"It's still too risky."

Teacher Zhou exhaled and sighed.

"Isn't it impossible? Is it really at this time that let the second middle pressure us? This may be on CCTV news, even if it is only a dozen seconds, people will say, at the opening ceremony of the Canghai No. 2 Middle School, a very wonderful traditional dance of the Ming Kingdom, flying into the sky, amazed the four. Let's go to the first middle school, don't mention it, this dare is good, and the second middle school has become the face of Canghai City. ”

In fact, it was a bit unfortunate that they had a sports meeting, just in time for a certain leader to inspect, this leader is very concerned about education, so to speak, his old man has repeatedly emphasized the importance of education in various meetings, and now people come to Canghai City, by the way, they also have to quietly look at the school.

It is said quietly, but how can there be no rumor at all.

Within two days, the whole Canghai City knew that his old man was just in time for the sports meetings of various high schools, and when he was young, he was the first place in the city's high school sprint competition, and he must be particularly interested in the sports meeting, and he will definitely come.

As for which school he will go to, there is no way for anyone to predict, but he will definitely have to go to a middle school.

No. 1 Middle School is the best high school in Canghai.

Second middle school, he will most likely go, and the second middle school also has an advantage, his old man's little sister, is a graduate of the second middle school, this time the second middle school held a sports meeting, among the outstanding alumni invited, he handed his sister an invitation letter, there was a grapevine, the other party promised to go.

Now, the two schools can secretly start to compete.

The No. 2 Middle School is more well-informed, half a year earlier than the No. 1 Middle School got the news, and their school specially invited professionals to train their own student athletes to make the school games more professional as much as possible.

In addition, I put a lot of effort into the opening ceremony, and even challenged the ancient dance 'Feitian', which is quite difficult.

Over the years, many dancers have restored various versions of Feitian, among which the song and dance troupe of the famous dancer Sun Qin thirty years ago is the most famous, if high school students can dance such a complex dance, as long as the completion is not too bad, it must be particularly amazing.

What about No. 1 Middle School? What was arranged was a collective chorus, "Song of Sports"!

It's the 'sports song' that shows off in the elementary school games, the junior high school games still show it off, and the 'sports song' that you want to show off in high school and college.

It's really not that this chorus is bad, classic, or you can't dazzle every day, the problem is that there are too many dazzlings, and it's not a top orchestra, and there are ghosts if you can be brilliant.

The instructors put forward various opinions, but they were not very satisfied after weighing, and in the end they had no choice but to gamble, so there was the matter of "Yan Huang".

Yan Huang is a newly choreographed dance, although it is not a classic that has been handed down to the world, but it is fresh enough.

And it's a war dance, which is also in line with sportsmanship.

It's just that the little pitifuls in No. 1 Middle School are very miserable, and they are all tossed so that their limbs don't look like their own.

On the day of the opening ceremony, Mu Qingyun and twenty-three other carefully selected classmates appeared in the finale, she glanced at the backstage, and knew that there were important people present, and there were no security guards from her school outside, all of them were fresh faces.

Moreover, everyone is very good.

Mu Qingyun also took a special look at a young security guard standing at the east gate, he didn't wear a security uniform, he was dressed like a teacher, Si Swenwen also wore glasses, but his hands were with knives, and he had practiced two-handed knives for less than 20 years, so he couldn't raise such a pair of hands.

But this must not be said to her peers, although everyone cooperated tacitly during the rehearsal, and the dancing was very skillful, but she knew that there were two children who were easily nervous, and every time the principal came to watch the fun, these two children would make some mistakes.

Mu Qingyun's thought flashed, and he saw Teacher Zhou hurrying over, with an excited face: "Students, our most heavyweight guest has arrived at our school today, and his old man has just come out of the second middle school, and our dance today must be better than that of the second middle school." ”

"If you dance well enough in the opening dance, you all have hope for this year's outstanding three good students."

Mu Qingyun: "......"

Teacher Zhou dropped a bomb, made a cheering gesture, and went out happily, but she instantly heard the breathing rhythm of the two little girls behind Li Qian and Zhang Mei being out of order.

At this time, there was no time to do psychological counseling, the host in front had already begun to report the curtain, Mu Qingyun only quickly lowered his voice and said: "Don't think about anything, follow the rehearsal, don't forget the slogan, there are turnips and cabbage below." ”

The students nodded vigorously.

"Also, don't be afraid if something goes wrong, leave it to someone else, rest assured, and you will be able to come back smoothly."

Before the words fell, the battle drums rose, and Mu Qingyun took the lead with two swords in his hand and leaped out-

The wind howled in front of them, the waves were raging, the whales like mountains showed their sharp teeth, and the boats were crumbling in the waves, but the warriors on the boats were not afraid at all, that is, they struck the stones with their eggs, and they were also the hardest, belonging to the eggs of the dragon.

The first paragraph seemed to be going well, but Mu Qingyun smiled bitterly in his heart.

Zhang Mei's child's heartbeat was already fast and a little scary.

Sure enough, at the moment of the next bulge, Zhang Mei's feet slipped and stepped on the boots of the classmate next to her, seeing that the two of them were about to fall into a ball, Mu Qingyun seemed to have expected it in advance, his footsteps slid slightly, and he stretched out his arms to pick up Zhang Mei and the classmates who were implicated by her one by one, and gently sent the two of them to the side, one left and one right.

These two didn't fall, but everyone's minds were instantly confused.

In the audience, Mr. Zhou sprayed a mouthful of water on the back of the head in the front seat, and the audience didn't notice it, but the instructor's eyes instantly turned black.

Mu Qingyun didn't wait for everyone to react, the double swords suddenly turned, and countless moves were stabbed in a second, and his body also rose with the sword, and for a while, there were swords in all directions, no matter which angle everyone sat at, it was as if they saw a cold light piercing their eyebrows, and they trembled, but even so, everyone was reluctant to blink their eyes.

Everyone seemed to be in a trance, as if they were having a sweet dream.

This sword is truly beautiful.

The sword light is extremely gorgeous, gathering and dispersing like a cloud, and it is as ubiquitous as the wind, touching people's hearts.

After a while, someone suddenly murmured: "Crane, it's the crane, in—"

What everyone saw was the crane that fell to the mortal world outside the nine heavens, crying blood and dancing.

The students of No. 1 Middle School on the stage finally reacted, and hurriedly followed the accident handling plan during the rehearsal, and re-cooperated with Mu Qingyun to dance again, and the interval between the drums just now became deliberately arranged.

The audience finally came back to their senses: "Okay!! ”

There was a lot of applause for a while.

As soon as Mu Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, she heard the sound of flapping wings from the sky, and as soon as she looked up inadvertently, she was stunned.

"Crane!"

Countless viewers are suspected of being in a dream.

After a long time, someone hesitated: "Am I dreaming, or did I really see a flock of cranes falling on the stage?" ”

(End of chapter)