Cheng Xuanqing was weak and pretended to play calmly. Because the teacher did not require the playing to be neat, and there was no rehearsal yet, everyone's rhythm was inconsistent, some were faster and some were slower, Cheng Xuanqing tried to keep up with the rhythm of others and mix everyone's voices to make the sound of her piano less unique and eye-catching.

Cheng Xuanqing could feel that the teacher had walked past her several times, but fortunately she didn't stop long, and it seemed that she was just pacing aimlessly in a circle, and she didn't notice Cheng Xuanqing's abnormality.

After playing a tormented song, Cheng Xuanqing didn't realize any bosom friends and leisure interests in the song at all, only a feeling of forcibly pretending, and when she pretended to take it back according to the handle that Wu Xia taught her, the teacher happened to walk back to her again: "It's all good, I'm Teacher Zhao who is in charge of your performance this time, I'll arrange the formation of your performance at that time." ”

Teacher Zhao changed the original two rows to three rows, the first row only arranged a little girl with braids, and two people in the second row and the third row, Cheng Xuanqing basically did not move, on the right side of the third row.

"Let me tell you what kind of effect you want to achieve, we are performing as a group, we don't want any individual style display, we want to be uniform, don't let me hear strange sounds inside. Teacher, I haven't learned guzheng, you are more professional than me, so from the entrance to the curtain call, I hope you will discuss it yourself, you are all going to junior high school, and you don't have to worry about everything.

I have other groups to rehearse, you guys will practice by yourself later, I will come over from time to time to see, if the practice is good, we will disband it early. Teacher Zhao clapped his hands, "OK?" ”

Cheng Xuanqing reflexively replied "OK", she was afraid of leaking something, so she wished that the teacher would leave early, of course it was OK.

But Cheng Xuanqing didn't expect that she was the only one of the seven people who agreed so simply.

The braided man who was arranged in the first row raised his hand, stood up after Teacher Zhao nodded, and said, "Teacher, don't you appoint a group leader for us?" I'm afraid I won't be able to rehearse when you're gone. ”

Group Leader......

It's the group leader again......

Cheng Xuanqing made a gesture of supporting her forehead in her heart, since she was reborn, in her short one-month primary school life, the three words "group leader" really invaded all aspects of her school life, the team leader who collects homework has homework, the team leader who reads early and reads early, and the team leader who cleans and cleans...... Basically, there are more than 50 people in a class, except for the class cadres and section representatives, who are the group leaders.

However, the saddest thing and the most tearful thing that made her feel like crying was that in this elementary school when almost everyone was an official, she didn't even be a group leader.

"Oh yes." Teacher Zhao thought of this, thought for a while, and pointed to Cheng Xuanqing, "You will be the leader of this group, what's your name?" ”

Cheng Xuanqing pointed at herself in disbelief: "Me? …… Cheng Xuanqing. ”

Cheng Xuanqing didn't think that she was not enough to lead a group of primary school students, but to tell the truth, she really didn't think that she was capable of leading a group of primary school students to play the guzheng at her current level.

"Then you will be the deputy team leader, you are mainly responsible for leading everyone to practice, the effect of the sound, and Cheng Xuanqing is mainly responsible for the movements." Teacher Zhao patted the little girl with braids on the shoulder again, "What's your name?" ”

"Guo Lulu." The little girl with braids had a very sharp voice, and with years of experience, Cheng Xuanqing felt that this was the standard tone of the little adults who liked to manage their classmates.

"Okay, then the two of you will take everyone to practice, and I'll go to the other group first." Teacher Zhao glanced at Cheng Xuanqing meaningfully before leaving, and Cheng Xuanqing looked confused and a little confused.

Well, no matter what, she became a petty official in the last year of elementary school.

The little deputy team leader was very active, let everyone play it to her one by one, she came to point out the mistakes, Cheng Xuanqing held her head and listened to her comments, thinking that this little girl's level was probably really good, otherwise the teacher would not have ranked her first, and asked her to be responsible for the rehearsal of the piano sound.

However, it is also thanks to Cheng Xuanqing being appointed as the group leader, Guo Lulu Xu takes it for granted that since Cheng Xuanqing is the group leader, as an authoritative teacher in her heart, she must feel that she plays better than herself, and she doesn't have to point fingers anymore, or maybe the primary school students feel that the official university is crushing people to death, and the deputy team leader can't take care of the team leader, anyway, Cheng Xuanqing was not asked by her to play alone, which can be regarded as escaping, and God helps her.

Cheng Xuanqing also dutifully lined up the movements, she didn't dare to say how well she played the piano, but she had practiced the action posture for more than ten days, and corrected the exaggerated or inadequate movements of the primary school students one by one, so that the show looked pleasing to the eye, and it was okay to leave it to Guo Lulu as for how it sounded.

At eleven o'clock in the afternoon, it was almost twelve o'clock when Teacher Zhao finally came over to take a look at the guzheng group that she had forgotten in the corner, and it was not surprising that the guzheng was better rehearsed than sketches and dances, and of course the school had less energy to put on the guzheng group.

Teacher Zhao asked them to go through all the arrangements from the stage to the curtain call, nodded, said "good" and let them go.

Teacher Zhao didn't spend half a day doing a little bit of a small thing like other elementary school teachers Cheng Xuanqing met recently, which surprised her.

In short, this first level is over, because no one will be close to the rehearsal and the official performance to hear her piano sound, so she is not worried about the next two levels.

On the day of the official performance, Cheng Xuanqing arrived at the school after seven o'clock, although the graduation ceremony officially began at half past nine, but the participants in the performance must be in place two hours in advance, leaving enough time for necessary adjustments and emergencies.

Who knew that there would be an unexpected situation on this day.

Before the emergency, Cheng Xuanqing was still sitting on the bench in the playground munching on oil cakes, they were the seventh program, Cheng Xuanqing ate without hurry, leisurely looking at the people around her in a hurry, some were moving things, some were still rehearsing the program, and suddenly saw someone waving to her not far away, it was Huang Qiuyi who was greeting her.

Huang Qiuyi is wearing a jujube red skirt today, her hair is tied on the top of her head, with a red bow headband, clean and neat, and the makeup she painted is different from that of some classmates who also participated in the performance.

She and two other male classmates who were also wearing small dresses were standing there, with the counselor, Teacher Zhao, and a teacher they didn't know, probably discussing something.

Huang Qiuyi served as the host of this graduation ceremony and the piano accompanist of the choir, it stands to reason that a person like her, who has been used to participating in cultural and entertainment activities since childhood, should be very calm, but at the moment she seems a little anxious. This is a bit unexpected by Cheng Xuanqing, is it because the graduation ceremony is more grand? It's not too grand.

Cheng Xuanqing was thinking to herself, and Zhao Hejing, who was discussing the candidate for the host with counselor Li Ke, glanced casually in the direction of Huang Qiuyi's greeting, and suddenly her eyes lit up: "Cheng ...... Xuan Qing is it? ”

Huang Qiuyi thought about it, probably asking her, so she nodded.

Zhao Hejing squinted her eyes thoughtfully: "This kid is good, very calm, let her try." ”

Li Ke was a little surprised, obviously he didn't remember which green onion Cheng Xuanqing was: "Which group of students is this?" ”

"Playing the zither." Zhao Hejing replied, turned around and beckoned to Cheng Xuanqing, signaling her to come over.

Although Cheng Xuanqing didn't know what to do, she still ran over with the oil cake fart, she thought she probably wanted her to move something.

"The host has a temporary situation, you can try it." Teacher Zhao handed her a stack of cards and said.

"Again...... Something happened temporarily? ”

Of course, Cheng Xuanqing just complained in her heart, why do primary school students have so many "temporary things" and "temporary situations", so unreliable? She's such a strong substitute.

Cheng Xuanqing reflexively shook her head like a rattle, and handed the card out: "No, no, no, I've never been a host in so many years, no, no." Although her first choice, her goal in life, is a profession where she must stand on the stage and stand in front of the audience, she is not ready so soon!

As soon as these words came out, several teachers and Huang Qiuyi laughed, and Zhao Hejing couldn't help laughing: "How many years have you lived?" How many years can you live? Do you want to set up music for me? There is always a first time for everything, go, go to the classroom and try it. ”

"Teacher, I'm really not good, my legs are weak as soon as I get on stage, I can still do it when I am sitting, but I really can't host. I'm still blushing. Cheng Xuanqing was almost dragged away by Zhao Hejing.

"It's okay to blush, no one can see it with makeup anyway." Zhao Hejing sneered, lowered her voice and added, "Are you still weak and blushing?" I see that your psychological quality is very good, I will walk around next to you, under my nose you can be indiscriminately enough to make your face not red and your heart does not beat, you are very stable, the host needs you like this. ”

Cheng Xuanqing immediately reacted that she was talking about the guzheng incident, and her eyes widened: Did it turn out that it had been discovered a long time ago?

She was still complacent and boasted of passing the test before.

Cheng Xuanqing was dragged into a small classroom, which was supposed to be used as a make-up room, and the people participating in the song and dance performance were busy putting on makeup.

Zhao Hejing threw Cheng Xuanqing on the seat: "You look at the manuscript first, I'll find you a makeup artist and your clothes, it just so happens that your figure is about the same as that girl." ”

Cheng Xuanqing thought of wearing exaggerated makeup, wearing exaggerated clothes on stage and saying exaggerated lines, and she had already calculated in her heart what the consequences would be if she slipped away at this time.

Fortunately, as soon as Zhao Hejing turned around, Huang Qiuyi appeared at the door of the dressing room with a middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup running out of breath: "Teacher Zhao, my mother's makeup looks good, the three of us hosts were all painted by my mother, and Cheng Xuanqing's should also be handed over to my mother, the style is more uniform." ”

Cheng Xuanqing breathed a sigh in her heart, at least there would be no exaggerated makeup.