This time the Municipal Art Festival finally started.
The venue was already overcrowded, and one audience after another sat down with small stools around the venue.
In this era, entertainment projects are still relatively scarce.
It is rare to have such a rare entertainment program as an art festival.
In fact, when planning this art festival, the city government as the organizer also had a lot of headaches.
Because Jiquan City is not particularly developed, and no large-scale performance hall has been built, if it were to be built now, not only would it be too late, but it would also cost a lot of money.
In the end, the city government simply chose a large open space on the edge of the city for development as the venue for the show.
In addition to the stage for performances and the small rooms prepared for performers, there is a large open space around it, which can accommodate a large audience.
Even though it may take a long way to watch the show, people still enjoy it.
Even before the art festival officially started, people rushed to the scene early in the morning. Except for the roads reserved by the relevant management departments, the surrounding open spaces were already full of people.
After a while, buses carrying performers came one after another from a distance, and they came to the scene one after another to make preparations.
When Yang Jianguang's bus arrived at the scene, many students got off the bus and looked at the dense scene. They immediately took a breath and started talking curiously.
"I'll go, there are too many people here."
"Are we going to perform in front of so many people later?
If I don't sing well, will they laugh at me?"
"And this stage, there are so many lights on it?
Let me go, this is too cool."
For a group of students in Class 6, this was the first time they saw a somewhat formal performance stage.
Especially when they arrive on the scene.
The staff was adjusting the spotlights on the stage. The colorful appearance, including the large LED screen on the stage, also surprised a group of students.
On the side, as soon as they got off the car, Lin Shishi followed the principal to coordinate the performance work with the person in charge of the art festival, leaving Yang Jianguang and others to wait where they were.
Waiting around like Yang Jianguang and others were other students who had just arrived at the scene.
In this arts festival, almost every county has a student chorus project, so you can also see many students from other schools, or some specially invited performance choirs.
For example, there is a group of students standing not far from Yang Jianguang and his group. They are wearing professional costumes, with exquisite makeup and impressive temperament. Compared with them, Yang Jianguang and his group of unruly students are naturally much worse.
At Lin Shishi's suggestion, everyone in Class 6 wore school uniforms, which fit the song they sang.
However, compared with the students next to them, their place seemed much shabby.
On the side, Yang Jianguang, Zhang Qingling, He Bing and others stood together. After taking a look at the impressive students next to them, they looked away, and then looked at the stage in front of them with some surprise.
I have to say that although there is no professional and formal performance hall in Jiquan City, the stage is still very well built and should have been carefully prepared.
It was just the sound of everyone in Class 6 talking, but it made the surrounding group of well-dressed students frown one after another.
Then, one of the leading students inside, wearing a suit and tie, looked over with disdain and said with some disdain.
"A bunch of country bumpkins who have never even seen a stage light are making such a fuss here, which has brought down the face of the performers."
After the student in a suit finished speaking, the people next to him also took over the words with deep understanding, "Hey, Fang Rong, calm down, people from rural areas are just like people from rural areas. How far-sighted do you expect them to be?
Just look at them dressed in such rags and come here to perform, isn’t it just a formality?”
The condescending tone of this group of people immediately made everyone in Class 6 very angry, and they all looked in this direction angrily.
Everyone is here to perform. Aren't the people next to me just dressed a little better and more formal? Why do they look down on people so much?
But everyone hadn't spoken yet, and Fang Rong and others were unhappy when they saw the unhappy faces of everyone in Class 6.
"What are you looking at?
Not convinced?"
"We are from the Xichang Youth Performance Troupe. You guys, a bunch of country students, are you still not convinced that you are wild?"
"That's right, you'd better pray that your program won't be ranked behind ours later, otherwise you will be tortured by us to the point where nothing is left."
The unscrupulous words of Fang Rong and others made everyone in Class 6 very angry.
However, listening to what these people said, everyone in Class 6 still didn't dare to say anything.
Those from the Xichang Performance Troupe are from the provincial capital.
Although their students are still among the top students in Xinyong, strictly speaking, they are indeed not as good as those from other provincial capitals and big cities.
What's more, they were out of town, so everyone in Class 6 still had a low self-esteem and didn't dare to refute the other party's humiliation.
But Zhang Qingling couldn't help it anymore, she turned around and retorted.
"No matter how well you dress, what's the use? This is not a beauty pageant. The most important thing is the good performance."
"What's more, what if he comes from Xichang?
This does not mean that you will win first place in chorus this time at the festival!"
"Yo yo yo, I'll tell you a few words and you'll still have a temper."
Fang Rongle was happy and walked forward proudly.
"How dare a bunch of country bumpkins have any objections?
Have you ever seen what a big city is?
Have you ever seen a high-rise building with several floors like these?”
"I can tell you directly that the first place in the chorus of this art festival is destined to be our Xichang Choir. As for you bunch of rubbish, in our eyes, you are simply worse than rubbish!"
"To put it bluntly, the performances we usually go to are in big cities. It's your blessing to be able to perform in a poor city like yours this time. You are on the same stage with us, so just have fun!"
Fang Rong's unscrupulous words made everyone very angry no matter how good-tempered they were.
Fang Rong and his gang look down on people as soon as they come up. Even if they are indeed from a big city, there is no need to do so!
If Lin Shishi hadn't repeatedly emphasized to everyone before going out that they should calm down and avoid conflicts outside, everyone in Class 6 would have really wanted to punch this guy a few times.
Seeing the angry and aggrieved expressions of everyone in Class 6, Fang Rong and the other students suddenly laughed triumphantly.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded loudly in the crowd.
"Yes, since you are from a big city and don't like this competition, why don't you go to a national performance competition and why do you have to come to a rural city like ours?"