Chapter 33: Nanshan Music Festival 2
With a wave of the big director's hand, everyone took action after lunch, and there was only a week of preparation time, so that a group of people were busy in a hurry.
"It's been a big season." Jun Wan followed Jiang Xia and Qi Jin and sighed, and the task of the three of them was to see the venue.
Qi Jin was curious: "Why do you say that?" ”
Jun Wan wanted to cry without tears: "I did a lot of homework before I came, but I didn't expect to guess the routine of the program team." ”
Qi Jin: "Haha, I want to laugh when I think of Brother Yanzhi, Brother Mo Ci and Brother Shi Wrong doing tasks together, the program team is very good at doing things." ”
At this moment, somewhere on a mountainside, Han Yanzhi thought in pieces: "Why did I come here to pick vegetables, why did I partner with these two boring people, you are poisonous in the program team." ”
According to the rules of barter, the program team gave an ultimatum after the guests gag, and they must hand over things today, otherwise they will bear the consequences. It's quite intimidating to put it in quotation marks at your own risk, but it turns out to be busier.
Han Yanzhi was still thinking in pieces: "I want to tell the boss that you are cold and violent to me, hum." Ah, what the hell is this, bugs, time mistakes, don't excuse me, look at the bugs, help! As he spoke, he jumped behind Shi Mistaken.
There was still mud on his hands, so he smeared it on the wrong white T-shirt.
Shi Cuo's forehead was bruised, the direct rays of the sun made the sweat continue to flow down, this little broken child was still making trouble, Shi Cuo took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth: "You let me go, go back to my clothes, you wash my hands for me." ”
"You, you, you get the worms for me, and I'll let them go." As we all know, Han Yanzhi claims that he has no other shortcomings except for being afraid of insects.
Mo Ci stepped over in two steps, picked up the poor worm with a piece of grass and threw it far away.
He glanced at Han Yan with a smile: "If the task is not completed, I will leave you here to feed the insects." If you are verbose, I'll leave you here and feed the bugs. ”
The tone was serious and serious, so that Han Yanzhi believed that he would really do this. This person who follows the old university and has a decent black belly usually can't do anything else, so he will rectify himself seriously in the name of rectifying the group style.
Han Yanzhi continued to work silently, and after a while, he began to hum a song and began to entertain himself.
Shi Tso and Mo Ci glanced at each other, and tacitly suppressed the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, this person will be brilliant if he gives some sunshine, and he can still be colorful if he gives some starlight, and finally he can shut up and do things well, and he can't give up all his efforts.
Along the stone road, accompanied by the sound of cicadas, Jiang Xia and the three of them were led by the village party secretary to the village venue.
The honest village party secretary said in a proud tone: "This is the stage of our village, and the village evening is held here." ”
Qi Jin was stunned and repeated: "Village, village night? ”
The village party secretary patted Qi Jin: "It's the party in the village, young man." The strength of his subordinates made Qi Jin almost vomit a mouthful of blood.
Jiang Xia squinted his eyes and looked at this stage that looked very old, and asked the village party secretary sideways: "This stage is an old stage?" ”
The village party secretary gave a thumbs up: "Have a vision, it has a history of more than 100 years, this is the village treasure of our village, it is left by the old people, and it is the ancestor." ”
Regarding the word village treasure of the village party secretary, after the village evening, Jun Wan and Qi Jin just twitched the corners of their mouths to indicate that they were immune.
Jiang Xia was still that lazy, his expression did not change, his hands were in his pockets, and he approached to look.
After a hundred years of wind and frost, the red and green paint are still bright, and the ancient wood used for construction seems to still have a fragrance, and the cold moment of no one has completely brought this stage back to that era.
Jiang Xia stood on the stage and closed his eyes, and Jun Wan and Qi Jin also learned to close their eyes and feel the wind passing through the stage.
Jun Wan seemed to be able to see those people babbling and singing at this moment, and the water sleeves were lightly raised.