Chapter 450 Gifts

What kind of dance is this? The audience was stunned, they all heard the name for the first time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Even students from the Department of Northern Dance and Military Art Dance are the first time they have heard this name.

Nortel students dance a bit of a class axe, if you dance classical dance, folk dance, the audience will not be too interested, but now the dance is a fluorescent dance that has not been heard at all, the audience can't help but be curious, want to see what kind of dance it is.

The stage lights went out, and the whole scene fell silent, and all eyes were on the stage.

Suddenly, intense electronic music sounds, and a person on the left and right sides of the stage with red and blue fluorescent stripes on his body is dancing in place to the rhythm of the music.

The audience immediately understood why it was called fluorescent dance, and the dancing people had small glowing fluorescent strips on their clothes, outlining the lines of the human body, giving people a strong visual impact and looking very cool.

Next, a shocking scene happened, the two fluorescent people raised their hands and made a gesture similar to Superman preparing to take off, and then they actually flew up, as if weightless, suspended in the air.

The audience was stunned, how could this be possible? How could people be suspended in the air?

However, some dance students immediately reacted that this should be a lifting action, and someone lifted the fluorescent person, but these people did not have fluorescent stripes on them, and they could not see their existence, so it looked as if the fluorescent person was flying.

The fluorescent man suspended in the air flashed, and suddenly disappeared without a trace. Immediately there was another flash, and the fluorescent man appeared in the center of the stage and began to dance in the center of the stage. It's just that with his dance, along with two strong electronic sounds, the fluorescent man seems to have used the doppelganger method, and two identical fluorescent people appear on his left and right, dancing with him. Before everyone had time to exclaim, after two "dong dong" sounds, two identical fluorescent people appeared, they lined up and danced to the music.

Five people jumped and suddenly disappeared two people, turned into three jumps, and then became one person jumped; Next, the fluorescent man made a lot of actions that violated the common sense of physics, swimming in the air, the whole person rotated in the air, and even came to a "Star Wars" lightsaber battle, making the lightsaber fly out of the air, like the legendary flying sword battle in the air.

The audience was so stunned that they couldn't even close their mouths, but it was the first time they had seen this kind of cool and creative dance.

"It's so cool that there's such a dance. It was an eye-opener today!"

"It's worthy of Teacher Zhang Ran's class, this creativity is too good!"

"It's so exciting, how to dance this dance, I really want to learn!"

It's incredible! It's the only thought that comes to the minds of almost everyone in the room.

The three-minute dance ended quickly, and the lights on the stage suddenly turned on, and the dancing students bowed to the audience in thanks.

The whole scene invariably erupted in thunderous applause.

The applause was earth-shattering and lasted for a long time.

It's so cool and incredible!

Next is the interaction between teachers and students, Wang Luodan and the students who performed the sketch also walked on the stage, and everyone lined up in a row, waiting for Zhang Ran to come on the stage.

Zhu Jun was still immersed in the dance just now, and sincerely admired: "It's really wonderful, it's the first time I've seen such a dance, it's incredible." Next, we invite the homeroom teacher of this graduating class, Mr. Zhang Ran!"

The applause of the entire studio was thunderous, and the overwhelming shouts and crazy screams were deafening. The audience is welcoming Zhang Ran with great enthusiasm.

Zhang Ran moved and calmly stepped onto the stage. As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere of the scene immediately pushed to its peak.

Not only were Nortel students screaming and shouting, but even students from eight other universities were cheering. The sound of whistling, screaming, and voices converged, one after another. Many people at the scene were too excited, trying to express their love for idols with their high-decibel voices.

Zhu Jun shook hands with Zhang Ran: "Hello, Teacher Zhang!"

"Hello, Zhu Jun!" Zhang Ran replied with a smile.

Zhu Jun looked at Zhang Ran and said in an extremely sensational tone: "The students in your class are here, I think in the past four years, you have called the names of students countless times, and I am afraid that you will have to carry out this procedure when you are in class, and you are about to leave the campus, the teacher must be reluctant to them, let's simulate it here today, okay? Let's call the last name and take the last class." How?"

Zhang Ran's face was full of helplessness: "Zhu Jun especially likes sensationalism when he hosts the show, and he really came!"

The audience burst into laughter, and Zhu Jun was also laughing: "This is really not sensational, I think the students in your class want you to take the roll call again, because there may not be such an opportunity in the future!"

01 The students in the table all shouted: "Teacher Zhang, you can order it once!"

"yes, let's order it once!"

"Teacher Zhang, let's order!"

Zhang Ran knew that Zhu Jun's words were right, and the students would leave the school in two or three days, and I am afraid that there would really be no chance to name them in the future: "Then order it again!"

"Arrive!", "Wang Luodan!", "Arrive!", "Zhao Ke!" "Arrive!", ...... "Zhang Zichen!" "Arrive!"

Zhang Ran said with relief: "It's all here, let's prepare for class." Hello students!"

The 30 students bowed: "Hello teacher!"

Zhu Jun looked at the students in the 01 form and beckoned to Zhang Zichen: "Since the last point is Zhang Zichen, then Zhang Zichen, please come over, I want to ask you to say a few words to your teacher on behalf of all the fresh graduates." ”

Zhang Zichen walked over, thought for a while, and said: "After studying in the film academy for four years, we have learned a lot of things, and in these four years, the teacher has treated us like parents, and now we are about to graduate." Our hearts are like children who are leaving home and running for the future. In the past four years, the teachers have taught us how to be a person and how to do things, and they treat me like parents, I would like to say thank you to all the teachers of the film school, especially Mr. Zhang!" Speaking of this, Zhang Zichen bowed deeply to Zhang Ran: "Teacher Zhang, you have worked hard!"

Zhang Ran felt that Zhang Zichen was about to cry, so he quickly gave him a hug and patted him lightly on the back.

Zhao Ke and several of their class cadres ran over and hugged Zhang Ran, the boys' eyes were red, and the girls' faces were full of tears, like little cats.

Zhu Jun likes to sensationalize the show, and now the most sensational link is here. He looked at the booklet in Zhao Ke's hand and asked with a smile, "What is this for, is it a gift for the teacher?"

Zhao Ke stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, handed the booklet in his hand to Zhang Ran, and choked up: "Teacher Zhang, this is the Italian writer Amicius "The Education of Love", we want to give this book to you." Because we are like the students in the book, and you are the teacher in the book, and you are also the parent in the book, so we have learned so much. This book was not bought, we made it with our hands. We found a sample book and copied everything in the style of the book on A4 paper. We wrote every word of this book, and we drew every illustration. We 30 classmates, each copied 6 pages, and then bound everything together, and we had this book. It's our heart, we hope you like it!"

The audience was a little nervous, the students of the first eight schools gave the teachers basically commemorative books, or small gifts, no one thought that the students of the 01 form would take out such a gift, copy the whole book, and give it to their teachers. Almost all of them were moved by the deep emotions condensed in this book, and some of them were even moved to tears, covering their mouths tightly with their hands.

Zhang Ran was also moved, and felt that the book was extremely heavy, so that his hands trembled a little. He trembled and turned the page, only to see that the title page read "To dear Teacher Zhang", and the payment was made by all the students of Form 01.

Zhang Ran's nose was sour, and tears began to pour up. He looked up at the ceiling, trying to stop the tears from falling. It's a pity that the effect is not obvious, and the tears finally didn't hold back, and slipped down the corners of his eyes: "Thank you, this is the most special and meaningful gift I have received, I like it very much!"

Li Xinyue, who was sitting in the audience, had tears falling like beads of broken threads, and her hands kept wiping her tears. The students also prepared a book for her, and when she received the gift, she cried heartbreakingly.

Zhu Jun was particularly satisfied with this effect, and smiled triumphantly: "Teacher Zhang, hearing such emotional words from your students and receiving such a gift of deep affection, I think you also have a lot of things to say in your heart at this moment." ”

Zhang Ran wiped his tears, took a deep breath, and calmed his mind: "Let me say something from the heart, I just graduated from school four years ago. I was 23 years old, they were 18 years old, and the youngest was 17 years old, not much older than them, so I was very worried that I would not be able to teach them well and delay their future. So for four years, I was very strict with them, even a little harsh, just hoping that they would have a good future. In fact, I think all teachers are the same, that is, I hope that the students can develop a pair of strong wings, and they can fly higher and farther after they leave the school!" Zhang Ran looked at several students and said: "Now that you have a pair of strong wings, it is time to spread your wings and fly, so you can rest assured and boldly go ahead! No matter when, I and Nortel are your strong backing!"

Zhao Kewa cried: "Teacher Zhang, we can't bear you, we can't bear Nortel!"

When she cried, Cao Bingkun around her all burst into tears and cried along.

The audience are all senior students who are about to leave school, and they have the deepest feelings about Zhao Ke's words. At this moment, where can they still suppress their emotions, and the whole scene suddenly burst into tears.

The recording of CCTV's "2005 Graduation Song" party ended in a sentimental end, and Zhang Ran really felt a sense of parting. He had planned to go to Tiangong Chongcai in the evening to discuss the soundtrack of the movie, but now he didn't have the heart to do so.

After coming out of CCTV, Zhang Ran found a nearby restaurant to eat with the students. After eating, he and his students returned to Nortel and walked slowly around the school. Everyone talked and laughed, recalling the memories left in the four years of college. They are looking for the footprints left by time in the pyramids, in the Four Seasons Hall, in the playground, under the trees, and in the rehearsal hall.

Everyone looked very relaxed, and they all had smiles on their faces, but there was a faint sentimentality in their words.

Four years of getting along day and night, like a family, now that the separation is imminent, who can not be sentimental?

It's just that graduation season is like this, it's a day of destined separation, and even the air is filled with sentimentality! )