Rehearsals were suspended and no one was in the mood to continue working until Ai Yuhua arrived.

The students in the waiting area whispered:

"This is the legendary Lin Baiyao? So domineering..."

"How domineering? He can curse people quite fluently. I think this person's quality is not that good..."

"What the hell do you know? People point their noses at him and scold him first, but he still doesn't allow them to talk back? If the life of the beautiful country is not good, then don't get the disease of the beautiful country."

"All right……"

"Besides, that's Cui Liangchuan... The male god in the hearts of many girls in Xinchuan College, and the idol in the dreams of many boys. He is talented, rich and handsome, and has a family background. He studied journalism and communication. Who wouldn't want to have a relationship with him?

?When I graduated, I asked someone to say a word, and it was easy to get into a newspaper or a TV station... Lin Baiyao dared to fight even him. Isn't this domineering? Is it a hernia?"

"Brother, we are all freshmen, how do you know so much?"

"Well, this is the advantage of being handsome. Every day, I have seniors from sophomores and juniors treat me to dinner and give them gifts. Occasionally, during intermission in the hourly room, I can hear a lot of celebrity gossip..."

"You go, okay? I played with fairy swords until Lin Yueru died, and I never suffered such a serious injury today..."

People in the audience were talking nonsense, and several people on the stage were also muttering. Huang Jinbao said anxiously: "Old demon, Old Yang, why bother? Let's just say a few soft words and the matter will be over. It won't cause such a trouble. Secretary Ai

What can we do if we come here? Cui Liangchuan is a celebrity in the student union of the school, and his relationship with Secretary Ai is much closer than the rest of us. If he really fails to step down on the spot, will he be retaliated against in the future?"

Yang Haichao patted him on the shoulder and said: "Old Huang, today I will teach you something, all reactionaries are paper tigers. They will do their damned thing when something happens. If you are barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, why are you afraid of him?"

Huang Jinbao had a grimace on his face. He was a serious kid, not as wild as the people in dormitory 503. Seeing that he couldn't persuade them, he had no choice but to keep silent.

Zhou Yuming whispered: "Old demon, last time Secretary Ai stood on our side because the old lady gave you the banner, which gave you the best excuse to stay up at night. What are our rules this time?"

"This time's charter is all about strength!"

Lin Baiyao said with a smile: "Didn't Cui Liangchuan say that because the quality of the scholastic program is not high, it needs to be cut? Then show your level and shut everyone's mouths. Asking Secretary Ai to come forward is to prevent Cui Liangchuan from playing dirty tricks.

, Don’t worry, Secretary Ai doesn’t care about Cui Liangchuan’s background. As long as she is impartial, we will definitely win.”

"Okay! Fight him!" Yang Haichao said fiercely: "Damn, my blood is boiling now. I can punch ten times with one punch. I really want to break that guy's straight nose..."

"There is a chance!" Lin Baiyao said leisurely: "Those who like to commit suicide will die if they don't do it, so there is no need to worry."

About twenty minutes later, Ai Yuhua appeared at the rehearsal, followed by three or five leaders including the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee, the director of the Youth League Office, and the director of the community center.

"Where are the programs selected by the School of Economics? Let's start the performance now. Before coming to the playground, other teachers from the Youth League Committee and I were in a meeting, so we can't waste too much time."

Ai Yuhua didn't say any nonsense, and didn't even look at Lin Baiyao. He directly gave instructions to the vice president in charge of today's rehearsal. (The president of the student union broke the rules and was changed to the president)

Her words surprised everyone present.

No wonder the leaders of the Youth League Committee came so neatly, they were having a meeting.

The question is, where does Lin Baiyao come from, so that just one phone call can make Secretary Ai stop the meeting and rush to the playground with the team members?

Is it really just to solve the small matter of not being able to attend the welcome party for a program?

With this knowledge in mind, and thinking about the lessons learned from the last time the head of the dormitory management department went to do Lin Baiyao and suffered a bloody blow, many people who had just followed Cui Liangchuan's false pretense felt a chill down their backs.

Is it too late to regret?

Cui Liangchuan has deep roots and is not afraid of Ai Yuhua settling accounts, but they are just ordinary students who hug each other. They usually help, lend a hand, and bully students who have nothing to do with them. It is very positive, but if they piss off the school leaders, they really want to

I couldn’t eat and walked around.

However, at this moment, no one cares about these idiotic ideas.

Especially the guy who had scolded Lin Baiyao secretly retreated. Now he had retreated to a hidden corner under the stage, silently praying that everyone would treat him like a complete fart.

The vice-president quickly asked Mi Yue to come on stage to announce the curtain. Yang Haichao and the three people who were prepared did not make any mistakes. They each took their positions on the stage. Zhou Yuming looked attentive and suddenly pulled his bow. The rapid and heroic prelude suddenly sounded on everyone.

personal ear.

Yang Haichao clasped his fists in response and stood as steady as a pine tree. He no longer had the slightest bit of arrogance. His eyes were firm and unyielding, and his temperament changed drastically.

"Wolf smoke is rising, looking northward, the mountains and rivers are rising, the dragon is curling up, the horse is neighing, the sword is like frost..."

Huang Jinbao's heroic yet clear voice sang the essence and connotation of this song from the first three words, giving people goosebumps all over their bodies.

It gets better and better later on, with the ups and downs of the music rhythm, Yang Haichao sometimes moves, sometimes opens and closes, sometimes swallows, sometimes attacks and defends, or goes long and far, or loops and folds, hard and soft, virtual and strong, tiger and tiger are powerful, and the lyrics

The content is perfectly confirmed, as if Zhou Yuming's erhu and Huang Jinbao's singing depict the grand and tragic history of generously dying for the righteousness of the family and country, and then Yang Haichao restores the reality of those heroes living in history and legends on the spot.

face.

An immersive experience that transcends imagination is more likely to trigger powerful empathy from the inside out. This is the unparalleled magic of music!

Since only a few people from the Youth League Committee and the Student Union reviewed the program, including Ai Yuhua, most people were listening to it for the first time.

During the review, I only performed a rough performance, and there was no complete presentation of the music, choreography, and songs like today. This means that almost everyone saw the live performance for the first time, and they were all shocked and speechless.

The heart-stirring melody, the sad and majestic atmosphere, the majestic power, and the desolate and vast tone. Although it sings about the national emotions and national conflicts of that era, the country at the moment is still enduring pressure from abroad and has to endure.

of humiliation.

It used ancient metaphors to describe the present, expressing people's psychological conditions and grievances at that time. Naturally, in 1998, it became one of the most widely circulated voices of the times.

"I am willing to defend my territory and restore my borders, and the majestic China will invite all the parties to come and congratulate me..."

The high notes rise one after another and last endlessly, pushing the emotion to the highest peak, and then suddenly stop, like a rocket flying into the sky, blooming as everyone looks up.

Silence, stillness.

Suddenly thunderous applause erupted. From Ai Yuhua to the staff, from the vice president to the students in the waiting area, they all contributed their warmest praises and exhaustive boasts to this wonderful performance.

Cui Liangchuan's face was ashen as frightening. He did not participate in the review work. He just asked if Lin Baiyao was in the program of the School of Economics. After receiving the answer that there was no, he actually didn't pay much attention to it.

Who would have thought today that the vulgar Yang Haichao, the nonexistent Zhou Yuming, and this Huang Jinbao who appeared out of nowhere could work together so seamlessly. Especially for this song, the lyrics and music are rare and majestic.

, most suitable for occasions like parties to enhance the atmosphere...

If the quality of such a program is not good, I am afraid that people will laugh at it as blind or deaf!

Cui Liangchuan's mind went blank and he stared blankly at the audience, as if he could feel the contempt and mocking smiles of everyone.

This is the first time since his birth that he has not encountered such a direct social death!

No, we can’t admit defeat!

He absolutely cannot lose to Lin Baiyao!

Ai Yuhua......

Yes, and Ai Yuhua.

Ai Yuhua knows and has dealt with his father, and is usually quite nice to him.

In the last fight between the head of the dormitory management department and Lin Baiyao, Ai Yuhua sided with Lin Baiyao and did not favor the student union or the dormitory management department.

In his opinion, it was not because Ai Yuhua had a high regard for Lin Baiyao, but because the director of the dormitory management department was a complete idiot.

Being careless gave Lin Baiyao enough leverage to arouse public outrage. Whoever sat in Ai Yuhua's position would have to deal with the situation fairly.

Cui Liangchuan is confident that the results will be different this time.

First of all, the evaluation of music is too subjective. Some people say it is good, while others say it is not good. There is no song in the world that everyone can like.

If he insists that this song is not suitable for the New Year Party, it will be useless no matter how much others dance. As long as Ai Yuhua agrees, then he can turn defeat into victory.

Secondly, even if Lin Baiyao has some connection, it is only compared with the director of the dormitory management department. Compared with him, it is like a grain of sand in the desert falling into the vast sea.

Ai Yuhua can be impartial by putting an insignificant person on the scale, but for someone like him, how can she disagree with the small matter of letting Ai Yuhua show favoritism once and win two programs?

Cui Liangchuan grabbed the last straw, ignored the public gaze, walked quickly to Ai Yuhua, and said respectfully: "Secretary Ai, my mother is celebrating her forty-fifth birthday next week, and I would like to invite you to have a meal.

But she was afraid that it would be abrupt to call you directly, so she asked me to ask if you are free first. If you are free, she will call you personally tomorrow..."

He is a smart man, and it is more tactful to talk about his mother's birthday than to move out of his father's house directly.

It's not like using power to overwhelm others, but the family dinner seems more intimate.

As for whether mom really celebrates her birthday, that doesn't matter.

His mother doted on him to no end. If Ai Yuhua really agreed to the invitation, the worst she could do was tell her mother tonight and invite her to dinner another day.

Ai Yuhua smiled and said, "There's no need to eat. I've been very busy recently, so wish your mother well for me."

Cui Liangchuan was overjoyed. It didn't matter that Ai Yuhua didn't agree, but her attitude was so kind, so there should be hope. He hurriedly said: "It's okay. Secretary Ai is busy, so don't come. I will convey your blessings." He paused.

After a pause, he whispered: "Secretary Ai, I think this program of the School of Economics is inflammatory and may not be suitable for the requirements of the party..."

"Oh? Provocative?"

"Well, the lyrics are written about Yue Fei, but what Yue Fei killed was the Jin people, who are now the people of the Hi tribe. People and ancestors have been merging together for many years. This kind of lyrics is not up to date with the requirements of the times, and it may also stir up dissension within our school.

The relationship between the people and ancestors is antagonistic, and the influence is not good..."

Ai Yuhua glanced at Cui Liangchuan in surprise and said nothing.

At this time, Mi Yue followed the procedure and announced excitedly again: "Thank you Yang Haichao, thank you Huang Jinbao, thank you Zhou Yuming, the three students have completed such a wonderful show with their amazing strength. Now, please enjoy the song "

"Song of Farewell", singer..."

"Mi Yue, it's okay, you don't have to perform in the next show!"

Ai Yuhua directly interrupted Mi Yue's announcement, which made Cui Liangchuan overjoyed, thinking that his lobbying had worked. The pleasure of turning defeat into victory instantly filled his heart, and he couldn't help but search for Lin Baiyao's figure.
To be continued...