Fei Yizhen stood on the podium and sang the first sentence: "Walking on the way to school, I hate that time is not long—"

That voice is a wonderful combination of crispness and hoarseness. When singing, every sound is like a whisper attached to the ear, and the listeners who are more vocal are almost brittle.Everyone was stunned—maybe there is a voice that is born for singing, so there is the saying of the voice of nature.

Fei Yizhen was still singing, he sang casually, full of emotion but not heavy.He didn't go out of tune, but the rhythm of the song itself is catchy and not difficult, except when he sang the impure resonance effect similar to the dolphin sound when he sang in high notes, the singing voice as a whole has a kind of whispering Feel.

The teacher in charge found an old school music teacher standing beside him, and murmured, "How is that possible!? Although his voice hasn't changed yet, it is clearly soft when he sings normally. How could he sing so loudly?" Voice!? His vocal range is out of order—"

The homeroom teacher only thought that Fei Yizhen's singing was excellent, but he couldn't tell where it was good, and he didn't know how rare such a voice was.But at least he knew that he had never heard such a singing voice that shook his hearing.

It was a sound that made the eardrums feel as if they were starting to itch.

Even the crude self-recorded accompaniment music seems to have become strangely more beautiful.

By the time Fei Yizhen sang the whole song, even the door of the classroom was crowded with people who came to watch.But with so many people, no one made a sound.Fei Yi was really shocked by the unusual tranquility, turned his head slightly, and glanced at the crowd with doubtful eyes.

Although he doesn't often sing in front of people, he often hums a few words at home, so he doesn't think his singing voice is so beautiful, he only knows that it must be above the standard.

Fei Yizhen was also stunned by this silent grand scene, he opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Then, thunderous applause broke out suddenly.

A group of classmates rushed up just like that, surrounded Fei Yizhen and started bustling and vying to talk to each other, Fei Yizhen could hardly hear what anyone was saying.

Then a girl suddenly let out a scream of "ah", which startled the students around, but she was holding her mobile phone and screaming there: "Why did I forget to record it!"

The homeroom teacher managed to squeeze in from the outside, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, there will be a formal performance at the New Year's Eve party, and there will definitely be a video at that time, and the effect will definitely be better than yours."

Then he took the mobile phone from the girl's hand: "I confiscated this, call your parents over tomorrow, I want to talk to them, and then return it to them directly."

Only then did the girl realize that her mobile phone was exposed, and immediately wailed again, and ran after the head teacher, begging for mercy desperately around him, but the hard-hearted teacher just didn't let go.

Fei Yizhen glanced at his backpack, pretending nothing happened.

Then the head teacher came up, waved his hand, and said, "Your singing program is over."

Fei Yi was really taken aback for a moment, and then said: "But, teacher, have you read the script I wrote?"

Fei Yi really knew that he sang well, but he was always more confident in his writing skills and ability to make up stories, so from the very beginning he never considered that he would eventually need to sing on stage—he felt that as long as the teacher watched him The script will change its mind.

The teacher put his hand on his shoulder and said: "Yizhen, you trust the teacher, your song is really good. I believe your script is also well written, but the selection of the school is very complicated, I think Your singing will be better."

Fei Yizhen was very clear about the selection of the school's programs. He insisted abnormally: "Teacher, you at least wait until you finish reading my script before making a decision? You promised me, and it doesn't take much effort to see it."

Seeing his insistence, the homeroom teacher thought that Fei Yizhen estimated that it took a lot of thought and effort to write the script, and he did promise to read it before making a decision, so he nodded: "I will watch it. But your singing show must Report it, we will consider the matter of the short play later."

It was only then that Fei Yizhen realized that he must be performing on stage.

All of a sudden, he lay anxiously on his desk, always feeling an uncomfortable feeling of being forced by the overlord.The surrounding students were still in the excitement and frenzy of hearing the singing, and originally wanted to come up to talk to him, but they were shocked by his posture shrouded in thick black air.

It took Fei Yizhen a while to adjust, and he couldn't help laughing.

He felt as if he had become childish too, and he got into a dead end all of a sudden.Speaking of being able to perform on stage, although it is only a small stage of the school, isn't it also a kind of recognition and honor.Although he was a little frustrated that the script of the short play was ignored, it is impossible for the facts to be as one wishes in this world.

When I went back that day, the homeroom teacher really read Fei Yizhen's script seriously.

He originally thought that no matter how good Chinese writing is for a child of this age, his writing skills are limited, and writing scripts is just a beautiful fantasy.But again he was surprised.

Fei Yizhen wrote a short play about father and son.

The sophisticated, mature, grumpy father whose vitality has been worn down by the world and the precocious and rebellious son who hates his father extremely, the two met in a video game hall, and then they chased them out of the game hall while cursing.

"20 yuan! Stop! Stop! Stop! Lost again!"

"Let me tell you, I'm a regular visitor here. I'm amazing, let me break a record for you to see!"

Then the two looked at each other: "Stinky boy!?" "Old man!?"

"Why aren't you at school!?" "Why aren't you at work!?"

Cursing and swearing at each other, the father and son fled out of the game hall, swearing at each other and swearing at each other loudly to vent their dissatisfaction.

It then hit a number of containers next to the supermarket lorry.

The son finally saw the figure of his father and a colorful Rubik's cube.

When they woke up again, they appeared in a strange Rubik's Cube world. The son had grown into an adult, and the father had turned back into a child.

The son asked, "Old man?"

Father asked, "Brat?"

Both of them were very confused by what happened, and then the son remembered what happened before, and after chasing his father, he started to hit people, saying: "Hahahaha, you have this kind of time too. I want you to hit me and me before." Call back whoever hit my mother!"

So the father and son turned into a completely opposite situation from before, and started chasing and beating each other cursingly.

Until the Cube Genie stopped them.

Only then did they know that they had arrived at a place called Rubik's Cube World, where adults would become children and children would become adults.Only by collecting all three mind gems can they return to normal and return to the real world.

My father felt that he was dreaming, and he firmly refused to believe that this was reality.The son immediately believed the words of the Rubik's Cube Elf, and embarked on a journey to find the soul gem.

Father had no choice but to follow.

The road is far away, and the Rubik's Cube world soon becomes night.

The adult's height and strength amazed the son, but the long journey made him feel tired.The father is obviously the child's body, but the son couldn't hold on earlier.

They found a place to rest. Under the starlight, the son shed tears and asked, "Dad, will I never see my mother again?"

The young father touched the head of his grown son and said, "Don't worry. We will work hard together and we will be able to go home."

Seeing this, the head teacher was attracted.

In the story, the father and son crossed mountains and ridges and finally found three gems: love, consideration, and understanding.The son gradually understood the father's hard work and troubles, and the father also understood the son's attachment and fear.The father and son finally held hands and returned to the real world.

The two woke up in the hospital, and the son said to the clinical father: "Dad, I had a dream."

The father also turned his head and smiled at his son: "Son, I also had a dream."

The head teacher suddenly felt an inexplicable touch.

He knew that it was difficult for him to say nothing to Fei Yi.

There is indeed a reason for the kid's uncanny confidence in his script.This story is basically in line with the performance of the school's New Year's Day party, and the delicate and flowing warmth between the lines is very suitable for students and parents to watch.He just read the script once, and a warm and touching emotion began to flow in his chest. It is estimated that the effect will be even better when the actual performance comes.

The next morning, Fei Yizhen arrived at school and found that the number of letters stuffed in the desk had increased again.

He was packing up when the head teacher called him to the office.

He knocked on the table and said, "I've read the short play "Father and Son" you wrote. I decided to report this show as well. Do you have any ideas for the actors? Is one month's rehearsal time enough? "

Fei Yizhen's eyes lit up immediately, and he said, "I can discuss it with my classmates, one month should be enough."

The head teacher nodded and said: "Then you choose the actors today. I will reserve an empty classroom over the laboratory building with the school, but it may not be possible to make an appointment for the music classroom. That's okay. After school every day You go to the empty classroom to rehearse during extracurricular activities. Short plays are not like singing and dancing, and may take more time, but the teacher believes that you can do it.”

Fei Yizhen was immediately flattered by this sudden trust.

After the lunch break, the head teacher announced the results of yesterday's program selection in the classroom.Among the four programs submitted to the school, the solo "Drizzle" and the short play "Father and Son" are impressively listed. "Drizzle" Needless to say, naturally everyone has no idea.On the contrary, "Father and Son", which I hadn't seen at all during the selection yesterday, made the whole classroom talk a lot.

Then the teacher in charge announced that "Father and Son" will be a short play for a group of people, written and directed by Fei Yizhen, and the actors will be selected in the classroom after school in the afternoon.Afterwards, rehearsals will be held every afternoon, and students who want to join will stay.

As a result, almost the whole class stayed after class, but there were very few people who wanted to perform on stage. Most of them wanted to watch the excitement and have fun.

Fei Yizhen gritted his teeth, quietly asked the Banzhu girl to close the back door of the classroom, then locked it upside down, and came in from the front door to block the door.

Fei Yi pretended to clear his throat, and said: "Now, girls, please find a seat at random and sit down to watch the show. Boys come up one by one, and I will call names in order of their student numbers. No one is allowed to escape."

The girls suddenly let out a burst of laughter, and the boys immediately began to howl.Someone shouted: "It's not fair! Why don't girls have to go on stage!?"

Fei Yizhen said: "Because we don't need actresses. Classmates, you have to believe that going on stage is a great mission given to you by the organization. After experiencing this great mission, your name will go down in history."

Suddenly there was another burst of laughter in the classroom.

Then Fei Yizhen called the name: "No. [-], Cai Cai."

A boy showed a toothache expression: "Fei Yizhen, do you dare not call me a nickname!"

The boy's full name is Cai Hua, which is a homonym for cauliflower, and his nickname is Cai Cai.

Fei Yi really didn't realize that "Cai Cai" was a nickname.When he was reading it, he wondered how could there be such a name as Cai Cai, but it turned out that there was no such name.

Fei Yizhen glared at the monitor.

The squad leader had already bent over laughing, and said after a while, "I didn't mean it. You turn to the next page."

Fei Yizhen turned to the next page, and found that the next page was the list of real students.

The squad leader hadn't laughed enough, hugged his stomach and said, "I'm used to being called Cai Cai. I have to look at the nickname to remember the full name. It's definitely not my fault."

Fei Yi was speechless, and there was another burst of laughter in the classroom.

Fei Yizhen decided to ignore this group of happy and lively brats, and turned to Cai Hua and said, "Come on, come on stage."

Cai Hua walked up helplessly and sat down on the chair on the podium.

Fei Yizhen asked: "Student Cai Cai, I need you to make some facial expressions. Some of them may not be facial expressions, but you have to show their meaning with movements. At the same time, because our school does not have a big screen, we need to rely on gestures. And the action draws attention, so it doesn't matter if your action can be as exaggerated as possible, you know?"

Cai Hua nodded: "Okay."

Fei Yizhen took a look at him and found that at least this guy has a typhoon, and he doesn't hesitate at all when he is surrounded by the whole class, and he won't suddenly lose the chain when he wants to be watched by the whole school.

Fei Yizhen said, "Laugh."

Cai Hua bared his teeth suddenly, showing a grimace-like smile, which caused the whole class to roar with laughter.

Fei Yizhen also laughed, and didn't ask him to do it again, but continued: "Father."

Cai Hua was stunned for a moment, probably wondering what kind of facial expression this was, so he said "ah?"

Fei Yizhen repeated: "Dad. Father. You can act."

Cai Hua thought for a while, then leaned back on the back of the chair firmly, with his hands open as if holding a newspaper, with a serious expression of concern for the society and people's livelihood.

"Roar!" The boy whistled a few times, and Cai Hua waved to the laughing audience like a big star.

Fei Yizhen said: "Hit my son!"

Cai Hua paused, then stood up suddenly, strode away from the podium and rushed into the crowd.

Fei Yi was really stunned.

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