In the phalanx below the stage, students were eating melon seeds and chattering everywhere.
"Brother Nan, let's go." Cui Yu suddenly shouted.
Guo Kunnan was stunned for a moment, and then responded: "Ah? Why are you leaving? Oh, it's time to leave."
Wang Longlong congratulated: "I wish Brother Nan and Brother Yu great success!"
Cui Yu: "It's necessary."
They parted amidst everyone's farewells. They passed by the square formation of Class 1. When Wei Xiuyuan saw it, he asked: "Are you going to buy water? Bring me a bottle."
Cui Yu: "Brother, you have a canteen at home, why do you go to other places to buy water?"
Wei Xiuyuan opened his mouth and said, "Home flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers."
Cui Yu: "Bull."
He explained: "When we go to the stage to perform, we don't buy water."
After finishing speaking, they continued to move forward.
Wei Xiuyuan looked at Cui Yu and then at the indifferent dark-skinned man. He wondered: "These two people look ordinary, but they can pass the screening of the program. It makes me curious."
Dong Jiayi: "People should not be judged by their appearance. You may see that Du Chuan looks ordinary, even a little dull, but who would have thought that he is the number one in our class?"
Du Chuan was both happy and unhappy after hearing this.
Cui Yu arrived at the preparation room backstage and got the props prepared in advance. He met Jiang Ning on the way and he even said hello.
The program currently being performed on the stage is the guzheng played by Zhou Jinglan, a freshman in high school.
Cui Yu held a machete and Guo Kunnan held a nunchuck. They leaned against the darkness in the north of the stage and enjoyed the program from a distance.
Cui Yu: "Look!"
Guo Kunnan continued to be silent.
After watching the performance of the young and beautiful high school girls' dance troupe, he was greatly shocked and became careless.
Cui Yu: "Look at the beauty!"
Guo Kunnan looked suddenly.
From this position, he could only see Zhou Jinglan's graceful and fairy-like silhouette in the smoke-filled stage. He couldn't see her face clearly, but he could still see her beauty that was half classical and one half fairy.
The young and beautiful women's dance troupe made Guo Kunnan lament, "There is no grass anywhere in the world", which caused his Tao Heart Millstone to break and scatter, turning into bunches of meteors scattered all over the world, and he has not yet begun to recover them.
At this time, when he caught a glimpse of Zhou Jinglan with a classical temperament, Guo Kunnan, who was hollow, couldn't help but thought: "How can I love without a heart?"
He stared at the strange woman playing the guzheng.
At this moment, Guo Kunnan seemed to have transcendent vision, and he could even clearly see Zhou Jinglan's melancholy integrated into the performance.
Guo Kunnan chanted in a low voice: "Return to one, return to one..."
Dao heart, return to unity!
Suddenly, countless streams of light came from all over the world and converged in his mind. With a flash of light, Guo Kunnan's Dao Heart Millstone was repaired without a trace!
This area was not exclusive to the two of them, there were also some teachers who stopped to watch.
Chen Haiyang, a black-haired English teacher, is an absolute fan of Changqingye Company. Even though he is old, he still works as a laborer, helping to transport stools and tables. Director Yan refuses to let him do it, and he even points at Yan.
The director scolded me, but in short, no one could persuade me.
After Chen Haiyang saw Cui Yu, he had a deep memory of this classmate, but now outside the classroom, he was still quite kind: "What program do you two have?"
Cui Yu held the big sword and said proudly: "Martial arts sketch."
Chen Haiyang: "Not bad, do a good job."
Cui Yu: "Okay, thank you teacher."
Immediately, Chen Haiyang looked at the stage and said: "Students today are really amazing, much better than we were back then."
Chinese teacher Dai Yongquan, who is middle-aged and literary, recited a poem: "Qin Wen spits out the perfect tune, and the jade pillar sings the clear tune. The strings are broken according to the height, and the sound continues with the wonderful fingers."
Although Cui Yu didn't quite understand, he immediately praised: "Awesome, this is such a wonderful description! It's great!"
Dai Yongquan was very satisfied. When he looked at Cui Yu, he couldn't help but look a lot friendlier. Who knows, the feeling of being praised immediately after reciting a poem?
Chen Haiyang originally wanted to recite a poem, but he has taught English for half his life, and for a while he really couldn't remember the poem about the guzheng.
Chen Haiyang took a different approach and praised young girls: "Pingping is more than thirteen years old, and the cardamom leaves are in early February."
Cui Yu brags about his English teacher as usual.
The two teachers were very satisfied. Dai Yongquan sighed: "I'm old, I'm old!"
Chen Haiyang: "Yes!"
As teachers of the people, they send away students one after another. Every year the old ones go and new ones come. It seems that there are always teenagers and girls. However, in the process, they also send away their own years.
Although Cui Yu was a poor student, he felt very moved when he saw the two teachers, and he felt itchy for a while.
Cui Yu was a bit more advanced. He did not praise the beauty of youth, but planned to praise two older teachers.
Cui Yu is a high school student after all, and he still knows a few lines of poetry. He said: "Everyone has his own merits. As the saying goes, 'The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it's almost dusk...'."
As soon as this word came out, Cui Yu suddenly felt something was wrong.
He took a sneak peek at Teacher Dai and found that something was wrong with his expression.
At this moment, the host Yan Chuchen said on the stage: "Next, let us enjoy the martial arts sketch [Knife and Stick Showdown] presented by Cui Yu and Guo Kunnan from Class 8, Grade 2!"
Cui Yuru was granted amnesty and hurriedly walked onto the stage, planning an escape route in his mind. After the performance was over, he would walk directly off the south stage.
Cui Yu moved very quickly, like a big human-shaped rat, rushing onto the stage in one swish.
Guo Kunnan followed, taking one step, two steps, three steps, four steps. He took a deep breath and told himself:
"I have practiced thousands of times for this performance. I am familiar with every scene and every action. What do I have to be afraid of? The brave man has nothing to fear!"
Finally, he walked from the darkness to the light.
The bright light was so dazzling that he couldn't help but want to block it, but he couldn't.
Finally, he reached the center of the stage. He looked down the stage. In the darkness were square formations, densely packed with students, all looking at him at the same time.
He became the central figure.
Guo Kunnan's heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to jump out of his throat, his neck stiffened uncontrollably, his whole body began to tremble, and his thinking was sluggish.
Relying on instinct, his eyes wandered, and he saw Xin Youling, Meng Ziyun, and Shen Qing'e of his own team. His powerful self-examination and search capabilities also allowed him to find Xu Yan from Class 11 and Lu Yaya from Class 7...
Suddenly, the stage backdrop behind him suddenly changed color.
Guo Kunnan was so frightened that he jumped up from the ground and ran away like a frightened cat.
Cui Yu next to me also trembled in fear: 'Oh my God, what's going on? Why doesn't Brother Nan play his cards according to the routine?'
After Guo Kunnan landed, he held the nunchucks in both hands and continued to be stunned on the spot. He forgot his words.
The stage went silent again.
Wang Longlong, who was in the back row of Team 8, exclaimed: "Hey, Brother Nan's skills are really extraordinary!"
Shan Kaiquan: "It's just a bit unsightly."
Ma Shicheng: "People are a bit rough, but their skills are not rough."
Cui Yu looked at Guo Kunnan and felt anxious, 'Brother Nan, why don't you continue to attack!'
Cui Yu started to save the situation. He held a big knife, held two knife flowers, pointed at Guo Kunnan, and shouted like a Peking opera:
"I have been walking around the world for more than ten years, and no one can defeat me!"
Guo Kunnan completely forgot how to perform.
He held his nunchucks and made Bruce Lee's signature gesture: "Ha!"
Cui Yu shouted: "Come on!"
Guo Kunnan instinctively used the nunchaku. He had trained a lot during this period, and now he was swinging it with great momentum.
Wang Longlong clapped and shouted below: "Good, good work, you should be rewarded!"
Shan Kaiquan shouted: "Brother Nan is so handsome!"
There was a burst of applause, and Guo Kunnan was playing with his nunchucks and rushing towards Cui Yu like a tiger.
Cui Yu originally wanted to have a performance showdown with Guo Kunnan as agreed in advance, and then lead to a subsequent skit.
As a result, he almost received a blow. Cui Yu quickly ran back and whispered: "Brother Nan, stop!"
Guo Kunnan was shaking all over. He had never performed on a stage with thousands of people. When the nunchaku started to operate, he couldn't control his body at all and could only rely on instinct.
Then the audience in the audience saw Guo Kunnan dancing with his nunchucks and chasing Cui Yu all over the floor.
Wang Longlong: "What's going on? Is this the charter?"
Shan Kaiquan was confused: "I don't know, they didn't tell me what the sketch program was like."
After chasing for a while, Cui Yu became anxious: "I'm going to fight back!"
Guo Kunnan: "I can't control myself!"
Cui Yu was anxious and wise: "Xu Yan is looking at you!"
"Where!" Guo Kunnan exclaimed. His hands were instantly confused, and the swinging nunchaku suddenly rebounded and hit him in the head.
"Ah!" Guo Kunnan screamed and lay down straight.
Cui Yu took two steps at a time and walked up to him. He found that Guo Kunnan was covering his forehead in pain and was motionless.
The audience was stunned.
About a minute later, Yan Chuchen came to the rescue: "Classmate, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
…
Guo Kunnan left the show.
Yan Chuchen: “Next, let’s enjoy [Fire Dance] brought by Jiang Shanyue from Class 3, Grade 3!”
As soon as she removed the podium, Chen Haiyang and another student climbed onto the podium with mats in their arms and quickly laid out the fireproof mats.
All stage lights went out.
In the faint peripheral vision, a girl dressed in red and wearing red stripes appeared. She looked a little blurry in the darkness.
The next second, two flames ignited in her hands, illuminating her.
Wei Xiuyuan from Class 1 was surprised: "This is beautiful!"
She gently performed a hot wheel movement common in classical dance, and the two flames rotated gently with the movement of her arms, like a dream.
Shan Kaiquan: "It's really good."
Qi Tianheng: "I will get all her information in an hour."
Zhao Xiaofeng hurriedly went to buy information.
Jiang Shanyue's dance is very skillful, she dances gracefully.
Strips of red cloth fluttered around her, swaying with her movements.
At first, everyone thought that the strips of cloth were just for decoration, until in the final stage of the dance, when Jiang Shanyue was spinning and dancing, her palms were caressing the red strips on fire.
In an instant, nine flames jumped and burned around her, combining with her dancing posture.
The flames formed gorgeous tracks around her body. She danced in the flames, and her dancing postures vividly displayed the curves of her body. She was as gorgeous as a flaming phoenix, as if the entire stage was burning for her.
The audience in the audience couldn't help but praise: "It's so beautiful!"
Wei Xiuyuan was extremely excited: "It's so beautiful. By the way, Jiayi, can you dance this?"
Dong Jiayi: "You don't need to mention me."
When she saw that dazzling figure on the stage, she was also convinced by it. This was a truly honed skill, a level that lovers like them could never reach in their lifetimes.
Lin Zida in the front row was recording with his mobile phone. While recording, he said: "Jian Hui, look, this dance is really awesome. My mobile phone can't capture it well. The live effect is too awesome."
Beside him, Ding Shuyan sat quietly without saying a word.
Class 8 square formation, Jiang Yanan and Xin Youling were filled with admiration.
Shen Qing'e's eyes reflected those gorgeous firelights, which were very beautiful, extremely beautiful.
In the past, she thought that Bai Yuxia was the limit of high school students. Now that she saw this senior, Shen Qing'e realized that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
She thought of Bai Yuxia, who had not yet appeared, and remembered that she was also performing a dance. She suddenly had a playful expectation: 'Bai Yuxia, will your brilliance be covered up?'
Sitting behind the phalanx, Liu Chuandao smacked his lips: "It's so beautiful, but it's a pity that the position of the fire is wrong. Senior sister is wearing too many clothes, why do you want to burn the belt?"
Cao Kun: "I think you have the body of a greedy senior."
Liu Chuandao: "No, I'm afraid she'll get hot. It would be cooler if she wore less clothes."
Cao Kun: "What should I do if I get burned if I wear less clothes?"
Liu Chuandao made it up: "The less you wear, the less likely you will get burned."
Cao Kun: "You're just bragging!"
At this time, Chen Qian, who was immersed in the sea of knowledge, adjusted his glasses and said: "In a sense, what the preacher said is quite reasonable."
"Because the temperature of the flame is very high, the senior sister consumes a lot of energy when dancing, so she will sweat. If the flame accidentally touches the body surface, the sweat will vaporize quickly, and then form a vapor protective film on the contact surface. This is 'Leiden'
Foster's effect, ensuring she doesn't get burned."
As soon as this was said, everyone was dumbfounded.
"No, you even understand this?" Cao Kun couldn't believe it.
Liu Chuandao: "Haha, I must be right!"
He smacked his lips again: "Senior sister is so soft!"
The senior's body is twisting like a coquettish fire snake, performing various difficult movements frequently, as if it has no bones.
Duan Shigang admitted: "It's indeed soft enough. It's softer than the younger sister I thought I used to be."
Meng Gui: "I would like to call it waist essence!"
Liu Chuandao's eyes never blinked: "Not only is the waist soft, but other parts are even softer!"
He is too wretched.
Without Cui Yu, he is the most wretched.
Duan Shigang: "By the way, do you know where girls are the softest?"
As soon as this statement came out, the topic became even more exciting.
Liu Chuandao thought for a while and said uncertainly: "It should be the hands. I saw someone on the forum saying that a woman's hands are as soft as boneless."
Cao Kun: "It should be the belly. Girls like to say that they have a soft belly."
Duan Shigang: "I heard one of my brothers say that lips are the softest."
As the three of them were talking, they suddenly realized something and gradually became silent.
Wang Longlong said happily: "You usually have so much fun and clamor for all kinds of flirting with girls, but the result is this?"
