easy for them to surround people and make some interference.

Besides, we have been fighting each other for more than ten years, who doesn’t know who?

If they still lose, they will be unable to lose this face!

Huo Tianhao asked with a cold face all the way, and found the Golden Microphone's preliminary competition venue.

This is a small auditorium that can accommodate more than 200 people. Since it has reached the last day of the preliminary round, the audience includes the contestants and the relatives and friends accompanying the competition are only a few hundred people.

Although it was a preliminary competition, the rules of the competition were strict and formal. The simulation final came on the scene, the stage lights were bright and the audience was dim.

Huo Tianhao entered through the back door and found a role in the middle of the side. His narrow eyes glanced around and finally stopped on the third row of women wearing sky blue shirts and centipede braids.

The two of them were in the wrong position. He could see the person's face, which was still white and glowing in the dark. The woman after taking off her glasses was teasing him at the concert and playing with the little fox!

He sneered at the corner of his lips, especially wondering how interesting she would have when she discovered herself later.

Xia Zhaoyun held her chin and watched other people's performances quietly. Everyone was dressed in exquisite and beautiful clothes, with a standard smile, loud voice, clear pronunciation, and recited with emotion.

At this time, the judges were probably rating based on the aspects of impression, subject selection, emotional expression, technique application, voice conditions and pronunciation accuracy.

However, there is no professional training now. Most players perform similarly, and one pronunciation standard can get half of the people.

Xia Zhaoyun signed up late, and it was almost time for lunch. There were only judges and a few staff members in the entire auditorium.

Xia Zhaoyun stood up with a chuckling, stroked the hem of her skirt, stood on the stage with her chest and belly tilted.

Today she was wearing a sky blue shirt, a red and white plaid skirt, her hair was gently tied behind her, and she had a sunflower fabric hairpin on her ears. She was fresh, elegant, simple and fashionable.

What's more, her little face just put on light makeup, her originally bright, beautiful and aggressive facial features were mostly restrained, and she had a gentle, charming and extremely delicate posture. She was very suitable for this outfit, and she tightly grasped everyone's gaze.

Xia Zhaoyun's voice condition is good, with sweetness and softness that only southern women have, and is very pleasant to people's ears. "Dear judges, hello to all the comrades present. I am Xia Zhaoyun from Zhaoyang Garment Factory..."

Zhaoyang Garment Factory?

Huo Tianhao's eyebrows became even colder. He was about to stand up and leave, but listening to the sound that was particularly different from the others' recitations, he couldn't help but stay for a while.

Xia Zhaoyun felt that she had learned a lot of scheming in the Song family and was particularly talented in acting.

This time she did not play music, but just recited her manuscripts naturally like telling stories, and slowly clamped everyone's mood.

When she was covered with a faint sadness and a few words of her love that was not destined to be, the judges felt that on her slender shoulders, she had to bear too much sadness and vicissitudes that she should not bear at this age, and she couldn't help but have a deeper recognition and emotion about the content she explained.

She choked and read her last sentence, tears from the corners of her eyes slid down, and she looked particularly crystal clear under the light...

The auditorium was silent, followed by a loud applause, and the rest of the people broke free from the aftertaste and applauded excitedly.

Xia Zhaoyun subconsciously chuckled and looked at the person who was leading the applause. Although she was standing in the bright spot, her eyes had already adapted to the light. When she saw the tall and straight person standing up, the smile on her face froze.

"Miss, your voice is in good condition, your emotions are abundant and very contagious, very good. Okay, I'm hungry after waiting for the whole morning. Go back and wait for news." The judges nodded at her with a smile.

Xia Zhaoyun replied politely, took the bag step by step, glanced at the circle around her, and just took two steps, she was blocked.

"Dou Niwan? Xia Zhaoyun?" Huo Tianhao sneered, "Am I just a fool in your eyes?"

Xia Zhaoyun shook her head quickly, glanced at his bloated muscles, swallowed her saliva, fearing that her thin arms and legs would be thrown out.

She was very sincere in admitting her mistakes, "Comrade, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have recognized the wrong person, thinking you were the object of my family's introduction. I shouldn't have deliberately falsely reported my name because I was too embarrassed."

Huo Tianhao pursed his lips tightly and stared at her beautiful centipede braid, "Did you really recognize the wrong person, or did you regard me as a fool again?"

Xia Zhaoyun bent over slightly and bit her lips in annoyance. Sure enough, a lie requires many lies to be fulfilled.

In his eyes, she was already a shepherd boy calling for a wolf, and she had no trust at all.

"What do you want?" She also had a temper and couldn't help but raise her head, with a hint of anger in the fox's eyes, "Can I have to let me admit that you are such a fool?"

?            ?Xia Zhaoyun: I didn’t recognize the wrong person, so you want me to admit that you are a fool, there is no problem!

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!