Flipping through the program list, a row of handwritten "Welcome, my friend" came into view, looking approachable. "8:30, "My Festival with You", 8:40, "One Light-Year", 8:50, "Car Chaser", 9:00, "Refreshing", ......"

"I've never heard of any strange names. Actually, I like the Italian opera sung by Pavarotti. ”

"You, unbelievable, I thought you'd like to twist Yangge. An Chunchun said a rare witty remark, and then pursed his lips and smiled when he saw Lao Liao's pitiful and helpless expression. Her smile is as open as Zhilan, faint and pleasant, not the kind that is gorgeous and dazzling, but it makes people remember it for a long time.

I used to fight in the biker party, and I had no experience of falling in love with a woman, but the bar girl had accumulated a lot of experience, and he almost said in passing, and finally saved his identity as a teacher, pretending to be a music master and said: "Opera is a foreign tradition, and Yangge is a Chinese tradition, I like both, there is no difference." Don't think that twisting Yangge is cheesy, it's also a lyrical art and it's very skillful. In the eyes of foreigners, they admire them very much. I still remember the cultural festival a few years ago, and a group of old people asked for autographs with Yangge aunts. ”

An Chunchun covered her mouth and laughed, and then said, "Teacher, I really envy you, you are always so calm and easy to tell jokes. ”

Liao Xuebing peeked at the jealousy in Cui Zheng's eyes, and said in his heart: "Learn some kung fu!"

Cui Zheng gritted his teeth, even if he felt that the teacher would not really rob him of the person he liked, but seeing An Chunchun smiling so happily, he was still very uncomfortable, and said in his heart: "Jiang is really old and spicy." Don't get too complacent, wait for the concert to make you a big ugly. ”

An Chunchun said, "Teacher, haven't you really heard Murong Bingyu's song?"

"yes, maybe I'm too outdated, you know I'm old and don't like noisy places. ”

An Chunchun smiled and said, "That's because the teacher doesn't understand Murong Bingyu." I heard that she lived a very hard life when she was a child, living in a small mountain village in the north, and when she graduated from primary school at the age of thirteen, her family had no money for her to study. But she was very idealistic, and she had been teaching herself music while working on the farm, until one day a famous music producer went to the countryside to collect style, overheard her singing, and was shocked, so she discovered her talent, and then trained it, until she appeared for the first time, and the whole music industry was stunned. Murong Bingyu is very hard-working, she has been studying middle school and university courses in the past few years, and it seems that she is already a guest lecturer at the conservatory. ”

Due to the loud external sounds, the two unconsciously became very close to each other in order to hear each other, and almost came together. Cui Zheng kept comforting herself: "I hope the teacher is helping her with her Chinese homework......"

There is still a full half an hour before the concert officially starts, the stands are already in turmoil, several boys in the back row of Liao Xuebing shouted hoarsely, a plastic sign printed with the word "ice" was not too tired after a long time, and a group of people were singing in unison: "I wait for your moment, walk through a light year ......" was still very weak at first, and gradually gathered more and more, evolving into a chorus of 10,000 people.

"Damn, I can't stand it. There is no need for the student to think of any way to deal with him, just this kind of fanaticism separated by a generation gap has made him sit on pins and needles, "Destruction, it is completely destroying me." It's okay to go home and listen to Yue Opera. "Liao Xuebing's idea is a bit eccentric, he loves traditional things, whether at home or abroad, but he is subconsciously resisting the current fashion. For example, "Carmen", which seems to be long-winded opera nowadays, he listened to it like a drink, and many popular songs, he regarded as torture.

I started to feel a little urine, stood up and looked left and right, the gymnasium was indistinguishable, where was the toilet?

"Teacher, what are you looking for?" An Chunchun asked with concern when he saw his anxious face.

"I can't hold it back, I want to find a toilet to pee, An Chunchun, do you want to go together?" Lao Liao often said nothing.

"What!" An Chunchun's face turned red: "It seems to be in the background, right? There are a lot of people, and it's hard to find." ”

Before he finished speaking, Liao Xuebing had already rushed out with an arrow step.

There is a big turn from the front seat to the backstage, but fortunately, the fans are more or less particular about quality and do not go to the place where their big stars are resting to make a noise, so there are a hundred times less people here than outside. There were only two or three security guards patrolling outside the small gate, which looked much more laid-back than the security guards outside, and the small gate read: "No idlers".

If you can't find a place left and right, it's better to find a dark corner and take a dip.

"Hey, Brother Bing, long time no see. The security guard at the door suddenly spoke.

"Jiang Xiaoer, it turned out to be you. Liao Xuebing looked at it and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for half a year, you have been a security guard, you have done a good job, right?"

The security guard named Jiang Xiaoer said flatteringly: "It's okay, Brother Tuobing's blessing, he became the captain of the security company, and he is responsible for the safety of this concert today." Brother Bing, why do you like to listen to concerts too?"

"Is there a toilet in there? Liao Xuebing said with his pants on.

Jiang Xiaoer's face was embarrassed: "Brother Bing, I'm really sorry, the above stipulates that you can't go in without a pass." ”

"you, if you don't want to mess around in Zhonghai, just say it earlier!" Liao Xuebing suddenly became angry and stretched out his hand to push him. Jiang Xiaoer couldn't hold his hand, and his eighty-kilogram body slammed into the small iron gate, making a loud noise. The two security guards next to him couldn't help but hold rubber sticks in their hands and looked at him in horror.

Jiang Xiaoer was also a member of the Beicheng gang, the security company recruited staff in the past few years, he relied on his tall stature and flexible skills to mix up a security captain, commanded more than 20 subordinates, received a salary of 3,000 yuan a month, but also ate well and slept well, at this time suddenly remembered that standing in front of him was Liao Xuebing, the boss of the Biker Party, and cold sweat flowed to his chin one by one, "Brother Bing, I have something to say, in fact, I also eat with a mouthful of food...... The toilet is at the end of the right side of the inside, so remember to flush it when you run out. ”

Watching Liao Xuebing swagger into the backstage, another security guard asked in a low voice, "Captain Jiang, who was that person just now? Why are you so arrogant? Why are you so afraid of him? We can call the police." ”

"You know what, if you call the police and arrest him, I won't have to mess around in my life. ”

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