Chapter 410: One of a Kind

After a while, Guo Xiaojuan forgot the regret of not being able to go in to watch the performance, and said to Lin Qinghe with great interest, which class is this handsome guy from, what is his name, what hobbies are there, and what class is that handsome guy from, what is his name, and what are his specialties......

Then Lin Qinghe found that she couldn't agree with Guo Xiaojuan's aesthetics at all, she actually liked the kind of boy with a small face and a cute look.

This can't be called a handsome guy!

And the funniest thing is that Guo Xiaojuan's face is relatively large, and she often complains that her face is too big and not good-looking.

Is it because you like what you don't have?

In less than an hour, it was Lin Qinghe's turn to be in their class, and it turned out that during the primary election, for the kind of show that was obviously bad at the beginning, the teacher didn't let the performance finish, and generally let them leave halfway through.

Lin Qinghe even saw that several classes were really wiped out, and when they came out one by one, they were all crying with red eyes.

When it was the turn of the first class, Xia Xiaoman was very proud to walk in with the friends who participated in "Let's Swing the Sculls", she was responsible for playing the electronic piano and was one of the protagonists of the normal performance.

After a while, Lin Qinghe heard the sound of an electronic piano.

After only listening to the first few notes, Lin Qinghe shook his head gently, this level is really amateurish to be honest, and it is only the stage of entry, for children of this age, it is also extremely ordinary, not to mention, there will be people with better levels in the upper grades later.

On instrumental music, unless it is really talented and amazing, otherwise, it is difficult for junior students to compare with senior students, and the gap of a few years is not so simple to close.

Sure enough, I just listened to the first half of the song, and there was no sound coming from inside.

Guo Xiaojuan was lying on the crack of the door, and when she heard that there was no sound inside, she was excited, and she turned her head gloatingly: "Lotus, there is no sound!" Only half a song was sung! It's definitely no fun! ”

Jiang Xiaolu heard it on the side and shouted, "Guo Xiaojuan, what do you mean?" You're glad you didn't make the show in our class, aren't you? ”

"So what? The two shows you have lined up are not very good, and you don't want people to talk about them? ”

"You...... You don't have any sense of collective pride! ”

"Of course I have a sense of collective pride! But it's also true that your show is rubbish, do I have to open my eyes and tell nonsense? Don't use your official authority on me as soon as possible, I won't eat you! ”

In terms of quarrels, Guo Xiaojuan has never been afraid of anyone.

The two didn't quarrel a few words, Xia Xiaoman and they came out, and several people complained to each other.

Some people say that Xia Xiaoman plays the piano too slowly, which makes their rhythm very strange; Some people say that the harmonica blows a few wrong notes; Some people say that this singing is out of tune......

Anyway, you have no problem, and if you have a problem, it is someone else.

Jiang Xiaolu hurriedly asked, "What is the result?" ”

Wang Jiaojiao, the girl who served as the lead singer, said angrily: "What else? It's yellow! Xia Xiaoman said how good she played the piano, and she never cooperated with everyone, but now it's okay, the rhythm can't keep up at all, it's all her fault! ”

The boys and girls in charge of the chorus also chimed in.

Because Xia Xiaoman's electronic piano can't be moved to the school, and the school music teacher's piano is not borrowed, so when they usually practice, they follow the accompaniment, and the rhythm is cheerful and bright.

As a result, today is the first time to let Xia Xiaoman accompany, and sure enough, there is a problem, her rhythm is always half a beat slower, and when everyone sings, it is very awkward.

"Next, the first class of junior high school, on the Jinshan Mountain in Beijing, hurry up and come in and don't waste time."

The teacher inside was urging, and Jiang Xiaolu hurriedly said: "Don't talk about it yet, let's talk about the dance." ”

The ten dancing girls hurried in again, and no one noticed that Xia Xiaoman's mood was wrong.

On the Jinshan Mountain in Beijing, this song is also very cheerful, talking about the joy of the people turning over and becoming the masters, and requires the performers' expressions to be joyful.

Now that Xia Xiaoman is in a bad mood, can he still show joy?

Anyway, Lin Qinghe didn't believe it.

Few children at this age can control their emotions well.

Although Lin Qinghe has also seen the dances choreographed by them, there is nothing new, and there is no chance of being selected. Now that Xia Xiaoman's mood is not in place, I am afraid that he will have no chance to be selected.

Sure enough, it was half a song time again, and a group of girls came out with black faces.

As soon as a few girls with spicy personalities went out, they scolded: "Xia Xiaoman, what are you doing?" As for the literary and art committee, I can't keep up with the rhythm of playing the piano, not to mention the singing group, and I have a straight face when I dance, which hurts our dance team, so don't participate in the two programs if you can't bear it! ”

"That's it, the teacher deliberately ordered you, saying that you have a black face, and you don't have the joy of a serf turning over to be a master, and we blame you for our defeat!"

Xia Xiaoman was directly told by them to cry.

Guo Xiaojuan watched her eyebrows flutter on the side, she deserved it! Tell her not to choose herself!

Neither program was selected, and now she was happy.

"Lotus, it's your turn, behave well, I'm waiting for your good news!"

Jiang Xiaolu glanced at the two of them, but she didn't have any hope for Lin Qinghe, where can the martial arts performed by one person be better? Of all the martial arts performances in the school, who is not a group of boys on stage? Only when there are many people can we show momentum.

Lin Qinghe took the flute in his hand and walked in.

Because it was only a qualifier, she didn't wear a costume for the show, so she wore a school uniform.

After entering, she heard several judges say:

"It's not good for the first grade at the beginning of this year, and there is not a single program that can be passed."

"You have to pull out the tall one from the short, right? It wouldn't be great if the entire grade was wiped out. ”

"Which do you say? Which one can be chosen? You can't just eliminate the good programs of other grades for the sake of saving face in the first grade of junior high school, right? If that's the case, why are we still doing this primary? Just let one class report a program. ”

"Hey, you little yellow, you're still excited. It's only been one grade, it's still early, and I'll talk about it when I've read it all. ”

"Don't talk about it, the last program of the first grade is about to start, maybe this can be better?"

"Pull it down! How good can a person perform martial arts? It's still a little girl. ”

"Hey, pay attention, isn't that our school's little prodigy Lin Qinghe? I've heard that this kid is versatile, maybe she can really watch her martial arts? ”

After a while, the accompaniment sounded.

Lin Qinghe's accompaniment is "Neon Dress Song", and her entire choreography is biased towards elegant and beautiful, so she did not choose the kind of stormy accompaniment. In particular, her service is improved from the skirt of the Tang Dynasty, and the selection of "Ni Dress Song" also echoes.

As the music sounded, Lin Qinghe moved.

The swordsmanship she performed combined the lightness and grace of the Tai Chi sword, the flowing water of the Bagua Sword, and the lazy and casual nature of the drunken sword, and added some rhythmic gymnastics styles, which were very ornamental.

Occasionally, she would raise the flute in her hand to her lips and blow a few notes with the accompaniment, which often played the finishing touch and complemented the accompaniment.

In the second half of the song, there was a fast rhythm of a small bar, and at this time, Lin Qinghe spun quickly and played the flute at the same time.

The flute and the guzheng seem to be beating.

In this subsection, Lin Qinghe spun around the stage in a circle.

Several judges and teachers below were dumbfounded, sometimes exclaiming, sometimes applauding, and they were so excited.

After Lin Qinghe's performance, a male teacher even chanted a poem:

In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, and a sword dance moved in all directions

The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time

Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons

Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light

……

In their eyes, the martial arts performed by Lin Qinghe is no longer simply martial arts, but a sword dance, which is both martial arts and dance!

"Lin Qinghe, who did you learn this sword dance from?"

"I didn't have a serious way to learn, but I learned it after seeing someone play swordsmanship a few times, and then I arranged it myself."

The male teacher exclaimed: "Lin Qinghe, have you ever thought about going over to practice martial arts?" You learned it after watching it a few times, and you can arrange it yourself, and you are very talented in martial arts! Nowadays, the country also attaches great importance to traditional martial arts, and relevant exhibition competitions are held every year, so I think you can try it. ”

Immediately, a teacher objected: "Teacher Wei, Lin Qinghe is obviously more talented in learning. For those who engage in martial arts, the path to employment in the future will always be narrower, or it is better to study, and the road in the future can be wider. ”

What is this Teacher Wei doing?

Lin Qinghe is such a good seedling who reads, he didn't persuade her to study hard, and even wanted her to learn martial arts, is her brain sick?

Teacher Wei snorted awkwardly and stopped talking.

But he still felt in his heart that if Lin Qinghe went to practice martial arts, he would definitely have a great future!

Forgive him for being a martial arts fan since he was a child, and now that he is middle-aged, he still has a never-fading martial arts dream, so when he saw the sword dance performed by Lin Qinghe, he was so excited that he got carried away.

The middle-aged female teacher who scolded Teacher Wei looked at Lin Qinghe lovingly and said, "Lin Qinghe, your sword dance performance is very good, you can participate in the New Year's Day party." Also, do you have a costume ready, the teacher does not recommend that you wear a school uniform to the stage. ”

Lin Qinghe bowed slightly: "Thank you, teacher, I have prepared the clothes, which are made in imitation of the full-breasted skirt of the Tang Dynasty." ”

A young female teacher said, "Speaking of which, your soundtrack is "Neon Dress Song", right? ”

"Yes."

""Ni Dress Song" is about Yang Guifei, the most famous sword dance is the Gongsun Auntie in the Tang Kaiyuan period, and the full-breasted skirt you prepared is also the costume of the Tang Dynasty, it seems that you are indeed very thoughtful, these three are matched together, and they complement each other very well."

The young female teacher is the school's music teacher, Dong Wenyin, she is a top student of Yizhou Conservatory of Music, and her musical attainments are not shallow, and she is very satisfied with Lin Qinghe's ability to show a program in such a mellow way, which shows that this child is attentive, not just casually.

Dong Wenyin said: "I'm looking forward to how amazing the sword dance you will dance when you dress up." ”

Lin Qinghe smiled slightly: "I will do my best." ”

"Okay, then the teacher is waiting to appreciate it."

Lin Qinghe bowed slightly again, turned around and got off the stage.

Waiting for her to open the door and go out, Guo Xiaojuan said nervously: "Lotus, you have been in it for a long time, have you been chosen?" ”

Jiang Xiaolu and Xia Xiaoman also looked over here, they have learned from each class that the first grade of junior high school is basically wiped out, and none of the programs are confirmed to be able to participate in the New Year's Day party on the spot, but there are two programs that give pending comments, and whether they can be on in the end depends on the performance of the senior grades later.

Originally, they were not optimistic about Lin Qinghe's martial arts performance, what momentum can a person's martial arts have?

But Lin Qinghe has been in for a long time, far longer than the time of everyone before them, such a long time, if the show is not good, he should have been kicked out a long time ago, right?

At this moment, the two of them were in a very complicated mood.

Lin Qinghe nodded and said, "The teacher said that my show can participate in the New Year's Day party." ”

"Oh! I knew you could do it! ”

Guo Xiaojuan is so happy! The other two programs in the class were not on, only Lotus Flower's program was on, and this result really made her very happy!

She looked at Jiang Xiaolu and Xia Xiaoman, and sure enough, she saw that both of them had bad faces.

The two of them vigorously engaged in rehearsals for a month, and they looked high-spirited every day, but they didn't choose a single program.

On the other hand, Lin Qinghe, who is not conspicuous, usually has not shown off in school, so he was selected like this.

How does this make them embarrassed?

Xia Xiaoman asked unwillingly: "Lin Qinghe, you were really chosen?" ”

Lin Qinghe glanced at her and nodded lightly.

Guo Xiaojuan shouted: "What's there to lie about? ”

Xia Xiaoman thought about it, too, whether he was selected or not, anyway, when he came to the school on Monday, he would announce the list of programs to participate in the New Year's Day party, if he lied, he would be exposed immediately, presumably Lin Qinghe was not so stupid.

So, is it really chosen?

Xia Xiaoman really couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, he only felt that the five flavors were complicated.

Jiang Xiaolu said: "Lin Qinghe, what does your martial arts performance look like?" Can you show us? ”

Guo Xiaojuan immediately became vigilant: "What do you want to see?" Anyway, you can see it at the New Year's Day party. ”

Jiang Xiaolu frowned and said, "It's all in the same class, let's see what's wrong?" Besides, let's see, let's come up with ideas together and try to get an award back. ”

Guo Xiaojuan sneered twice and said, "What good ideas can you have?" You didn't choose the two programs you did, so you're embarrassed to point out the lotus flowers? ”

Want to eat fart?

Thought she didn't know?

Once they showed it, they blindly commanded a few words, and if they won the award, it would be their credit, and if they didn't win the award, it would mean that the lotus flower did not perform well.

She knows all about their little tricks!

They won't be allowed to succeed!