"First of all, please allow me to introduce to you the guests present, they are the director of the Fucheng Opera House, the vice president of the Minfu Provincial Musicians Association, Ms. Su Qingyun!" The moderator introduced.

At the same time, in the commentary bench at the front of the stage, a woman in professional attire also stood up and nodded slightly.

It is Wang Nanxiang's aunt, Su Qingyun!

Wang Daolin glanced at Su Qingyun and found that Su Qingyun was much more beautiful today than when he first saw him before.

Today's Su Qingyun is obviously wearing light makeup, an ordinary professional dress on her body obviously can't hide her light, the knee-length hip skirt sets off her figure to the fullest, and her full figure makes her almost everyone's attention when she stands up, although the host on the stage is also beautiful, she still looks dwarfed and overshadowed in front of Su Qingyun.

Every time this woman sees her, she gives people a different feeling, always full of freshness, it is simply the dream of all men, Wang Daolin thought in his heart.

"I didn't expect your aunt to really come." Zhuang Jingyi said to Wang Nanxiang, who walked beside her.

"My aunt is a person who does what she says, and if she says she wants to come, she will definitely come." Wang Nanxiang glanced at Su Qingyun who was on the comment table helplessly and said.

"Isn't that just right?" Wang Daolin said: "We have been preparing for so long for today, just to let your aunt know that there is no distinction between high and low art. ”

"Hmm." Wang Nanxiang nodded, and his eyes turned to the stage again.

After introducing Su Qingyun, the host introduced the other guests in turn, but except for Su Qingyun and a fat man from the Mediterranean with a big belly, the other guests present were leaders of various departments of Fucheng Sports School.

Wang Daolin specially paid attention to the big-bellied Mediterranean fat man - Zhou Zhuofu, director of the Minfu Provincial Sports Bureau!

He didn't expect that even the director of the Sports Bureau could be invited to just a school sports meeting, and the face of Fucheng Sports School was not small, which also proved from the side that the foundation of Fucheng Sports School was indeed extraordinary.

Anyone who knows a little bit about the athlete circle should know what the Sports Bureau means to athletes.

It can be said that the athletes' accommodation, training, medical care and other benefits are all borne by the Sports Bureau, which is the Sports Bureau's investment in the athletes, and the results of the competition are the output and return.

To put it simply, professional athletes in the system can be understood as civil servants, and the Sports Bureau is where athletes work.

I train you, and you repay me with results, it's as simple as that.

He was looking at Zhou Zhuofu, but Zhou Zhuofu's gaze always stayed on Su Qingyun, and he was deeply obsessed in the depths of his eyes, and the inadvertent appearance of Brother Pig made people can't believe that such a person is actually a high-ranking official.

After a brief introduction of the guests, the performance began.

In fact, there is nothing new, it is nothing more than singing and dancing sketch poetry recitation, but that level is really flattering, he noticed that Su Qingyun on the comment seat was always frowning, obviously not satisfied with the performance on stage.

As the sun gradually rose overhead, the performance on stage was almost over, and there were two more shows for them.

But the reaction of the audience in the audience was all seen by Wang Daolin, and it could be seen that many people sat directly on the grass and took a nap, and Zhou Zhuofu, who had a big belly, didn't even look at it, and frequently talked to Su Qingyun who was sitting next to him.

However, Su Qingyun only politely dealt with it without a match, and the disgust in the depths of her eyes showed that she was completely indifferent to a pig brother like Zhou Zhuofu.

Although the sun above his head was very big, Su Qingyun sat there like an iceberg, and he didn't know how Zhou Zhuofu talked to Su Qingyun under the low temperature below zero and was like no one.

The reaction of the guests and the coldness of the audience made the leaders of the school a little embarrassed, but Su Qingyun and Zhou Zhuofu are not small, and they can only smile with a shy face in this situation, and at the same time secretly regret in their hearts why the show didn't review it first, those ghosts, snakes and gods on the stage are so messy!

I can also watch a little bit of poetry recitation, but I can only uphold the principle of ordinary and not making mistakes, after all, poetry recitation can't be out of tune, at most it's forgetting words, but other programs are simply going out of the ocean!

Finally, after the end of the two singing programs with incomplete pentatonic sounds, it was finally time for the last program, and if there was God, the school leaders must be praying now, praying that the last program would allow them to save a little face.

The face of the female teacher who presided over the stage was also a little stiff, so far, the person on the stage, Wang Daolin, was not convinced, so he obeyed this female teacher, and I don't know how she could always maintain an embarrassing and polite smile in such a humiliating situation.

"Students, is today's performance exciting?" The host held the microphone and tried to interact with the audience, but the audience was silent, only the cheers of three or two kittens came from individual classes, or succumbed to the helpless voices of their respective class teachers......

Wang Daolin also admires this female teacher, is the performance exciting, don't you have ABCD in your heart?

Fortunately, this female teacher is still quite clever, after the failure of the interaction, she changed her words, and still maintained that embarrassing and polite smile and said: "Time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, our opening ceremony is coming to an end, and the last program, I invited Wang Daolin, Zhuang Jingyi, and Wang Nanxiang from the first grade class to bring us their original song "Baikal Shore"! ”

As soon as the host's words fell, everyone's eyes lit up!

Of course, not because of the shores of Lake Baikal, but because of the words of the host......

This is the last show.

It is estimated that many people are secretly relieved, and they all have the same thought in their hearts - it's finally over!

Su Qingyun actually regretted from the first show why she wasted her time to be the bullshit guest at the opening party of this Raushzi, she was polluting her ears at all!

It's just that because of politeness, it's not good for her to leave directly, and now that the opening party has finally reached the last show, Su Qingyun actually has a feeling of the rest of her life.

She just wants to get out of here as soon as possible, even if it's Wang Nanxiang, her niece's show.

Just kidding, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, other people's programs are rotten like this, how good can Wang Nanxiang's programs with others be?

However, as soon as this idea came to her mind, a burst of beautiful music suddenly sounded!

It's an accordion! Su Qingyun instantly recognized the instrument that played this sound.

Just the prelude moved her, and this is by no means an amateur level!

"I can't imagine that there are such people among the students of Fucheng Sports School." Su Qingyun thought in his heart.

Suddenly, she began to have a little interest in the last show of the finale.

The music was accompanied by a warm and childlike voice: "Today, we gather here to feel the spring breeze and the green grass of Lake Baikal.

Today, we gather here to spend this limited time melt the deep affection of ice and snow on the shore of Lake Baikal. ”

Airplanes!

The sound of the accordion suddenly turned and suddenly became muffled!

Immediately after that, three people in formal clothes slowly walked out of the stage.