"Haoran, you are a great talent of ours, what program have you prepared?"

Early the next morning, Zhao Yuankang brought Wang Haoran to discuss the matters of this annual meeting, and he naturally couldn't let go of this opportunity to laugh.

"Don't worry, I have a lot of unique skills, I'll show you a hand in two days, but you, as the chief director, in addition to hosting, you should also show it." Wang Haoran quietly kicked the ball back.

"Don't worry, I'm prepared, I'll sing an original song with Ruoxi, and you can applaud when the time comes." Zhao Yuankang didn't let it go at all.

This is not that he said big words, but a gift from his annual meeting carefully prepared, this love song is his commitment to love, and his heart to Ruoxi, he hopes that the two of them will perform together.

"The matter of the show, put it aside first, and the programs of other teachers will have to wait for a while before they are reported, let's discuss the thank you speech and the host speech first, how to not be cheesy." Zhao Yuankang sat down and discussed with Wang Haoran.

"The current annual meeting, too much attention to form, clichés, boring, we as knowledgeable, responsible people, need to exert strong creativity, I think, with some poems and interesting allusions, to lead to the theme or program, in this way, both novel and unique, but also interesting." Wang Haoran said what he thought.

"Sure enough, it's a good move, then please start, let's finish it together."

The two hit it off, this is also a plan that Zhao Yuankang has considered, but he doesn't have enough confidence to complete it, and now with Wang Haoran's support and help, he can finally make the trip.

"Two great talents, let's rest for a while, let's have some food." Li Ruoxi walked in with a smile.

Unconsciously, the two of them were busy all morning, and it was time for noon to eat, and the two looked at each other and smiled, which is called forgetting to sleep and eat.

"Come, I'll take a look, what delicious beauty Li has prepared for us, yo, yellow braised chicken rice, good, to my taste."

This yellow stewed chicken rice has been popular in all provinces of North China in the past two years, and has quickly become an indispensable delicacy on the people's table with its quantity, delicious taste and affordability.

"I'll take a look at the two of them." Li Ruoxi walked to the back of the desk and looked at a document that was being opened in the notebook.

"Hehe, it's really good, worthy of being the two talents of the Chinese Studies Society, but our teacher's program is also quite exciting, come, take a look at this reported program."

Li Ruoxi handed over a program list and asked the two of them to check it.

"Heh, everyone is quite enthusiastic, wait for Xiangzi to come over in a while, ask how the stage layout is, and let everyone rehearse quickly to have a better effect." Zhao Yuankang nodded frequently.

The three of them rested for a while, and the prince walked in happily and reported to everyone on the preparations for the annual meeting.

After the understanding of some planning companies, some meeting venues have been fully booked before New Year's Day, but they suggested that the stage should be set up in the Chinese Studies Society, which can also achieve good results. He has already negotiated, and someone will come to the stage construction and lighting debugging in a while.

As for the banquet, it was also used as the venue of the Chinese Studies Society, and a team of chefs with excellent reputation was invited to make it on the spot.

"That's good, Ruoxi, notify all the participating teachers to go to the multi-purpose hall at five o'clock in the afternoon to arrange the program, let's also run in the host lines, and we still have a wonderful program performance."

"Okay, it's up to you." She obediently turned to inform the crowd.

Day after day, the Chinese Studies Society is a busy scene, and all work is carried out in an orderly manner.

The last day of 2016 came unexpectedly. The Chinese Studies Club was dressed up to welcome the arrival of guests and friends.

The main venue is located in the spacious hall on the first floor, the main color is Chinese red, and the four walls are Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum and elegant calligraphy and paintings such as "Burrow Ming" and "Ai Lian Said".

Two festive red lanterns lead the way, two rows of huge Chinese knots swing in the air, and the red felt stretches towards the stage.

Starting at four o'clock in the afternoon, guests from all walks of life entered one after another, and four cheongsam girls guided the guests to sit down and rest, and there were already 100 people.

At six o'clock, a golden bell sounded crisply. Zhao Yuankang, who was wearing a blue gown, and Li Ruoxi, who was in a red dress, walked onto the stage.

"At the beginning of the year, it is called the yuan, the foot of all things, and it is called abundant." Zhao Yuankang said loudly.

The word Yuanfeng, embedded in it, pointed directly to the theme, and immediately attracted a round of applause.

"Running all the way and looking all the way, singing together with joy, thank you for the new and old friends to spend this beautiful night with Yuanfeng Chinese Society." Li Ruoxi spat out words like beads, and her beautiful voice floated in the hall.

All the way, it is the homonym of 16, and together, it is the homonym of 17, these two sentences are quite interesting.

"It's hard to give up on being naturally beautiful, and you look back and smile. The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. ”

Zhao Yuankang chanted casually, looking into the distance, but he really looked like a poet who traveled through ancient times.

"Yuankang, these are two poems, how did you pinch them together, but, don't say it, it's quite an escort." Li Ruoxi hurriedly pointed out his mistakes.

The first two sentences are selected from Bai Juyi's "Song of Long Hatred", and the last two sentences are selected from Li Bai's "Qingping Le". Li Bai is romantic and bold, and Bai Juyi is pragmatic and truth-seeking, but it is rare that these two poems are written by Yang Guifei, and he skillfully skewered together the famous sentences of the ages, which just rhyme.

"I am Yang Guifei, who sighs about the four beauties, has a bumpy fate in her life, which is sad and lamentable, but I don't have the opportunity to see its abundance." He let out a long sigh, quite disappointed.

"Today, everyone is here, next, please enjoy the performance of "The New Concubine Drunk" performed by Zhang Li, a teacher of the Chinese Studies Society"

With a long Jinghu sounded, a plump beauty in ancient costume appeared on the stage, waving her long sleeves and swinging her waist, which really had the charm of a beauty in the Tang Dynasty.

"Love and hate are in an instant, and a glass to the moon is like the sky. Love and hate, ask when you will fall in love. ”

A crisp and loud singing voice penetrated the air and echoed in everyone's ears, which made people feel intoxicated.

This song of Li Yugang's famous work was covered by many people, but few people sang the noble and sad charm in it.

After the song was finished, the two went on stage hand in hand again, and under the lights, they were really a pair of beautiful people.

"It's more exciting with you, and the jackpot is spinning. Here comes the exciting moment, all of you here, you have followed our public account when entering, the system has successfully recorded your WeChat information, below, the big screen scrolls, and when you shout to stop, you will leave eight WeChat avatars, these eight lucky stars will get a notebook worth 5,000 yuan. Zhao Yuankang spoke impassionedly, which immediately caused a commotion in the audience.

"Give me strength, I'm Ruoxi."

Li Ruoxi raised her right hand upward, and the big screen behind her immediately flashed her avatar, and her lines and posture immediately reminded people of the classic cartoon "The Extraordinary Princess Xirui".

In the end, eight lucky winners were selected in the freeze frame, among which there were two teacher representatives, which made them excited.

The hosting level of the two was a little jerky at first, but as the annual meeting progressed, they gradually became proficient and tacitly compatible, and the programs performed by the teachers were also wonderful.

The Golang gossip stick performed by the tall and burly teacher Zhang danced vigorously, and it really had the divine power to split mountains and break the sky.

According to legend, this set of stick method is created by Yang Wulang after the Yang family general became a monk in Wutai Mountain, with gossip as the meaning, varied and mysterious.

This Teacher Zhang originally taught the Six Arts, and he was relatively proficient in the operation of instruments, and the power of this set of stick methods in his hands showed that he had considerable skills.

Wang Zixiang also collaborated with a male teacher on a cross talk "Eight Screens".

Not to mention, this kid usually likes to play poor, likes Guo Degang's cross talk, and is familiar with some classic jokes, although this is not as smooth as a professional actor, but the most wonderful "reckless man Zhang Fei" is used to speaking in one go, which won a round of applause.

The climax and popularity of the annual meeting is Wang Haoran's double-pen post.

In ancient times, there was a saying that "both hands can write plum blossom seal characters", which refers to the miracle of writing different fonts with both hands at the same time, using them when distracted, and making wonderful hands.

Zhao Yuankang also thought that this was a legend before, but he didn't expect Wang Haoran to have this magical ability.

A pair of "heaven rewards diligence", a pair of "sea and rivers" pen power is strong, and the weather is extraordinary.

"This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time." Zhao Yuankang let out an exclamation.

"Holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son, never abandoning, life and death promise." Li Ruoxi happily agreed.

"On the occasion of this New Year, we present a song of attachment at the end of this annual meeting, wishing everyone all the best and all the best."

The soft music sounded, and the two looked at each other with hands, their eyes meeting and full of love.

Good is always yesterday, and happiness is always flickering.

The window of memory, suddenly tired, collapsed in an instant, shattered into several pieces.

One day, by accident, your boat leaned against my shore.

At that moment, it was wonderful, my heart was beating, you were red-faced, and at the same time you were hit by Cupid's arrow.

…….

We have begun to attach to each other, only to find that we have begun to change.

I'm not smoking, you're not playful, two people's hearts, so intimate.

We have begun to attach ourselves to each other, even if there is only one last day left.

I don't complain, you see it as a joke, write a perfect poem with sincere love.

Knock knock, the countdown bell rings in the center of the city, the new year has arrived.