Principal Chi looked at the old face of the principal of County No. 1 Middle School, as dark as a pot, and smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyebrows.
The principal of No. 5 Middle School kept praising him for being lucky. He had recruited an all-round graduate from the Textile University without saying a word. It was like picking up a hen that could only lay golden eggs. What else could she not do?
Jin Yu is in the front, who can watch the cross talk and sketches in the back that are as bland as boiled water?
The sound effect is not good and the lines cannot be heard clearly. What lingers in my ears seems to be the passionate inspirational song just now, and the catchy lyrics of "My future is not a dream" are looping in my mind.
The principals of County No. 1 Middle School and County No. 2 Middle School gritted their teeth in anger when they saw that no one was paying attention to their school's programs.
"Lao Chi, your school has such good audio equipment, why don't you lend it to us all to use? Look at the gap between the front and back, it's all because of the audio equipment."
Principal Chi said in his heart that he would really make excuses for himself. The program could not compete with the speakers, so he said, "With the little funds our school has, how can we afford such a high-end speaker? Teacher Xu asked a friend to borrow it from the provincial capital."
Yes, you have to return it if you don’t use it, otherwise it will be borrowed from you.”
It’s that Teacher Xu again!
The principal of County No. 1 Middle School was so angry that her liver ached. What was so good about Fjord Town that it was worth her trouble? What a stupid person!
Xu Suizhu came down from the backstage with the speakers and students at this time. It didn't matter whether he watched the rest of the program or not, but the principal said that he would call a three-car car and go together later, so he found an empty seat in the back row and sat down.
Unexpectedly, within a minute of sitting down, an agent who claimed to be Guanghua Entertainment came up to Zhou Dongwei and asked Zhou Dongwei if any of the boys had any intention of pursuing a career in the music industry.
"Is this the teacher of some of my classmates? This is my business card. I am passing by the auditorium and when I hear the singing, I can't help but come in. Occupational disease, occupational disease!"
Wang Xing smiled and handed Xu Suizhu a business card.
Xu Suizhu knew about Guanghua Entertainment. Isn't this an entertainment company that rose up overnight in 1992? In the later period, it seemed to have cultivated a large number of famous singers and actors in the industry. Because of their good remuneration, there was rarely any exposure, except for a few king-level singers.
When the actor's contract expires, he opens his own studio, and almost no one changes jobs.
Until the time she traveled through time, she was still standing in the entertainment industry, which shows that the person in power is indeed capable.
Guanghua was only established this year, right? No wonder there are salesmen looking for new ideas everywhere.
When Guanghua Entertainment became famous two years later, many young men and women with talents flocked to it and recommended themselves to the company. How could it be like now that they would come and show their hospitality after listening to a song?
Xu Suizhu sighed a few times in his heart.
However, if Zhou Dongwei and Chen Xuyang are interested in singing, this would be a good opportunity.
All roads lead to Rome! After all, based on their grades, their chances of getting into college are really low.
Of course, they have to make the final decision themselves.
Xu Suizhu asked several students to go home and think about it carefully, and asked their parents for their opinions.
"Okay, I will stay in Yupu for two days. If you decide during these two days, please call me at any time." Wang Xing wrote down the phone number of the guest house on the back of his business card.
This time he came to visit relatives in his hometown on behalf of his parents. He made an appointment with someone for dinner. After eating, he returned to the guest house. Passing by the auditorium, he heard this new song released by a rival company in August. It seemed to be sung live, and he couldn't help but walk in.
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As soon as I came in, I couldn't move my feet.
It’s hard to believe that this is a program for school students to prepare for a theatrical performance. From his vicious perspective, with a little packaging and training, they can make their debut.
Although there is no mission for this trip to the north, if I can bring back a few good seedlings, the year-end bonus will increase again.
Wang Xing looked at Zhou Dongwei and several young men with satisfaction, as if he had signed them up and become the cash cows of Guanghua Entertainment. He rubbed his chin and smiled non-stop with his eyes narrowed.
This little episode attracted many students to watch. Hearing the agent from an entertainment company, and then hearing their conversation, I immediately felt envious.
This is the rhythm of being discovered by talent scouts. In the future, he may become a singer or a star. Whoever has the mind to watch on the stage starts talking noisily.
Thanks to Wang Xing, the audience did not leave until the end of the performance and the announcement of the winners. They were whispering around Xu Suizhu and the others, as if looking at them more often would bring them good luck.
So much so that before the performance was over, the audience was already no different from a vegetable market, especially the audience in the back row, who really watched the performance on stage seriously.
When a program ended, there was sparse applause, which was completely opposite to the thunderous applause at the end of the performance in the fjord town.
Finally, the scores came out, and the male chorus "My Future Is Not a Dream" from Fjord Town won first place in this year's New Year's Day performance.
The second place was not the cross talk of County No. 1 Middle School, but the song and dance "Ode to Red Plum" by No. 5 Middle School.
The principal of County No. 1 Middle School was so angry that he almost lifted the guest table.
Do the judges all look at faces? Will they give high marks if they have beautiful makeup?
In fact, he wronged the judges. The judges were relatively fair, but the effect of this microphone was really bad compared with the sound brought by Xu Suizhu. Shotgun vs. cannon, who would open their eyes and say that shotgun is powerful?
Crosstalk and sketch programs all rely on lines. The audience is noisy and no one is watching. The sound effects on the stage are poor. Isn't this a hindrance?
And after the whole performance, anyone who is not blind or deaf can see that the program of Fjord Middle School deserves the first place - the program is novel, the singing skills are good, the stage style is good, and the performance is good. In this way, who dares to put it down?
Points? This vaguely tells people: Is there something fishy about me?
After receiving the award, I listened to a few words from the leading cadres, and finally left.
Xu Suizhu urged the principal to call Sanka to return the musical instruments and stereo first, and then return to town. She missed Little Baozi so much.
The next day is New Year's Day, bidding farewell to 1989 and welcoming 1990.
With a day off on New Year's Day, Xu Suizhu naturally had to go back to the fishing village.
December can be said to be the busiest month of the entire semester. Even when she went back, she would just stuff the little bun into her aunt's arms and accompany Professor Fan to the beach for fishing. She didn't have much communication with her aunt or uncle. She might have complained.
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Furthermore, the renovation of the old house began in December. Although my aunt and uncle have been taking care of it, as the owner, how can I not care at all?
So, early in the New Year morning, Xu Suizhu did not bother her cousin, but held the baby in one hand and the bag in the other, and walked happily back to the fishing village.
"I'm back!"
"It's good to come back. I was saying last night that you will definitely have a holiday on New Year's Day. If you don't come back, I will go to the town to see you." Xu Xiuyuan came out to welcome the little bun. Seeing that the little bun was awake, she hugged him affectionately, "Doudou miss my aunt?
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"Ah!" Little Baozi straightened his body excitedly, babbling excitedly.