Chapter 411: Shocking Four

Tang Qiuyue was in a bad mood at this time, and wanted to push it in vain, but when she glanced at the people on Bai Weiwei's side, they were all gray-faced, as if they were from the countryside. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

She simply went up generously, she hadn't seen any big scenes in the capital, and she had been a red/guard/soldier before.

"Since today is the New Year's Day party, everyone is so happy, I might as well put aside my personal emotions and sing a song [May Flowers] for everyone. ”

Tang Qiuyue straightened her clothes and didn't look at the audience.

The audience applauded and cheered, and she sang alone, her voice melodious and beautiful, but it was not bad.

The main thing is that the typhoon, people can withstand it, and if someone else goes up, they will be instigated, stage fright.

Bai Weiwei just stared at Tang Qiuyue like this, she admired it in her heart, she will also bring her daughter Bai Fumei to Shenzhen in the future, so that she can grow up in a bigger city and receive a better education, it is best to study abroad again and be a real Bai Fumei.

Tang Qiuyue finished singing and walked down, and the applause was like a tide at the bottom.

Even if you are a layman, you can hear that others have skills.

Next, it's time for Guangdong Province to send a representative.

Bai Weiwei looked at the woman who went up, wearing the most fashionable Sachiko shirt, slightly flared pants, a woolen coat outside, and her hair was a little curly, probably secretly burned with tongs at home.

This one who is at the forefront of fashion!

But listening to the following, Zhang Lamei muttered to herself: "This is the lover of Ma Bohao, deputy director of the Division's Equipment Department, called Quan Yibao." ”

"Her dad is the mayor. ”

Bai Weiwei glanced sideways, her temperament was okay, not as strong as Tang Qiuyue's aura.

"Well, that's good. ”

It can be regarded as giving Zhang Lamei a little reaction.

"Weiwei, you can go up and perform later. ”

She pouted Bai Weiwei, but Bai Weiwei shook her head: "If I don't go, I won't do anything." ”

"Isn't it funny that you're in college?"

Xia Gui's sour words came up.

Bai Weiwei raised her eyebrows: "I think my sister-in-law is the most talkative person wherever she is, why don't you go with your sister-in-law?"

Xia Gui is the boss among these people, but at this time, he is standing up to himself, not like words.

On the stage, Quan Yibao cleared his throat and recited:

"The Seven Laws of the Long March

The Red Army is not afraid of difficult expeditions,

Thousands of rivers and mountains are just waiting for leisure.

The five ridges are soaring and the waves are blowing,

Umeng majestic walking mud pills.

Jinsha water beats the clouds and cliffs warm,

The Dadu Bridge crosses the iron cable and is cold.

More like the snow of Minshan Mountain,

After the three armies, they were all happy. ”

"Good!

The military wives in Guangdong Province applauded, and a group of men also applauded, all of whom were soldiers who didn't like such poems.

However, Bai Weiwei felt that this poem was not very interesting, and she still liked the song sung by Tang Qiuyue.

"Xia Gui, who is on your side?"

After Quan Yibao walked down, a military sister-in-law who took the lead in applauding suddenly said to Xia Gui.

Xia Gui's face sank, and his eyes glanced at Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei was more involved in eating melon seeds and fed them to Gao Fengyi.

"We people in Hubei Province advocate labor and do practical things on weekdays, and there are few galas, and these moths don't like to participate. ”

"Yo, that's true. ”

The people below began to talk about it.

What is this called?

Xia Gui was not a person who could stand up to a big scene, she was just a woman from the farm, she could say mean things, but other things were not.

"What kind of quality is Hubei Province?"

"Tsk, you don't know, they ...... on weekdays"

Bai Weiwei suddenly snapped and slapped melon seeds on the table, "Today is New Year's Day, a festive day, it is wrong for Sister-in-law Xia not to accumulate virtue, but this pot, we people in Hubei Province do not carry it." ”

"Yo, that's you?"

Bai Weiwei basically hasn't dealt with these people on weekdays, and they don't know her very well.

It's just that last time she quarreled with Gao Fengyi and caused a storm.

"Since no one is on, I can only sacrifice my ugliness. ”

She walked up to the stage and stood in front of the long-pole microphone, and her whole person was bright and unparalleled.

"Ouch, when did our compound come to a stunning place. ”

"I've never seen anything so good-looking before. ”

……

Gao Fengyi carefully peeled the peanuts below, did not put them in his mouth, and looked calm.

But one of his hearts was lifted for her.

She is still a child, and she can't stand the agitation, so it's no wonder that she will stumble over her life.

"There are a lot of embroidered pillows, and it's a fool's errand. ”

The Guangdong Province side is looking towards Xia Gui here.

Zhang Lamei was unconvinced and shouted at them: "People have gone to college, and the university in the capital is there." ”

"What's your name?"

Quan Yibao looked sideways at this time and asked.

"ZY Radio and Television University. ”

Xia Gui is a civil servant, so she has heard it from her man's mouth a few times.

"Really?"

Another military wife didn't believe it.

On the stage, the voice of the announcer cleared his throat: "Be quiet, everyone be quiet." ”

It was quiet down there.

Bai Weiwei blew the microphone: "I have a low consciousness and can't read red poetry." ”

It's clear that this is a humble word, and those who don't know how to read may be able to say a few words, why can't she?

Didn't you say it was a university?

"I'm young, I have little experience, and I can't read any sad vicissitudes of life, so I will read you a favorite poem I liked when I was in school, mainly young people, and I can listen to a few tastes. ”

After she finished speaking, she smiled, and her innocent and lively smiling face came into the man's eyes.

Gao Fengyi also smiled, he was like a parent who watched his child grow up and gradually radiate brilliance.

Bai Weiwei cleared her throat:

"[Error] Zheng Chouyu"

"I hit Jiangnan and walked through

The face of the season is like the blossoming of a lotus flower

The east wind does not come, and the catkins in March do not fly

Your heart is like a little lonely city

Just like the bluestone streets are late

The sound of trampling is not sounded, and the spring curtain of March is not opened

Your heart is a small window closed to it

My Dada's hooves are beautiful mistakes

I'm not a returner, I'm a passerby

Needless to say, how well it reads.

She is an announcer, a professional broadcaster, what is it to recite poetry?

The layman can hear the tone of professional broadcasting.

It's amazing!

As for poetry......

There are a bunch of big people sitting at the bottom, and I really can't hear a taste.

But everyone who went to elementary school felt that the poems were beautifully written.

When I went to junior high school, I still know a little bit of my mind.

In high school, I thought this artistic conception was simply beautiful.

Xia Gui's lover Lao Luo took the lead in applauding: "Good! Good reading! Good voice, good poetry!"

Some people applaud pretending to understand if they don't understand.

The reporter came over and asked, "Why is your voice more professional than me?"

Bai Weiwei lowered her head and smiled: "I'm from the broadcasting department, what do you say?"

"Oh, the broadcasting department. ”

Zhang Lamei shouted very loudly at the bottom, and glanced at the woman next to her: "Did you hear it, Radio and Television University, Broadcasting Department, people have worked in M City TV for more than a year, and now they are looking for a big company to work, more than 100 a month!"

"Hiss......"

The women gasped, but Quan Yibao stood proudly.

Hmph, I read it very well, but it's not the right time to read it, but I wait for her to finish reading it and then go up, and an announcer compares with herself, is this to compare yourself to no place?