098. Swagger

Plum Village Program Group Office.

The total control is a pair of eyes, and the three lenses are switched between them.

Until she received a call from a colleague, Meicun needed to move a few cameras to the next village.

Only a few personnel were left on duty in Plum Village.

Xiao Hei, Xiao Fang, and Xiao Gang patrolled the village.

Family One.

Tang Qi and her daughter went to the backyard to practice.

Grandma Sa was the audience.

The old man loved opera more than any hit.

She propped her hands on the faucet of her crutches, her eyes closed, and her body swayed from side to side.

Li Qingrui sang well.

Tang Qi helped her daughter correct her movements.

saw the two people practicing in the live broadcast room, and there were complaints on the barrage.

[Singing a play and hiding]

[Isn't it okay to give everyone a little freshness? Everything for us to see, is there anything to look forward to at night? 】

[Support Tang Tang to practice behind our back]

[Who wants to see, gone]

……

In the evening, the program team prepared dinner for everyone, and after eating, Xiao Hei and they took the guests to the neighboring village.

Liang Shuang was wearing a light blue cheongsam, and the tailor-made clothes set off the woman's curves.

The side slits are slit, but only to the knees, which is more conservative, and Wen Qixuan wears a T-shirt and a baseball jersey over it.

The two don't look like they're going to be dressed.

When Liang Shuang appeared in front of the camera, netizens were not calm.

[Dress up yourself and show off your branches, just dress Lu He like this]

[Also slit cheongsam and coiled hair, it is a talent show, not a beauty pageant]

[Who will show the twist of the big night]

【Swagger】

[Isn't she writing?] Why are you wearing this? 】

[This is a special change of clothes]

Tang Qi and Liang Shuang distanced themselves.

Tang Qi was wearing civilian clothes when she set off, she thought of changing it on the spot, compared to Liang Shuang, she was praised on the barrage.

[Tang Tang is much more down-to-earth, and his talent is good, which is the real ability]

[That is, Tang Tang sang Kunqu Opera, and he didn't wear costumes]

[It's really strange, Sister Shuang is wearing a cheongsam, why is it called a show? ] Cheongsam is the quintessence of the country, calligraphy is also the quintessence of the country, wearing a cheongsam to write calligraphy to explain the importance of ah]

Liang Shuang walked in the middle and felt that Tang Qi deliberately kept a distance from her.

Lu Shaoan followed Tang Qi to alienate Liang Shuang.

There was a sound of talking and laughing behind him, and Liang Shuang pretended not to hear it.

She admired the scenery on the side of the road and found that there was no mountain road between Meicun and Mozhu Village, but there was a river between the two villages, and there was only one bridge without a guardrail on the river.

The staff stopped at the head of the bridge and reminded: "We are going to cross the river in a while, everyone should not walk side by side, pay attention to safety, the bridge is Mozhu Village." ”

Wen Qixuan looked at the bridge deck: "I'm afraid." ”

Not only did the bridge have no guardrails, but it was also very narrow, completely different from the bridges he had seen before that could be passed by cars, and the key deck was arched in the middle, as if it would slide down when it reached it.

Liang Shuang disdainfully: "What are you afraid of?" Afraid of falling? It's so wide that you can pass three rounds, can you fall off a two-legged species? ”

Wen Qixuan pulled Liang Shuang's sleeve: "I used to fall on the balance beam, anal fissure, I'm afraid." ”

Liang Shuang didn't say a word, holding his son's hand: "Hold on, follow me." ”

Wen Qixuan looked down at Liang Shuang, who was half a cut shorter than him, and her expression made people feel very secure.

Soon everyone crossed the bridge together.

Mozhu Village temporarily set up a stage,

The villagers who have nothing to do have taken their place in front of the stage in advance, and today is the autumn tour day of the village.

The program of three groups of guests was arranged to the end.

Wen Qixuan has never seen a village performance.

The first program is the chorus "Socialism is Good", and the back is almost all elderly, with solo singing and solo dancing......

These performances don't look very professional, but they have a different style!

Wen Qixuan was a little nervous.

He learned the recorder in the afternoon, wouldn't it be too perfunctory to take it out temporarily?

Liang Shuang patted his son's shoulder again and encouraged, "Come on." ”

Finally, it was the turn of the guests.

The host introduced the origins of the next six people, and the villagers in the audience turned their heads to each other, probably not expecting a star.

The secretary maintained order at the scene.

People were quiet.

Among the guests, the first to perform was Lu Shaoan and his son.

The exaggerated actions and humorous lines made the audience laugh, and the atmosphere was instantly pushed to the peak.

[Smile and smoke, family]

[My stomach hurts, Lu He is too dedicated, is there a self-destructive image to refute everyone's laughter]

[Others don't have to perform, I declare that Hehe won]

[The reaction of the audience has already given them the answer, the first stability]

[The fans and streamers are playing well]

[The pressure on the second player is great]

[Everyone is boiling]

[I have died of laughter]

The performance of Lu He's father and son caused a lot of pressure on Liang Shuang's mother and son who performed next.

Everyone is so excited, how can they calm down and watch her write?

Wen Qixuan unconsciously clenched the recorder.

His face turned pale.

"Lu He's performance is so exciting, let's either give up." The boy began to retreat, "I'm afraid of standing up and being ridiculed." ”

Liang Shuang himself was also very nervous.

Tang Qi was secretly proud, Lu Shaoan did a good job, Liang Shuang suffered a lot when he followed behind, how could the villagers know any calligraphy.

The host read out the names of Liang Shuang and Wen Qixuan.

There was no chance to escape, Liang Shuang took a deep breath and pulled his son onto the stage.

She held the microphone, stared ahead, took three minutes to interact with the audience, and played a piece of soft music, watching everyone slowly calm down, she spread out the scroll.

Start writing.

In stark contrast to Lu Shaoan's father and son's moving new city, Liang Shuang stood on the stage and quietly wrote "Lanting Collection Preface", and Wen Qixuan played the flute.

Close-up of the shot.

The old gentleman in the crowd stood up and applauded: "Good word! ”

"Floating like clouds, like a dragon." The old gentleman praised again and again.

He didn't know Liang Shuang, he only knew that the girl on the stage didn't look very old, and she should be about the same age as his granddaughter who went to college.

It is very meaningful to carry forward the quintessence of the country.

The old gentleman was very prestigious among the villagers, so everyone applauded.

[Although it is almost tasteful compared to Hehe's performance, Liang Shuang's words are really good]

[Wen Qixuan dragged his feet and blew the magic horse thing]

[The young lady's words are so good-looking]

[I really tacitly came out of "Lanting Collection Preface", I took a screenshot right, that's right]

[What's there?] Maybe it'll be this one.,Practice back and forth, of course, remember]

[Little black, don't deliberately black, the young lady has obviously practiced words]

[Pretty good]

[One static and one moves, each has its own merits, if I have to rank, I still choose Lu He and them, Wen Qixuan really collapsed]

[It's true that the crane is better over there]

[To be honest, I didn't understand any of the words written by Liang Shuang, all of them together]

[Cursive, it's strange to be able to read it, that's what you want]

[Okay, I'm low-level, I'll cast cranes]

Most of the people on the barrage supported Lu Shaoan's father and son.

Tang Qi, who was waiting to play, didn't expect someone to stand up to support Liang Shuang, and his face turned green.

Is this all right?

In a trance, she heard her name, and she and Li Qingrui went on stage one after the other.

Tang Qi's mother and daughter's show made the finale.

(End of chapter)