Chapter 118: Sweet Little Baby
"Lebao?" Ye Zhao knocked on the door, and only after hearing a sound from inside did he unscrew the door and go in.
"Lebao, my brother has something to tell you."
Lebao puffed out his mouth and blew away the rubber crumbs on the table. Picked up the paper and shook it: "Brother, you came just in time, I also have something to tell you." ”
"Our school is going to hold a theatrical performance, did you see the invitation card I left for you?"
Ye Zhao pondered and said, "Brother saw it, I came here to tell you about it." ”
"Brother, come and sit." Lebao patted his side: "I'll show you the show we are going to perform at that time." ”
"That, Lebao." Ye Zhao said, "Can you listen to my brother tell you something first?" ”
"Okay." Lebao patted the seat next to him: "You sit down and talk." ”
Ye Zhao sat down cross-legged beside her, he cleared his throat and took out a family photo from behind him.
"That...... Did you send one from all your brothers? ”
"That's right."
Ye Zhao pointed to the photo and said, "All the brothers gave one, but you missed one, do you know?" ”
Lebao looked at the place where his finger stopped, it was the fourth child he had never seen before.
"Brother...... I haven't seen the fourth brother, and he never came back. Lebao flattened his lips and took out an invitation from under the table.
"Actually, I've prepared, but I don't know who I'm going to give it to, and I don't know if he'll get it."
"Good girl." Ye Zhaoxi smiled and took the invitation letter in her hand, opened it and looked at it, and couldn't help but hold her little face and kiss it hard.
"You're such a sweet little baby for your brothers!"
"Oops, oops!" Lebo giggled as she dodged his saliva.
"Ahem!" Ye Chong appeared at the door of the room with his face and glared at Ye Zhao: "What are you doing, Old Five?" ”
Ye Zhao turned his head and was startled when he saw that it was his father, and he subconsciously hid the invitation in his pocket first.
"Ahem, it's nothing, I'm chatting with my sister!" Ye Zhao took advantage of Le Bao's relaxation and kissed her face hard, and this kiss made Le Bao's face deformed.
"My sister is so cute!"
Ye Chong came in, the impurities in his hands rolled up and knocked on Ye Zhao's head: "How old are you, and kiss her!" Hurry up and let go of Lao Tzu! ”
Ye Zhao let go of his hand with a snort, and exaggeratedly touched his head with a face full of grievances: "With my little sister, you don't hurt me anymore, you beat me so hard!" Aren't you afraid that your genius son will be stupid? ”
Ye Zhong sneered: "It's stupid in the first place, how can you be stupid?" ”
Although the words were so damaging to Ye Zhao, Ye Chong still glanced at the magazine in his hand, this thin book was not even deformed when he knocked it on his head, this kid dared to cry out in pain?
Lebao took the opportunity to raise his shoulders and wiped the saliva on his face: "Oh, don't make any noise, come and help the baby take a look!" ”
The attention of the two people instantly returned to her, and Lebao pointed to the things on the table with a distressed look and said, "The teacher has given us a task each, Dad, which color do you say this pattern should look better with?" ”
Ye Zhong sat down on the other side of her, glanced at the picture book, and he pointed to the left without hesitation and said, "Of course, this pattern looks good with this color." ”
Ye Zhao stared at it for a while, frowned and refuted his father's words: "I think the following C1 is better, right?" ”
"Heh, what's so nice about the flowers?"
"What do you mean by flowers!" Ye Zhao protested: "Do you understand that this is the vision of young people!" The aesthetic level is different now than it was back then! ”
"The bullshit is different, the aesthetics are all the same, you have to find someone to teach you your aesthetic level another day!"
Ye Zhao was extremely unconvinced: "Otherwise, you call your brothers to come and see!" ”
Ye Chong, who was ridiculed for his old age, grinded his teeth viciously: "Okay!" ”
So Ye Wei and Ye Hui were also pulled into the discussion team, originally only disagreeing left and right, but the two of them joined together.
As a result, the four sides did not agree on anything.
Lebao is simply one head and two big: "Brother, ......"
Everyone present looked at her in unison: "Lebao, whose opinion do you agree with?" ”
She forced a smile: "I don't think you can see it!" ”
In the end, the result of the discussion was brought to the school and resolved by everyone's vote.
Because there are so many classes performing, even the indoor stadium has been requisitioned.
In this way, considering the problem of the time of the party, the competition programs of many classes have to go through layers of competition screening before they can finally perform on stage.
Since the conflict in the multi-functional dance hall, as long as Teacher Liu meets Wang Yang, he is bound to sneer at her if he doesn't have the right eyes.
After a few times, Wang Yang didn't want to be polite to her anymore.
The two of them had several confrontations with guns and sticks, and today the two of them met again in the first trial.
At the entrance, Mr. Liu was blowing with a small fan while talking cool words.
"I heard that the school attaches great importance to this theatrical performance, and this year's theme is not about the form, but about the content.
"Teacher Liu, you should care more about your class, I saw that you still have children paddling yesterday."
"It's just that the individual movements are not in place, what is the stroke called? Kids have their own ideas! ”
Wang Yang nodded thoughtfully: "You are right, the children have their own ideas, you should let them cheer up more." ”
Teacher Liu said that he was too anxious to think about it, but after listening to Wang Yang's words, he calmed down and thought about it, his class was a group performance project, and Wang Yang's words were ironic to her.
"You...... We'll wait and see who can have the last laugh and get their class on stage! Teacher Liu had to put down such a sentence angrily.
The first trial went smoothly, except for some really unrealistic performance projects that were brushed off, most of the classes entered the second trial.
Hence the sunflower class and the daisy class. I had to meet a lot in the past few days.
In the second trial, some children shouted that they were liberated, and some were extremely nervous, for fear that they would work hard for so long, but they would be brushed off by the list.
Among them is Liang Xiaomeng, and the three performances prepared by the sunflower class only have group creative dance and duet performances that have reached the final review.
On the day of entering the test match, Liang Xiaomeng's nervous palms were sweating, she turned her head to look at the calm Shen Zhixing, and asked timidly: "Brother Zhixing, aren't you nervous?" ”
Shen Zhixing sorted out his violin case: "It's okay, it's a little bit, take it easy, the more nervous you are, the easier it is to make mistakes." ”
I didn't expect it to be a prophecy, their duet performance was originally well coordinated, and the judges and teachers below listened to it very fascinated.
When it comes to the climax of the most wonderful music, it should be the essence of the performance, but at this moment, someone in the audience accidentally kicks something, and the sound is not big or small.
Liang Xiaomeng, who was playing the piano on the stage, made a mistake because of this, if it was just one tone, it would be no problem, but Liang Xiaomeng was too panicked.
After making a mistake, the more she played, the more panicked she became, and she couldn't keep up with Shen Zhixing's rhythm directly.
(End of chapter)