Three or Two Things about Rebirth

Qin Huifang rolled her eyes at her, revealing her shiny black eyelids, "Go away! What do you know? Once you're on stage, your makeup won't show!"

After saying that, she pulled a girl over and said, "Hey Sun Lu, the clothes you are wearing belong to Qiu Luming from the library."

"Ah!" The girl quickly stood up and thanked Qiu Luming, "Thank you, Sister Qiu. I will wash the clothes when I get home today!"

Qiu Luming, who suddenly became Sister Qiu, waved her hand and said no, no, no, no, but then she heard Qin Huifang dissatisfying her clothes, "What kind of clothes are you wearing? The skirt is so long, it looks so old-fashioned. What era is it now? Why are you still wearing a red scarf? It's so unfashionable, and it's cultural and educational! What kind of clothes are men wearing? Aren't they wearing red ties?"

Qiu Luming nodded, "Exactly. He even borrowed my dad's red tie."

"My eldest brother's wedding tie was also loaned out. I think it belongs to you guys."

After chatting for a few words, Qin Huifang was called backstage. Qiu Luming also found a seat for the chorus. After sitting down, he took out a piece of toilet paper and wiped off the dust on his leather shoes from walking. He even wiped his heels clean. A female teacher from No. 1 Middle School next to him grabbed the toilet paper she had used and said, "Give it to me. I forgot to bring some."

After saying that, she didn't show any disgust. She picked up the toilet paper, turned it over, and started to wipe her shoes. After wiping, she stamped her feet, threw the paper on the ground, clapped her hands, and asked Qiu Luming, "Hey, what's your second brother doing today?"

The second brother is really well-known, everyone knows him. Qiu Luming shook his head, "I don't know, they all practice for a while after get off work, and they don't tell anyone when they get home."

"Hey, does your second brother have a girlfriend? I heard that a woman from another place came last year and cried and shouted that she wanted to find your second brother?"

"My second brother never tells me anything. Why don't you ask my mom? You two work in the same unit, so it's very convenient."

"Then forget it." The young female teacher was pretty, had just graduated two years ago, and taught biology. When she mentioned He Manshu, she whispered in Qiu Luming's ear, "Director He is so amazing. Is your sister-in-law being bullied?"

Qiu Luming smiled, "My mother is very kind to my sister-in-law."

The teacher clicked his tongue twice, then shook his head, "Why don't I believe it? I heard from them that your mother and you are both very overbearing. But I think you have a pretty good temper!"

"Yes!" Qiu Luming blinked at her innocently.

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The stage lights brightened and the audience went dark.

The show finally started.

The two hosts walked onto the stage and Qiu Luming was stunned.

Let’s not mention for now that the male host is a youth cadre of the Youth League Committee, the female host is actually Qin Huifang!

Qin Huifang!

Qin Huifang, who is like an eagle, tough and fierce, comparable to a female bandit!

At this moment, she was wearing a red half-sleeved dress that was slim and fitted, and a pair of white lace-up high heels that made her look even more graceful. It was hard to imagine that not long ago she was standing on the kang, her eyes wide open, wishing she could kick Lu Jiaming to death.

Qin Huifang smiled, holding the microphone in her left hand, holding the microphone wire with her right hand, her wrist slightly tilted up, her expression natural and confident, her voice clear and pleasant, truly impressive.

While Qiu Luming was still worrying about whether Qin Huifang would need to change clothes before dancing, the chorus of the cultural and educational system had been called backstage to wait. The finale was always a good show, so their unremarkable chorus would naturally be at the front or interspersed in the middle of the show.

More than 40 people stood stealthily on the three-tier iron rack behind the curtain. They dared not make any noise, just waiting for the performance in front of the curtain to end and the host to announce the show. Then the curtain slowly opened, and the choir appeared in front of the audience amid warm applause.

Qiu Luming did not dare to look around, because the sisters with stage experience in the cultural center said that everything you do on stage will be seen clearly by the audience, just like students in class, with every action under the eyes of the teacher.

She only felt that the stage was bright and clear, but the audience was pitch black and she couldn't see anything clearly. She was standing in the second row. In front of her were some pretty girls from the cultural center. Behind her, separated by two people, was Xiao Ma. Xiao Ma had never been very active and was always muttering strange things.

In fact, many people in the choir are like Xiao Ma, working without putting in any effort, just opening their mouths but making no sound. Most of them have poor voices or are tone-deaf and are just there to make up the numbers. But the band is made up of real big names from the cultural center with extraordinary abilities, and the conducting is very powerful and the costumes are uniform, so the overall effect is quite impressive.

Qiu Luming sang very seriously. She felt that her mother was right. In such activities, one should either not participate or do one's best to fulfill one's responsibilities.

After singing two songs, she actually broke out in a slight sweat and felt so happy that she really wanted to stay on the stage and sing a few more songs.

After the performance, I felt relieved and felt much more relaxed when watching the following shows.

After watching for a while, Qiu Luming discovered that although everyone was having a great time, the performance was actually very monotonous. It consisted of nothing more than a large chorus, a small chorus, a duet, male and female solos, and a few dances. The only language program was the Sanjuban, but because there were not enough microphones, no one could hear it completely, which directly affected the effect of the program.

Qiu Luming suddenly missed the days when she would sneak into the theater to listen to famous actors perform when she was in girls' school.

Just when she was feeling bored, her sister-in-law came on stage.

Qiu Luming was completely shocked.

After all, she had been to the city, and the sister-in-law's stage presence was quite steady. She did not stand there stiffly, but held the microphone cord and took a few steps to the rhythm from time to time like the big star Mao Amin. Her voice, which sounded very similar to that of Sally Yeh, shocked the whole audience as soon as she opened her mouth, and won thunderous applause.

Qiu Luming clapped so much that his palms turned red.

When the song ended, the audience applauded continuously and shouted for Liu Xiaomei to sing another one.

Qin Huifang smiled and stopped Liu Xiaomei, who was about to leave the stage after bowing. "Sister Liu, since everyone likes your singing so much, why don't you sing another song for us? How about it? Do you welcome us?"

"Welcome!" There was another round of applause from the audience.

Liu Xiaomei put down the microphone and said something with embarrassment.

Qin Huifang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter! I have it!"

She waved her hand and said a few words to the staff in charge of the sound system. After a while, the prelude to "Heart Love" sounded.

Everyone applauded immediately.

Liu Xiaomei, who was standing at the edge of the stage feeling a little awkward, immediately became confident when she heard the music and walked to the center of the stage. "I want to secretly look at him, pretending to appreciate a painting..."

Liu Xiaomei's voice is really suitable for this type of mezzo-soprano. Qiu Luming was intoxicated by the singing and couldn't extricate herself. At this moment, she felt that compared with Peking Opera, this kind of rhythmic pop song was more suitable for her.

After a few programs, Qiu Luming saw her second brother also go on stage. He was carrying an accordion on his back and standing in front of the microphone stand, which made his legs look very long. She immediately said proudly to the female teacher next to her: "Hey, that's my second brother!"

The female teacher's voice became even more excited, "I know, I know!"

Qiu Jiashu played and sang a Soviet song "The Hawthorn Tree" by himself. He sang it in Chinese the first time and in Russian the second time. Although he did not get as much applause as Liu Xiaomei, the young girls in the audience were already fascinated by him.