"Why are you nervous?" Zhao Dong, who was standing in the background waiting together, trembled a little when he saw Qian Huiyue's fingertips showing his wide sleeves. Well, they were shaking quite violently. "It's their honor that you are willing to perform for them. What's wrong with the elites, what's wrong with the pillars, we don't rely on them for food or clothing, and we are not afraid of them. If you dare to dislike it, you just throw your hands and step down."

"Ahem!" Wang Shufei, who was also in the background, coughed hard twice, reminding Zhao Dong not to talk nonsense here.Seeing that the first few programs were successful, the leaders below looked very satisfied. If Zhao Dong's words spread to the front, all previous efforts would be wasted.No matter how good your program is, if you offend the leader, it will be useless.Those people can't embarrass these little ones for the time being, but embarrassing her is a matter of a phone call.If more than a month of her time and this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity were wasted because of this child's unrestrained speech, she would surely cry to death!

Naturally, Qian Huiyue didn't know the twists and turns in Wang Shufei's heart, and imagined that she turned her head and walked away halfway through singing. It was quite a bit of the "dominant side leaking" posture that Adong kept saying, but she laughed "puchi" come out.At this moment, the little girl was dressed in white, only the azure branch pattern was embroidered on the cuffs of the skirt, her waist was slender, and her posture was graceful.Standing behind the blower, her skirt danced lightly, her hair fluttered, and she smiled like a flower, staring at Yan Cheng who was sneaking over.

"Okay, it's over there, it's time for you guys to go, cheer up!" Terrified that Zhao Dong would say something that would offend people, Wang Shufei hurriedly pushed people forward to divert their attention.

"Girls and boys, get ready to go on stage~" Zhao Dong raised his eyebrows, picked up his zither, and left first.

Wang Shufei, who stayed behind, vomited blood silently, she went on stage as soon as she came on stage, what came out, she looked like those special practitioners, you are willing to be a tortoise, and I am not willing to be a bustard...Damn, what the hell was I thinking!

The rest of the people, including Gu Hui, snickered with embarrassing faces.

No. 90 Middle School is the leading school in Binjiang, not only software such as teachers, but also hardware facilities, so it is not surprising to have its own small theater in the early [-]s. "Snow in the Cold River" is the penultimate program, and the last one is a one-act play, so this song can be regarded as the finale.Anyway, the entire event this time was sponsored by Tangrenjie. Zhao Dong didn't mind using the privilege to make his own show better.

So after a short preparation, the curtain opened, and white "snowflakes" swirled and fell, attracting the attention of the audience.Afterwards, the second layer of curtain was slowly opened, and a white figure came into everyone's sight. The thin back was set against the falling "snowflakes", revealing bursts of bleakness.When the light was turned on, it was discovered that the person was wearing a long dress in an ancient costume, with layers of tulle and complicated, but the color was extremely elegant and simple.

"Han Jiangxue, poor lady in the white house, Chunhua exchanged for a silver butterfly, all because of your parting..." Just when the audience thought it would be a dance, they heard a melodious and melodious voice, like a broken silver bottle, straight away like a broken silver bottle. ears, evoking goosebumps all over.

Not because of the creeps or the chills, but because of the surprise surprise.

After singing a sentence, Qian Huiyue raised her sleeves and turned around. The faded Tsing Yi makeup appeared in front of the audience. Under the bright lights, her cherry lips and brows were so bright and beautiful, but the eyebrows were sad, which was really heartbreaking.

To say that Zhao Dong haunted the cosplay club in those years was not fruitless, and it didn't take much effort to make a few simple poses.No, the clothes and hairstyles of the three performers in "Cold River Snow" were all arranged by him.

Different from Qian Huiyue's ancient ladylike attire, Gu Hui, who wears black-rimmed glasses, shirt and jeans, has the feeling of a literary youth these days.But because Zhao Dong deliberately chose an exaggerated big black frame, the shirt is plaid, and the jeans are old-fashioned. From the perspective of future generations, it is quite fashionable, let alone now?

Because this guy has been with Zhao Dong for a long time, he can still pretend to be a bit of a scholar, so the setting of this current literary and artistic youth as a scholar in his previous life does not feel inconsistent.So after the prelude, when Gu Hui sang, no one thought there was anything wrong with him singing such classical lyrics in this costume.

As for Zhao Dong, this guy is determined to be a passer-by, so wearing a long robe with a guzheng will neither look particularly out of place nor enviable.At the moment, sitting on the stage near the curtain, keeping his head down, let the audience below know that the guzheng in this song is the live accompaniment, but there are two luminous bodies, Gu Hui and Qian Huiyue, who can notice him really not much.

Zhao Dong doesn't like to lie, so he will do what he promises, but only he knows if he will cut corners.He promised that Wang Shufei would have a backup dancer, so he really taught Qian Huiyue some simple moves. Fortunately, Qian Huiyue knew how to dance, and she was good at understanding this aspect, but she knew everything.In addition, as long as the movements are not too ugly, dancing slow-paced radio gymnastics in ancient costumes has its own beauty, not to mention Qian Huiyue is still working so hard?

So this girl was in charge of the backup dancer when she was not there, but her movements were slow, beautiful and effortless, so she didn't have problems such as lack of breath when she sang.

The rehearsals for "Cold Snow" were all held at Zhao Dong's home when the school blew my voice. Either the Tangren World was too busy, or Zhao Dong was too lazy to walk, so Wang Shufei came to check the rehearsals.Most of the students in this school only heard the name of this program, but they didn't know the truth.

Now, listening to one of the two being deep and gentle, the other sweet and mournful, telling stories that seem to be buried deep in the memory, it was very shocking, and the audience was full of applause.Some opera lovers feel that Qian Huiyue's singing is not good enough, but they have to praise the song for its novelty.I inquired about whose work, why I have never heard of it, and when I heard that the lyrics and composition were famous, they all shook their heads.

At this point, the performance is considered to be over. The show of Zhao Dong and the three of them can be seen from the applause at the time, and it is very successful. The whole performance can be seen from Wang Shufei's beaming appearance, and it is very successful.

Zhao Dong got rid of a job, and immediately went home to sleep for a few days without eating or drinking, and then woke up when he was full.But he escaped from Wang Shufei's clutches, but he couldn't avoid his own mother——Zhao Mingxiu.

On her birthday, she received a handkerchief and a sachet embroidered by her son with random stitches. The handkerchief was what she had promised earlier, and the sachet was secretly added by Zhao Dong in fear that Zhao Mingxiu would not be surprised.After being seen by colleagues, they all asked where such exquisite and novel things can be bought.Fortunately, Zhao Mingxiu's self-satisfaction returned to self-satisfaction, but he still didn't forget his son's entrustment, and he didn't plan to tell the skill that the son thought was embarrassing, so he returned, it was given by someone else.It was indeed sent by Zhao Dong, so this is not a lie, but it is not clear enough.

The young man who knew it was over, shook his head and sighed, regretfully praised Zhao Dong's craftsmanship again.It's fine for Zhao Mingxiu to listen to it once or twice, but she whispers it in her ear every day, and she has new thoughts when she is extremely bored.

Since her son can make such beautiful things, as an old lady, she has no reason not to. Talent has to be passed on from one generation to the next, right?So let's try...

So Zhao Dong's hard life began. Zhao Dong actually disdained those shabby things that would drop the connection when he tried hard.But when the maker is replaced by his mother, I can only endure it, and even happily express the false mood that I like it very much, very much.

It's really not easy, isn't it!

The author has something to say: I was wrong. I forgot the time when I read the article yesterday. People who went to bed at 3 o’clock and got up at 7 o’clock said that I was really sleepy...

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