As the music continues, the dance gradually comes to an end, and after the interlude transitions, the music suddenly becomes excited. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Rumble... Rumble... Rumble...

The dull drum beat played the melody of the talk, the dancing elementary school students left the scene with their sleeves curled, and the children of the martial arts club wearing kung fu costumes ran onto the stage with a meter-long iron sword.

"Ha! hey, ha!" Twenty children lined up in a row, dancing with a brush, Huang Tingbo's family martial arts are not unconventional, the swordsmanship is very ornamental, at least the cold light is very heroic.

Li Yunfei did not quit, she became the center of the sword formation after taking over a sword, she danced elegantly as if the princess was possessed by the mother, and her every move had infinite charm.

Hao Yun began to sketch the landscape behind the curtain, and the Wanli Mountains at the foot of the Great Wall gradually revealed their grandeur. Every stroke of his pen is incomparably amazing.

The music continued, the style of music changed from the military to the fairy music and dance, and the little fairies in fluttering clothes who had left the stage returned to the field.

This time, dance and martial arts are organically combined, giving people a visual impact of combining strength and beauty, and with the invincible light and shadow effect of Uncle Luban, everyone is intoxicated. Hao Yun hurried up the time to get the final picture, and then landed a chivalrous song on the canvas perfectly.

When the music ends, the illusion disappears, leaving only a large canvas with a beautiful picture and a group of children ready to bow and curtain call. At this time, the host walked on the stage and stopped Hao Yun, who was about to leave.

"Principal Hao, please stay! Your program is so shocking, what gave you such inspiration to create such a perfect program?" The male host pointed the microphone at Hao Yun and waited for his answer.

Hao Yun touched the back of his bare head and smiled: "This show is the crystallization of the wisdom of all the music, art, and physical education teachers in our entire school. When we knew that there was such a party, we were going to give a birthday gift to the motherland. As sons and daughters of China, we should promote Chinese culture, so we have combined traditional Chinese elements of dance, martial arts, music, painting and calligraphy into a furnace, and combined with the latest holographic projection technology to create this show. I would like to thank all the cast and crew for their dedication, and even more so for the hard work of these children. They are only in the first grade, they have been enrolled for less than a month, and the rehearsal time for the whole show is only ten days, I want to say thank you to them!"

"Thank you Principal Hao and the affiliated primary school for bringing us wonderful programs, and then please enjoy the song "Ode to the Yellow River" brought to you by Huang Congying of the Seven Cities Cultural Palace!" The hostess smiled and invited Hao Yun off, and the small interview in the middle was specially arranged by Hao Han, and Hao Han could still arrange this kind of small things in his office.

Because Hao Yun's shows are so amazing, the response to the later shows is mediocre, and there is no refreshing feeling at all. Hao Yun didn't care about the next show, he asked Xiahou Yongyue to retreat with the children first - now it's a holiday, and it's not good to always detain the children!

Besides, the parents of these children are definitely waiting for their children to come home! Their children have earned them a lot of face -- this is on TV! Live broadcast of a big party!

Hao Yun asked the school bus to take the children home safely, and he himself quietly sat next to Mu Jingjing: "Principal Mu, how do you feel about our program?"

Mu Jingjing was stunned and said, "I admit that I lost this game." I just want to know how you did it! The best concert I've ever seen doesn't have this kind of visuals!"

"Virtual stereo imaging of different light rays is really not popular, because it is confidential... In addition to being used to set up the stage, virtual imaging can also be used to induce positions. Think about it, if the place where the place spent countless long-range missiles bombarding is just a piece of stuff created with virtual imaging technology, will the enemy die of depression? This kind of image can deceive military satellites!" Hao Yunyu said endlessly, anyway, no one has ever seen this kind of technology, so blow it, in case someone really has virtual imaging technology in their hands!

Mu Jingjing was shocked after hearing Hao Yun's words: "You actually use this kind of thing here? Your head is in soy sauce? Aren't you afraid of being held accountable?"

"What are you afraid of? You don't know my background? I blatantly blew up the door of your house with a vote!" Hao Yun said playfully.

"You... This time, you're good. Mu Jingjing endured the internal injury, she found that she had been losing the fight with Hao Yun, Hao Yun was like a turtle who couldn't get out of his mouth, and once he opened his mouth, he had to be prepared to break a mouthful of teeth. She had already received the family's warning, she didn't dare to use force against Hao at all, not to mention that she didn't have the ability to use force - the strongest guard around her could only burn Hao Yun's black hair, that's all.

Hao Yun smiled and comforted: "Ms. Mu, don't be angry, take it easy! This time you lost, but you still have the monthly unified examination! If your average score in the monthly examination exceeds that of our affiliated elementary school, I will beat the gong and drum to your school to plead guilty, and then let you hang me on the national flag pole for twelve hours." You know, I'm a decent person, and that's the biggest face I've ever given you. You don't want the Mu family's foundation in Huaxia to be ruined... Believe me, I have what it takes. ”

"You!" As a super rich second generation, Mu Jingjing's temper is very big, and few people dare to disobey her attitude from childhood to adulthood, but she didn't expect her to suffer a loss in this small city in northern Xinjiang today.

"Think about it, it is better to settle the grievance, it is very difficult for me to be with you Mu Jiafang, and it is not worth losing both, why don't you end this indifferent fight with dignity? If you want to pursue Sima Jun'an, you can use it in a normal way, why do you have to kidnap it?" Hao Yun said bitterly and persuasively.

"I'm not reconciled!" Mu Jingjing clenched her fists and said.

"Sister! Shall I call you a sister? Is it interesting to fight back and forth every day? We have to devote our limited energy to unlimited undertakings! I really don't have time to fight with you, you have been in the Seven Cities for so long and you know the old mining area, right? My dream is to turn it into a beautiful university town, because you have blocked me, and the realization of my ideal has been delayed for at least a year!" Hao Yun said depressedly, the rich second generation has no other ability, and the ability to block him is indeed first-class, and people can fill a big blockage for Hao Yun by casually spilling a little pocket money.

Mu Jingjing was silent for a long time, and finally squeezed out a sentence from between her teeth: "If our monthly exam results are not as good as yours, all grievances will be written off!"