Doing It Over Again

Chapter 14 Mid-Autumn Festival Performance

High school life is much simpler than Shen Shao imagined, and the students in the class are also different from his imagined image of being with books every day.Because these students not only have good grades, but also many have other specialties.Ballet, piano, pipa, guqin, painting, etc. are not enough to be seen in this class.What shocked Shen Shao the most was that a girl in the class who looked weak and beautiful turned out to be the national youth martial arts champion last year.

As the saying goes, people should not be judged by their appearance, which is strongly confirmed in their class.

Not long after the start of school, they ushered in the Mid-Autumn Festival Art Performance. Given the abundance of talents in the class, they were not worried about having no programs. The more worrying thing was how to arrange the programs well, let the programs pass the primary selection, and then smoothly shine in the Mid-Autumn Festival performance .

Because the entire performance lasted only over two hours, but there were nearly fifty classes in three grades in the school, and the school invited some entertainers to enliven the atmosphere, so the programs that could actually perform on stage were very limited.

Class [-] discussed for a long time during the class meeting, and finally decided that the students in the class who can play musical instruments will be the accompaniment, and a girl who has learned professional singing will accompany the singing, and then choose a few boys and girls who can dance, and finally come A dance of swords.

The idea is very good, but how to integrate these elements together has cost the students a lot of effort. Shen Shao even saw a few girls in the class refer to a lot of dance music and costumes from previous dynasties, and rummaged through a lot of choreography materials , the earnest mentality of being perfect in order to do this, made Shen Shao feel that he was simply weak!So in the end, he didn't have much artistic talent, so he could only obey the organization's arrangements and refrain from expressing any unconstructive opinions at will.

Although Shen Shao is good at playing the piano, there are classmates who are better than him in the class, so he doesn't need to play in this aspect. In the end, the role he got was the boy who splashed ink next to Lu Xiaoyu when he danced the sword scholar.

Lu Xiaoyu is the hidden chivalrous woman. Shen Shao's existence is to use the gentleness of a man to set off the heroic posture of a woman dancing with a sword. This arrangement is very intentional and tests everyone's ability.

After several rehearsals, the program of Class [-] was successfully entered into the final list of performances. Literary and Art Committee Liu Shuang wore a flying fairy bun wig on his head and Tang Dynasty costumes on his body. Looking at the students in ancient costumes in front of him, he was very imposing. She slapped her hand on the table: "This performance is the first time our class [-] has made a public appearance in front of the whole school, so we can't ruin our reputation." After she finished speaking, she looked at Zhou Zeyu who was standing in the corner distractedly, "Zhou Zeyu, you must beat the drums with enough momentum later, otherwise Lu Xiaoyu won't have a sense of the scene when he comes on stage, you know?!"

"Understood!" Zhou Zeyu straightened his back subconsciously, then touched his forehead, and said softly to Shen Shao, who was wearing a wig and wearing a jade crown, "Why are the girls in our class more sturdy than the other? This makes our group of boys have What foothold?"

Shen Shao straightened his loose sleeves, and said lightly, "Didn't you hear a word?"

"What?" Zhou Zeyu was puzzled.

"Women can hold up half the sky, without them, be careful if half the sky falls down and kills you."

"Dude, do you still have brotherly love?"

"In front of girls, all brothers are paper tigers."

Zhou Zeyu: "..." Where did that shy, gentle and good student with good grades go? It's impossible for his brother to be so shameless.

"Daewoo, I think what Shen Shao said is right. Of course, the more powerful the girls in the class, the better." Liang Cheng, who was wearing a book kid's attire, came over and said seriously, "Liu Shuang's choreography is so good, it's all like a professional dancer." People are the same."

Zhou Zeyu: ...

As a famous school in the province, Furong No. [-] Middle School has always attached great importance to the development of all aspects, so the stage of the cultural performance is very beautiful, and the lighting and sound engineers are professionals. The host is also jointly served by the TV station and the school students.In addition to the teachers and students of the school, leaders of various departments and media reporters also came to watch the performance, and the school didn't care whether it wanted to or not.

After a cross talk skit ended, the host walked onto the stage amidst the laughter of the audience. After the two hosts finished reading the host speech, they raised their voices and said, "Please enjoy the show "The Prosperous Age" from Class [-] of Senior High."

"Mr. Zhang, this is your class's program," the teacher sitting next to Zhang Jiahe said in a low voice, "In this program, there are only two places for senior one. The students in your class are really versatile."

"Everywhere, it's all children playing around." Zhang Jiahe smiled, and after hearing a melodious flute sound from the stage, he began to watch the show seriously. Very proud, after all the students in his class are doing well, and he is also very honorable as the head teacher.

The combination of flute, guqin, piano, pipa and other musical instruments will not make people feel inconsistent at all, but will give people a beautiful and gorgeous sense of hearing, especially when a few women in Tang Dynasty costumes dance lightly. There was thunderous applause.

Suddenly, the lights dimmed, and all the musical instruments stopped. Just when the audience was in a daze, there was a sudden sound of drumming, as if hitting people's hearts, and inexplicably cheered up with the sound of the drums.

Fog gradually began to rise on the stage. A woman in a white robe danced a sword dance in the mist. Pipa and Guqin sounded, but with a little chill.

Gradually, the quiet sound of the flute joined in, and a ball of light suddenly lit up in the dark corner, and there was a young man in Chinese clothes standing in front of the table, holding a brush dipped in ink in his hand.

"Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu hook frost and snow. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it rustles like a shooting star. Killing a person in ten steps will never stop him from traveling a thousand miles. When it's done, go away and hide yourself deeply." He read " "Xia Ke Xing" while splashing ink on the blank paper, as if he was a talented scholar in the heyday of the Tang Dynasty, and the people in the audience were just spectators from another time and space.

The girl dancing sword, the boy dancing ink, the wonderful music, and singing like the sounds of nature, let the whole show reproduce the heroic appearance of women, the literary talent and prosperity of men in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

"Principal Zhao, the students in your No. [-] Middle School are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and capable of both civil and martial arts," a literary figure said to the No. [-] Middle School principal who was sitting next to him with emotion after watching the whole performance, "This program is very good, very good. good."

"You are overrated. I think their performances are still very immature." The principal smiled redly. He had long noticed that the media reporters kept taking pictures of the stage. They just did a good job.”

"No no, these children are indeed very powerful," the literary master shook his head and said, "Your No. [-] Middle School has a very good teaching philosophy, and the children cultivated under this kind of education are really what our society needs, and this is the most precious thing. "

This exaggeration carries a lot of weight, and the reporter next to him hurriedly wrote down this sentence. No matter what, tomorrow's manuscript has been settled.

Zhang Jiahe, who was sitting in the back row, was also elated at this time. He had a premonition that his class's performance this time would attract the attention of the outside world, and it would be positive attention. For him, the class teacher, it was definitely a great thing.

The teachers sitting next to him looked at Zhang Jiahe several times with envy and hatred. They were all the class teachers in the first year of high school. How could he meet such a group of talented students.When the class was assigned at the beginning, it was randomly assigned by the computer system. This family and luck were a little bit too good. How did they search for all the students with good grades and special skills?

After the students in Class [-] finished the show and returned to the backstage, they all had excited and nervous faces. Finally, you looked at me and I looked at you, and laughed at the same time.

Zhou Zeyu shook his hand, and then said to Shen Shao: "I am so nervous that my palms are sweating, buddy, you can actually read the poem with such artistic conception under the gaze of so many people, and you can still take it easy I really admire you for your handwriting."

Before Shen Shao could speak, Liu Shuang who was next to him said, "Yes, Shen Shao, you performed really well today." With Lu Xiaoyu dancing sword beside him, he was not robbed of the limelight. Charming personality, "By the way, what about the poem you wrote on stage?"

"It was taken away by someone," Shen Shao took off the hood, and said indifferently, "Anyway, it's nothing special, if someone else takes it away, just take it away."

Liu Shuang didn't speak when he heard the words, and looked around, but didn't see the piece of paper on which Shen Shao wrote the poem in anyone's hand, so he had to look away in disappointment.

After the art performance that night, the students in Class [-] did not expect that their program would be shown on the provincial TV station the next day. In the provincial noon news, their program was highly praised, and they also pointed out the importance of quality education .

Because they are students in the experimental class of the No. [-] Middle School, their wonderful performances are more representative.They let others see that students with excellent grades are not all nerds buried in the pile of books every day, and having special hobbies does not mean that they can't read well.

Therefore, the wonderful performance of their class became a trigger, which aroused many people from all walks of life to discuss and argue about exam education and quality education. Newspapers and magazines also published related articles one after another, creating a lively quarrel.

Education is the foundation of a country, and in recent years, there have been many well-known professors who have bad-mouthed domestic education and praised foreign education, so as soon as the performance of Class [-] was released, some people used it as an example to slap the well-known professors in the face.Some well-known public officials were so angry that they said that the performances of these children from the No. [-] Middle School were only superficially colorful, but in fact they had no soul, and were not as lively as foreign children.

"In these people's writings, the wonderful performances of our domestic children are called soulless, and the innocent performances make the society not care about children's special education. Why is everything wrong?!" Zhang Jiahe was so angry after reading the newspaper. The newspaper was slapped on the table, "What kind of famous professors are these people? They are obviously white-eyed wolves who suck at their mothers and forget their ancestors!"

"Isn't it just a white-eyed wolf?" A teacher next to him followed, "I really don't know what these people think. If you really care about education, you should do something practical. What's the use of talking in magazines and newspapers every day?"

"This country is good all day long, and that country is wonderful, as if you have humiliated them in the name of Hua Guo people," another female teacher continued, "If you want me to say, the people who pick up garbage on the street are much more noble than them. , at least they are promoting waste recycling, and these people can only create waste."

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