Chapter 241: Election
Two beautiful boys and girls walked to the stage, Lin Qinghe has heard of people, these two are the school's heroes, they are currently in the fifth grade, the boys are very handsome, the girls are also very beautiful, listen, from the third grade to the sixth grade, there are their suitors.
When Lin Qinghe first listened to it, he really laughed uncontrollably
It turns out that it is not the children of decades later who will fall in love, but the students of the 80s will also fall in love!
It can be seen that this love and love has nothing to do with the age, but only with the physiological growth of human beings.
On the stage, two young boys and girls spoke: "Dear leaders, teachers, dear students......"
Lin Qinghe couldn't help but shudder when he heard their exaggerated tone, this is the best hosting level among the hundreds of students they learned?
She suddenly felt that the entire New Year's Day performance, for more than a while, I am afraid it will be a little difficult......
With Lin Qinghe's appreciative eyes, the dances rehearsed and the ballads sung in these classes were of a very low level, making her drowsy.
"Next, please enjoy the dance "On the Golden Mountain of Beijing" brought by the second class of the third grade, and please prepare for the poetry recitation of the first class."
Lin Qinghe's spirit was shocked, and it was finally her turn.
Her poem recitation, in the middle and late part of the program, at this time, the noise in the auditorium became louder, and the students' attention was no longer as focused as it was at the beginning.
After the dance "On the Golden Mountain of Beijing" ended, Lin Qinghe walked on the stage, took the microphone, and glanced down lightly.
She just stood on the stage like that, without saying a word, and the people below involuntarily quieted down.
She has that aura!
After everyone quieted down, Lin Qinghe spoke: "The Japanese call me China, one is called the Boss Empire, and the other is the Boss Empire. It is also a language, and Gai is a translation of the words of the Occinians. Alack! What is the boss of China? Liang Qichao said: Evil! What a word! What a word! There is a young China in my mind! ”
Standard Mandarin like a news broadcast, coupled with a subdued tone, Lin Qinghe shocked the audience as soon as he spoke.
There are also two poems recited in front, but compared to Lin Qinghe, one is and the other is the ground!
After a paragraph, the audience burst into fierce applause!
Lin Qinghe listened to the applause for a while, raised her hand slightly, and the applause slowly stopped, and she continued: "...... Therefore, the responsibility today is not for others, but for my youth. The wisdom of the youth is the wisdom of the country, and the wealth of the youth is the wealth of the country; If the youth is strong, the country will be strong, and if the youth is independent, the country will be independent; The freedom of the youth is the freedom of the country; The progress of the youth is the progress of the country; If the youth is better than Europe, the country is better than Europe; If the youth is strong on the earth, the country will be strong on the earth. ”
A piece of Liang Qichao's juvenile China, sprinkled with more than 3,000 words, Lin Qinghe naturally could not read it word by word on this stage, she excerpted some of the essence, integrated it into an article, and controlled the time to about six minutes.
Her intonation, her impassionedness, and her every gesture are so beautiful that people can't help but fall into the atmosphere she creates.
When she said in a high-pitched tone, "...... Beautiful my young China, and not old! I am a Chinese teenager, and there is no boundary with the country! At that time, all the teachers and students in the audience involuntarily stood up and applauded vigorously.
Some students echoed loudly at the bottom: "It's beautiful that I am young in China, and I am not old!" I am a Chinese teenager, and there is no boundary with the country! ”
The students did not experience the contamination of the world, and their patriotic feelings were pure and strong.
Liang Qichao's juvenile China is already very infectious, coupled with Lin Qinghe's strong emotional expression, it is very infectious.
The students chanted aloud, "Beautiful, my young China, and immortal!" I am a Chinese teenager, and there is no boundary with the country! Over and over again, tears welled up in many of Rao's eyes.
Ruan Wenhua sighed to Zhou Jianming next to him: "This kid is amazing!" This article of young China, the recitation is so good, even when I listen to it, I am also in a mood! By the way, what do you call the child? ”
Zhou Jianming said with a smile: "Lin Qinghe, her name is Lin Qinghe, not only good Mandarin, calligraphy and art are also very good, this year's children's calligraphy and art competition held in Jiangzhou, she won the two special prizes in the children's group." ”
"Really? That's a lot of talent! This year, at the Jiangyang County Art Show, I think I can report her to this show, what does Xiang Zuo think? ”
Every year before the Chinese New Year, the county will organize a theatrical performance, requiring each township to select a few programs.
A few years ago, Fengming Township chose a dance in middle school, and then chose a song in the elderly song and dance troupe.
The artistic atmosphere of Fengming Township is not very strong, and it has never won an award in these years, but this year, Lin Qinghe has sprung up, allowing Ruan Wenhua to see the opportunity to win the award.
Zhou Jianming also nodded and said, "I think it's okay." ”
The matter was settled, Lin Qinghe didn't expect her performance to give her another errand for herself.
Lin Qinghe's next few shows suffered, these cookie-cutter dances and songs, set off by Lin Qinghe's programs, were featureless, and the few programs behind her did not get high scores.
When the host announced that Lin Qinghe's poetry recitation won the first place, the audience gave a standing ovation, which can be described as expected.
Ruan Wenhua presented her with a certificate of first prize, and said with a smile: "My friend's recitation is very good, and I will maintain this level next time." ”
A trace of doubt flashed in Lin Qinghe's eyes, next time, what next time?
It's just that it's not good to inquire on such an occasion, so I buried this doubt in my heart.
After receiving the certificate and returning to her seat, Lin Qinghe heard Yu Fei excitedly talking to her: "Lin Qinghe, tell you a good news, your poetry recitation program has been selected by the township, and you are going to participate in the county art show in a few years!" ”
"You prepare well, perform well, if you perform well, maybe you can represent the county to participate in the city's art show! If you can go to the province, you might even be able to go on TV! ”
It turns out that every year, the province, city, and county will organize theatrical performances, and the programs are selected and sent layer by layer.
The programs in the county are selected and sent by the township, the programs in the city are selected and sent by the districts and counties, and the programs in the province are selected and sent by the districts and cities.
After that, Lin Qinghe also lived up to expectations, amazed the audience during the county art show, and was successfully selected to be sent to the city to participate in the art show, which made her famous again in the school and the village.