Chapter 11: Recitation

The audience in the audience was also fascinated, and it seemed that everyone had forgotten the existence of time.

After all, there is still a time when the song ends. A person's life is very short, let alone the time of a song.

It's just that life is not self-aware, and many people are waiting for a hundred years to look back, only to find that this life is really in a hurry.

After the music stopped, Su Min and Wang Zicheng laughed at each other, and then bowed to the audience together.

I stand with you as the same image, not as dependent, but as equals side by side.

If you are excellent, then I will also catch up!

And in Wang Zicheng's heart, in addition to the happiness of tacit understanding with Su Min, he also has a different kind of feelings.

He seemed to feel that he had a different fate with this stage. Perhaps, one day, he will stand on his own stage and wantonly sway his youth.

"Bang bang bang!"

Maybe it's because the martial arts are very ornamental, or maybe the two of them are in good shape and figure, so they can have such a wonderful performance.

The audience did not hesitate to applaud, and for a while the admiration was endless.

"I knew you two could do it, and I couldn't help but want to give you a thumbs up!" Wen Jing waited for them with a smile on her face at the place where they stepped down.

Their performance was beyond everyone's expectations, and it was beyond their expectations.

If it weren't for the athletic meet, maybe they wouldn't have had a chance to be together; If it weren't for the ring match, they wouldn't have had the opportunity to start practicing swordsmanship.

It seems that there is a pair of hands in the dark that bind the two of them together, so that they can get to know each other and grow up with each other.

They looked at each other and smiled, and ran towards Wen Jing, their hearts full of sweetness and excitement.

I don't know if they will have the opportunity to stand on a stage again in the future. Perhaps, this is their first and only time on stage.

Life is full of possibilities and unknowns, which will lead people to follow one another.

Su Min pounced on Wen Jing and said happily, "Thank you, teacher!" ”

Thank you to the teacher for giving her the opportunity to go to the all-round class and show her talents; I also thank the teacher for her appreciation, so that she no longer has low self-esteem and has the courage to face herself who is so good; I am also grateful to the teacher for her understanding, so that she can fight side by side with the people she loves.

Wang Zicheng was also full of gratitude in his heart, but because of the difference between men and women, he had to turn his actions into simple words, "Thank you, teacher." ”

Wen Jing hugged Su Min and didn't let go, she sneered, "You two stupid children, it should be the teacher who thanks you." The program of this art show is in charge of the teacher, if it weren't for the emergency, you were temporarily on stage, the teacher didn't know what to do! ”

Mutual understanding and mutual achievement are inexhaustible.

"Alright, Minmin, let's go change your clothes! It won't be long before the last program of the exchange meeting is the poetry recitation, and we have to show our Chinese humanistic style! Wen Jing let go of Su Min and motioned for her to change her clothes.

"Hmm!" Su Min happily returned the long sword to Wen Jing and went to the makeshift locker room.

Finally, it was the turn of the poetry recitation, and everyone wore different styles of Hanfu and stood on the stage upright, waiting for the host's announcement.

A group of confident teenagers and girls, shrouded in Hanfu, are tall and graceful.

Against the backdrop of the sun, there seemed to be a holy light shrouding them, reflecting them like immortals.

They seem to be telling that even after more than 400 years of discontinuity, the people of that big country in the East will still return with their own cultural self-confidence.

Those sad years are over! At this time, we are working hard and fighting, even if the road is full of thorns, we will not retreat!

Ah Quan and Wen Jing were both dressed in Xuanduan and stood in the middle of the crowd, and they were going to recite today's poems to the crowd in English.

At this time, the Chinese present seemed to have tears in their eyes, perhaps because they had been away from their homeland for too long, so they had such nostalgic feelings!

The host first reported the curtain in Chinese, and then in English, and his Chinese tone was as insignificant as Xiao Jinghan, but it was still passable.

"China, the beauty of uniforms is called Hua, and the state of etiquette is called Hua. once stained with blood and tears, now with confidence held high; The sick and weak dragon of the East now stands in the East of the world! Please enjoy the Chinese history poetry recitation and costume display "Huaxia" brought by the teachers and students of the China Academy of Arts! ”

There is no music to set off, only one to tell, because all the teachers and students of their Huaxia Academy of Arts are on stage, so no one can accompany them.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost."

“thick grow the rh leaves; their white dew turns to frost”

Chinese is the recitation of everyone in unison, and English is the introduction of Ah Quan and Wen Jing.

"The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side."

“he who i love,t be sowhere along this strea”

Every time a sentence is read, students will come out of the queue and show people the hanfu they are wearing.

Some people hold a guqin in their hands, some people hold paper-cuts in their hands, some people hold a dong flute in their hands, or other more traditional cultures, showing their unique talents in China.

or dignified atmosphere, or gentle and beautiful, or majestic, or youthful and lovely, or sassy and generous, more is the kind of confidence that cannot be described in words.

Coming slowly, leaving slowly; One step at a time, it's all etiquette.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost;

The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side;

Tracing back to it, the road is long and obstructive;

Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water.

We come from the far east,

The people there are hardworking and kind.

At the beginning of heaven and earth, the three emperors and five emperors opened;

Xia, Shang and Zhou, after the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States Rebellion.

Qin Shi Huang, unified the world Xiang Yu broken;

Two Han Dynasty to, three points of the world along the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Five messy, well-dressed to avoid trouble;

Sui Kaiyun, the Tang Dynasty meteorological legend for centuries.

Anshi chaos, five dynasties and ten kingdoms are in the pan;

The Yuan destroyed the Song Dynasty, and the sun and the moon reopened the Great Song Dynasty.

The iron ride is light, but it is a pity that the mountains and rivers are empty from now on;

In the Xinhai year, the history of the dynasty was dispersed.

Helplessly, the country is ruined, everyone is fighting.

Eight years later, the Republic Five Stars have been passed down from generation to generation.

You don't know, the clothes of the Han family are gone,

You don't see it, the source of Chinese etiquette has been cut off;

In the old days, people who returned from Hanfu didn't know,

And now, I wear Hanfu and I come to read.

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart;

Tonight and night, how can it be said that there is no clothes?

Huaxia has clothes, and I have etiquette;

China has stood tall ever since. ”

I don't know if it's because the wind and sand have blinded their eyes, or because poetry makes their hearts surge.

Whether it is standing on the stage, sitting under the stage, or the Chinese people around, it seems that there are tears in their eyes.

Maybe some of them don't understand this kind of cultural inheritance flowing in their blood, but they can understand the emotion in the lyrics.

China's influence on the world, with the explosion of Internet information, has spread all over the world.

It's just that thousands of years of time can't be changed, and what we have to do now is to look forward to everything!

And Xiao Yilin, who was sitting in the front row, was moving to wipe the tears in his eyes, he didn't expect that the teachers and students of Huaxia Academy of Arts would arrange this show so carefully.