Hearing the familiar music, the school leaders and teachers who had felt their foreheads twitching just now couldn't help but sit up straight.
The principal and senior teachers of County No. 1 Middle School are basically born in the 1970s and 1980s.
The deepest memories in the minds of these two generations are the TV series they watched when they were young.
As soon as the prelude of "Ah~~~" at the end of the 1995 version of The Condor is played, they can't help but want to hum along.
"This time I really decided to leave
Stay away from the sorrows that have been unknown for a long time..."
This is something that has been engraved deep in their memory. Normally, they would not be able to recite the lyrics directly, but when they hear the music, they can sing it completely.
"Not bad! This program is good!"
"Yeah, by the way, I remembered, today is Jin Juju's death anniversary!"
"Fuck, isn't it? Let me check... Damn, it's true!"
"These students are so thoughtful. I thought they, those born in 1900, would no longer like these classics!"
"A classic is a classic. Even after thirty or forty years, it will still be loved by people!"
This time, not only the school leaders, but also the TV reporters who had seen a lot of tricks in the entertainment industry, also nodded.
Well, the reporters and cameramen are not born in the 1980s, but those born in the 1990s also watched The Legend of the Condor Heroes, okay?
Meitong’s Little Dragon Girl and Bai Gu’s Yang Guo are even more yyds!
"My somersaults are pretty good too. Oops, I also have the dog-beating stick technique."
"Haha, this is a good idea. Even though it's just waving around randomly, it already has an internal flavor!"
The school leaders and teachers, as well as the parents surrounding the playground, laughed with interest.
Different from the helplessness and emotion when seeing the strange costumes, when they saw the "Salute to the Golden Giant" from Class 7, they felt inexplicable nostalgia and recollection.
I just don’t know whether they miss the film and television classics of the past, or their lost childhood and youth.
But no matter what the reason was, they all had empathy.
The applause continued, and the county TV station’s photographer even took full advantage of the camera.
I originally thought that the program would end here, because the phalanx of Class 8, Grade 2, had already entered the venue and was about to pass the rostrum.
At this moment, the music suddenly changed, and the theme song of the Condor Shooting came on that made people feel numb and excited.
The unique drum beat of "Iron-Blooded Heart" sounded, and in the minds of countless Chinese people who missed this classic, that classic picture subconsciously emerged——
Black curtain, red full moon, and a silhouette of a man in the full moon. He is pointing his bow and arrow at the sky.
"Fuck! Look!"
"...This, these students are going to defy heaven!"
The photographers' eyes widened, and the teachers and parents' hands trembling when taking pictures with their mobile phones.
The moment the prelude to "Iron-Blooded Heart" started playing, the queue of Class 7 changed, and there were still people dancing around with swords and drawing sticks.
But five or six strong boys gathered in the middle and formed a circle.
Then, a girl in a yellow dress stepped on the boy's palm and jumped up lightly.
Before the audience could exclaim "Ahhh", they saw this girl standing in the void.
One leg is straight with the toes upright, the other leg is arched, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, open it, and point the arrow tip directly towards the sky.
Her whole body was suspended in mid-air, and her movements when she drew the bow to full length didn't look like a showpiece. Her posture and spirit seemed like she could really shoot down the sun with one arrow.
"Ouch!"
"Holy shit, shit!"
"..."
The playground instantly burst into thunderous applause and cheers.
Not to mention the school leaders, teachers and parents who were watching, even the students couldn't help but whistle and shout.
The atmosphere at the scene was instantly exploded!
Hiding in the stands of Class 7, Zhou Zixuan thought she could see Zhou Zixuan and He Tiantian being overwhelmed and slapped in the face by other classes, but she never expected to see such a wonderful performance!
"How is it possible? How did He Tiantian do it?"
"Does she really know how to do martial arts? Are you kidding me? It's 0202. Where did she get this light kung fu?"
"No, no, why didn't I see He Tiantian shooting an arrow during the rehearsal?"
"...He, they deliberately hid it from me!"
Zhou Zixuan's face suddenly turned ugly. She simply couldn't believe that as the little fairy and great writer in the class, she had always been the object of admiration and envy among her classmates.
From the first year of high school to now, for more than a year, she, Zhou Zixuan, has been the only one who has squeezed out others.
Now, she, she was actually kept in the dark by the whole class.
I am also from Class 7, Grade 2. You are afraid that other classmates will see your trump card, so why are you even guarding me?
While Zhou Zixuan was feeling sad and angry, there was also a faint fear in her heart.
She knew that her behavior of pretending to be ill and leaving the trouble to others was really disgraceful.
However, she never wanted to cut off from Class 7, Grade 2, Grade 2.
She just couldn't think of a better idea and she just didn't want to lose. Is it wrong?
She, Zhou Zixuan, has been a smart, sensible, well-behaved, and cute little fairy since she was a child. She is someone else's child.
How could she be ostracized like that little vixen He Tiantian?
He Tiantian?
Yes, it’s all because of He Tiantian!
If it hadn't been for her, Zhou Zixuan wouldn't have produced such a wonderful show. If it hadn't been for her, she wouldn't have been kept in the dark by the whole class!
The more Zhou Zixuan thought about it, the angrier he became. When all the students in Class 7, Grade 2, returned to the stands talking and laughing excitedly, Zhou Zixuan looked at He Tiantian with a sinister and cold look.
He Tiantian felt a surge of malice. She turned her head sharply and saw Zhou Zixuan in the crowd, who had returned to a gentle smile.
He Tiantian:...hate me again?
Me, I didn’t do anything.
However, He Tiantian was not too entangled.
A person like Zhou Zixuan, who secretly writes people into books and abuses them out of jealousy, has a heart smaller than a needle nose.
Zhou Zixuan may have inexplicable thoughts about things that may seem normal to others, and then become angry and resentful.
He Tiantian has always hated the "victim guilt theory" the most. When someone targets her, she will never look for problems on herself.
As long as she sticks to her three values and bottom line, and as long as she doesn't hurt others or endanger society, she's not wrong!
"Tiantian, look, there is already a video of our show on a certain channel!"
"In less than half an hour, the number of likes exceeded 10,000, and there were so many comments!"
"Ha, ha, ha, we are popular! Class 2, Class 7, County No. 1 Middle School, it's so popular!"
"Look, look, look, someone has re-dubbed the BGM for our video. I, I have goosebumps all over my body just looking at it."
After changing clothes and returning to the stands, the students were all holding their mobile phones, watching videos and giggling.
"Oh, I saw me! Not to mention, I, the Nine-Pocket Elder, am quite impressive."
"What's so impressive? You have a bad taste. I still think I, the Quanzhen Seventh Son, are the most handsome. Oh my, I want to take a screenshot of this picture and save it!"
"If you ask me, He Tiantian is the worst offender. Oh my God, I didn't feel too shocked during the rehearsal, but when I put it on the video, why did it look so hot?"
"Yes, he's so handsome. From today on, Tiantian is my idol!"
Everyone was chattering while watching the video.
It has to be said that with the friendship of working together and the same glory, He Tiantian and her classmates have completely integrated together.
The classmates who had hurt or excluded He Tiantian all apologized shamefully or unnaturally during the rehearsal.
He Tiantian chose to reconcile with the past, and even if she could not become good friends, she still treated her classmates as ordinary classmates.
Sometimes, those who have been hurt do not necessarily want any compensation or compensation from the perpetrator. They humblely just want a heartfelt "I'm sorry."
He Tiantian is not a generous person, nor is she a virgin who repays kindness with kindness. She is a bit of a grudge and believes in "an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth".
However, when those classmates said "I'm sorry" to herself either sincerely or awkwardly, the obsession she once thought was unforgivable seemed to have dissipated.
In the past, just let it pass.
She, He Tiantian, has started a new life.
However, He Tiantian still did not expect that she would have such an opportunity in her new life——
"What? Make a movie?"
He Tiantian looked at Zhou Zixuan with a little surprise.
"Yes, and it's a new film by director Feng Jingfeng. Although it's a male protagonist, she still has a female protagonist. I don't know how many female stars in the industry are vying for a chance to audition."
Zhou Zixuan excitedly held He Tiantian's hand, "However, Director Feng is famous for recruiting newcomers, and he basically finds all his heroines himself!"
He Tiandian nodded, he had heard of Feng Jing himself.
The fact is indeed as Zhou Zixuan said, Director Feng is a big shot in the film industry, and his heroines all have a very famous name - Girl Jing.
"How could a director as big as Feng Jing know about me? And invite me to audition?"
He Tiantian already had a guess in her mind, but she still asked pretending to be confused.
"Of course it's because of our performance at the opening ceremony of the school sports meeting."
Zhou Zixuan said matter-of-factly. She was still a little excited when she recalled that scene.
"Tiantian, don't you know it? Your performance that day was so amazing, beautiful and sassy, and the camera effects are no worse than those of celebrities!"
The key is that He Tiantian has a real foundation in martial arts, and she is only seventeen years old and good-looking.
Zhou Zixuan gestured at He Tiantian's face with two fingers. Well, the face is small and delicate, and the facial features are very recognizable. The key is that it is very malleable.
In particular, He Tiantian's eyes seem to be able to speak, and they are very aura. At first glance, he is a person with a story.
This is a proper movie face.
No wonder Director Feng fell in love with He Tiantian through a video clip and found Zhou Zixuan’s mother through connections.
When Zhou Zixuan heard that director Feng Jing wanted He Tiantian to play the female lead in the new movie, she was even happier than herself being chosen.
She immediately came to tell He Tiantian and advocated vigorously: "Tiantian, in just one month, Director Feng has already said that the other roles have been finalized, and we are just waiting for the heroine!"
As long as He Tiantian agrees, it can be started soon.
Maybe we can finish filming the movie in one winter vacation.
And with this filming experience, He Tiantian will be able to successfully enter the entertainment industry.
How great it is to be a star, you are glamorous and make more money.
The most important thing is to be able to get out of the small place of the county and develop in a broader world.
Of course, Zhou Zixuan believes that He Tiantian can still succeed if he passes the college entrance examination.
But, if there is an opportunity to take a shortcut, why not give it a try.
After all, there is one more way to reach the peak of life.
"Tiantian, just go and give it a try. I think you'll be fine. Even if you don't work in the entertainment industry in the future, being able to make Director Feng's movie will be a very good life memory!"
Zhou Zixuan advocated hard. She knew that He Tiantian could be an interpreter, but becoming a star was really the dream of many boys and girls.
"...You might as well give it a try!"
He Tiantian thought about it and felt that making a movie would be a good experience.
Although she can experience different lives in the novel world, real life is still different from filming.
Moreover, He Tiantian always feels that every attempt is a kind of growth for her.
With more experience, she can also learn more knowledge, which she may be able to use when doing missions in the novel world in the future.
There are too many skills to overwhelm!
It doesn't hurt for her to go to a different field and gain completely different insights.
However, there is still a problem: "I am still a minor. If I pass the audition, my guardian will still need to sign when I actually sign the contract!"
And her guardian is really speechless.
Her aunt had already transferred her household registration back to her biological parents, who were also very disgusted with her because of He Tiantian's "disobedience".
He Tiantian couldn't guarantee whether they would cooperate when she went to ask them to sign.
"..." Born in a happy family with parents who love her, Zhou Zixuan cannot understand that there are people in the world who don't love her children.
She could not sympathize with the harm He Tiantian suffered from his family of origin.
Thinking about He Tiantian's life experience, and then thinking about the rumors, insults and rolling eyes that He Tiantian had suffered, Zhou Zixuan didn't know how to persuade her.
"I'll give it a try first. Director Feng just asked me to audition and didn't directly decide that I would be the heroine!"
He Tiantian couldn't bear to see Zhou Zixuan turn from excited to depressed in a second, so she said with a smile.
There is indeed a bit of trouble with the biological parents, but it is not impossible to overcome, it just depends on whether He Tiantian is willing to do so.
Seeing Zhou Zixuan caring so much about her, He Tiantian thought it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.
So, through Zhou's mother, He Tiantian contacted Director Feng and made an appointment for the audition.
Maybe he thought about his irresponsible biological parents again, maybe he had a new attempt, but He Tiantian felt inexplicably empty.
"Little D, little D, let's do another mission!"
"Okay!"
Classmate Little D responded cutely.
Then, the space in front of He Tiantian twisted and he opened his eyes again.
Whoosh!
An ice pick stabbed directly into his face.
He Tiantian had no time to react before the sharp ice blade pierced her throat...
