Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

  Chapter 304 Don't overburn

  Time slowly reached 7:30.

  The lights in the auditorium were all turned off at once, and the auditorium suddenly became noisy.

   Then with a "boom", a beam of yellow light illuminates the center of the stage. Although the effect of colored lights is not effective, it is still possible to make a circle of yellow lights manually.

  Zhao Xinyi wore a white long skirt fluttering and appeared in the eyes of everyone now in the aperture.

  Zhao Xinyi's ethereal voice sounded, along with the speakers on the side.

   There was fierce applause in the auditorium.

  There are no entertainment activities at this time, so there is such a lively thing, basically all the students in the school are almost there.

  After Zhao Xinyi reported as the host, she pushed to the back of the stage.

  Then the stage was dark again. When the lights on the stage were illuminated again, the students from the Chinese Department of the first class were already standing neatly on the stage.

  It's just that all kinds of clothes on her body spoil the overall feeling.

  However, Master Liu on the side seized the opportunity and pressed the shutter.

  He is now the queen photographer of the Student Union. As soon as there is an activity, he must be the first to appear.

  "Dongfang is red, the sun rises...

  He seeks happiness for the people, hello, he is the great savior of the people

  He seeks happiness for the people, hello, he is the great savior of the people"

  "Dongfanghong" is regarded as the first folk song in Northern Shaanxi, and many people will meet at this time.

   Singing on the stage, and many people in the audience also hummed.

  The students in a class on the stage wear all kinds of clothes, and the poor at home are still wearing old and faded clothes that are stitched and repaired.

  It’s almost the same at home, and bought a new dress for this party.

  Songs, dances, sketches, poem recitations, erhu, Peking opera, and Huangmei opera are really diverse, but anyone with a little talent is willing to perform on stage.

  And the students in the audience also watched it with gusto, which is different from giving lectures at other conferences and reading clichés.

   is also different from ordinary art performances. Except for chorus, it is chorus. It seems that whoever has a loud voice can win an award.

   "The next program is prepared by our student union minister Jiang Xiaobai. In order to give you a surprise, I will not report in advance. Below is classmate Jiang Xiaobai."

  Zhao Xinyi spoke provocatively and looked at Jiang Xiaobai in the audience.

  In addition to the first time she talked to Jiang Xiaobai about the program arrangements, she originally planned to mention it again today. If Jiang Xiaobai was really unprepared, or could not.

  Forget it, add Jiang Xiaobai’s name from the program list,

   But today Jiang Xiaobai disappeared unexpectedly, completely forgot about the party to welcome the new student, which made her angry.

  So she felt that Jiang Xiaobai was a surprise.

  Jiang Xiaobai sneered looking at Zhao Xinyi, who was bright and moving on stage.

  I have already guarded you against this trick.

  "Hello everyone, I’m Jiang Xiaobai. Actually, I shouldn’t perform at this new year party. After all, I’m still a new student. This new year party should be a show for old students to welcome me, I should watch the show..."

   Jiang Xiaobai said, his voice changed.

  "But Zhao Xinyi from the Propaganda Department said, you are so versatile, just perform one, beg me. I think that's the case, so I agree."

   Jiang Xiaobai said, and the hall roared with laughter.

  Some people shouted "Shameless, so cheeky."

Zhao Xinyi beside    is even more cheeky, nonsense, nonsense, when I have said this, please.

  However, watching Jiang Xiaobai move freely in front of so many people and control the scene very well, Zhao Xinyi on the side is also impressed, like she just watched so many people in the auditorium on the stage.

  There are other leaders, and they are a little nervous and scared, and almost open their mouths forgot to say.

   But suddenly I let Jiang Xiaobai come to power. In my imagination, Jiang Xiaobai looked nervous and embarrassed, but he didn't show up at all.

  "Okay, let’s get back to business, I will bring you a song I created, called "My Future Is Not a Dream"..."

  Jiang Xiaobai didn’t finish speaking, someone below shouted, "Bringing, don’t believe it."

   "Bringing, don’t believe me, you will know it when I sing for a while, wait for me to conquer you with my singing, now applaud."

   "Papa." Jiang Xiaobai said, and there was warm applause from below.

  Obviously, she wanted to sing, but Jiang Xiaobai almost turned it into a stand-up comedy.

  Students have seen this on weekdays, so naturally they are bragging and clapping desperately.

   "This...this is too childish." The director of the Political Education Office said with a black face, and then turned to look at the principal.

   "Such a serious occasion made him..."

  The director of the Political and Education Office did not finish speaking, so the principal interrupted.

"Do I think it's good? Serious and lively, the class is serious, and the class should be lively after class. Times are changing all the time. With them, the young people all feel vigorous and vigorous. Don't just go to the class all at once. Online..."

  The principal’s words are thoughtful, not light or heavy.

  Under the dark light, a layer of sweat appeared on the head of the director of the Political and Education Office.

   "Yes, the principal is right. I am old, and some can't keep up with the situation of young people."

  The director of the Political and Education Office quickly admitted the mistake.

Director Wang beside    smiled and said, “Lao Zhang, since he feels he can’t keep up with the situation, he has a rest. He has been doing revolutionary work for a lifetime, and he should be enjoying himself.”

  "I..." Hearing Wang Xinzhi's words, the director of the Political Education Office almost didn't jump up and roll up his sleeves.

  Good, you Wang Xinzhi, isn’t it just that you were a bit cruel to you during sports? I also admit that I was wrong, and you still cling to it.

  Give me eye drops whenever I get a chance, and now I still want to let me go home through words.

  I didn’t say that, but who couldn’t hear it.

   "Director Wang is joking, I still want to take this old bone and use the waste heat for the revolutionary cause." The director of the Political and Education Office gritted his teeth and said.

   "It's a good thing to use the residual heat, just don't overheat it."

  Director Wang still said with a smile, this old bastard, he did not lessen himself back then.

The principal beside    didn't say a word, just watched the two old guys tear their pens.

  "What does Director Wang mean..." The director of the Political and Education Office couldn't hold back the fire.

  At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai took the microphone and sang on the stage, appropriately covering the voice of the director of the Political and Education Office.

  (End of this chapter)