Chapter Twenty-Eight: Poetry to the Shock

The highlight of the 88th anniversary celebration of Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School, the art show on April 9 will open at seven o'clock in the evening of the same day, the scene is very grand, in addition to students, some parents, and outstanding alumni from various fields at home and abroad, the leaders of the functional departments of the government led by Yang Yongyun, the mayor of Jiangchuan City, will attend together.

On the afternoon of this day, the students of all classes who were going to participate in the theatrical performance also had the last round of rehearsals in the school gymnasium, and when Zhang Yunqi and Wang Xiaokai arrived, it was the turn of their dance team.

Six girls in dance costumes danced to the music on it, which was refreshing, but the fly in the ointment was that the blades of the large palace fans held by the five backup dancers were covered with plastic film.

This is what Zhang Yunqi meant, and it was only dismantled when their class officially performed at the art show in the evening.

After the rehearsal, a tall and handsome boy came out of the sound control room on the side of the stage, and Zhang Yunqi, who was sitting below, glanced at it and recognized it as Lin Zihao, who was a sophomore in high school.

The chores for this school celebration are all done by the student union, which is free labor for the school, and this is an opportunity for the student council to pretend to be forced.

As the president of the student union, it is normal for Lin Zihao to appear here to direct rehearsals.

Zhang Yunqi watched him walk into the dance team of class 168, as if he had said a few jokes, making Yu Xiaorui, Qian Qian, and Sun Xiaoli tremble, and looked at him with admiration. Fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls, just beginning to fall in love, like boys with just the right sunshine and enough shirts.

The next scene was a bit quieter in the air.

Lin Zihao came to see him for the first time, and the smile on his face was very cheerful, but when he first saw him, he looked at ease and sound, listening to what he said, he nodded for a while, and shook his head with a slightly red face.

Zhang Yunqi didn't know what Lin Zihao said, but he knew that since the last selection of the art show, Lin Zihao and Chujian had their first close talk and acquaintance, in the recent days, this guy has begun to take the opportunity of rehearsal to get closer to the first meeting, it can be said that the meaning of pursuing the first meeting is becoming more and more obvious, so that in the 168 class, rumors about Lin Zihao are rampant.

Of course, it's all about first sighting.

Many girls who have a good relationship with the first meeting have already seen that Lin Zihao wants to chase the first meeting, and the tone reveals envy, such as Yu Xiaorui and Qian Qian, invisibly, they have done a lot of publicity work for Lin Zihao in front of the first meeting, how Lin Zihao has a stable personality, how he is excellent in sports, cautious thinking, handsome, good grades, first-class basketball level, and the family conditions seem to be very good.

In Jiangchuan City No. 1 Middle School, such a boy is of course excellent, so he can't slander it when he pursues the first sight, after all, men and women are good-looking, it is a logical thing, no matter where it is, only the toad eats swan meat and flowers and inserts them in cow dung is worth making a fuss about, which is like Wu Yanzu marrying the gambling king's daughter LisaΒ· S (Lei Shan) is just ordinary news, but if Wu Yanzu marries Sister Feng, it will definitely become explosive news.

Lin Zihao, a handsome young man, doesn't have the recklessness and impulsiveness of his peers, he didn't do the kind of stupid thing that confessed directly to Chujian, the first time he saw this kind of girl who was weak and slender on the outside and firm in her heart, and even a little arrogant, it was a fantasy to want to rely on this kind of unnutritious to capture her heart, so Lin Zihao's strategy was obviously to moisturize things silently.

I became an ordinary friend with the first meeting.

These days, under the guise of the student union president guiding rehearsals, he is tired of being in the 168 class dance team, and he is familiar with the thieves and chickens that play with a few girls, and even the errands for a few girls on weekdays, buying drinks, snacks and packing lunches, are snatched from Wang Xiaokai and arranged for the people around him to do it.

Zhang Yunqi didn't know about these gossips, he had been busy with his own affairs since he came back from sweeping the grave in his hometown, but there was a big-mouthed Wang Xiaokai by his side, this guy was like a camera, and the big and small things that happened in the school could always be restored vividly.

In fact, since Lin Zihao appeared on the stage, Wang Xiaokai has been quietly paying attention to Zhang Yunqi's face next to him, which looks normal, and his expression seems to be very relaxed.

He was amazed in his heart, this guy knew that he put his love injury in his stomach at a young age, it was amazing, the prime minister's stomach could not only support the boat, but also support the love enemy!

But this kind of place of right and wrong should not stay for a long time, Lin Zihao called a group of senior people to block the door of their class classroom and beat people last time, he was afraid that there would be any conflict between the two, so he pulled Zhang Yunqi to the cafeteria for dinner.

On the way there, he put his arm around Zhang Yunqi's shoulders and said: "It's okay, classmate Zhang, listen to my brother's advice, a secret love that has not yet been confessed is not called a broken love, and isn't it just a woman, if it's gone, it's gone!

Zhang Yunqi asked: "Mao Tai didn't say this, did he?"

Wang Xiaokai waved his hand and said: "You don't understand this, his old man has proved this sentence with practical actions!"

Zhang Yunqi found that this kid's nonsense skills were becoming more and more perfect, so he smiled and reached out to pinch his dog's neck, and then the two brothers hooked their shoulders and went to the cafeteria for dinner.

After dinner, Zhang Yunqi threw off Wang Xiaokai, returned to the classroom and took off his coat, and then walked around the school alone for a while.

When it was almost seven o'clock, he took the ticket and entered the gymnasium, and then hung his press card and camera around his neck, and wore a peaked cap on his head, the brim of the hat was pressed low.

It was the time to enter the venue, and Zhang Yunqi found a vacant seat in the middle of the venue specially reserved for reporters, and before he could sit down, someone next to him suddenly came over and asked, "Hey! Your camera belongs to Konica?"

Zhang Yunqi turned his head and saw a tall and beautiful girl, in her twenties, with a press card, he replied with a smile: "Yes, Konica Hexar." ”

The girl said: "This is a good thing, this camera not only has a 1/4000 ultra-high-speed metal shutter, its Leica M mount is one of the greatest lens mounts on the planet, but it is too wasteful to use it to attend meetings and take news photos, I think it is suitable for recording life and tasting life." ”

Zhang Yunqi didn't expect to meet a young woman and photographer here, and glanced at her press card, Shonan Daily, Lin Shiyu was written in the name column.

He said: "In fact, it doesn't matter what the object is, but if you compose the picture with your heart, find the shining point, and sculpt the picture, you can also have poetry and distance." ”

The girl was stunned, smiled, and stretched out her hand to Zhang Yunqi: "I don't look very old, but I have a lot of personal thoughts about photography, your poem is very commensurate with my name in the distance, my name is Lin Shiyu, from Shonan Daily." ”

"Jay Zou, Jiangchuan Evening News. Zhang Yunqi shook her hand.

"How old are you? You look so young. ”

"The face is tender, nineteen. ”

"That's small, too. ”

"Are you big?"

"You're playing tricks on my age, little one. ”

......

The two sat in the press gallery and chatted for a while, and the venue was soon full, and the two separated and got busy with the work at hand.

At half past seven, the host appeared on the stage and announced the official start of the art show, the audience stood up, played the national anthem, fired cannons, and then President Wang Daozhong took the stage to deliver an opening speech, Mayor Yang Yongyun delivered a speech, and alumni representatives delivered speeches......

After the speech of the big man, it was the turn of the whole audience to look forward to the school celebration art show, but like all the galas Zhang Yunqi had seen in his previous life, it was lackluster, but it was not completely without highlights, like the eighteen bronze people performed in the 130 class of the second year of high school, the gold-painted muscle stick brightened the blind dog's eyes, and the special selling power of the performance, all kinds of front and back flips 360 Β° slalom flips, attracted the audience to get up and applaud.

Zhang Yunqi didn't know when the dance team in his class would perform, and the art show hadn't come out more than halfway through, so he took a few photos casually in the venue.

Back to the reporter's seat, Lin Shiyu had already come back from his busy work, sat on the chair and beckoned to him, he walked over and sat down, and before he could speak, he heard the voice of the hostess on the stage: "Next, please enjoy the Chinese classical dance "Luoshen", please invite the 168 class dance team of the first year of high school to appear!"

Zhang Yunqi was stunned and raised his eyes to look at the stage.

On the empty and dark stage, the moment the spotlight was turned on, I saw a pure white cloud-like dress for the first time!