Chapter 52: Recitation of Classic Poems (II)
After the nervous preparations, unconsciously at eight o'clock in the evening, more than 3,000 teachers and students of Huangpu and more than 400 students from various colleges and universities had already gathered in the brightly lit field, the scale was unprecedented, and the atmosphere was warm.
After the leader finished speaking, the performance began, and the party kicked off in the chorus of more than 100 Huangpu teachers and students "Angry Tide Surging Party Flag Flying", An Yi, who served as an accompanist, was startled when he saw the guests in the audience: sitting in the middle of the first row was President Jiang, who was unable to withdraw from his busy schedule, and the left and right positions of the principal were two famous party-state veterans Tan Yanmin and General Zhu Peide, and other military generals and schools were distributed around the surrounding area like stars holding the moon, and even Deputy Director Gong was sitting in the back row of the principal, talking in a low voice with his boss Chen Guofu, There was a reserved and tranquil smile on An Yi's familiar face.
An Yi hesitated, and the ideological struggle was unprecedentedly fierce: should he continue to take revenge on Lao He according to the original plan, or should he give up this opportunity and find another opportunity? He weighed and analyzed the pros and cons so hard, and after most of the performances of the program, he was about to go to the poetry recitation performed by An Yi, and then the chorus of the last program "Song of the Northern Expedition".
Seeing that the time was approaching, An Yi felt that the opportunity was rare, and finally made up his mind at the last moment, thinking that it would be difficult to find such an almost high-profile opportunity for revenge after graduation, as long as he was not too excessive, everyone would finish laughing, and he would not be held responsible, Lao Tzu brought you happiness You still can't pull Lao Tzu's pigtails? Especially the well-informed Principal Jiang, even if his incomparably important Jiang Xianyun publicly announced his withdrawal from the Kuomintang, the principal did not make any punishment for this, and continued to reuse it as always, which gave An Yi a shot of excitement.
After the host finished the curtain call, An Yi, who was wearing a silver-gray literati robe and a pair of intellectual glasses, calmly took the stage, and just bowed deeply to the audience.
An Yi stood in front of the microphone and shook his head helplessly, and there was laughter in the audience, even Principal Jiang, who had a serious expression, took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth, and Deputy Director Gong, who was not far away, laughed and trembled, beautiful.
An Yi waited for the laughter to stop, and said the first sentence in great pain: "If everyone finishes laughing, I'll start...... Shilang ......"
Unexpectedly, the laughter sounded again, one after another, An Yi on the stage begged helplessly: "Students, let me finish reading the word 'recitation' in the poem recitation, can you laugh again?" ”
This time it's even more incredible, there was a lot of laughter off the stage, which lasted for a long time, if Director Deng hadn't stood up and waved his hand to stop it, I don't know how long the laughter would be.
"Distinguished teachers, distinguished guests, students, due to Senior He Jinhan went to Moscow for inspection, unable to participate in tonight's far-reaching Youth Day, he felt extremely regretful and sad, before leaving, he splashed ink in one go to write a poem, and wrote a sprinkled greeting, entrusted me to read the recitation, to all the teachers, guests and students to extend congratulations!"
The applause was thunderous, the cheers were loud, and the masterpieces of the talented man He Jinhan, who countless young people were looking forward to, were not so easy to hear, plus today's festive festival and the deep friendship that He Jinhan had placed, how could it not make people excited and cheer?
An Yi calmly waited for the applause to stop, and under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, he took out the manuscript from his long sleeves, put on a pose that was about to burst out with passion, and began to recite aloud:
"A poem, "My Declaration of Love". Author: He Jinhan, parentheses: Zijunshan (laughter again)...... Congratulatory words written in front of the new style poem: On the occasion of the moon, the stars are sparse and the sun is shining, (the audience has questioned the wrong words but An Yi is unmoved), the cold and drunk occasionally have gains, and the poem is a poem that throws jade bricks, and is overjoyed and mournful......"
After the audience was stunned, they burst into laughter, and many people talked about Lao He should not be such a stinky level, and immediately someone loudly refuted that he hadn't heard "drunk", Lao He might have drunk too much; Principal Jiang and other teachers in the audience were very surprised, thinking what happened to this He Jinhan; Jiang Xianyun, who was behind the scenes, was not in a good mood, but after listening to An Yi's reading, he opened the crack to see An Yi's expression, and suddenly understood, and couldn't help laughing, thinking to himself, He Zhenhan, you have been against Lao Tzu in everything in the past two years, right? Your grandson also has today......
An Yi didn't care so much, he raised his big hand high, and said "ah-" with emotion, and then entered the body of the poem:
"Ahh......h If you are a bird flying freely in the sky, I am the swarthy and shiny shotgun; If you're a fish swimming in the water, I'm the sharpest harpoon......"
The laughter rang out again, the sound shook the sky, countless brothers laughed crookedly with their hands on their stomachs, and the dignitaries in the guest seat didn't remember to cover their mouths with handkerchiefs, laughing so much that their big teeth were exposed, Principal Jiang scolded "Niang Xipi" while laughing, and Chen Guofu, who was next to Deputy Director Gong, laughed so much that he almost sat on the ground......
An Yi was as serious as he was at the beginning, like a troubadour intoxicated in the mood of poetry, and immediately raised his voice when the laughter stopped:
"Ahh......h There is a saying that ten years can be repaired in the same boat, and a hundred years can be repaired to sleep together...... On this beautiful night, under all the spotlight...... I'm going to tell you out loud: I've been cultivating for two hundred years for this night...... You're from me! Even if I exchange two hundred years for one night, I will have no regrets, the sea is dry and rotten! ”
In the earth-shattering laughter, An Yi, who had a serious face, hurriedly withdrew, took a few steps and seemed to remember that there was no curtain call, turned back, bowed deeply to the audience, and then strode back, a serious but extremely funny action, which made the thousands of people who were already laughing about to cramp completely collapse.
The next final finale chorus was miserable, two hundred choristers saw An Yi without a smile on the side, and couldn't help but grin and laugh while singing, a heroic song sang like the shouting of the vegetable market, the audience saw this scene, and laughed again, only our Comrade An Yi was like a flock of chickens in the happy band, and did not pull a wrong note from beginning to end......