The picture on the big screen is no longer a bright moon on the sea, but the whole has become a gray tone.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

It's war, it's fighting, it's the roar of artillery, it's the ruins.

The ugly faces of the Japanese devils are vividly displayed, they burn, kill, loot and do everything, our homeland has been ruthlessly destroyed, the people of the country have been forced to flee, and the corpses on the banks of the Qinhuai River have shed thousands of miles of blood, all of which are accusing them of all kinds of evil deeds.

Then a soldier stood up, a group of soldiers stood up, a group of people stood up, a group of people stood up, and they united as one, using their flesh and blood to resist the fanged wild dogs that invaded our homeland.

Get up! People who don't want to be slaves! Build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall! Get up! Get up! Get up!

The attention of the audience is on the big screen, and these histories engraved in the bones of the Chinese people should be remembered by every Chinese person and never forgotten.

Some of the older teachers and school leaders saw the picture on the big screen, their eyes were red, and they experienced it more deeply than these ignorant students.

The music changes again, and the heaviness and oppression gradually turn into a grand atmosphere.

Xie Pujia walked to the middle of the stage alone, the "bright moon" in her hand was gone, but she took another girl's flower basket, took one from it, and pinned it to her green hairband.

In the middle of the large gray screen, a touch of green shoots was also revealed.

Gradually, with the music, the shoots grow, grow into branches, grow into saplings, and finally grow into towering trees.

The video of the founding ceremony began to play on the screen, and the entire performance center echoed the sentence:

"The Central People's Government of the People's Republic of China was established today!"

I don't know who took the lead, and the audience resounded with thunderous applause, which lasted for a long time.

The towering tree appeared on the big screen again, still bearing fruit and fruit, and its fruit fell to the ground and buried in the soil, where it continued to take root and sprout.

"The predecessors have taken a picture of me, and I have taken a picture of the latecomers."

From generation to generation, this is the inheritance.

The five girls returned to the center of the stage again, and at this time, except for Xie Pujia, the other people's hands were empty, Xie Pujia held the original full moon lantern in her hand, stood on the temporary low ladder, and raised the "moon" in her hand at the highest point.

The other four people surrounded the lamp, stretched out their hands to try to "pick the moon", and when they saw that they were about to touch the "moon", the "moon" in Xie Pujia's hand snapped and fell to the ground.

The audience below was shocked, thinking that there was a stage accident.

However, the next second.

At a glance, the Kong Ming lanterns filled the screen, and the lights of thousands of homes were underneath.

Those with good eyesight have discovered that words are written on each of the slowly fluttering Kong Ming lanterns, and some students who can read the words clearly read out the words word by word.

"When the war is over, I must eat ten plates of dumplings stuffed with pork and leeks, this bark is too hard to gnaw!"

"Comrade Feng Yu, when the war is over, I will go home with you to see your mother!"

"I'm sorry Commander, I didn't finish the mission......"

"Dad, I'm also on the battlefield, you're such a good father, I can't be too bad for my son, right?"

"Da Mao Ermao, come back early after the war, my mother sold the cow in the family, and the money for your daughter-in-law is finally enough."

"Today's Mid-Autumn Festival, I don't know if my daughter on the island has eaten mooncakes."

"I hope the family is safe."

"All kinds of thoughts, it is difficult to write, I wish the country and the people are safe."

......

Xie Pujia got down the low ladder and stood beside the other four people.

The big screen gradually ended, the five of them stood in the center of the stage, their backs straight, their left hands in front, their right hands in the back, their fingers facing each other in the palms, the height of their hands was level with their shoulders, they were slightly inclined forward, their heels were against each other, their legs were straight, and their heads were slightly lowered together, making a gesture towards the teachers and students of the school.

The curtain finally came to an end.

The audience applauded thunderously, and they were deeply shocked by their performances, and many people were still immersed in emotions and did not wake up.

Zhou Chunyan in the audience watched Xie Pujia perform on stage with ease, and a sense of pride arose in her heart.

This is her daughter, her proud daughter.

Su Yaoyao's father sat in the first row as a sponsor, and saw that no serious daughter could make such a shocking performance on weekdays, and he burst into tears.

The Dean nodded in satisfaction, and the head of the Vice Principal was next to each other, not knowing what he was talking about, his eyes were full of appreciation.

The head teacher, Cao Ying, saw that the girls in her class completed a perfect performance, and she was proud of them.

When Chu Fan saw Xie Pujia get off the stage, he immediately got up from his seat and ran through the crowd with difficulty towards the direction behind the scenes.

"Whew-" Su Yaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, shaking Xie Pujia's arm excitedly, "It's done!" We did it! ”

There was a girl who burst into tears on the spot and sobbed: "I, it's the first time I've danced in front of so many people, I didn't feel anything without an audience at the last rehearsal, and I didn't feel anything when I first went on stage, and I couldn't hold the flower basket in my hand nervously!" ”

"Me too, me too! When I was pounding in the barrel with the gourd scoop, the scoop almost fell out of my hand, and I was scared enough. ”

Su Yaoyao swayed back and forth, and her excitement was difficult to calm down.

"Thanks to Jia Jia telling me this method, I was only going to find a random background picture and put it there, and we just danced, but Jia Jia said that our dance practice time was too short, and we couldn't dance out of one-tenth of Teacher Qiao Yun's demeanor, so I suggested that we focus on the screen."

Everyone was moved by the content of the narrative, and naturally did not stare at the details of their every action.

They can't do Qiao Yun's eye movements are all stories, and they can only let everyone pay attention to and remember their performances in this way.

Besides, the theme of this content is closely related to the three time periods of "Mid-Autumn Festival", "National Day" and "Teacher's Day".

It not only allows students to deepen their understanding of the festival, but also satisfies the teachers.

Kill several birds with one stone.

"Sister!"

Xie Pujia listened to the praise of several people, accepted all the orders, and planned to go to the audience to find Zhou Chunyan, but before she went out, she heard a familiar voice.

"Chu Fan?"

Chu Fan was a little nervous when he saw that several other people were present, he took out a pink hairpin from the pocket of his jacket and handed it to Xie Pujia's hand.

There is still residual warmth on the hairpin.

"Sister, sister...... Chu Fan stammered inexplicably, "Celebrate you, your successful performance." ”

Su Yaoyao saw that it was Chu Fan, and the hand that was originally loosely hooked by Xie Pujia directly became hung on Xie Pujia's body, she saw that this hairpin should be quite expensive, so she said in a weird manner: "We have several people performing, why do you only give me my sister?" Is it looking down on the rest of us? ”

"No, I-" Chu Fan shook his head and wanted to defend, but he really only wanted to give the gift to Xie Pujia, so he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only hang his head.

Xie Pujia reached out and patted Su Yaoyao's little head, "Don't be embarrassed." ”

Su Yaoyao pursed her lips, snorted, ignored Chu Fan, and continued to chat with the other girls about today's performance.

Xie Pujia looked at Chu Fan and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you, I like it very much!" ”

Hearing that she liked it, Chu Fan raised his eyes in surprise, and his eyes sparkled.