Chapter 41: The show is underway
The auditorium where the military training and art performances were held was obviously carefully arranged, and the students sitting in the audience chatted and chatted, and the leaders and guests at all levels who were invited to sit in the first row were invited.
In the huge auditorium, under the deep dome, the silent blue bricks watched everything in front of them, and today's protagonist was obviously the front stage, and the stage used for the performance was covered with a solemn red carpet and neat flowers.
The lectern that had been placed on the stage had been removed, leaving only the host standing. The time for the show is approaching, and the front and back of the house are busy in an orderly manner.
After a while, the bell rang and the show officially began.
The four hosts who attended last week walked to the center of the stage in turn and introduced the art show to everyone.
"Dear leaders, teachers, dear students, good evening!"
The four hosts said in unison, and the audience also applauded.
"In this season of cool autumn breeze and fragrant osmanthus, we are all together. The wheels of the times have run over a deep trace, leaving a golden autumn harvest. ”
"On this beautiful day, welcome everyone to participate in the 81st Tsinghua University Military Training Art Show. First of all, we would like to introduce our guests today......"
The main owner of the front desk is methodical and step-by-step, and the preparation of the back office is about to be completed.
Lin Qiu and Zhou Xiaotong's programs are ranked eighth, which is in the middle of the middle, so they still have plenty of time to prepare, and they can also take the opportunity to see how the programs of other groups are doing.
The two were dressed in the dresses they bought a few days ago, and they were cleaned up in a new way, and Zhou Xiaotong's always plain face was carefully painted with makeup, which was particularly commensurate with the clothes on his body.
The already smart eyes are outlined by the eyelashes and eyeliner, which looks more eye-catching, the light blush gives people a delicate sense of peach blossoms, and the lipstick on the lips is gorgeous but does not look noisy, but makes the overall makeup appear more harmonious and appropriate.
Lin Qiu was already stunned when Zhou Xiaotong was changing clothes just now, the makeup artist invited by the school was extremely skilled, and he couldn't see that anything had changed, but he seemed to be completely new.
The blush on the lips is like a peach blossom, which is particularly beautiful, such a gorgeous red on the lips will originally have a bit of maturity, but Zhou Xiaotong's smile makes this blush also vivid.
And Lin Qiu was wearing the shirt and nylon pants he bought before, and his whole person was full of youthful atmosphere, but the maturity in his eyes made him look contradictory and harmonious.
Hair that was originally slightly longer grew out of order on the head. After being taken care of by the makeup artist, the whole person looks tall and handsome.
The two stood together and talked, with a smile on the corner of their mouths, and from a distance, they looked like a pair of golden boys and girls were very compatible.
This scene was so hateful in Shen Yutang's eyes, he didn't want to admit the harmony between the two, and the kind of harmony that outsiders couldn't get into.
He also changed into a serious formal dress today, it was a British style white dress, with red hair, the whole person looked very white, and after being taken care of by a private makeup artist, he looked like a rich young master.
"Xiaotong, you are so beautiful today, you are even more beautiful today than yesterday, you are worthy of being the person I fancied." Shen Yutang walked up to them and selectively ignored Lin Qiu.
Zhou Xiaotong saw this person walking towards him in a sassy manner, and talking to him, his mood was not beautiful in an instant, and he turned around and pulled Lin Qiu away, not giving Shen Yutang any room to play.
And Shen Yutang was embarrassed to chase the two in public, so he had to stand in place and watch them go away.
The two walked all the way to the side of the stage, the viewing effect here was very good, and there was no Shen Yutang in sight, Zhou Xiaotong's mood gradually improved.
"Lin Qiu, let's ignore him, let's watch the show with peace of mind, watch it quickly, the show has started."
Lin Qiu looked up, it turned out that the host had finished the pre-opening speech, and the actors of the opening ceremony officially entered the stage and posed before the opening.
The lights flickered, the music played, and a large beam of light shone on the person in the middle, and the show officially began.
Half of the people who record this school are from wealthy families, and they have cultivated hobbies since childhood, and everyone has no less than two kinds of specialties, so the people who perform on stage are more or less have some dancing skills.
The movements are smooth, the movements are clear and clear, the dancing postures are moving, and the songs are suitable for the occasion, which is an extremely excellent opening ceremony.
When the music ended, the audience instantly burst into deafening applause and cheers.
A good opening ceremony means a good start.
The later programs are also very good, dazzling to watch, group exercises, chorus, and pas de deux, which are overwhelming, and can only be called a hundred flowers blooming.
Before you know it, four or five shows have passed.
“…… Next, I would like to invite Shen Yutang to bring us a solo. The host on stage announced.
Shen Yutang, who was dressed in a particularly coquettish bag, walked up to the stage with a violin and walked to the center of the stage, while the leaders and guests sitting in the audience were whispering, obviously they were surprised that the rich second generation was on stage.
The music sounded the sound of Shen Yutang's fingers pulling the strings with a bow, first a smooth prelude, and then he opened his mouth and began to sing, it turned out to be a love song.
The young master on the stage had bright and well-groomed red hair, dressed in a well-fitting white suit, a delicate violin resting on his left collarbone, and his chin resting against the chin rest.
He closed his eyes gently, and the soft singing echoed in every corner of the auditorium, and the light shining above his head showed that he was elegant and gentle, like an elegant and wealthy young master.
The girls in the audience were already restless and began to ask people they knew which young master this was.
Hearing the movement around him, Shen Yutang's heart couldn't help but become proud, and he got up early in the morning to clean up, plus carefully selected instruments and repertoire.
No matter what Zhou Xiaotong says, he should choose himself, not the Lin Qiu who seems to have nothing.
At the end of the song, Shen Yutang saluted the people below, and then Shi Ran walked off the stage, bumped him with his shoulder when he passed by Lin Qiu, and gave him a proud look back.
Next is Lin Qiu and Zhou Xiaotong on the field.
After the host's broadcast voice, the two of them walked onto the stage, Zhou Xiaotong sat elegantly in front of the piano, and Lin Qiu stood in the center of the stage holding the microphone, ready to go.
The combination of beautiful men and women drew everyone's attention back from the performance just now, and they cast great interest in it.
Zhou Xiaotong flicked her fingers, and the elegant and moving music waved at her fingertips, the sound was not loud, but it made the whole venue quiet.
Next, Lin Qiu began his singing, the boy's voice was like a spring breeze, clear but moving, with the sound of the piano, giving people a sense of peace in the spring breeze.
So that everyone couldn't help but immerse themselves in this tenderness.
"The war has begun, where do we go from here?"
The piano became eager, as if a gunshot had broken the peace, and the boy's voice became agitated at this moment, as if he was saddened by the coming of war, but helpless.
"The smoke of gunfire is everywhere, why is my home so broken?"