At 2:50 in the afternoon, Zhao Changan entered the gymnasium carrying a guitar.

The huge stadium was bustling with people, and everything was busy with lighting adjustments, stage decorations, banners and posters,——

At a conspicuous location, many people were holding musical instruments, and some even dressed up early and lined up to report.

He saw that Xia Wenzhuo was also inside,

Next to him was a delicate woman in a small suit holding a clothing bag and a makeup box.

It should be the makeup artist she hired.

This kind of situation is rare. Usually, the girls in their own clubs who are good at makeup are responsible for the makeup.

However, among the actors who have lined up and have completed registration, there are also some who bring their own external makeup artists.

Including Pei Jiayu's "Han style" singing and dancing, in addition to the wearing of Hanfu, the pattern of laces, and the bun, it is undoubtedly a difficult and major project.

A large group of girls were followed by several makeup and stylists.

"You came late enough."

The Thunderbolt group has completed the reporting process. All three of them have had their hair done, one with yellow hair, one with purple hair, and one with colorful hair.

Wearing rivet leather jacket, leather pants and rivet leather boots.

Pan Gao, the bassist who chased Su Wei, had a shiny nose stud on his big nose, a horn hairpin, and a prop ring around his neck, making him look like he was the Bull Demon King.

Tan Youyuan and Song Jing were talking to the three of them.

Seeing Zhao Changan coming over, Qin Youyuan looked Zhao Changan's clothes up and down and smiled bitterly: "Zhao Changan, you are really well dressed -"

Even Tan Youyuan didn't know what to say.

Zhao Changan noticed that Song Jing was also holding a makeup box in her hand.

"You may be hated by others,"

Zhao Changan casually put on the hood of his sweater and said, "Zhi——", and pulled the zipper up to under his chin.

Only part of the face in shadow is revealed.

"I will work hard to hide myself in darkness and conquer everyone with music instead of handsome appearance!"

"Ha ha--"

Several people laughed,

However, Tan Youyuan's face was more helpless.

"Brother Zhao, as long as you sing well, you will bring glory to our guitar club. Our main rivals in the school are the music club and dance club. The better you sing, the happier we will be. Not to mention that Lao Pan is still counting on you.

If nothing happens, let him know so that he can get out of singles as soon as possible."

Lu Bei, the lead singer of Thunderbolt, threw a cigarette to Zhao Changan and teased Pan Gao with a smile.

"Good brother, as long as I become a brother, I'll cover your cigarettes for a year!"

Pan Gao quickly ran to Zhao Changan to please him, and lit a cigarette for Zhao Changan with a smile on his face.

"Okay, but now my taste has changed and I only smoke this kind of good smoke!"

Zhao Changan joked with a smile.

"Lu Bei, you idiot, why don't you smoke a box of Red Jinling that costs ten yuan a box when you have nothing to do? Why are you having a convulsion today?"

Pan Gao turned around and scolded Lu Bei with a smile.

"I'm not pretending. You're here today, and there's no one else who smokes worse than a hard-core cigarette. I'm taking my own wallet to show off to the club!"

"The face of the club does not depend on this, it depends on our strength. Why did Pei Jiayu do this Han-style song and dance this time? You must know that the main features of their club last year and two years ago were choruses. Don't you understand?"

Tan Youyuan, a junior, said in a deep voice: "She is provoking the dance club and clearly showing contempt for our guitar club! Song Jing, don't spare your makeup for a while, just put it on! Zhao Chang'an, can you do a painting too?"

"Qin She, with all due respect, Pei Jiayu is planning to establish a Hanfu Hobby Association. I think you are overthinking it."

Electric guitarist He Ting said with a fascinated look on his face: "Don't you think the Hanfu Piaopiao looks very fairy and beautiful? I'm considering whether to participate or not."

"You treat picking up girls as if you are determined to revive national costumes."

Lu Bei laughed and scolded.

Seeing Tan Youyuan and Song Jing looking at him, Zhao Changan said firmly without hesitation: "I don't wear makeup!"

Song Jing smiled and joked: "Okay, you don't need to wear makeup, sister, I just save a little bit. You have such big faces, you can use half a box of my foundation!"

"Haha~"

"Whoever told you to smoke, put it out immediately! Today is a special situation. Next time, you will be punished by picking up a hundred cigarette butts each in school!"

Amidst the roar of a veteran cadre, Zhao Changan and others quickly put out their cigarettes.

——

When Zeng Xiaoxiao came to the gymnasium, the sky was still bright, but there were already many students lining up to enter the gymnasium with their student ID cards.

Want to grab a good spot in advance.

Tonight, all universities in Mingzhu will hold their own party to celebrate the National Day.

The students who were responsible for checking at the entrance of the school venue were informed that as long as they had a formal student ID or an invitation ticket, they would be let in.

Because tomorrow is National Day, starting from this afternoon, hundreds of thousands of college students will be moving around throughout southern Jiangsu.

Some college students who came to FNU to hang out with their friends and classmates could easily cause chaos if they were blocked outside the venue with hundreds or even more people.

This measure can avoid chaos.

It also basically excludes those people in society who have evil thoughts and petty thieves from the venue.

After queuing up to the entrance, Zeng Xiaoxiao nervously took out her student ID card.

The male student in charge of the inspection only looked at Zeng Xiaoxiao's pretty lolita face and just glanced at his student ID card before letting him go.

After letting it go, I regretted it and slapped my thigh - I should have seen which class of school beauty this was!

The moment she was released, Zeng Xiaoxiao's heart was filled with joy. She walked all the way, holding the bag with the tape recorder in her hand, flying in the wind like a brisk lark.

"Brother Chang'an, I'm here!"

At this time, several girls in Yin Wan and Xia Wenzhuo's dormitory also entered the gymnasium.

"Yin Wan, that fellow of yours sings so beautifully. The three programs I'm most looking forward to tonight are "The Spirit of the Bird" by Wen Zhuo, "Han Style" by Pei Jiayu from the music club, and the other one I want to see again.

Listen to your fellow countryman singing "Those Years" again."

Tang Qinqin proudly flashed the Walkman in her hand: "Sony's, with recording function!"

"Those years?"

When Yin Wan heard the name, he couldn't help but sigh with sadness.

During these four lost years, Xia Wenzhuo was such a fool that he allowed a little prodigal like Zeng Xiaoxiao to take advantage of the situation.

No, I must take it back!

——

"Boom, whoosh~ bang!"

"Boom~"

"Whoosh whoosh-"

"Bah bang bang!"

"Welcome to Fuda Gymnasium, where the 1998 National Day New Year Party is taking place,——"

At eight o'clock in the evening, the gun salute on the lawn in the center of the stadium began to shoot gorgeous fireworks into the sky.

In the enthusiastic voices of a pair of male and female hosts, it was announced that the Fuda New Year Party had officially begun.

The first person to take the stage was the Fuda Aerobics Team.

Bronze skin, voluptuous muscles all over the body, and an amazing figure,——

Instantly ignited the enthusiasm of students in the entire gymnasium.

They cheered like a landslide and a tsunami.

Because Zhao Changan didn't need to put on makeup, he had more free time, sitting alone in the corner and dozing off with his eyes closed.

Listen to the performance in front, as well as the roaring applause and shouting.

"Xia Wenzhuo, you are next, are everything ready?"

A female officer of the publicity department of the school student union who was responsible for coordinating the party walked up to Xia Wenzhuo, who was wearing an ethnic style slim-fit peacock dance fishtail skirt with a green top and yellow at the bottom, with rhinestone sequins and a peacock feather pattern.

He said with praise: "Xia Wenzhuo, you are so beautiful!"

In China in 1998, training courses were still a relatively rare phenomenon. Even those who actually participated were for the specific majors of painting, musical instruments, and other normal colleges that were applied for the college entrance examination.

And none of those who can get into FuDa need to use these auxiliary means to get into university.

Therefore, except for those in some big cities with superior family backgrounds and advanced-minded parents, few of the students who enter Fuda have truly studied dance systematically.
To be continued...