At the turn of Jinlan

After Fei Yingxing and the others entered the classroom, monitor Wang Siyi greeted everyone to enter the last scene of the protagonist line.

Lanling King Gao Changgong said goodbye to his wife.

In fact, this scene is counted as the climax of the whole play, and the ratio of artistic effect to design is also the highest part in the whole play.

If this part is played well, it will not only leave a deeper impression on the audience and judges, but more importantly, it will directly affect the final score.

Meng Lian entered the play very quickly. While other students were still laughing embarrassedly, he had already entered the role. Unexpectedly, there was no awkward expression on Meng Lian's face, even if he This is a reverse role, dressed in women's clothing, Meng Lian still looks calm and generous, and his every move is full of professionalism cultivated since childhood.

Because of the male-female ratio in the class, in this drama of class 7, there are not a few cases where the roles are reversed.

But Meng Lian's role is more special than other roles.

As the main wife of King Lanling, Zheng's emotional ups and downs in the script revolve around her husband, and many of them need to switch emotions between great joy and great sorrow. From this point of view, it seems that she can be ranked among many characters. The top three in difficulty.

Fei Yingxing was standing in front of Meng Lian at this moment. He looked at the boy in front of him with shining eyes. Meng Lian's eyes were very soft, even softer than usual. There was a little sadness and reluctance hidden in them. Like thick ink that cannot be melted.Coupled with his current attire in brocade clothes, it reveals some inexplicable beauty.

Seeing this appearance, everyone present was stunned, and Fei Yingxing was no exception.So much so that he completely forgot about taking the lines, and went against the past, and stood on stage like a big fool.

Seeing that Fei Yingxing didn't respond, Meng Lian was also taken aback for a moment. His eyes lost the tenderness just now, and gradually became a little harsher. Don't look at Meng Lian's good-tempered and soft-tempered appearance, but it's right for the show But very serious.

Except as an audience member who had seen Meng Lian's performance on the stage, Fei Yingxing had hardly seen Meng Lian at work. He did not expect that there would be such a big contrast with his soft appearance in life.

Even a boyfriend can't escape Teacher Xiaomeng's strict instructions.

Fei Yingxing was so frightened by the stern look in Meng Lian's eyes that he rarely admitted his cowardice. He coughed softly and said, "Mr. Meng, I saw that you forgot the words just now. Let's do it again."

He did not forget to wink coquettishly as he spoke, his appearance was playful and handsome.

Meng Lian didn't know what to do with him, and the tips of his ears were a little red when he said it in a glib way.

Seeing Fei Yingxing's oblivious appearance, Wang Lie yelled, "San Fen, you forget your words as soon as you play with Meng Lian. Is this play going to work?"

Fei Yingxing laughed lightly when he heard this, and didn't want to talk to him, but cursed: "I want you to take care of it, get out."

Seeing that the two were still swearing at each other, Wang Siyi hurriedly said, "Okay, let's do it all over again, and we can leave school after this."

As soon as they heard that school could be over, everyone's energy was mobilized immediately, and the next round went smoothly unexpectedly.

This rehearsal can only be regarded as a cutscene, and next week's official rehearsal will be the final of the district drama festival.

It is said to be a rehearsal for the school review, but in fact the requirements are very loose, and many regulations are actually to cater to the standards of the district.If this drama is not used in the regional competition, there will be no restrictions in reality, and the students are allowed to play freely. After all, freedom and openness can be counted as one of the school mottos of this middle school.

In the end, the school review is actually a walk-through process. Considering that the second-grade science class needs to focus a lot of energy on the mathematics, physics and chemistry competitions, the school leaders have long planned to let the representatives of Class 7, the only second-grade liberal arts experimental class, go to the field. Compete for glory.

But fair competition should be done, and the efforts made by other classes in the school drama festival cannot be ignored.But to live up to everyone's expectations, after a round of intramural competitions, the expected highest score is still the expected Class 7 of the second year of high school.

So there is a reason why everyone was optimistic about Class 7 at the beginning. Let alone the proportion of art students in liberal arts classes is higher, and Class 7 is no exception. There are many students who study choreography, acting, or broadcasting and hosting.

Furthermore, the arts and sciences each have their own strengths, and the science class is currently in the sprint stage of the summer competition, and the drama festival can only be regarded as a pastime before the hard battle for them.

Therefore, after such a comparison, Class 7 is unique in both script writing and presentation art design, which is slightly better than other classes.

The day of the final was a Saturday, and the District Education Bureau rented the theater in downtown Z as the competition venue.

In the early morning of that day, the students of Class 7 gathered at the school gate and lined up in an orderly manner waiting to get on the bus.

The night before, teacher Zhang, the teacher in charge of the class, informed the group to wear school uniforms, saying that it was temporarily stipulated by the Education Bureau. As expected, when the school bus arrived at the entrance of the theater, there were teams in twos and threes in the square all dressed in the same uniform.

When he got out of the car, Wang Lie seemed to have discovered a new continent, pointing at a place and saying, "Fuck, look over there, isn't that the media? What's going on?"

Meng Lian and Fei Yingxing were right next to him. When they heard Wang Lie's dry voice, they also looked in the direction of his finger.I saw a school bus parked at the other end of the square, three or two reporters waiting at the door with cannons and microphones.

"So-and-so school?" Zheng Qiuqiu spoke from the side, and she glanced at Meng Lian as she spoke.

"En." Meng Lian nodded, his gaze didn't linger too much in that direction, he hastily withdrew his gaze, and followed Fei Yingxing to the theater.

Wang Lie murmured as he walked: "It's just a campus event, and their ostentation is too big."

"It's time to earn more exposure while studying. After graduation, everyone will meet in variety shows, and you can also rely on the friendship of classmates to stir up some memes." Zheng Qiuqiu analyzed from beginning to end.

Wang Lie patted her on the shoulder, "Okay, Old Zheng. It's the first time I think what you said is so reasonable."

Zheng Qiuqiu gave Wang Lie a blank look, and slapped his palm away without a trace, "And their second year of high school is going to take an art test this year, this group is the focus of the media's attention."

A few people chatted all the way, followed the team of class 7 to walk in, and just arrived at the entrance of the theater, I saw a group of girls in uniforms holding light signs, chattering around the entrance of the theater, holding mobile phones and cameras Excited to each other discussing something.

It looked like it was a fan club of a certain family, and the few people didn't pay much attention to it, and walked straight to the gate of the theater.

But Fei Yingxing stopped suddenly as if he had discovered something suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Meng Lian was puzzled.

Fei Yingxing looked in a certain direction, narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Lianlian, wait for me, I'll go and deal with someone."

"???" Seeing Fei Yingxing's inexplicably fierce and evil appearance, Meng Lian was a little dazed.

Before he had time to ask the doubts in his heart, he saw Fei Yingxing striding towards the group of girls with long legs, and without saying a word, he dragged one of the girls holding a lamp sign over by his collar.

Fei Yingxing's handsome face was unbelievably dark. When Meng Lian saw this posture, he knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly followed.I saw that the girl in Fei Yingxing's hands was handsome and tall, and at first glance she looked five or six points similar to Fei Yingxing.

At this time, he looked like he was caught by his parents, showing a bit of aggrieved and embarrassed expression.

"Fuck...brother...I've been hiding in there so you can see me!"

"Fei Yingzhi, your High School Attached to University Z is going to make up lessons on Saturday, right? Did you come out to catch up with the stars, Uncle?" Fei Yingxing actually had a little smile in his tone, but no matter how he heard it, it made people shudder.

"Brother, please do me a favor, just pretend you haven't seen me today, don't tell my dad, okay?" Fei Yingzhi begged with folded hands.

Fei Yingxing chuckled, "You sued me so many times before, I'll pay you back a few, isn't it too much?"

As soon as Fei Yingzhi heard this tone, he knew that his brother was determined to take revenge on her. Seeing that he was being soft, her originally cowardly expression immediately changed, and she snorted softly, "You tell me?" Just sue."

As she spoke, she actually took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and took a picture of the students in Class [-] who were going up the stairs in the distance.

Seeing her actions, Fei Yingxing quickly snatched her mobile phone, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"The ones over there are people from your class? They're all Shizhong's school uniforms." Fei Yingzhi said triumphantly, "Your girlfriend seems to be from your class, right? I'll help my aunt take all the photos first. One of the best-looking sons must be 'sister-in-law'."

Fei Yingxing laughed angrily when he heard this, "Okay, you screen one by one, and I'll wait for you to choose a favorite 'sister-in-law'."

The two were at war with each other childishly, but they didn't expect the master to come to the door in person.As soon as Meng Lian ran to the two of them, he heard what they were talking about between "sister-in-law" and "girlfriend", so he could only whisper Fei Yingxing's name suspiciously.

Fei Yingxing turned his head according to the sound, and when he saw Meng Lian coming, he quickly gave Fei Yingzhi a warning look, and then changed his face like flipping a book and showed a handsome and unusual smile.

He waved at Meng Lian, "Lianlian, come here and let me introduce you. This is my cousin Fei Yingzhi."

Seeing his brother's hypocrisy, Fei Yingzhi looked at Meng Lian angrily. Fei Yingzhi, who was still a bit slack in his heart, was a little dazed when he saw Meng Lian's appearance clearly.

The boy in front of him was very handsome in appearance, tall and tall, and his temperament was different from that of ordinary high school boys. His gestures and gestures were a little expensive, and he lost a little bit of fireworks, and he was a bit too good-looking.

Fei Yingzhi always felt that she should have met this boy somewhere. She racked her brains for a while, and vaguely remembered that this person should have been on stage with Ji Chen. Is it Meng... Lian?

Sure enough, the pretty boy came to her generously and introduced himself, "Hello, my name is Meng Lian."

His voice is gentle and gentle, I don't know if it's because of his natural voice or some other reason, even his tone of voice is a bit more pleasant than others.

With such a short self-introduction, Fei Yingzhi actually blushed upon hearing it.

Fei Yingxing saw that her perverse cousin had changed from her previous arrogant and domineering appearance, and blushed with embarrassment, and immediately became unhappy. He stood in front of Meng Lian without a trace, and blocked Meng Lian tightly. behind.

Seeing Fei Yingxing's actions, Meng Lian had no choice but to remind: "Teacher Zhang is counting the number of people."

Fei Yingxing nodded when he heard the words, and turned to Fei Yingzhi who was opposite: "You'd better go back early, and I'll call uncle when I'm free."

Looking at Fei Yingxing who looked like a brother, Fei Yingzhi couldn't get angry and couldn't beat him, so he made a grimace and ran into the crowd without a trace.

Seeing that Fei Yingzhi had gone far away, the two turned around and walked towards the theater.

"She is the only girl in our family. She has been spoiled by her family. She is usually lawless, but today she skipped class to pursue stars." Fei Yingxing glanced at Meng Lian beside him, and said leisurely.

"She looks a bit like you, she should be a girl with a good heart." Meng Lian said.

Fei Yingxing was delighted when he heard it, and he leaned over to Meng Lian to play tricks and said, "What? Anyone who grows up to be your boyfriend is a good person."

Meng Lian was taken aback by what he said, and her ears blushed belatedly.He pushed the handsome face in front of him uncomfortably, coughed lightly and said, "Hurry up, Mr. Zhang and the others are still waiting."

The Central Theater is an old building in Z City. Because the facilities are relatively old, it no longer accepts commercial performances except for some government conferences.

After cousin Fei Yingzhi made such a toss, when the two arrived at the backstage of the theatre, most of the class had already changed into their costumes and were making final preparations.

The backstage of the theater is actually not very big. There is an atrium garden, two small buildings, and there is only one dressing room for men and women.

Fortunately, the locker room has a lot of space and can accommodate at least 30 people.

When the two of them carried their costumes to the dressing room, there were a few male students from Class 7 left inside. They greeted each other and changed into their own costumes.

Fei Yingxing changed his clothes very quickly, almost at the same time as the male classmates who came first. After changing his own, he turned around and prepared to help Meng Lian wear that complicated palace attire.

But by coincidence, Wang Siyi's voice suddenly came from the door, asking the boy who had changed his clothes to follow her to help the female students in the props group carry props.

There are only a few boys in single digits in Class 7. There is a shortage of labor, so of course all of them have to go.

Meng Lian and Fei Yingxing looked at each other, and said softly, "It's okay, I can put it on myself, you go with them to help first."

Fei Yingxing smiled: "Then I'll be back in a while to help you fasten the strap behind you."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and followed a few male classmates out of the locker room.

At this time, the huge locker room immediately became empty, and Meng Lian was the only one left.

He drooped his eyelashes, his hands were behind his back, and he was wearing the belt on his skirt. At this time, there was no one around, and there was a sudden noise at the door of the room, which should have been very quiet.

Seemingly startled by these soft noises, Meng Lian followed the prestige.

I saw a tall boy standing against the light at the door. He was so tall that the top of his head was about to hit the door frame. With a kick there, most of the sunlight outside the room was blocked by him.

While carrying a bag, the boy muttered cursingly. When he looked up, he saw Meng Lian in the room. I wonder if it was because Meng Lian was wearing women's clothes at this time. When the boy saw Meng Lian, his whole body was startled, and his eyes immediately Embarrassedly staggered, a pair of long legs took a step back, raised his head and looked at the sign on the door frame, and after confirming that it was the men's locker room, he fixed his eyes on Meng Lian in front of him.

And Meng Lian was looking at him quietly at this moment.

"Meng...Meng Lian?" Ji Chen's pupils shrank, with a look of surprise on his face.

But the surprise in his eyes was only for a moment, and then his eyes wandered up and down on Meng Lian with interest, showing a deep smile without a trace.