He was startled, and immediately wanted to rush up and ask this guy what happened to Li Xia at noon.

As a result, just as he was about to leave, there was a surprised call from behind: "Old Wang?"

Wang Wei was stunned for a moment, then turned his head with great joy when he heard the familiar voice.

The eldest lady scratched her head, and sat down beside him very lazily.

Yawning, he looked at the hot competition on the stage in surprise: "This is, is Zhou Yuze performing hip-hop? I heard the host yelling from a long distance away, um, I didn't expect that the dance was pretty good Not bad."

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"Where did you go at noon?"

The game continues.

After the announcement of Zhou Yuze's program, the lights on the stage were turned on again.

In order to accentuate the atmosphere of the wilderness, the curtains that were originally covered around were also reopened.

There was a ray of warm sunlight outside the house, Lao Wang scratched his head, but he couldn't help the doubts in his heart.

"Why did you come back now?" He danced there in a panic, as if he was worried that Li Xia would hurt his body, but because of many reasons, he was embarrassed to ask directly.

"Ah? It's nothing." The eldest lady yawned lazily, not knowing how to answer.

At noon, he was practicing the piano with Lu Xu. To be honest, although Lu Xu also has a foundation in interpretation, it doesn't match Li Xia's match.It's either rushing to shoot, or the lyrics are a step faster. If this is put on a performance, people may be blown off the stage as soon as they open their voices.

In order to eliminate this gap, the two practiced hard all afternoon.How much will overdraw the physical strength.

Although they haven't reached the tacit understanding like their debut group, it's not difficult to simply play a well-established piece of music.

But Li Xia's thinking was always a bit wrong. She had forgotten that she had gotten better before the start of the sports meeting and invited Lao Wang to have dinner together at noon.

Now that I have been hanging out for a whole noon, when I think about it now, I feel a little embarrassed.

As a result, Li Xia just wanted to apologize, but Wang Wang waved his hand, indicating that this is not important.Instead, he stretched out his hand and pointed somewhere: "That Zhang Liunian, have you been with him just now?"

Well, what's the matter with the faint sourness revealed in these words?

Lao Wang failed to notice the strangeness, Li Xia felt that he was tired and sensitive, shook his head, and didn't think about it.

It's a little strange: "I'm not with him? At noon."

"Then why did you arrive as expected as soon as he came in?" Old Wang frowned, like a private detective investigating adultery.

"Is there such a thing?" Li Xia was startled, but was surprised: "He also just arrived?" '

Following that gaze, Zhang Liunian, who was sitting in the first few frames, was talking to his companion very intensely.His expression didn't look like he was discussing, on the contrary, he looked like the kind of domineering order when the superior ordered the subordinate, his cheeks were flushed, and he was a little ferocious.

And the boy who was pointed out had been hanging around Zhang Liunian before.It is one of the fox friends, holding his head at the moment, smiling all over his face, and not making any rebuttals.

As for the other boys, I didn't see much of them.

Li Xia was a little puzzled about what kind of medicine this guy wanted to sell in the gourd, but after thinking about it, he was right. Even if this guy wanted to make small plans, could he still be afraid of him?

It has been a long time since the competition started, and the projects of Mingde High School are almost finished, and the projects of several liberal arts classes have been performed on the stage one after another.Although it was not bad, but the street dance that really mobilized the atmosphere was none other than that.

The few projects before this can only be said to be unsatisfactory.

Not to mention particularly good, but the unique temperament shown by the children is also worthy of appreciation.

only.

If you want to rely on this effort to sign the actor's qualification, I'm afraid it will be impossible.

So the judges shook their heads, and after secretly speculating, they put the students' names on the score sheet with almost the same score.

Well, for this selection, whether it is ninety points or eighty points, as long as they don't soar into the sky, it basically means nothing.

So I subconsciously omitted the link of announcing the score, just shook my head, the host understood it, and continued to start the next round of program preview.

It is worth mentioning that.

When it was Zhou Yuze's turn just now, one of the judges, a female judge in her early 30s, had a bright look in her eyes.Carefully hold your cheeks and watch them.

When the group left the stage, she no longer waited for the next show with eyes full of laziness like before.

On the contrary, for the first time ever, he had a heated conversation with the male judges at the tables around him.

I don't know how it turned out.

But in the end, he shook his head in disappointment, as if he couldn't hold back the two or three representatives who had the right to speak.

The outstretched hand didn't stop Zhou Yuze either.

I had to watch helplessly as he stepped off the stage.

After about a while, the aunt suddenly remembered something, took the registration form, and wrote Zhou Yuze's name on her memorandum.

The host was a little dazed watching it on stage. Seeing the situation, he didn't know how to announce the hip-hop score.

Just at the stand of Lengshen, the director of moral education who was standing beside him walked onto the stage with a frown, and patted lightly, indicating that the audience in the audience were all staring at him?

The host came back to his senses and let out a dry cough.

"Next, please enjoy Meishuang's singing performance from Class [-] of Liberal Arts, and Zhou Qili from Class [-] of Science, get ready!"

Chapter 131 Chapter 130, Mei Shuang and Huang Yuanyuan's match

"Next, please enjoy the cross talk show performed by Meishuang, the fourth class of Liberal Arts!"

The host stood on the podium, glanced at the note paper in his hand, and then paused: "Afterwards, Zhou Qili, class one of science, please get ready."

Such a reminder made Li Xia sigh, as expected, a noodle arrangement is an noodle arrangement.

In the previous competitions, one or two accidents happened, that is, when the name of the program was reported, the actors did not make it to the stage in time.The host didn't wait too long, at most he yelled twice, and when he found that he didn't get a response from the actors, he crossed off the column that was late, and continued to arrange the next game.

It was the first time during the entire game that the state of preparation was reminded a few programs in advance.

Perhaps it was also because the senior management of the school knew about Zhou Qili's details that they paid so much attention to it.

Basically, it was tantamount to telling others that on his side, he had put all his treasures on this girl named Zhou Qili.

There was a commotion in the classroom.

The opened curtains were pulled down again. On the stage, the red curtain slowly fell, and preparations began to be made intensively behind the curtain.

After about a few minutes, with a sound, the curtain was slowly pulled up again.

But the stage layout at this moment is different from that of hip-hop dance. The originally empty stage was moved to a rather solid wooden table at some point. Delicate, sweet and pleasant, but also pleasing.

As for the taller girl next to her, she was naturally the big sister Mei Shuang.

The two girls were wearing long-sleeved gowns and holding a folding fan in their hands. In the scorching May, it always gave people the illusion of being particularly stuffy.

The program performed by Mei Shuang and the girls around her is double-mouth comic dialogue, which includes blowing and pulling bombs. Mei Shuang has a nice voice, and of course she is responsible for singing.

As for the performance, it is mostly done by the short girl next to her.

I heard that it was also an art student from the fourth class of their liberal arts. He had good playing skills, not even as good as Huang Yuanyuan, but he was shy and prone to accidents when he went on stage alone, so he thought of such a compromise.

"Have you eaten yet?"

In the time of small talk, the cross talk has already started the first sentence.

Wang Wei was taken aback when he heard this dialogue mode with a slight Beijing accent. Seeing his stupid look with his chin propped up in a daze, he should be a little homesick.

Li Xia covered her mouth and snickered.

The two little girls have good lines and excellent acting skills.With a frown and a smile, the helplessness of Pingjia's hesitant to speak is vividly expressed.

Even the eyes of the judges and teachers shone slightly.

In fact, this competition is not just to see who can sing well. In the final analysis, it is still for the purpose of selecting actors.So since it has something to do with interpretation, performance skills naturally become the first indicator of assessment.

Although the singing in the previous shows was good, but in terms of acting skills, this cross talk is the most touching.

This time, the whispering was a little louder, and the judges looked at each other, as if they were holding their jaws, and there was an urge to select the two of them.

And the cross talk performance on the stage has gradually improved.

The two of you spoke to each other and looked at me, they were extremely lively.

"Not only can she speak, but she can also sing."

"No, no, it's not appropriate."

The expected evasion was also done quite realistically, and there was no sense of disobedience on Meishuang's face.

I vaguely remember that during the last rehearsal, it was time to sing a song here.

Sure enough, with the sound of the accompanying instruments, Mei Shuang moistened her throat lightly, showing a sweet smile.

"Hey?"

Unexpectedly.

The song chosen was not the "Ascetic Monk" during the rehearsal.

It's a soft theme song.

The melody played by the short girl was really pleasant.

Accompanied by Mei Shuang's clear and warm voice, it gradually melted the hearts of many audiences present.

"This kid is not bad."

The judge's aunt who was in her thirties finally showed a smile and nodded her head slightly.

Because of Zhou Yuze's election, she had conflicts with the two artists around her, which made her a little unhappy, and she has been depressed for a long time.

Nowadays, it can be regarded as eye-opening, after all, they are all engaged in art, and they still can't resist the temptation to be happy when they see it.

"It seems that this time, our judges and teachers are very satisfied with this pair." The host also smiled, and after the two bowed and left the stage, they glanced at the female host beside them.

The female companion followed behind and nodded with a smile: "Then how about the final score, please stay tuned for the result later."

Since the concept of scores was proposed before, it would be too abrupt for the two hosts to ask about it now.It's better to wait until all the shows are performed before announcing the results.

"The next thing is Huang Yuanyuan from Class [-] of Liberal Arts, bringing us a singing program."

As the host spoke, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "It seems that our Liberal Arts Class [-] is really full of talents."

Provoked a burst of laughter.

No wonder.

The rule of the school arrangement is that a class can only be promoted to one program, but there were three programs in a row just now, and all students from Class [-] of Liberal Arts participated in it.No wonder the host was surprised.

However, this is also traceable.

Mei Shuang was promoted to the show with an exception, and she was honored by Mr. Hu Xiaoyou.Anyway, he is one of the best artists in the town, so the school's senior management naturally dare not lose face.

As for Zhou Yuze, there were three classes of boys participating in the registration program, so strictly speaking, Lao Zhou was assigned to the third class of liberal arts, and did not occupy the place in the fourth class.It is a certain degree of coincidence and loopholes.

Huang Yuanyuan stood up in response, hugged the instrument from the backstage, and sat gracefully on the small stacking stool.

There is a microphone in front of her for sound amplification.

As soon as she saw her on stage, the noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

In fact, Huang Yuanyuan didn't have such a great reputation in the first place, but the momentum of breaking the rules in the rehearsal was really huge. In addition, she has a good foundation and a sweet face, so it is reasonable that she would be hyped by art students from other schools.

Come and go, taking advantage of the winter wind of this theatrical performance, Huang Yuanyuan seems to have become a beautiful landscape of the school.

The story between her and Fang Hua has also been edited into various versions, so romantic and uncomfortable.

Well, a talented man matches a beautiful woman is indeed an intoxicating story with a very romantic atmosphere.

Fang Hua had been trying to build a good relationship with Lixia before, but he didn't know why recently, and after a while, he turned his head and got together with Huang Yuanyuan, looking like a model couple.

Mingde High School is not rigid. Although the school rules are strict, the grades of these two are not bad. If they rashly use the name of puppy love to make a big move, it may cause even bigger troubles.Simply turn a blind eye and close one eye, let them go.

"This girl..."

Even Old Wang, who was sitting in the auditorium, stared blankly, looking at Huang Yuanyuan in amazement.

She was really well dressed today, she took off her school uniform, and inside was a clean and bright white short-sleeved T-shirt, which supported her perfectly curvy figure conspicuously and eye-catching.

In fact, girls and boys probably have this in common.

The magic of clothes is actually just a decoration, nothing more than simple or gorgeous, as long as you have a handsome and gentle life, even a simple short-sleeve sports can be worn with a different charm.

"You look stupid?" The eldest lady folded her arms and curled her lips aside: "Give up, she has a boyfriend."

"What a mess." Hearing this, Old Wang rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.

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