Chapter 45: Festival 2
After all, they are all in a circle, and they more or less know each other's future plans.
"Well, do you have any other good suggestions? Or is it something else. ”
"Raise your hand and say. If no one has any other opinions, let's be sure of this, okay? ”
"Nope."
The whole class said it together.
"Okay, since it's gone, then we're sure."
"Then, since this opinion was put forward by Huan Jingming, then he is fully responsible."
"Mu An, you come to assist him."
"If there's anything you need to use, just grab it."
"Alright, don't disturb your class, it's settled."
"You guys do it well, next Friday is the art festival, and Thursday is the whole rehearsal."
"There's not much time, you take it."
After saying that, the head teacher left directly, as he had done when he came.
This class is self-study, because the high school entrance examination is approaching.
Most of the time is given to the students, allowing them to fill in the gaps in the last few days.
But only for Class A students.
Students in other classes still have to attend classes.
Only occasionally a teacher would come, and it would just sit on the podium.
Just watch them go to self-study.
If there is any question that he can't have, just ask him.
However, this is also the norm of Class A, so you don't have to worry about whether their grades will be bad or something.
"Mu An, let's discuss this performance."
As soon as Huan Jingming walked out of the classroom, he sat next to Mu An.
Because students can change their seats at will, sometimes there is no one next to Mu'an.
"Okay, let's discuss the script first. Since you want to discuss it so much. ”
Mu An said angrily.
"Script, find someone to write it, what's so difficult about this?"
"Hey, you're saying it's easy, you go write one, huh?"
"Give you a day, you go and write."
"Dream on, you."
Mu An said to him completely out of temper.
"Today is Tuesday, counting the weekend today, and there are nine days left."
"The script will be finalized tonight at the latest."
"Think about it yourself."
"Then Cinderella was made difficult by her stepmother to prevent her from going to the prince's ball, and the part began to change the script."
Luan Xu, who had not spoken, said a word beside him.
"Since you don't have enough time, let's find a simple plot that everyone is familiar with."
"In this way, even when you perform on stage at the end, you will not affect the overall stage effect because you suddenly forget the words."
Luan Xu said indifferently.
Huan Jingming clapped his hands and said: "Look, he is worthy of being a great director in the future." ”
"Oh no, he's already a great director."
After speaking, he didn't forget to signal Mu An with his eyes and let her know what the gap was.
Mu An rolled his eyes at him.
didn't care about him at all, but said directly to Luan Xu.
"Is that okay? And that script, how do you change it? ”
"Yes, if you want to change the script, I'll change it and give it to you this afternoon."
"Okay, I'll go tell them."
After speaking, Mu An stepped onto the podium.
Knock, chalkboard.
"Okay, let's put everything in our hands down."
"Let's discuss the script of the stage play."
"Then set the time. Where to rehearse. ”
"And then the script has been decided, play the story of Cinderella."
Mu An turned around and took the electronic pen and wrote it on the blackboard.
(It's supposed to be an electronic board, but I don't know what other places call it, I usually have a whiteboard here.) Because it can be used synchronously with a computer over the Internet. And the color of the board is white. It's redundant, this sentence. Dog's head saves his life. )
"Any objections? If not, we'll settle this Cinderella script. ”
"Nope."
A few people said no, but others echoed and shook their heads.
Mu An has been a member of the literary and art committee for so long, so he naturally knows that they have no objections.
"That's okay, then this Cinderella's script, the specific script will come out in the afternoon."
"Tomorrow I will choose the role, send the script, and start the initial trial."
"I'll do it again tomorrow."
"Casting in the morning, fitting in the afternoon."
"Sacrifice everyone's lunch break at noon tomorrow."
"Let's go to my studio and get the costumes."
Because Mu An's family is engaged in the clothing industry, she has her own clothing studio.
So there is no need to worry about clothing problems.
"In the evening, everyone sent me their private sizes. Including shoulder length, shoulder width, this category. ”
"I'm good to let them do it early tomorrow morning after the roles are decided."
"There is also a venue for rehearsals in the future, do you have anyone to take care of?"
"I can, I have a flat floor in the Anzhi Building, which is specially used for dancing."
"It hasn't been useful lately, so I can go there and rehearse when the time comes."
"Okay, send the address to the group when the time comes, and we will rehearse there in the future."
"Thank you, there will be a reward."
Mu An winked at the female classmate and said playfully.
"Well, then there's nothing going on now."
"When the time comes, there will be a notification of something, if you are not at school, I will send it to the class group and @ all members. So don't block and open Do Not Disturb the class group. ”
"If there is anything, we will solve it directly as quickly as possible, don't delay, can't delay."
"We don't have much time, and we only have seven days left for us to rehearse."
"So, everyone must cheer up."
"This is the last time I will organize everyone to perform, and it is also the last time that we have been together for so many years, and we can perform together without a lot of people."
After speaking, Mu An bowed to the audience.
went down.
I don't know who led the way and clapped my hands.
Then the class burst into a long round of applause.
Bian Hongxin knew that the high school entrance examination was coming soon, and he also knew what Class A was going to perform.
Even their class has to put out a show.
In order to save time and give them more time to study, the head teacher chose the chorus.
Bian Hongxin has a hunch that this chorus may collapse.
But it's not the show he chose, and he's not in a hurry.
And he didn't have to go to the chorus.
Because the grades are good, the length is also good.
Later, after the head teacher selected the people who were going to participate in the chorus, he took his things and left.
Let the students read the book on their own.
She went to put her things and waited for her to come over for math class.
"Bian Hongxin, are you sure you won't participate?"
"This is the last time we've had a big event at school. You didn't even participate. ”
"Ugh."
The male classmate sitting behind Bian Hongxin said something.
"You didn't go to a great flirtatious occasion."
The male classmate in the back sighed again.
"Well, I really don't know what you students think."