Chapter 771: Really Looking for the Township Troupe to Help?

"What's the matter?" asked Li Sichen in confusion.

"That...... You see...... Can you arrange a heavyweight role for me in the youth stage play?" Zeng Yi asked expectantly.

Okay, this kid turned out to be looking for Li Sichen to pull a relationship through the back door.

Cheng Haoyu, who was on the side, said jokingly: "Zeng Yi, I really didn't see that you were actually interested in performing on stage." ”

"You don't understand, do you?" Zeng Yi squeezed his eyebrows at Cheng Haoyu and said, "I believe that Brother Chen will definitely be able to make this youth stage play very exciting." Therefore, if I can play a heavyweight role in this youth stage play, I will definitely be able to become famous in our school. At that time, I may be able to be like Brother Chen, where beautiful girls come to watch every day, and receive love letters, chocolates and other things from time to time......"

In the end, this kid was still drooling. I don't know if I coveted the beauty of the girls, or was I simply absorbed by the chocolate? However, for this foodie, the latter may be more attractive......

Cheng Haoyu and Zeng Yi have already been acquainted, and when they talked, they were not polite at all, and complained: "Don't dream, Brother Chen is popular with girls, in addition to being famous, what is more important is his good looks." Now in this world, you can look at your face. With your appearance, even if you get a heavyweight role in a youth stage play, there will definitely be no girls who send love letters and chocolates. You're going to die of this heart!"

Zeng Yi was upset, and directly raised his middle finger at him, snorting and said, "If you don't tell the truth, you'll die?" Can't you let me immerse myself in fantasy for a while?"

Seeing that the two of them started a 'routine' bickering, Li Sichen felt a headache, and hurriedly waved his hand to stop it: "Okay, okay, you two don't quarrel." Then he said: "Zeng Yi, don't worry, your role is definitely heavyweight!"

"Really, Brother Chen, you're so good!" Zeng Yi's reaction was called an excitement, and he almost didn't jump into the sky.

"No, Brother Chen, do you really plan to arrange a heavyweight role for him?" Cheng Haoyu was stunned.

Li Sichen laughed and said jokingly: "With Zeng Yi's body and weight, no matter what role is arranged, aren't they all heavyweights?"

"So it's this heavyweight?" Cheng Haoyu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

Zeng Yi also reacted, and protested with a bitter face: "Brother Chen, don't play with me like this!"

Li Sichen spread his hands and said with a smile: "You asked me for a role, but you found the wrong person." I don't care about this youth stage play. All arrangements are made by professionals. Whatever role they assign, you are the role. Rest assured, these professionals are of a high level and will definitely be assigned to the right role that can bring out your strengths. ”

What happened here in the third class of the first year of high school soon reached the ears of everyone in the sixth class of the third year of high school.

He Juan sat in her place, knocked on Erlang's leg, and said with a slight frown: "The first and third classes of high school are going to start rehearsing their youth song and dance show tonight?" Hmph, a few days ago, they didn't move at all, I thought they couldn't find anyone to help, and they were going to admit it." ”

The literary and artistic committee members of the sixth class of the third year of high school have a deeper understanding of youth song and dance dramas than others. It is precisely because of this that she is particularly disdainful of the third class of the first year of high school: "Sister Juan, don't worry, even if the third class of the first year of high school finds someone to help, it will definitely not be able to arrange a good program." This is a youth song and dance drama, not only must the story script be good, and the songs and dances must be as beautiful, otherwise you have to play it badly. Can the stories, songs, and dances brought out by the gang in the third class of the first year of high school be of a high standard? Don't be kidding, okay! In my opinion, their show will definitely become the laughing stock at this New Year's Day party!"

He Juan nodded, but she didn't rush to a conclusion, she just asked, "Do you know who the third class of high school found to help?"

The classmate who went to the third class of high school to inquire about the news shook his head and replied, "This is not clear." However, I heard from the first and third classes of high school that they would rehearse the show at the Orchid Theater. ”

"Orchid Theater, is there such a theater in our Yongcheng City, why haven't you heard of it?" He Juan asked the people around him with a blank expression.

Most of the students were shaking their heads, they were not interested in stage plays at all, and they had never even heard of the names of those big theaters in Yongcheng, let alone a small theater like the Orchid Theater.

However, someone still spoke: "Orchid Theater, this name is so familiar...... Ah, I remember, isn't it that little theater near our school?"

He Juan cast an inquiring glance at this person: "Zheng Kai, do you know this theater?"

Zheng Kai nodded and replied: "Sister Juan, this orchid theater is about a mile away from our school, it is a small theater, owned by a township theater troupe, usually performs some local dramas or rural dramas, no one goes to see it at all, and it is all barely maintained by the government'......s financial allocation."

"Township troupe?"

"It's really guessed by us, the third class of high school can find help, that is, people of the level of the township troupe. ”

"Hahaha, will the youth revue of the first and third classes of high school be tossed into a country drama? Imagine that the people in the first and third classes of high school are on stage, and when they open their mouths and close their mouths, they will say "Cuihua, go feed the pigs" and "Ma Lao Er, let the ducks go", so you can't laugh at the dead?"

In the classroom of the sixth class of the third year of high school, there was a burst of laughter.

Among them, He Juan's smile was the most exaggerated, leaning forward and backwards, and she almost fell to the ground without laughing.

In the laughter, the contempt and disdain of the sixth class of the third year of high school for the third class of high school are also stronger.

In their opinion, even if it is not a shameful farce, there is definitely no way to invite Cao Wei to them to be high-grade and attractive.

This time, they will definitely win the sixth class of high school!

Thinking of being able to take revenge, the mood of everyone in the sixth class of the third year of high school, it is called an excitement.

Time flew by, and soon it was nine o'clock in the evening.

After the evening self-study, the students of the third class of the first year of high school did not go home separately as usual, but gathered together, led by the head teacher Gao Zixi, to the Orchid Theater near the school.

A group of people were talking and laughing, and they just walked to the school gate, but they met people from the sixth class of the third year of high school.

"Hey, look, isn't this someone from the third class of high school? What's the matter, are you going to rehearse the show as a group?"

"I heard that you have hired a group of people from the township troupe to help? Haha, do you want to rehearse a youth song and dance drama, or do you want to engage in a rural love story?"

"You also want to fight with our class, don't be kidding! I advise you to admit defeat as soon as possible. ”

The people in the sixth class of the third year of high school immediately sneered.