Yang Yilin in front of the stage, he reported the show to the audience, the backstage music sounded, he took the microphone, lit up his singing voice, and sang "Ode to the Motherland" with his round, loud and beautiful voice:

Motherland, motherland, you are the most beautiful in the world, motherland, motherland, my mother, I love you.

Your high sky is full of poems, poems and songs hanging in the sky, and your pastoral painting is a Chinese painting and oil painting paving the earth.

Your fertile fields are vast and flat, and your scenic spots are colorful and magnificent.

Motherland, motherland, you are the most beautiful in the world, motherland, motherland, my mother, I love you.

Your buildings are high-rise buildings, and you are leading high-tech for the happiness of the people.

Your trees are shady, the flowers are fragrant, the living environment is beautiful, and your land, sea and air travel in all directions is more convenient.

Ah, Fatherland, Great Mother,

Your fifty-six national joys are in your warm embrace,

Hundreds of millions of your sons and daughters sing and sing and sing about you every day!

Yang Yilin was singing on the stage, and Deng Aosheng, who was leaning against the west wall aisle behind the stage, whispered to Tian Huacun, Guan Jian, Jin Ju, and Lan Yuhong: "Look at our Director Yang and Teacher Zheng, how beautiful the two of them sing our motherland and China!"

Lan Yuhong answered: "We don't usually listen to songs, we know how to work, this listen, hey, our Chinese scenery is beautiful, our motherland is great!

Guan Jian pointed to the front row, and he also whispered: "The leaders of the big factories are here tonight, and the heads of the big factories are also informed, such a high-level song party, everyone is willing to come and see, and the products of our factory will not be sold in the future!"

"Yes, yes. Jin Ju said, "What you said is the same as what I thought in my heart, I was so happy and satisfied that I just wanted to jump a few times!" Gege ......" She was afraid of laughing loudly, and quickly covered her mouth.

Tian Huacun took over and said: "Our factory is about to take off when the time comes, and no one can accept it, and then we will see who dares to belittle our wood factory!" The deafening applause at the end of those ......" songs drowned out the whispered voices of these people......

At the end of the song, the nine flower fairies and two middle school students stood in a row and bowed at the front desk.

The flower fairies bowed together and slowly retreated behind the scenes with the applause and thanks of the audience, but suddenly, I don't know which student took the lead, nearly 100 students suddenly left their seats and rushed to the aisle.

Immediately afterwards, the students poured to the edge of the stage, and at the same time, they kept shouting their favorite flower fairy stage names, and shouting "Milan" was the loudest.

The rich and handsome young man and the young man with his waist around him, when they saw this, they stood up and wanted to stop them, but they were seated in the back and couldn't do anything at all.

Deng Aosheng's five people who checked the votes and maintained order, they stood too far back, and they couldn't get to the front at all for a while, so they could only shout anxiously: "Don't crowd! Don't go on stage! Hurry up and go back to everyone!"

The leaders sitting in the front row all stood up and waved their hands to shout and stop:

"Students, don't go on stage!

"Students, if you have something to say, come here to solve something!"

But those boys and girls, as if they didn't hear, no one looked at the place where they shouted, their eyes were staring straight at the stage, and in the blink of an eye, they all went up the escalators on both sides and rushed to the stage, and you hugged me and squeezed back and forth.

Some boys couldn't stand on the edge of the stage, jumped down and went up again.

Some girls were squeezed and shouted: "I won't squeeze anymore, I won't look at idols anymore! I want to go down! I want to go down!"

But the people who go up to the stage are still surging upward, and the people who want to come down can't get down.

In the audience, several classmates brought by Kang Ming were anxiously discussing how to deal with this matter.

Kang Ming said to his classmates: "I don't think these students are making trouble. Don't worry, let's look at the situation, if there is something unfavorable to the stage, let's go up. Like this, Yang Yilin will soon deal with it properly on stage, let's just keep an eye on it. ”

The other audience members in the audience knew that it was not a trouble, and those who wanted to go home earlier were gone. There was also a part of the audience who wanted to see the excitement, but they all sat and didn't move.

Among them, some young audiences are very worried about Zheng Xiaowen's safety, and they have been observing the movements on the stage, if there is an unsafe tendency on the stage, they will definitely rush to the stage to protect Zheng Xiaowen......

On the stage, the students who rushed to the front had already squeezed the flower fairies apart, and they had already surrounded their favorite and admired flower fairies.

When they saw their idols so closely, they were so surprised that they smiled and kept asking. But they would only ask a question or two, and before they could hear a reply, they were pushed aside by the classmates behind them.

Jiang Feng, Guo Zhidong, and Hou Zhonghua, although these three people were not surrounded, but those students who couldn't see their idols also came to them to ask this and that, and to understand the situation of the flower fairies.

Just now, the students on stage happened too quickly and too suddenly, and the flower fairies on the stage were not prepared, and the most people crowded around Zheng Xiaowen, making her face white.

On the stage, Zheng Xiaowen, Yang Yilin, Qiao Xiang, Lin Jing, Wen Jiemei, these five people have the most people around.

Yang Yilin saw that there were many people around Zheng Xiaowen, and he was in a hurry to go to Zheng Xiaowen's side, but there were also many people around him, and he couldn't walk in a hurry. When he saw the students in school again, he just liked them and came to the stage, so he was relieved.

There was a tall boy in the audience, just now he saw the students on stage, he was very worried about Zheng Xiaowen's safety, he was so anxious, more anxious than all the people in the audience, but he had no choice.

At this moment, the tall boy saw that the stage was full of people, and the students below could no longer get on the stage, but the people on the stairs on both sides were still squeezing upward.

The tall boy looked at the situation, quietly got up and walked to the side of the stage, found a gap, pressed his hands on the edge of the stage, jumped on the stage briskly and neatly, and quickly squeezed into the crowd.

The tall boy stood on tiptoe and looked into the gap in the swaying crowd, he saw Zheng Xiaowen's position, so he struggled to push aside the students and squeezed close to Zheng Xiaowen.

As soon as the tall boy saw Zheng Xiaowen's face, he knew that he was scared. He raised his hand to the students who were close to Zheng Xiaowen, and said to Zheng Xiaowen: "Milan, don't shoot! The students just want to get to know you, just want to talk to you, there is no other meaning, don't be afraid!"

The tall boy was talking to Zheng Xiaowen, and the students in school were still crowded, and they all wanted to squeeze around their favorite flower fairies, squeezing the tall boy's body back and forth.