Novelty.

Beautiful.

Stir up emotions in the audience.

Full of historical freshness.

If you have feelings, you have to be meaningful——

Lord Huai solemnly took over this performance work composed of difficult propositions for the sake of class honor (to be verified), and at this moment brought together all kinds of ghosts who died under his hands, everyone three stinkers, top Zhuge Liang!

However, the reason why Zhuge Liang is Zhuge Liang is because not to mention three, even if there are thirty stinkers, they can't resist one of him!

So after discussing for a long time, He Huai couldn't come up with a show.

At this time, Sun Jing came over.

As a well-known best-selling author in the school, Sun Jing was in charge of the screenwriting of this literature department program...... One of them, no way, there are too many powerful people, most of the students don't know that he is a god with a monthly income of one million, so naturally they have their own ideas.

He frowned and looked at He Huai: "Why are you here?"

This is the rehearsal scene, there are still three days before the New Year's Day party, the rehearsal time is very tight, and everyone is working hard to make it perfect.

I have to say that Sun Jing's understanding of He Huai is still quite profound, for example, at this moment, he never thought about He Huai's talent to show to everyone, or volunteer service to dedicate to his classmates......

At this moment, he frowned curiously and hesitated, "I remember...... There is no subsidy in the school to help with the evening program?"

He Huai snorted twice, very depressed: "Am I the kind of person who only looks at subsidies?"

Sun Jing: "Yes." ”

Don't hesitate to cut it out.

Then he asked, "Are you out of money?"

He Huai was just about to answer, but suddenly remembered that Sun Jing was a storyteller, and his eyes couldn't help but light up: "I want to make a show, can you think of one?"

Sun Jing's face froze.

"Are you out of the show? Do you know the requirements of this show?"

They were dignified in the literature department, and no one was convinced by anyone, but because of this show, everyone hugged each other and cried - this is more incomprehensible than the two jujube trees in front of Zhou Shuren's house!

Besides, it's not that he looks down on He Huai, but looking at the usual style of this tree demon, what can she perform?

Master Huai was a little unhappy: "How can you look down on me! I was appointed by the counselor to take the stage—"

Sun Jing's face was indescribable.

There was something wrong with the rehearsal in front of him, and Sun Jing immediately prepared to go over to take a look, but he heard He Huai still saying behind him: "Then you hurry up and make one for me——"

He didn't look back, and said casually: "You are so powerful, it is better to refer to the ...... of "Liao Zhai"

After saying that, I hurriedly started working again.

And He Huai stood in place and thought for a while, and suddenly felt - there is nothing wrong with it!

Lord Huai comes out on the show, it must be at the level of "Liao Zhai", and everyone must remember it!

After thinking about it, I hurriedly went back to call my little brother.

………

That night, the counselor received a message from He Huai.

[Interpretation of new ideas for large-scale traditional folk culture: Song Dingbo spit on ghosts

Genre: Magic

Performer: He Huai, Department of Journalism]

Counselor: What the hell are ??? here?

………

What the hell Song Dingbo is spitting on, the counselor doesn't know. But the next day, she sighed and called He Huai over, with a look of regret:

"Forget it, there are only two days left, and I can't even rehearse for a good show, so I don't force it - anyway, everyone is a show, let's have a show. ”

This year's requirements are indeed harsh, looking at the students, Song Dingbo's spit has become magic......

What the?

He Huai disagreed.

They all worked together, pondered, and rehearsed two or three times before they got the show done, and they felt that it fit the theme perfectly.

Look, the novelty - it's all spitting, isn't it a novelty?

Beautiful - big scenes, big productions, it must also be beautiful, rough and beautiful!

Arouse the emotions of the audience - aren't you surprised that it's all spitting?

Full of the freshness of history - the legend of "Liao Zhai" is history, and it is fresh to re-interpret it in public.

If you have feelings, you have to have meaning—this and this...... The feelings of feudal superstition are also feelings, as for the meaning - to show the unbridled imagination of the ancient people of our country?

Everything is in order...... Doesn't it all fit?

It has to be perfect!

……

So, how can you not be on such a good show!

She looked at the counselor's expression, and pondered that her show was difficult to rehearse here for humans, so it was better to ...... Ahem, ahem.

At this time, Master Huai, who has important thoughts on her shoulders, has long forgotten about the three meal supplements, and she has only one purpose - to win glory for the class!

Cough...... In fact, yesterday the squad leader said in the group that if this show won the award, everyone would be invited to eat a seafood buffet.

Lord Huai is out, can this show still win awards?

Joke.

Unconsciously, the counselor's mobile phone message changed a little......

………

In the dormitory, everyone was helping Li Ying pack her things.

It's not easy to buy tickets, she and Wang Boyuan together, as soon as the New Year's Day party at the school here ends, the two of them are about to get on the bus and set off, and they are stuffing things into their suitcases at the moment.

said that it was a stopper, but in fact, there was nothing - after all, it was a four-and-a-half-day holiday (plus no classes and the time when you could skip classes), and it was winter, Li Ying only needed to wear one set of thick ones and two sets of light ones - Binzhou is said to be still twenty-four or five degrees, and the temperature is quite perfect.

The most important thing is because Li Ying can't make up her mind.

She and Wang Boyuan have a very good relationship, this time she said that she was going to play, but in fact, she must have wanted to meet Wang Boyuan's parents, and it was inevitable that she would be worried...... So the big guy watched her stuff things in and out again, and the only thing he could help with was to refer to it for her:

"Does the red look good or the blue looks good?"

"Black underneath or white knit?"

"Which pair of shoes should I bring?"

In short, there is nothing wrong with He Huai, as an unqualified woman who lacks wardrobe resources and tries to persuade Li Ying to wear a matcha green sweater with a bean green coat and dark green shoes, she is not qualified to speak!

Master Huai said in his heart: It's clear that ordinary people can't understand it, blame me?

Deal...... It's a big deal, it's green, and you can wear that big red plaid bow hairpin on your head!

She compromised in her heart.

In the face of her unrelenting suggestions, it would be false to say that Li Ying did not waver, but as long as she remembered to look in the mirror, then He Huai's suggestions could only be rejected coldly and ruthlessly.

Every time she refused, Li Ying had to remind herself again and again-

doesn't have a face like He Huai, and it's better to wear clothes in a regular way.

After all, there are some clothes that top supermodels can wear, but it doesn't mean that Da Duck can also wear them.

Alas.

Li Ying sighed wistfully: A good-looking person can really be good-looking without aesthetics......

It's too capricious.