Stones from other hills, can learn

The day before the National Day, the opera school held a welcome party.The hosts this time are Wang Lu and Li Chen. Jian Yu, as a freshman professional course teacher and a graduate student, also attended the party and brought wonderful performances.

In the eyes of many students, Jian Yu is a goal to strive for. She has achieved a lot at a young age, so no matter whether she is a freshman or an old student, she likes her very much.The audience burst into applause as soon as Jian Yu entered the stage, "Don't stop the applause, the best show is yet to come."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Yunlei walked out slowly, and Jian Yu stepped forward to help him.Sure enough, the applause off the court was stronger than the first wave, "This shows the support rate, and the second master's attention was all earned when he came."

"I love you, Teacher Jian." A boy shouted in the crowd.

"Thank you, it looks like a new student at first glance, and the old students hate me to death."

Jian Yu pointed to Zhang Yunlei, "How about it, is it rare to see people taller than 1.8 meters in school?"

"Wang Lu is going to be angry in the back." Zhang Yunlei even turned sideways to take a look at Wang Lu who was standing on the side of the stage.

Jian Yu stuck out her tongue, with an indifferent face, "If he gets angry, he will pay me back the money for the soap boots. Comrades, increase the height of the soap boots, you Mr. Wang can play."

Jian Yu handed Zhang Yunlei a microphone, and at the same time another boy ran up to the stage and presented a bouquet of flowers to Jian Yu.

Facing the goddess at close range, the boy couldn't say a complete sentence. There was nothing he could do. The students behind him booed again in the auditorium. The boy blushed and could only choke out a sentence, "I hope the goddess will get out of the order as soon as possible."

Jian Yu didn't know whether to accept the bouquet or not.Some students shouted, "Brother, did you just connect to the Internet at home?"

"The real boyfriend is still standing here." Zhang Yunlei twisted his body, his face full of reluctance.

"That, that..." The boy became even more nervous when he heard that, and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead with his hand, "I wish you happiness."

After finishing speaking, he stuffed the flowers into Jian Yu's arms, and ran back like a wolf chasing him.

"Look at Teacher Jian, it's nice to be young." Zhang Yunlei watched the boy leave with a smile, his tone full of jealousy.

Jian Yu handed the flowers to Li Chen who was on the side of the stage, "Alas, what we are singing today is "Selling Water", not "Buying Vinegar"."

"For the first time in my life, I have never seen Mr. Jian singing the Xun School." Zhang Yunlei seemed familiar, and saw Mr. Guan in the first row, "Mr. Guan, have you seen it?"

Teacher Guan laughed and said that the two little pear dimples were so cute, and they all said that Xun Pai grew up eating cute, which is true, "I've been a student since I sang two years ago."

Jian Yu nodded to the luthier, and as soon as they passed the door, the two of them sent out.

Zhang Yunlei: What mirror do you take when you get up early in the morning?Comb an oily head, what floral fragrance?What kind of pollen are you rubbing on your face?What kind of bonus is the rouge at the mouth?

Jian Yu: Get up early in the morning and look in the mirror with water chestnut flowers, brush your hair with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, apply peach pollen on your face, and rouge and apricot blossom red on your mouth.

Zhang Yunlei: What sister Hua?What Hwarang?What flower tent?What flower bed?What flower pillows to put on the bed?What kind of flower mattress covers the bed?

Jian Yu: Sister Honghua, Green Flower Lang.The tents of Ganzhimei, the bed of ivory flowers, the pillows of mandarin duck flowers are put on the bed, and the mattresses (scattered boards) of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers are all over the bed!

At the end of the paragraph, the two bowed and prepared to step down.Before turning around, Li Chen and Wang Lu hurried up to the stage to ask them to stay.

Jian Yu knew that Mr. Li and Mr. Yu would be the next program in the process, and now they are staying, probably because they are in a hurry and cannot make it.

Wang Lu originally stood on both sides with Li Chen, but later found Zhang Yunlei next to her. When she came out, she paused for a long time, "I regret it, I should have passed that soap boot."

"It's rare to see the second master." Li Chen and Jian Yu used to live in the same dormitory, so the relationship is naturally extraordinary, and they are also very familiar with Zhang Yunlei, after all, they can be regarded as half-sisters-in-law, "You know what? Didn't you let me host it later, did I sing with Ah Yu in that show just now?"

Zhang Yunlei bowed slightly, "Thank you, Teacher Li."

Wang Lu asked, "How does it feel for Teacher Jian to sing Xunpai for the first time? Because we all know it, because Xunpai is a lively and lovely image. Teacher Jian has always been some kind of female general, Tsing Yi, who doesn't dance like that. take off the role."

Zhang Yunlei took a breath, stared at Jian Yu and looked up and down, "When she told me that she was going to sing this passage, I also found it unimaginable. I was still wondering if there was a similar cross-dressing in the school now, and let Teacher Jian be the main attacker. I sent actors to sing the Xun Pai. But I saw it live today, and it’s really cute.”

When the word cute came out of Zhang Yunlei's mouth, Jian Yu blushed immediately.

"What does Teacher Guan think? Our Grandma Sun is here too." Li Chen glanced at the time and turned his attention to the teacher in the front row.

Grandma Sun is also an old artist of the Xun School. She was Li Shen Jianyu's elective teacher when they were sophomores. She is quite cute, so they are called Grandma Sun when they get close.

Teacher Guan handed the microphone to Teacher Sun, and Teacher Sun smiled and looked at the two people on the stage, "I think Xiao Zhang's singing is pretty good, very aura."

Zhang Yunlei walked to the front of the stage and bowed again, "Thank you, Mr. Sun, I will teach you more in the future."

Jian Yu started to fight for favor, "Grandma Sun, have you forgotten Jian Yu by Daming Lake? I always thought that I was the school's favorite, why did Mr. Zhang pass me?"

The party started at seven o'clock in the evening, and it was already past nine o'clock when the two left.There was still some distance between home and school, so Jian Yu greeted Li Chen and several teachers, and left first.

"Okay, then be careful on your way." Li Chen was on the stage, and only Wang Lu and a few senior students were in the background. "Goodbye, Teacher Jian, and goodbye, Teacher Principal. Come and play when you have time."

"The students in your school are quite hospitable." This is Zhang Yunlei's first visit to the opera school. "It's true. Quyi has a future."

Jian Yu looked at the road ahead, and carefully drove the car out of the school, "Why, feeling emotional?"

"Most eighteen or nineteen-year-old children come from the High School Attached to Quyi. How long did it take to get to the present. You say that you have such courage and endurance, what can't tradition be carried forward?" Zhang Yunlei recalled the remarks of a certain doctor at the time, " Who said no one listens to quyi?"

"Then let me tell you one more thing, you can be moved to death. Let me declare first, you can't cry after I finish speaking, or I will record it."

"You said."

"When the first class started, the students in our class introduced themselves. Many people said that whether it was the pressure from family members or the pressure of entering a higher school, they wanted to give up for a moment. But after they got to know someone, they suddenly felt that giving up is the right thing to do. A coward's declaration." Jian Yu paused slightly, then looked at Zhang Yunlei, "Do you know who that person is?"

Zhang Yunlei listened to the story quietly at first, his eyes were like stagnant water, until Jian Yu raised a question, it was like a pool of living water pouring into it.

The appearance of the word "you" was accompanied by sore eyes.Zhang Yunlei raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes wide, not wanting to let the tears fall.

"They said that you have suffered so much and never gave up on stage and art. What reason do they have to give up?" Jian Yu shook his hand and interlocked her fingers, "Some students still stay with me Private message, saying Teacher Jian, you have to be good with Teacher Xiao Zhang. You two are a perfect match. You both said that you would dedicate your life to the stage, and you should also dedicate your life to each other. "

That night, Jian Yu posted with feelings, and cut out a lot of pictures of the comments, and made them into a nine-square grid. The middle one is a photo of two people interlocking their index fingers, "I hope we will never let go of our hands when we first meet whiteheads."