There is no Nordic snow-white Santa Claus, no North American crispy roast turkey, and no overwhelming snow in the north, listen to Eason Chan's "Christmas Knot" singing: "The city I live in never snows, but the memory is full of cold feelings...... "When it is cold, you need a lively atmosphere to warm your heart and make your whole person high!"

As if they were going to watch a play under the stage, everyone picked up the small benches in the classroom and sat down in front of the stage of the performance room downstairs - they all whispered before the show began, and the whole audience whispered together, and the sound was as noisy as fried ants in a hot pan.

"Bang!" The ceremonial flowers in front of the stage bloomed; "Sizzle~" Dry ice erupted.

This surprise really fully mobilized the audience's appetite, washed their ears, polished their eyes, and entrusted their attention to the radiant stage in front of them.

The host lineup of two men and two women adds a sense of harmony to the smooth progress of the show, the men's suits are straight and heroic, the women's dresses are gorgeous, elegant and moving, and the slightly humorous opening remarks make people look forward to this audio-visual feast.

"Now I would like to invite the principal to give a speech!" The hostess, whose lips were like cherries with lipstick, said this sentence that was not expected.

Although the host's tone of inviting the leader was very cheerful, the scene was as cold as ever, and the students who had just whispered continued their topic. It is all too common in China for the leader to read the speech seriously on the stage, and the audience to chat happily in the audience......

"I announce, the party - start now!" Finally, after the principal was possessed by Tang Seng and spoke for half an hour of his opening speech, he finally said something that made the audience boil.

As soon as the lights dimmed, the curtain fell, and the audience was silent, except for one or two coughs. After a pause of two or three seconds, the solo of the electric guitar came out through the curtain, and this familiar prelude shocked the audience's heart. The curtain was slowly raised, the drum kit sounded at the same time, and the lights on all four sides lit up like chickens dancing—the audience beckoned, and the lead singer jumped onto the stage from under the stage, holding a microphone while dancing happily zombies:

"How are you in the audience?" This sentence never seems to have a question mark.

"Uhhh

"High up! High up! Next, our 'Seven Panthers' bassist - Acan, guitarist - Dadong, keyboardist - Bobo, drummer - Lezi and lead singer - Xiaocai I will high a song of Beyond's "No More Hesitation" for everyone! ”

"Yo-he-" cheers and whistles followed.

The echo of the electric guitar is like a wolf howl, which is very easy to arouse the audience's goosebumps, dilate the pores, and the drum kit beats again and again, and the cold hairs stand up little by little, and flutter with the beat after being erected: "Boredom sees hesitation, it is not easy to achieve the ideal, even if you have confidence, the fighting spirit is suppressed......"

Beyond's songs from the lyrics to the songs, are very able to stir people's excited nerves, especially the uninhibited voice of Huang Jiaju, who died young, sang a song full of youthful blood, sweat and tears in Cantonese, completely subverting the idea of some people spraying Cantonese songs as saliva songs, and let these people who don't know the height of the sky and the sea and the sky also roar out with the melody from the bottom of their hearts, turning into such a shocking work of "song slaves"!

"Thank you all and goodbye!" When the lead singer said goodbye to the audience in Cantonese, the hesitant fans seemed to see the shirtless and sweaty Huang Jiaju on stage.

Next, there is a sexy hot dance show, six or seven young women take off their loose school uniforms, put on a dark night temptation wrap, clean skin and long black hair and clothes complement each other, to fill the nosebleed with endless space for the male compatriots to reverie, this is the so-called "black silk temptation"!

When this group of stunners who scratched their heads and posed were sexy, another innocent-looking female classmate came to the stage dressed more innocently and cutely, and presented a fresh pop song to everyone, and the audience waved light sticks, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up. Several male compatriots took out tissues and wiped the blood from their nostrils.

And then, what? What kind of program is the finale performance at the "Spring Festival Gala"? Magic? No, this is further down the line; Thousand-armed Kannon? No, this kind of eye-popping performance is a good show once in a thousand years; Crosstalk? What's more, in recent years, the popularity of cross talk has been up and down like the stock market, this should be a performance similar to cross talk, smart audiences have long guessed that although Uncle Zhao Benshan, the "king of sketches" who has been on the Spring Festival Gala for more than ten consecutive years, has retired, sketches and performances are still loved and sought after by the audience, because it is closer to life, more able to poke people's laughter, and more like a comedy in the world. Look, just as soon as the actor stumbled on the stage, he lit up the laughter of the audience, so that everyone could integrate into the funny sitcom.

"There are two more shows left in the next two shows, and it will be our class's turn to perform!" Wen hurriedly ran out of the dressing room, "The costume is still on the desk, you have to go up and get it!" "I thought about rushing upstairs.

gasping for breath, when I arrived in the classroom, I saw the male classmate who played the male protagonist standing in front of the desk with his back to her.

"Haicheng-san, what are you doing here? It's almost our turn, and everyone is looking for you just now. Wen tried to calm her breathing and said kindly.

"Oh, I'll go down now!" This answer has a somewhat strange tone.

"I'll get the costumes, let's go down together after taking them?" Wen sensed that something was wrong and looked curiously at the desk in front of him.

"Hehe, I won't wait for you, I'm going to go down first!" After saying that, he turned around, his face was covered with makeup, there was still blood stains on it, and he was holding a Swiss Army knife in his hand, shaking with his strange facial expressions.

Wen grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"Hehe, it's nothing, I'm so nervous, so I cut a few cuts with a knife to calm myself down, but... The more I cut the blood, the more excited I became! Look, what a deep opening! As he spoke, he brought his left hand close to Wen's eyes, his feet trembling, and his teeth chattering.

"It's bleeding, you need to go to the infirmary!" Wen anxiously persuaded him.

"Whoa—" he screamed hysterically, "get out of here!" Let me out! Pushed Wen away, took advantage of Wen to sit on the ground, quickly closed the door, and locked the lock, pulled the door and laughed lewdly......

Wen got up and saw her beloved performance costume, which was cut by a knife, what a beautiful dress it was, the lace as white as snow chips decorated the pink placket, and a sky blue bow tied at the back, with a sapphire-like blue as the main color, which will pull your imagination directly into the sweet castle life of the prince and princess. But now, all the beautiful dreams are shattered, the skirt is rotten, and the princess is locked in a dark cage by the wizard......

There is also a program that goes to the class program on stage. Kaede just came in from outside, and saw that the clown on the stage was losing the ball and giggling evilly, and the audience was also happy, but he couldn't laugh at all. Slipped into the dressing room, but did not see her, asked her classmates, only to find out that she ran to the class to get her clothes and had not come back. Clenched his fists, he quickly ran upstairs.

Fang Cai was still desperately shouting, "Let me out!" At this moment, she squatted helplessly by the wall, kneeled, buried her head and couldn't help sobbing. The perverted male classmate had already run away, and it was so quiet outside that no movement or sound could be heard.

The classroom was high on the top floor, and it was so cold that if her head was hot, she might jump off the window and ride the wind to go where she wanted to go. But, at this moment, it is not so much that I am wronged and sad, but I am very unwilling, why is my hard work for more than a month about to be wasted at the last critical moment? Unwilling! I'm really unwilling!! Even her heart that loves performance will not forgive this sudden arrival and unpreparedness.

The sealing of the windows facing the corridor was the biggest failure of the architects of the school building.

"ki_ki_ka_la~~" There was an unusual sound on the door lock. She looked back at the door, and then worriedly at the faint moonlight outside the window, and prayed to it uneasily:

"Lord, God, Allah, bless me! Don't let that classmate come in again, he's got a knife in his hand! ”

"Wow~" The lock was broken, and a tall figure stood outside the door. The door was gently pushed open, revealing a gap, and a cool breeze blew in, ruffling her long soft hair.

"What are you doing here? It's almost time for you to perform. ”

Hearing this familiar and calm voice, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and rushed to him excitedly, throwing herself into his arms, and a new wave of tears welled up.

"Why are you crying?" The teacher who opened the lock looked at Wen who threw herself into Feng's arms and asked in surprise.

Kaede lowered her head and looked at her crying red eyes, revealing a disdainful expression.

"Don't cry anymore, the makeup is all spent, if you want to cry, you have to wait until you finish the performance."

The teacher looked at the two of them, thinking about how to solve the problem of the vacancy of the male protagonist, and wondered what was the motive for her behavior of running over and throwing herself into Feng's arms with her head down, and why did she throw herself into his arms instead of herself as the teacher?

"Kaede-san, why did you come... You're not... Got something to do? She asked, snorting.

"I'm done, come back and watch the show." Kaede replied as she looked into her big teary eyes.

"Oh......"

"It's nice to watch a show, but it's even more fun if you can do it in person." The teacher had a whim, pursed his lips and smiled happily.

"Teacher......" Kaede understood the meaning of the teacher's words and was about to refute it.

"Liang Feng, it's up to you to fill the vacancy of the leading actor, oh, no, it should be said that I chose you at the beginning, and you are welcome to join!"

"Uh, teacher, I still don't ......"

When Wen heard the good news, she couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed, expectantly looking forward to his promise, and looked up at him with the cutest and pitiful expression.

"Okay...... "The arm can't reach the thigh, and the excuse can't push away the good thing."

"Let's go down and get ready!" The teacher proudly gave orders.

So, a drama in which Kaede, who was obviously reluctant to participate and had not rehearsed, played the prince, and Wen, who had turned rainy and sunny, played the princess.

After the princess who was poisoned by the witch's poisonous apple lay on the ground and slept for a few days, the prince rode a white horse to beat that by, and the horse's hooves raised high accidentally stepped on the princess's face, and at that moment, the sky fell apart, the sea withered and the stones rotted, and the princess's small universe suddenly burst into flames, woke up from the nightmare, jumped up, and hit the prince and the white horse is a "beating", and every beating will release the toxins accumulated in the princess's body little by little.

"Help! Help me!! This is the line that the prince reads the most after he appears.

After being beaten for three days and three nights, the toxins in the princess's body were almost exhausted. The prince was beaten and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, his back hurt, his legs cramped, his liver and intestines were broken, and he was already living like a vegetative person and couldn't take care of himself.

The feelings of guilt and gratitude have long covered the original anger, and, as they fight, they have gradually sparked a spark of love. The princess picked up the prince who had collapsed to the ground, wept bitterly, and was distressed, and swore that she would stay with the prince who sacrificed his life to save him, and the prince's second half of his life would be taken care of by her.

In the end, the prince and the princess lived happily in pain and joy in the castle. The story is still to be continued, but this drama has ended, thank you for watching......

It's a pity that such an absurdist comedy starring Kaede and starring as an extra, when the audience was dumbfounded, Joon couldn't be there.

He was at home, looking at the picture in his hand. It was one of the best moments of his childhood, and these photographs capture that precious moment and freeze that special time and space—before his eldest brother left home and went on a wandering journey......

Many Christmas cards at home were given by the eldest brother's classmates and friends, but unfortunately, the Christmas cards for so many years were collected and kept by Joon, but none of them were given to Joon. Listening to the cheerful electronic music, it seems that all the memories and sad feelings can be pinned in the fantasy of laughing at the moment......

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