The time soon arrived at six o'clock in the afternoon.
After having dinner in the cafeteria of the medical college, Lin Yang packed up his things and prepared to go to the playground opposite the concert hall of the art college.
Every year, the welcome party of West China University is held at the School of Art. Who makes the venues and facilities there more professional than those of other colleges?
The welcome party held by the school will start on time at 7:30. And the grassroots party organized by Lin Yang and others will also start at that time.
Since we are going to play against each other, then they have to be close in time and space. Otherwise, it will be boring to play against each other.
"Brothers, it's time to go."
Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Yang greeted the three brothers in the same dormitory and was about to go out.
"Third brother, wait, don't worry." Zhou Liang called out to him at this time and dragged out a suitcase from under the bed: "Not only did I order a jersey for myself, but I also gave it to you.
The three brothers have all ordered a suit. Come on, put on the jersey and it won’t be too late for us to set off.”
With that said, Zhou Liang opened the suitcase and took out four sets of specially customized shirts.
These four sets of jerseys are all white and look similar. They are inlaid with many bright rhinestone decorations. They shine brilliantly under the setting sun and dazzle everyone's eyes.
"Why does this shirt look familiar?" Liu Xiangcheng looked closely at it and said curiously.
"It does look familiar." Ma Wanwen nodded and agreed: "It looks a bit like the performance clothes that Elvis Presley often wears in concerts..."
"Second brother is still discerning!" Zhou Liang laughed loudly and took out four sets of Elvis Presley jerseys studded with rhinestones from the suitcase: "These four sets of jerseys were made by me according to Elvis Presley's instructions.
The performance costumes are customized according to the height and weight of the four of us! Tonight, let the four of us transform into Elvis Presley and give a perfect performance!"
"Cool!" Ma Wanwen praised, very satisfied with the rhinestone-encrusted jersey that Zhou Liang handed him.
"How do you know Elvis is my idol? If I put on this jersey, even if I can't become Elvis, I can still become Prince Charming, right?" Liu Xiangcheng also praised him.
Only Lin Yang was protesting: "Wait a minute, I don't want to wear this clothes!"
Originally, he thought that Lin Yang was the only one with a problem with his aesthetics. But now it seems that he is probably the only one in the entire dormitory whose aesthetics are somewhat reliable.
What kind of cool shirt is this? It's just a vulgar white from top to bottom. The clothes and pants are studded with bright rhinestones, and the bell-bottom pants with oversized trouser legs... This so-called shirt,
No matter how you look at it, it is a product of the 1980s. Who among the young people today would wear it?
Even if you want to go retro, you don’t have to go retro like this, right?
Lin Yang felt that wearing this jersey, it would be better to wear a vest, beach pants and slippers. At least, wearing such clothing and pants in the sultry early autumn will not make you feel hot. And this Elvis Presley jersey does not require much wear after wearing it.
If you do exercise without moving, you will probably break out in a hot sweat...
Unfortunately, his protest was of no use.
At Zhou Liang's call, Liu Xiangcheng and Ma Wanwen shamelessly became accomplices. The three of them swarmed up and forced Lin Yang to change into the Elvis Presley jersey with them.
The Elvis Presley jersey is the Elvis Presley jersey, which is very cool. After walking out of the door, it attracted many people's surprised looks. In addition to pointing and whispering, many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
"Looking at his mental state, he seems to be quite normal. Could it be that he is engaging in performance art?
"Is it hype?"
"I don't understand. Can anyone explain to me what it means for these four people to dress like this on a hot day?"
Hearing the comments from the people around him, Lin Yang wished he could find a place to burrow his head in. But Zhou Liang, Liu Xiangcheng, and Ma Wanwen were extremely shameless. Instead of being shy, they kept waving to the crowd around them.
Make yourself look like a celebrity walking on the red carpet and being cheered by fans.
There is no doubt that when they arrived at the playground of the Art Institute, they provoked a lot of teasing from the girls.
The laughter returned, but the business was not delayed. Soon, the musical instruments and equipment needed for the party were delivered to the playground one after another.
These musical instruments and equipment are either packed in boxes or covered with things. Without a closer look, you can't tell what they are.
After seven o'clock in the evening, the sky became dark. From this point on, more and more people appeared near the playground. Of course, these people, whether teachers or students, all went to the concert hall to participate in the orientation organized by the school.
For the party.
No one noticed that in the corner of the playground across the road from the concert hall, a group of young people were busy making final preparations and debugging work.
No one knows that in this dark playground, a party that truly belongs to the students will be held!
At five minutes past seven, Feng Hui appeared at the entrance of the concert hall.
She subconsciously glanced at the playground across the road from the concert hall. Because of the dim light and the angle of vision, she did not see Lin Yang and others.
"Sure enough, it was just a dream..." Feng Hui breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the concert hall. Under the guidance of a student union member, she went up to the auditorium on the second floor and took a seat.
Here is the seating area for the heads of various departments.
At half past seven, the welcome party started on time.
Two hosts, a man and a woman, walked onto the stage. The man was handsome and the woman was beautiful, which attracted bursts of cheers from the freshmen in the audience downstairs.
Although the concert hall of the School of Art is very spacious, it cannot accommodate all the freshmen. At this moment, on the first floor of the concert hall, most of the freshmen without seats are squatting or standing in the corridors on both sides. More
The freshmen were separated outside the concert hall. They could only hear the sound but could not see the performance.
After a harmonious speech, the two hosts invited Fang Heping, the president of West China University, to speak on the stage.
Based on past experience, the freshmen subconsciously thought that Principal Fang would give a long speech and would not announce the start of the party until they were drowsy. However, what they did not expect was that this principal
After taking the stage, President Fang said concisely and concisely: "The future is yours, and your youth is also yours. Children, your stage begins now! West China University welcomes you, and I, an old man, welcome you too!"
The freshmen were stunned for several minutes before they came to their senses. At this moment, Principal Fang Heping had already walked off the stage. However, the freshmen still gave warm applause to the old principal who had no nonsense.
Amid thunderous applause, the two handsome and beautiful hosts came on stage again and said loudly: "The New Year Party has officially begun. The first program is a song and dance performance "China's National Dream, West China's Dream" from the Chinese Department of Normal University.
Please enjoy...
As Ma Wanwen said, the evening parties and programs organized by the school are all harmonious products after screening. In comparison, they are more in line with the preferences of teachers, department heads, deans and principals, and are not the students' taste.
No, after the first program ended, some of the hopeful freshmen in the concert hall began to complain in a low voice: "I thought the welcome party was very good, but I didn't expect these programs to start. It's really boring.
, even if there is no rock party, it would be nice to have some pop music, some rap, or some hip-hop performance. Such a show is really boring..."
"Let's check it out again. Maybe the next show will be better?" His companion comforted him in a low voice.
However, the next two programs still disappointed them.
If it weren't for the fact that the girls performing in the show were all pretty, I'm afraid they would have left the concert hall and gone back to the dormitory to play games, watch movies and masturbate...
When the third program ended, the two handsome and beautiful hosts appeared on the stage again.
"The next program is brought by the Vocal Music Department of the Academy of Arts..."
Before they could finish speaking, they were interrupted by a burst of rapid, violent, and dynamic drum beats.
In fact, for everyone in the concert hall, the drum sound is not too loud. But at this moment, it is the curtain call, and except for the sound of the host speaking, there is no other interference. Therefore, the drum sound is also
It becomes extremely clear to the ears.
"Wow, what a great drum sound!"
"What a wild rhythm! Who is playing the drums? Is it the next show?"
"As expected of the Vocal Music Department of the Academy of Art, it is so professional and stands out from the crowd right away!"
For a moment, there were bursts of exclamations and applause in the concert hall.
But soon, the students discovered that the drum sound was not coming from inside the concert hall, but coming from outside.
"What's going on? Is there another party venue outside the concert hall?" The freshmen looked at me and I looked at you. They were all confused and filled with questions.
"The sound of drums... there are really drum sounds! Could it be that... are all the terrible scenes in the dream becoming a reality?!"
Feng Hui, who was sitting in the auditorium on the second floor, was stunned when he heard the drum sound that was exactly the same as in the nightmare at noon. His face was miserable, and he couldn't stop sweating.
After the vigorous drum beat, a beautiful and dynamic melody came in from outside the concert hall.
A clean female voice without any impurities sang along with the melody
"...I build my own stage and let the whole world see it. I write my own script and believe that I will always be the protagonist..."
The female voice sang this song, and many freshmen in the concert hall had heard it before.
This is the theme song "My Stage" from the domestic cartoon "I'm Crazy about Singing".
However, this female version of "My Stage" has changed the melody and rhythm to make it more dynamic and rock-n-roll. At this moment, the shock is deeper and more attractive!
This is our stage!
This is the stage for our youth to flourish!
Please pay attention to us, please listen to us, and please cheer for our youth!
These words suddenly appeared in the minds of the freshmen...