315, Art Show 3

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Xiao Jinsong, the head teacher of Class 7, sat in the front row, and the sudden noise of the students behind him, especially the other classes and even other grades, quickly followed suit and startled him.

"Why are you excited?" Xiao Jinsong, the second monk, was puzzled, and turned his head to ask Zhou Shu, who was sitting behind him.

"Our class will be performing soon!" Zhou Shu said.

"Our class performs a show, and the other people in the class are excited and excited?" Xiao Jinsong was still puzzled.

Zhou Shu asked Xiao Jinsong with a smile: "Teacher Xiao, don't you know what Wang Bo and they are going to dance next?" Michael Jackson's "Dangerous"!"

Xiao Jinsong, a science man who teaches mathematics, doesn't know what "Dangerous" is, but Michael has still heard it, "Jackson? Isn't it the black star in the United States who bleached his face with bleaching powder? What's the matter, Sun Li, are they going to dance Jackson's dance? Is it beautiful?"

"It's not bleaching, Mr. Xiao. Jackson suffers from vitiligo, and the whiteness of his face is made up of makeup. As for whether "Dangerous" is good or not, hehe, you'll know when you watch it. Zhou Shu said to Xiao Jinsong.

"I heard you just now shouting Wang Zi'an, which one is Wang Zi'an?" After a while, Xiao Jinsong asked again.

Zhou Shu smiled "fluttering", but he hadn't opened his mouth yet. Lin Wenjian said: "Wang Zi'an is Wang Bo!"

"Wang Bo, Wang Zi'an?" Xiao Jinsong had a black line, and he felt that his head had become mushy. Chinese teacher Tang Suzhen sat next to him, and whispered to Xiao Jinsong after hearing this: "Teacher Xiao." In the early years of the Tang Dynasty, there was a great poet named Wang Bo, who was called the 'Four Masters of the Early Tang Dynasty' together with Luo Bin Wang, Yang Jiong, and Lu Zhaolin. Wang Bo is also the head of the four masters. Wang Bo's character is An, so he is also called Wang Zi'an. Hehe, Wang Bo in your class is interesting, and he has stained all the light of celebrities. After saying that, I couldn't help but laugh.

"So that's it! It turns out that you're joking!" Xiao Jinsong suddenly realized. The way to replenish the brain by itself. Zhou Shu, Lin Wenjian and others saw that the head teacher was thinking about it, and immediately you and I began to correct it sentence by sentence. The true origin of Wang Zi'an was recounted. When he said this, not only Xiao Jinsong, but even Tang Suzhen on the side was taken aback, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

Xiao Jinsong saw that Wang Bo was among the dancing team members. I just thought that he was just being strengthened by Sun Lila. The picture is fun to "plug in" and be an innocuous backup dancer, but he didn't expect him to be the lead dancer! And what made him even more dumbfounded, he couldn't imagine that in addition to singing and dancing, this guy could actually write songs, lyrics and compose! The solo after the dance was not the guitar that Sun Li told him to play, but that he wanted to sing the new song he wrote!

Lyrics, Composers, Original Singers?

The black line on Xiao Jinsong's head was added again.

Tang Suzhen came back from her surprise and jokingly said hello to Xiao Jinsong, who was still a little dazed: "Teacher Xiao." You're really talented in your class, great talent!"

"Hey, hey!" Xiao Jinsong smiled. also woke up from his stunned eyes, and immediately said modestly, "It's too early to do it! Hehe, Mr. Tang, it's still too early to say this." Let's take a look at the show later. It is estimated that it is also a campus minor. Writing songs is not writing essays, how can it be so easy to write!"

Like Xiao Jinsong, the second monk was confused, and there were teachers from other classes on the scene. Up to now, more than 20 programs, nearly two hours, everyone is a little aesthetically tired, whether it is cheering or applauding, and then they are a little weak and barely perfunctory. The sudden outburst of shouts and screams at the scene made them think that their class show was about to play. But soon I felt that it was wrong, the show in my class had already been performed, or it was not yet my turn, and these students in the class were so excited that they were excited? and shouted loudly "Wang Zi'an". Who is "Wang Zi'an"? I don't have this person in my class?

After a hurried inquiry, a few students who were excited and inexplicable chattered, you and I explained it one by one, and they understood it, but they immediately fell into the same shock and incomprehension as Xiao Jinsong:

Isn't that what musicians do? When do middle school students write songs? Who teaches them?

The "group of ten" entered the temporary backstage behind the Zhaobi from the moon gate, and immediately caused cheers and screams from more than a dozen actors who were about to take the stage behind the Zhaobi. Zhang Xinyue held the microphone in one hand and the skirt in the other, walked straight to Wang Bo, stretched out a hand, and looked at him with a smile: "Wang Zi'an, how can you thank me?"

"I've already prepared it for you, wait for me for ten minutes. Wang Bo winked at Zhang Xinyue, said unequivocally, and waved his hand to more than a dozen "fans" who looked at him enthusiastically and looked at him with admiration, and quickly left and went back to the seventh class classroom to get clothes.

After the people of Class 7 left, Wei Linfeng, who worked as a broadcaster at the radio station with Zhang Xinyue, and now serves as the host of the art show together, came to Zhang Xinyue's side, raised the thick glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked knowingly: "Xinyue, is he Wang Zi'an?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xinyue nodded, looking forward to what kind of gift Wang Bo "had prepared for her a long time ago" with a happy face.

"You...... Did him help?" Wei Linfeng asked again.

"Hehe, a small favor. Zhang Xinyue said perfunctorily, and didn't want to say more.

Wei Linfeng was a little "obsessed" about this, and asked the bottom of the question: "Hehe, what's the matter?"

Zhang Xinyue was a little unhappy in her heart, the smile on her face faded by half, and she continued to say perfunctorily: "I don't get anything." A small favor!"

The "group of ten" returned to their classrooms, and the girls hurriedly picked up their pockets for their clothes and ran towards the toilet. The boys closed the classroom door and changed their clothes in the classroom. Ten minutes later, the "group of ten", dressed in full equipment, went downstairs and reappeared backstage, which immediately attracted the screams of other young actors waiting to be played.

Wang Bo walked directly to Zhang Xinyue and handed her a high-level VIP green card from a rice noodle shop. squinted at the other party and whispered, "Thank you, senior sister." ”

Zhang Xinyue happily took it. His face was full of surprise: "Wow, 'Sister-in-law Rice Noodles' senior VIP card, this is a legendary thing." Thanks, Wang Zian. ”

"Thank you, thank you, I should thank you. Wang Bo waved his hand generously.

Back to the classmates in Class 7, Tang Jian and Xu Jing squeezed their eyebrows at Wang Bo with a narrow face, and Han Lin, who had always been outspoken, lowered his voice. Fuss said: "Brother Bo, you don't want to do this! You haven't eaten in the bowl yet, you're thinking about the pot." You cut (go) like this again. I'm going to the ninth class to cut your complaint!"

Li Junfeng's face was happy, and he looked directly at Wang Bo and said, "Brother Bo, that's Senior Sister! Brother Bo is still powerful! Study, Brother Bo!" Li Junfeng raised his hands. He gave Wang Bo two thumbs up. Although he looked at Wang Bo, the corner of his eye glanced at Sun Li next to him, and saw that Sun Li was still smiling and smiling, and there was no different color, so he was somewhat disappointed.

Wang Bo shrugged his shoulders and looked at the few living treasures in front of him helplessly, "You can make my rumors." Let's make it hard. They did me a favor yesterday, and I thank them today. Is there a crutch (wrong)?"

"Then what is Senior Sister Liu helping you with?" asked Li Junfeng with a salivating face.

This time, Wang Bo hasn't opened his mouth yet. Han Lin on the side had already kicked Li Junfeng in the air: "Get out, bee! This is the secret between Brother Bo and Senior Sister Liu, what do you care?"

"Am I not busy digging up scandals with you?" Li Junfeng spread his hands and said "pitifully".

Wang Bo saw that several living treasures were getting more and more energetic, and finally became "angry": "You all get out of Lao Tzu! Lao Tzu is upright, behaves properly, sits upright, and has no secrets or scandals!"

"Hahahaha......"

Several people giggled, and in the "scandal" of digging Wang Bo, the tension on the spot was relieved a lot.

The twenty-seventh show finally came down. Before Zhang Xinyue and Wei Linfeng, the two hosts of the show were on the stage, and the overwhelming applause, shouts and screams sounded again, like a hurricane, from the moon gate to the backstage.

Zhang Xinyue raised the microphone in his hand towards Wang Bo, made a cheering gesture, and took the lead out of the moon gate. Her partner Wei Linfeng glanced at the group of "suits and leather shoes" with makeup like ghosts without smiling, let out an inaudible cold snort, and followed Zhang Xinyue out of the moon gate.

The thunderous applause and shouts outside brought out most of the tension that had disappeared from the "group of ten" again, and even Sun Li, a member of the literary and art committee who had been on the stage many times, looked a little stiff. Li Junfeng, Tang Jian, Li Dong, Zhou Shuai and others directly trembled, and their legs trembled.

"Boss, I, my hands are shaking so much now, what should I do, what do you say?" Tang Jian said tremblingly.

Emotions are contagious, and other people's nervousness is also passed on to Wang Bo, and even he feels that his hands and feet are starting to stiffen a little. But as the leader of the "Group of Ten", the core of the whole dance, he understands that everyone else can mess up, but he can't mess up.

"Damn! Isn't it just a dance, Lao Tzu is not nervous to lead the dance, you are nervous to accompany the dance? When the time comes, the audience will mainly look at Lao Tzu, do you think you look at you? Besides, you will dance with Lao Tzu, pat your ass and leave, Lao Tzu is as tired as a turtle son, and will soon sing solo, you shout nervous, then Lao Tzu is not going to be scared to death? After practicing for half a month, he has endured hardships and sweats, and his homework has been delayed for a long time, it is a mule or a horse, and today is the time to pull it out for a walk! One or two of them cheered up Lao Tzu, nervous and nervous!" Wang Bo suddenly turned on his face, and he was "Lao Tzu", "Turtle Son", and "Ball", and he gave the nine people a lecture on their heads and faces.

Not to mention, he is usually gentle and gentle, and he roared with such a straight face, which directly startled everyone, and he was silent all of a sudden, surprised, confused, and even looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

Sun Li was the first to come to her senses, understood Wang Bo's intentions, nodded at him, and then looked at the others, and said loudly: "Come on, everyone! I usually practice so much, I usually dance, and I will dance when I go on stage later, there is nothing to be nervous about." This is a moment for everyone to shine. After today, the ten of them will become the memory of thousands of people in the audience for a lifetime. In order to make their memories better and more profound, come on!" After speaking, Sun Li stretched out a hand in front of her, with her five fingers closed, palms facing down, and the back of her hands facing up!

"Come on!" Wang Bo also roared, covering the back of Sun Li's hand with his big hand, followed by Han Lin, Xu Jing, Liao Xiaoqing, and Tang Jian...... One by one, they stretched out their hands, overlapping them, and let out a cheering cry.

Li Junfeng reacted lastly, when Wang Bo said, "When the audience mainly looks at Lao Tzu, do you think you are shy?", he was angry, unhappy and dissatisfied. He knows that what Wang Bo said is actually the truth, but even if it is the truth, you shouldn't say it so bluntly to hit people? Everyone will be a foil for you, a green leaf, and let you enjoy the applause and cheers alone, not only do you not thank you, but take it out to humiliate everyone, this is fucking bearable, which is unbearable!

"Together...... Come on!" Li Junfeng, who finally reacted, stretched out a hand and covered Zhou Shuai's hand. In fact, what he wanted to cover most was Sun Li's white and tender palm, but unfortunately and hatefully, he was preempted by Wang Bo. Why is this dog's reaction so fast? Li Junfeng thought sullenly, unaware that his hands were no longer shaking and his legs were no longer trembling.

"What is about to take the stage is a modern dance brought to you by the seventh class of the second year of high school, Michael Jackson's "Dangerous"! Presumably, like me, everyone in the seventh class has already looked forward to the dance led by our great talent, Wang Bo, who has all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor, and can't wait, right?"

"Yesβ€”" Thousands of students shouted in unison.

"Want to see it?"

"Thinkβ€”"

"Okay! Then let's use the warmest applause to welcome Michael from our No. 4 Middle School, flash-bright-on-stage-" As Zhang Xinyue raised his hand and gestured, he dragged out an exaggerated tail note, and the overwhelming cheers, screams and applause once again resounded throughout the campus of No. 4 Middle School.

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