Backstage of the party.

In the dressing room, Xiao Mulian had already changed her clothes, and the white was mixed with a faint green, giving people an indescribable feeling.

Fresh and refined?

Fairies descend to earth?

Liang Chen stood behind her, fiddling with the ends of her hair, shocked, "You are so beautiful." ”

"Thank you!"

"Your Royal Highness the beautiful princess," Liang Chen stretched out his hand gently, "Let's go, it's time for us to play." ”

"Good!"

The two held hands and walked towards the stage, like a pair of golden boys and girls.

On stage, Snow White is at its climax.

"Ah, my princess!"

The handsome prince lowered his head and kissed the beautiful Snow White, and the boys in the audience were instantly excited, why not himself?

Even Liang Chen was a little jealous, kissing a beautiful girl, there shouldn't be that boy who would refuse!

Suddenly, Xiao Mulian noticed that Liang Chen's hand was holding tighter, and she couldn't help but have doubts, "What's wrong?"

Liang Chen relaxed the strength of his hand slightly and smiled, "It's okay, I'm just a little nervous." ”

The performance on the field gradually came to an end, and the host, the little fairy, returned to the center of the stage, looking at the pairs of eager eyes below, she did not rush to read the name of the next show.

Because, a good host is to be able to grasp the atmosphere of the scene.

"Students, is the show exciting?"

The audience shouted: "Wonderful...... Very exciting. ”

"Snow White, isn't it beautiful?"

"Drifting...... Bright!"

"Okay, let's invite the second row of class 7 to bring original songs, dimples, everyone applauds and welcomes. ”

Original songs?

The audience below the stage couldn't help but be amazed that songs are so easy to write now, only the people in the second row and the seventh class believed that after listening to that person's song, they knew that all the impossible had become possible.

That person was Liang Chen.

In the audience, the sparse applause rose and fell, Liang Chen didn't care, good works have been tested, he is sure of himself, to be precise, he should be confident in this song.

In the center of the stage, Liang Chen took Xiao Mulian's hand and bowed slightly to the backstage, and the familiar tone sounded.

"I'm still looking, a lean and a hug. ”

"Who prays for me, troubles me. ”

"Angry for me, fussy for me. ”

"Happiness begins to have signs. ”

As the song progressed, everyone present was silent, why is it so good.

"Boredom has become something to talk about, and there has been a change. ”

“…………………。 ”

The song slowly reached a climax, Liang Chen clenched her hand affectionately, and the two looked at each other sweetly, singing their thoughts about each other.

"Small dimples with long eyelashes. ”

"Hopelessly charming. ”

"I slowed down and felt like I was drunk. ”

"Finally found the beauty of the heart. ”

The two danced elegant waltzes, and under the lighting of the stage, they seemed to turn into cowherds and weaver girls.

At the last moment, Liang Chen turned around elegantly, hugged Xiao Mulian's waist, and reluctantly sang the last lyrics.

"It's good to be warm for a lifetime. ”

"I love you forever until I get old. (Song: Little Dimple Lyrics/Qu Wang Yajun/Lin Junjie)

After singing, the whole party was terrible.

Liang Chen pulled Xiao Mulian towards the stage and bowed deeply, "Thank you!"

"Smack!"

With the sound of a round of applause, everyone seemed to come back to life, and they applauded excitedly, and the applause was thunderous.

"Thank you to the second row and the seventh class for bringing us such a pleasant and beautiful song," the little fairy's eyes were red, and she recalled the past in her mind, "Now let's invite all the performers of the show to come to the stage and give the awards." ”

In less than a while, the stage was full of performers, and the space suddenly became much narrower, and classes one to seven were all sorted according to their own classes and stood in the corresponding number plates.

"Audience, take out your mobile phones, open the official website of the Central Drama Campus, and vote for your favorite team!"

"I'll tell you secretly, one vote of the judges is equivalent to ten votes of the ordinary audience, don't miss it. ”

The little fairy simply finished talking about the voting process, and the audience on and off the stage immediately took out their mobile phones and clicked on the campus official website of the Central Drama.

Judges' seats.

"Singing that kid, it's okay. ”

Vice President of the Central Academy of Drama, Luo Yufeng heard this, and immediately said modestly: "A little fight, Head Zhao has won the award." ”

Head Zhao smiled and did not speak.

Center of the stage.

"Okay, I believe everyone has already voted," the little fairy pressed the small remote control in her hand, and the big screen turned, "First of all, let's take a look at the votes for Journey to the West." ”

"Huh!"

“504……！”

"Oh, the number of votes is still rising, 993... 1222… 1666…？”

Slowly the votes stopped, everyone paid attention to the final votes, the little fairy looked at the big screen that stopped beating, and read out the result, "Congratulations to the second row and one shift, with a total of 2111 votes, temporarily leading the first." ”

The next votes were announced one by one.

"Two rows, two shifts, 1,111 votes. ”

"Two rows, three shifts, 432 votes. ”

"Second class ............!"

"Two rows and six shifts, 1,777 votes. ”

There are high and low, and the result is not too far from what the audience imagined, and the only thing that has not been announced now is the number of votes for the second row and seven classes.

"Now let's reveal the final votes for the second row of seven shifts?"

For a moment, the audience held their breath and watched with their eyes wide open.

“103…… 2003…… 2556……?”

The number of votes has not stopped, it has been rising, breaking through the 3,000 mark, and it is still soaring, and the final result is completely beyond everyone's expectations, even Liang Chen has never thought of the number of votes.

The beating Arabic numerals on the big screen stopped, 4,124 votes.

Everyone gasped.

Dude, are you going against the sky?

How can this be compared, the number of votes is twice as many as others, and it is completely impossible to look at it directly.

There are only more than 6,000 students in the entire Central Academy of Drama, and you account for 80%, which is embarrassing.

Shocked to shocked, the little fairy still announced the results fairly: "Congratulations to the second row and the seventh class for winning the championship of today's party, thank you to the Central Drama Canteen, thank you to the school's happy store, thank you CCTV, thank you for the school's strong support for the program." ”

"Next, I would like to invite Vice President Luo Yufeng to present the trophy to our champion tonight. ”

As soon as the audience saw the end of the show, they suddenly broke into pieces and slipped away in all directions, and no one would stay to watch the boring awards ceremony.

Liang Chen and Xiao Mulian, who received the trophy, took a group photo and returned to the big group of their class.

409 dormitories.

Wang Sicong played with Liang Chen's trophy, took out his JY mobile phone, took a photo narcissistically, and shamelessly posted a circle of friends on his QV.

"My championship trophy, isn't it beautiful?"

How could other roommates miss this rare opportunity, and they all seized the opportunity, for fear of slowing others down by one point, among which Wu Shizhao grabbed the most ruthlessly.

And QV is the world's largest social chat software.

Girls' dormitory.

Xiao Mulian looked at her trophy speechlessly, being occupied by her roommates, especially Cuihua, who weighed more than 150 pounds, and occupied it for the longest time, and the trophy was gone, only her two peaks.

Tonight, some people have trouble sleeping, and some people are excited, holding their phones where to "click... Click, "Soaking someone else's girl."