It was originally a very simple matter, but due to Song Ke's intervention, it was a little more complicated. Listening to Zhao Danfeng tell the purpose of this trip again, Song Ke patted his chest and agreed, two days, give me two days, I will give you a version that you can sing, accompanied by the Chinese orchestra, and the reed sheng solo prelude. Put a hundred hearts, the only requirement, this song must be sold to the rice field.

Zhao Danfeng also only made one request, you can sell it, I don't care about the price, the stage art, lighting, venue, and rice fields of the whole class for the weekend show are all included.

Song Ke smiled, "Look at you." ”

Zhao Danfeng held the deposit of 10,000 yuan paid by Song Ke, and before he could cover the heat, he was put into the bag by Gong Beiqiang, and his reputation and wealth were not exposed, and my sister will help you keep it. Then I happily called my friend to the machine, unified the text message, and came to Shun at 6 o'clock.

"I think I have a great future as a poet." This is Tao Hong's exclamation.

"I think so." Gong Beiqiang handed Tao Hong a Häagen-Dazs, turned his head to look at Zhao Danfeng, "Senior brother, I think the greatest luck in my life is that I met you that day." ”

"I think it's the greatest sorrow of my life." Zhao Danfeng sneered twice, "Look at it, when you can't pay it back one day, you can only be Xi'er." ”

"Huang Shiren! You can't do this! Let me owe you a lifetime! Gong Beibi highlights a performance, at this point, although Tao Hong is older, there is really a little gap between those who have been engaged in sports since childhood.

"In broad daylight, pulling and pulling, what kind of system." Zhao Danfeng wanted to shake off Gong Beiqiang holding his arm, but he didn't shake it off, of course, he didn't want to shake it off, the touch was really good.

In the afternoon, waiting for the students from military training to come back, Zhao Danfeng squatted at the school gate early, and called the men and women who had not changed their training uniforms, "Let's go, I will be stabbed today anyway, and it will be such a big deal to be stabbed again, come and go!" Improving lives today. ”

Zeng Li asked weakly, "You won't have a poem or a meal." ”

"No, no." Zhao Danfeng's head was full of black lines.

"Actually, I'd love to hear it again." Zhao Danfeng didn't hear this muttering.

When the boys said that they still had to change their clothes, they made a face, and under the command of the two Yanjing natives, they rushed to the east, as for whether they heard the words of Gong Beiqiang when they arrived to find Gong Beiqiang, Zhao Danfeng didn't know. Girls have to be reserved, although the military training has been more than a week, and they already feel a little thinner than Huanghua, but they have to change their clothes when they starve to death. This change made Zhao Danfeng squat in the girls' dormitory for more than half an hour. This is still the result of Zhao Danfeng shouting countless times.

Fortunately, the effort is still rewarded, this slippery girl walks beside her, that is really, to have more face. Especially with Hu Jing asking questions next to her, like a little daughter-in-law, Zhao Danfeng didn't know how much hatred he had pulled along the way, how many times he had been cow dung, and how many times he had been a pig with cabbage.

When he arrived in Donglaishun, looking at a few boxes of beer squatting next to the group of big-headed soldiers, and then watching Gong Beiqiang and Tao Hong smiling and brushing mutton with a few little sisters, Zhao Danfeng's heart was dripping blood. sat down silently and ordered a bunch of meat dishes, quite ambitious to turn grief and anger into food.

The sisters ate happily, and the eyes that looked at Zhao Danfeng were different. Talented, rich, atmospheric, and instantly has a lot of labels. That is, the word Gao Shuai Fu has not yet become popular, otherwise the girls must silently read a sentence in their hearts, let's be friends. So in the end, people's hearts are still simple in these years, Zeng Li asked Zhao Danfeng very considerately, "Didn't you sell your blood, we are all classmates, no." ”

"Huh." Zhao Danfeng was a little speechless about this silly girl.

In the end, Hu Jing, who was still nervous, asked the point, "Where did you get so much money, don't make mistakes for my little things, it's not easy for us to be admitted to college." ”

"Don't worry, I sold the song "South of the Clouds"." Zhao Danfeng then explained various reasons to Hu Jing.

After listening to this, Hu Jing was a little moved and a little lost. In the end, he is not the material for singing, otherwise Zhao Danfeng will definitely leave this song to himself. Although the contact was not long ago, the girls could see that Zhao Danfeng was a very pure person. At least he has never been a girl with a smile, or rather, Zhao Danfeng has a girl with a smile on her lips and is selectively blind.

In the evening, Zhao Danfeng took Hu Jing to find Chang Li and got straight to the point, "Teacher Chang, give us two three days off." ”

Chang Li also heard about Zhao Danfeng's movements in the past two days, "The rehearsal will not take three days, military training is a collective activity, and it is also scored." ”

"I have won sponsorship for our show, Paddy Field Music, Gao Xiaosong's company, will be responsible for the stage design of our party, the performance costumes of our classmates, and other miscellaneous matters." Zhao Danfeng threw the first sugar-coated cannonball.

Chang Li's eyes lit up, you must know that the freshman show is indeed done by the students themselves. However, things are not so simple, and the students admitted in each class are the final decisions made by the class teachers. In other words, in fact, the students of each class are regarded as the class teacher's own closed disciples. The freshman show is that these disciples show other teachers and students in the school and pick their own eyes. It's not just about the face of the students, but more importantly, the face of the class teacher.

Hearing Zhao Danfeng say this, naturally this long-faced thing cannot be refused. But as an artist and a teacher, you can have face. Compared with the student's future and career, it is not so important. "It's good, but..."

"I guarantee that Hu Jing's dance is a dance that can be used on the Spring Festival Gala! I promise this song is a song that can be popular all over the country! ”

Hu Jing looked at the confident guy beside her, and inexplicably let go of the heart that had been uneasy in the past few days, "Teacher Chang, I believe in Zhao Danfeng." ”

To be honest, among the admitted students this year, only Zhao Danfeng is a student who has never been a good eye. Not only because Lin'an Changli didn't go, but also because this is a student who has been greeted by many friends. Although she has seen Zhao Danfeng's exam video, Chang Li believes in her eyes more than the camera. So for the Hu Jing she elected, Chang Li has more trust and tolerance.

"If you're confident, then try." Chang Li advised, "Just three days!" ”

"Just three days!" Hu Jing nodded.

The next day, Zhao Danfeng urged Song Ke to start the stage arrangement. The stage of the performance held in the Chinese Opera Small Theater is not big, but for these students who are on stage for the first time on the stage of Chinese opera, this theater also looks so magnificent.

Strings, rehearsals, Zhao Danfeng pulled every student to the stage to do the rehearsal. Liu Ye, the host in charge of the newspaper, was scolded on the first day.

"You can stutter in front of an empty audience, and when the time comes, it's full of people. There are teachers, there are brothers, the lights are shining on you, and you must not forget all the words to grandma's house! "Zhao Danfeng is really angry.

Liu Ye stood silently, and recited the piercing words again with some stubbornness. Zhao Danfeng only hated that there were no bricks in his hand, and he really wanted to shoot a brick, and the world would be quiet. Liu Ye, who was devastated, ran to Chang Li, "Teacher Chang, I can't be a announcer, I... I can't do it. ”

"Can't do what you can do now! I resisted the one I chose. Chang Li raised her eyebrows, "Isn't it a man, isn't it a man!" ”

"Yes!" Liu Ye gritted his teeth, turned his head and went back and was scolded by Zhao Danfeng.

Compared with Liu Ye, other people's expressions are undoubtedly professional-level. Whether it's a girls' chorus, an opera performance, a boys' musical, or a bizarre bodybuilding display, they all have a look. But when everyone rehearsed twice, and Liu Ye was able to read the curtain speech word for word, Zhao Danfeng and Hu Jing's program, song and dance "South of Caiyun" never appeared. The students are naturally very concerned and curious, and they inevitably want to investigate. But Zhao Danfeng and Hu Jing both refused to disclose the news, and for a while, the show became an unsolved case.

It's not that Zhao Danfeng doesn't want to rehearse, it's just that he didn't make a finished product so quickly. When Song Ke sent someone to send a sample, Zhao Danfeng spent two days like a year. Hu Jing and Zhao Danfeng were in the rehearsal room together and listened to the sample.

That afternoon, Hu Jing wore a practice uniform, hugged her knees, and sat on the ground for three hours, accompanied by Zhao Danfeng.

"I miss home, it's the first time I know my home, and it can be sung so beautifully. I want to go to Yuyilong Snow Mountain, I want to go to the streets of Liyijiang, the ancient city of Dayili, and Banna. I also want to go home, that's the most beautiful place. Hu Jing turned off the music and said quietly.

"Your home is always the most beautiful place in your heart, because that's where you belong. Later, you will find your new home, and there will be rainbows all the way. Zhao Danfeng sat for too long, felt a little tired, and lay on his back on the floor, "The classmates will find it." ”

Turning her head to look, Hu Jing also lay down, and the two looked at each other, "Did I say you are beautiful?" ”

"Nope." Hu Jing smiled, "Then did I say that you are very handsome?" ”

"Not either." Zhao Danfeng followed suit, "One day, Wu Guohua asked me, which girl do you think is the most beautiful in the class, I didn't even think about it, of course it was Hu Jing." ”

"Why?" Hu Jing's eyelashes are crooked, her eyes are turning and rolling, and her smile is very good-looking.

Wu Guohua also asked. Zhao Danfeng was stunned and looked at the ceiling again, "I said look, Zeng is too tall, Zhang Ziyi's smile is too sweet, Mei Ting is old, and Hu Jing is just right." ”

"Are you hurting or boasting?"

"Kua, I rarely say that, rarely..."