On the morning of October 19, 2045, two large sedan cars were still coming, carrying us from the city of sunset to embark on the return journey. When coming from a familiar city to another unfamiliar city, our group of students still regarded Riverside City as their second home. The so-called return to the heart is like an arrow, and along the way, the students no longer have any worries about going, and they talk and laugh. Director Shi and Instructor Liu also organized singing competitions for the first and second classes, and the students actively participated. To say that Li Dongli, the head of my class, is really a little courageous, first sang a Henan Opera song "Who Says Women Are Not as Good as Sons" for the students, and the female class leader's singing won warm applause from the whole car. Director Liu said: "Our first class leader sang a Henan opera, what kind of program did your second class play." A girl in a pink shirt stood up in the second class, and someone in the second class whispered: "Look at what our squad leader Qiu Yan sings." ”

I saw Qiu Yan, the female class leader of the second class, walking to the tool table in front of the car and picking up the car microphone from the tool table. She said in a non-standard Mandarin: "I am from the South China Sea, and my Mandarin is not very standard, please forgive me." Next, I will sing a paragraph of "Thousands of Rivers, Thousands of Mountains, Always Love" in Hokkien dialect, I hope you like it. Someone below muttered, "This is an old song." Although it is a cappella, I can feel that Qiu Yan is very attentive: "Don't say that there are many obstacles in the green mountains, the wind is light and quiet, and the white clouds over the peaks are also ......affectionate" An old song, let me have a deep impression of Qiu Yan, the second class leader, her singing voice is sweet, listening to it makes people feel comfortable in their hearts, and that kind of emotion is itchy, very comfortable.

After Qiu Yan finished singing, the second class instructor said: "Our Qiu Yan class leader has sang, the students of the first class should be out of the show, the ...... of the first class" The students of the second class shouted: "Come one." The second class instructor continued to shout: "The ...... of the first class" and the second class students shouted: "Come one." "Instructor Liu swept his eyes over our classmates, and finally stopped at me. Director Liu said: "Yang Zaixu, let's give you a show." I stood up, walked from the back of the car to the front desk, and walked to the second class Zhang Qiu Yan, I felt that Qiu Yan was slightly shorter than me, the moment the two missed each other, Qiu Yan handed me the microphone in his hand, Qiu Yan whispered: "Here you are, minister." I nodded and whispered, "Thank you." The two passed by, and a faint apricot fragrance seeped into the heart and spleen. It makes people feel refreshed. He said in his heart: "Qiu Yanren is so beautiful, why didn't he notice it before." ”

I picked up the microphone, turned around, and said to the audience in the car: "I will sing you an old song "Shanghai Tang", the theme song of the TV series "Shanghai Tang", I hope you like it." Because it's all a cappella and no accompaniment, you can hear it really well if the voice goes a little bit. When the rhythm of my heart started, I sang: "The waves are running, the waves are flowing, and the surging rivers will never end." It's all over, the things of the world are mixed up with a surging trend......" The song ended, and applause rang out. Everyone is still a little positive about my singing. After I finished singing, a boy named Battle in the second class also sang a song called "The Wild Goose", and I observed that Battle sang very well. The young man seemed to be a Mongol, and I had heard of Battle's name, and steppe songs and dances were his forte. He is often seen in theatrical performances in the academy.

When Battle finished singing "Hong Yan" with emotion, Tian Xiaorui, Ren Hongyu and Wu Linzhi in our class sang a female chorus "Stay", which is also a very old song. It is said that this song is supposed to be sung by our fathers when they were younger.

The performance continued, everyone was both an actor and an audience, the atmosphere in the car was very strong, and the students were infected, Director Shi took the microphone from Tian Xiaorui's hand and said: "Today, the old man is happy, and I will also sing an old song "Young Ambition is not sorrowful" to everyone. "I love this song, this song is my father's favorite song from a long time ago, and I love it too, and when I sing in the cabaret, I occasionally sing this song.

The old man's voice was deep and deep, and the singing voice floated in the carriage, bringing joy to everyone. After the old man finished singing, he bowed to everyone and said, "Everyone bear with me, bear with me." There was thunderous applause in the carriage, and there was a small climax. Some classmates coaxed and said, "Director Shi." Another group shouted, "One more." Director Shi clasped his hands together in front of his chest and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too old to sing, so let you two instructors sing." ”

A stinky ball was kicked to the two instructors, and our class instructor said, "Everyone knows that I am incomplete in five tones, so let's tell you a story, do you all want to hear it?" The classmates shouted in unison, "I want to hear it." Instructor Liu Xiaojing asked, "Do you all want to hear the long or the short?" The classmates said, "I want to hear it." ”

Instructor Liu said seriously: "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple, and the old monk told stories to the little monk. The old monk said that once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain...... "After telling three paragraphs, the students have understood, this is an endless story that can be told until retirement."

Shen Zhe shouted loudly: "We want to hear the short one." The students also chimed in, saying, "We want to hear the short one." Director Liu said: "If you want to listen to the short ones, listen to them." Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was a jar in the temple, and there was a bean in the jar, and I ate it, and you were hungry, and my story was finished. "The students haha university, applauded to show the pass. Director Liu smiled happily and sat down.

The female instructor of the second class said: "I am from Tianshan, we Tianshan people can sing and dance, I will sing and dance for everyone to sing and dance a song "The Girl of Dahan City" that everyone is familiar with." The students applauded and welcomed, the Tianshan Uygur female guide, danced and danced, and sang the song "The Girl of Dabancheng" for everyone, and the students appreciated the song and dance of a Ruosi guide, and when she finished singing, the students applauded and affirmed.

After singing a handle, several boys and girls from two classes performed the show, some performed sketches, and some gave everyone a ventriloquist, the program was very rich, reflecting the colorful amateur life of our young people.

The three-and-a-half-hour drive passed quickly, and when the car stopped at the west gate of the School of Journalism and Media, the students got out of the bus one after another. After getting out of the car, the girl in front of me was Qiu Yan, the female squad leader of the second class, so I poked her with my hand and said, "Squad leader Qiu, what is your mobile phone number." Qiu Yan said, "I'll sue you tomorrow." After saying that, he left with the girls in their class.

I thought to myself, "Why do you have to wait until tomorrow?" As the students walked towards the No. 2 car, they happened to meet Li Li getting out of the car, and we walked towards the dormitory together. (To be continued......)

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