The pipa sounded, and Bai Hao felt a little blood burning. Suddenly, a sharp and melodious voice came out, and the erhu sound carried a very deep sadness.

The soprano opens, and the zither sounds.

The craziest scene came out, and it turned out to be a mixture of three different music.

In the music, there is the huge ambush on all sides, the sadness of Yu Ji, and the arrogance of the overlord.

The two different styles of Xia and the beautiful country are fused together, and the modern dance wearing the ancient costumes of the Xia country is even better at interpreting this paragraph.

After listening, Bai Hao got up and turned to leave.

He knew that he didn't need to show up.

I just put forward a request, I can't think of how many people put in how much effort, these songs are obviously freshly compiled, and they can be practiced to this extent in less than 60 days, and the hard work paid is not known to outsiders.

Bai Hao came in quietly and left quietly.

After Bai Hao left, one of the five people in the front row got up and said to the stage: "Rest for ten minutes and do it again." The drum rhythm over there didn't keep up, and the flute over there, someone made a mistake. And ......"

After the lessons, everyone on the stage sat down on the ground to rest.

The man who stood up turned around, glanced at the door behind him, and said to the other four, "Someone came in just now." ”

The other person said, "Bai Hao, I glanced back when he came in. ”

"Bai Hao, the director of the Ninth Factory?"

"Yes."

"Why didn't he come to the front row?"

"I don't know."

"We looked at the music pop of the pretty country for fifteen years, as well as the halftime show time performances of the Super Bowl for the last five years. In music, I think I should learn from the success of Queen, and the metal bands that have become popular in beautiful countries in recent years, and I have the confidence to bet on my lifelong music career, and this time it will be successful. ”

No one answered.

The same is true of others.

On behalf of Xia Guo, he participated in a super 100 million people watched a performance in the beautiful country, and he also wanted to show the style of Xia Guo and make the beautiful people like it.

It's actually very embarrassing.

But a task is a task.

Only finished and unfinished.

After a few conversations, the one sitting on the far left stood up, glanced at his watch, and shouted at the stage, "The break is over, the rehearsal begins." ”

"I don't have a few days left, I want to rest, and when I return to Xia Kingdom, let you rest enough, now...... Rehearse. ”

The countdown to the start of the Super Bowl has begun.

Bai Hao's preparations have also reached the final stage.

After I went back and sent a fax to Factory Nine, I started working on the Super Bowl.

The Taojin team sent two teams of fans to help, because Bai Hao gave them real benefits, not money, but everyone liked it.

Then, all the government-funded international students in California were basically notified that 200 people needed to come and help.

After receiving the call-up, basically everyone who could come has arrived.

In other words, at this time, Xia was in the country.

Port of Minnesot.

Chu Junlan began to write again, she found that the letter she sent before was basically lost, Bai Hao didn't reply at all, When she saw Bai Haoren in the news a month ago after ringing the bell in the beautiful country, she understood that waiting for Bai Hao to reply to the letter, it was estimated that it would be next year.

But I thought about it, and I wanted to write something.

So I wrote it.

Who to send it to?

Chu Junlan tried to send the letter, but she really got a reply.

Although Yang Liu's task of studying at school is very heavy, after all, he is not studying twenty-four hours a day, but he can find time to reply to Chu Junlan.

Then, the two chatted like this.

Since the day Bai Hao rang the bell, there has been one letter a week, and this has been written to five.

On this day, Chu Junlan received a letter from Yang Liu.

Yang Liu told Chu Junlan that they were going on vacation, and asked Chu Junlan if she wanted to come to Jingzhao during the winter vacation. Bai Hao will definitely come back during the Chinese New Year.

This news made Chu Junlan a little unable to sit still.

She wanted to go.

But she was worried that after going to Jingzhao, what would happen if she couldn't buy a train ticket back to the imperial capital during the New Year. Of course, this is an offering, in fact, she is trying to find an excuse to celebrate the New Year in Jingzhao.

After struggling for a long time, Chu Junlan didn't dare to agree.

wrote a reply, discussed poetry and mathematics with Yang Liu, and then began to plan how to get his parents to agree to go to Jingzhao during the winter vacation.

Of course, there are also ways to deal with their eldest sister and second brother.

Grandpa's side is estimated to be able to handle it.

Chu Junlan began to plan, she wanted to go to Jingzhao during the winter vacation.

But why?

What about excuses.

This incident made Chu Junlan a little sleepless.

In fact, Chu Junlan didn't know that her grandfather was already in Jingzhao at this time.

Because Bai Yu was about to become a mother, Bai Shan must have come to Jingzhao without worry, and then the three old brothers also came over together. That's why Yang Liu had this proposal, but Yang Liu forgot to say in the letter that Chu Junlan's grandfather had also arrived in Jingzhao.

At this time, the four old men were fishing by the Chan River.

Even if the four of them have special identities, they have all consciously not been close to the workshops of the Ninth Factory, let alone the research room area, and they went west after leaving the living area, and they arrived at the river not far away.

Chu Feiyang said to Bai Shan: "Old Baitou, your grandson is the doorway of the Ninth Factory, I saw that even the soles of his shoes had to be checked when he went out." ”

"Nosy." Bai Shan said a word back.

Chu Feiyang smiled, and his gaze returned to the river.

At this time, several people walked on the pedestrian bridge on the Chan River not far away, and their footsteps were hurried. The four old men couldn't help but look at each other twice.

After waiting for someone to pass, Bai Shan said, "Why is he here?" ”

Hei Huanxi pointed to the other side of the river: "There is a small residential area, and the bridge where people cross has a check and access control, it looks like it should be a guest house or something." ”

Guo Chongyan also said: "He is still from the Tianshan Mountains, and he hasn't retreated yet?" ”

Chu Feiyang replied: "Higher level than you, I will definitely not give in." ”

Guo Chongyan muttered: "Yes." It's just that what did he do here, he was still in a hurry, and he probably didn't see us. ”

Bai Shan pointed to the surface of the water: "Quick, bite the hook, what do they do, hurry up and pull the rod." ”

The four old men hurriedly took the fishing rod and the net.

It was indeed their friend who came, a very high-status leader from the Tianshan Construction Column.

Ding Er.

He came here in person, except that the Ninth Factory had something to do with them, and secondly, he happened to have something to come to the rescue.

In this era, there was already mechanical cotton picking.

Originally, there were imported cotton pickers from the beautiful two-row, and the effect was very good, but it was only two rows, and there were only two, and one of them was broken, and there was no way to repair it.

Okay, import a batch of hairy ones.

This thing is so bad that it doesn't work.

The cotton picker walked over, and all the cotton branches and cotton leaves were rolled in, and the picking was quite unclean, so it was necessary to rely on manual labor to do it again.