To be honest, compared with the dances and skits rehearsed hurriedly and improvised by other schools, the cantata of County No. 1 Middle School was indeed very good, but that was before the performance of Fjord Middle School.
Fjord Middle School won the finale this time - the penultimate program.
Most schools have finished their performances.
The principal of No. 1 Middle School looked at the score given to his school by the judges' bench - 9.5, the highest score so far. He let out a sigh of relief and thought proudly: This time, he finally defeated Fjord Town Middle School.
, repeatedly trying to steal the spotlight, really thinking that I am easy to bully...
Before he finished complaining, the host finished announcing and it was Fjord Town's turn to appear.
There was only a spotlight left on the stage, and a violinist stood sideways under the light and played a beautiful melody.
As the melodious melody reaches its climax, a soft chorus sounds as the curtain slowly opens.
A small choir of less than twenty people appeared in front of the audience. When the male voices sang, the female voices harmonized, and when the female voices sang, the male voices harmonized, like a mother's murmur and a father's exhortation.
Just when the audience thought this was a chorus with a relatively unconventional song, the violin melody suddenly became bright.
The curtain of the stage was pulled to the end, and a group of young people dressed in different clothes poured out from both sides, either carrying luggage or carrying schoolbags.
In the soundtrack, the train whines, and each member of the last row of chorus members holds up a large sunflower-shaped card - which together means "We have graduated".
Gradually I came back to my senses - oh, this must be a group of young men and women who are about to go their separate ways after graduation.
The boy in the lead looked far away and slowly sang the title song "Departure" from the new album "Goodbye" by "The Rising Sun" - "In June, there will be fire, and in July, we will be sad, and the pain will be chaotic. There is melancholy and scenery, they all belong to us.
Song……"
Other young men and women either looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, or looked down at their newly bought white sneakers, all showing a reluctant and sad farewell mood.
When the boy sang solo to the point of "singing softly and slowly for thousands of times", the chorus's soft harmonies immediately sounded: "The affectionate, nagging, are all the instructions from the parents - tick tock.
, lingering, rain, dew and teardrops——"
"This is farewell—and a new beginning—"
A clear female voice sang another song about graduation, and the young men and women performing quickly switched positions and adjusted their expressions.
During this period, the sound of violins was always lingering, and the small choir was doing its best to harmonize the male and female voices.
Moreover, there was Xu Suizhu, a trendy lady from thirty years later. When the students harmonized, she did not make them behave like the county No. 1 middle school choir. Instead, they learned from later generations of harmonious troupes. They stood casually, looked natural, and clapped their hands from time to time.
Rhythm, turn sideways and snap your fingers.
When their harmonies surpassed those of ordinary choirs, and the singing voices of young men and women who composed new lyrics and expressed their sorrows surpassed ordinary song interpretations, such singing postures and movements not only did not make the audience feel messy and untidy, but instead made everyone feel
I understand the unique style and desire for freedom belonging to young people...
Until the end, the audience, including the judges and guests in the first two rows, and the performers from other schools in the back row, were still immersed in such a fresh program and were still enjoying it.
After a while, warm applause resounded throughout the entire auditorium.
"Lao Chi, it seems that this time I fell in love with your school again."
"Lao Chi, congratulations!"
The principals of No. 5 Middle School and Shikan Middle School both laughed and shook their heads.
Fortunately, they didn't put too much thought into today's performance.
On the one hand, I can't think of any novel programs, but on the other hand, there are several high schools in the county for this kind of selection, and the township middle schools have always been at the bottom, just making up the numbers, so why bother with all the effort?
Who would have thought that Fjord Town would be troubled again, and they would succeed in making a name for themselves.
You can tell by looking at the delighted expressions of the judges - this time the quota to represent Yupu County in the provincial theater is probably reserved for the people in Fjord Town.
"Lao Chi, did you bring your own microphones? The stage effect is so good. But I didn't see the singers holding microphones in their hands?" After congratulating each other, the principal of No. 5 Middle School asked, expressing his confusion.
Principal Chi said cheerfully: "That's called a miniature microphone. It can be attached to the collar to amplify the sound. There is no drag line and no noise. Isn't the effect much better than a large microphone?"
Principal Chi reciprocated the favor by advertising a miniature microphone that had not yet come out.
"It's indeed much better! The new equipment added to the school this year? It cost a lot of money, right?" asked the principal of Shikan Middle School.
"Where is it!" Principal Chi said modestly, but he was always proud in his heart. "It was Teacher Lin, who plays the violin, who asked a friend in Kyoto to get it. He said he would give it to our school and it didn't cost a penny."
Mentioning Lin Yujuan, the principal of No. 5 Middle School asked casually: "I heard that she is a top student who graduated from Kyoto Foreign University and is a native of Kyoto. How could she think of teaching in your school?"
"Oh, this is all thanks to our Teacher Xu." Principal Chi said with a smile, "Didn't Teacher Xu go to Kyoto to participate in an English seminar led by the provincial department during the summer vacation? He met Teacher Lin there, and Teacher Lin just happened to not be there yet.
The implementation unit probably came here after hearing Teacher Xu say that our place has great scenery and plenty of seafood."
If Lin Yujuan heard Principal Chi explain why she came all the way to teach in the town, she would definitely twitch.
Complete! Complete! No! Right!
Her original intention was to spy on the "enemy", right?
We can't blame her for being a noob, but because her love rival is too powerful and she was completely led into a trap...
However, she wasn't here at the moment, so of course she didn't know what Principal Chi thought was the correct interpretation.
On the other hand, the principals present all twitched their lips to varying degrees after hearing this, feeling both envious and jealous of Fjord Town.
She was really lucky. Not only did she miss a top student who graduated from Textile University, but under her promotion, she recruited several top students from Provincial Normal University and Beijing Foreign University. She was so envious of me. What's wrong with her own school?
Why can’t we recruit such talents? As long as there is one Xu Suizhu, how much trouble can be saved for the school!
The principal of No. 1 Middle School felt his chest hurt even more.
Are you so stupid? Even if you go to Yupu for its beautiful scenery and abundant seafood, shouldn’t you choose a teaching school?
The County No. 1 Middle School has such good resources and a high-paying school in front of you, but you went to a poor and bottom-ranked township middle school... You are crazy!
When I think about it further, the feeling becomes even more uncomfortable.
What did he tell Principal Chi half an hour ago?——
"...I'm not boasting, but our school has a top student who graduated from the music department this year. The professional ones are different. The choir that I have guided is, in my opinion, comparable to the professional ones..."
This makes me want to slap myself in the mouth.
It’s true that Wang Po sells melons, but she doesn’t even know she sells them to the Melon King...