The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 388 Rehearsal
When the pipa sounded, Bai Hao felt a little blood burning.Suddenly, a sharp and melodious voice came out, and the erhu sound carried a very deep sadness.

The soprano opened and the zither sounded.

The craziest scene appeared, it turned out to be the feeling of mixing three different kinds of music.

In the music, there is the grandeur of Flying Daggers, the sadness of Concubine Yu, and the arrogance of the Overlord.

The two different styles of Xia Guo and Meiguo are blended together, and the modern dance wearing Xia Guo's ancient costumes interprets this section very well.

After listening, Bai Hao got up, turned and left.

He knew that there was no need for him to appear.

I just made a request, and I can't think of how many people have put in so much effort. These songs are obviously compiled on the spot, and they can be practiced to this level in less than [-] days. The hard work put in is unknown to outsiders.

Bai Hao came in quietly and left quietly.

After Bai Hao left, one of the five people in the front row got up and said to the stage: "Take a break for 10 minutes and try again. The drum over there didn't keep up with the rhythm, someone made a mistake on the flute over there. And... "

After one lesson after another, everyone on the stage sat on the ground to rest.

The man who stood up turned around, glanced at the door behind, and said to the other four, "Someone came in just now."

Another person said, "Bai Hao, I looked back when he came in."

"Bai Hao, the director of the Ninth Factory?"

"Correct."

"Why didn't he come to the front row?"

"do not know."

"We studied the music popularity of Pretty Country for 15 years, and the Super Bowl halftime performances for the past five years. In music, I think we should study the success of Queen, and metal bands that have been very popular in Pretty Country in recent years. , I am confident that if I bet my entire music career, I will succeed this time.”

No one answered.

Others are not like this.

On behalf of Xia Guo to participate in a performance watched by over [-] million people in the beautiful country, but also to show Xia Guo's demeanor and make the beautiful country people like it.

This is actually very embarrassing.

But a mission is a mission.

Only completed and not completed.

After a few people chatted for a while, the person sitting on the far left stood up, glanced at his watch and shouted to the stage: "The break time is over, and the rehearsal begins."

"There are only a few days left. I want to rest. When I return to Xiaguo, I will let you rest enough. Now... rehearse."

The countdown to the start of the Super Bowl has begun.

Bai Hao's preparations have also reached the final stage.

After I went back and sent a fax to Factory Nine, I started working on the Super Bowl.

The Taojin people team sent two fan teams to help, because Bai Hao gave them real benefits, not money, but everyone liked them very much.

Then, basically all the publicly funded international students in California have been notified, and 200 people are needed to come to help.

After receiving the call, basically everyone who could come has arrived.

In other words, at this time, Xia Guo was in the country.

Mingzhou Port.

Chu Junlan started writing letters again, and she found that the letters she sent before basically disappeared, and Bai Hao didn't reply at all. When she saw the bell ringing in the beautiful country in the news a month ago, she understood Waiting for Bai Hao's reply, probably next year.

But I was thinking about it and wanted to write something.

So write.

To whom?

Chu Junlan tried to send the letter, but she did get a reply.

Although Yang Liu has a heavy task of studying at school, after all, he is not studying 24 hours a day, but he can reply to Chu Junlan's letter when he finds time.

Then, the two chatted like this.

From the day Bai Hao rang the bell, one letter a week has been written, and now there are five letters.

On this day, Chu Junlan received a letter from Yang Liu.

Yang Liu told Chu Junlan that they were going on vacation, and asked Chu Junlan if she wanted to come to Jingzhao during the winter vacation.Bai Hao will definitely come back during the Chinese New Year.

This news made Chu Junlan a little restless.

She wants to go.

But she was also worried, after going to Jingzhao, what would happen if she couldn't buy a train ticket to go back to the imperial capital during the New Year.Of course, this is an excuse. In fact, she wanted to find an excuse to celebrate the New Year in Jingzhao.

After struggling for a long time, Chu Junlan didn't dare to agree.

I wrote a reply letter, discussed poetry and mathematics with Yang Liu, and then began to plan how to get my parents to agree to go to Jingzhao during the winter vacation.

Of course, he still has to find a way to deal with his eldest sister and second brother.

Grandpa's side is probably easy to handle.

Chu Junlan started planning. She wanted to go to Jingzhao during the winter vacation.

But why?

Excuses.

Chu Junlan couldn't sleep because of this incident.

In fact, Chu Junlan didn't know that her grandfather was already in Jingzhao.

Because Bai Yun is going to be a mother soon, Bai Shan must have come to Jingzhao because he was worried, and then the three old brothers also came together.That's why Yang Liu made this proposal, but Yang Liu forgot to say in the letter that Chu Junlan's grandfather had also arrived in Jingzhao.

At this time, four old men were fishing by the Chan River.

Even though the four of them had special identities, they consciously never got close to the workshops of the Ninth Factory, let alone the research area. After leaving the living area, they walked west, and they reached the riverside not far away.

Chu Feiyang said to Baishan: "Old Baitou, your grandson is the doorman of the Ninth Factory. I saw that even the soles of shoes have to be checked when going out there."

"Mind your own business." Bai Shan said back.

Chu Feiyang smiled, and his gaze returned to the river.

At this time, a few people walked by the pedestrian bridge over the Chan River not far away, their footsteps hurried.The four old men couldn't help but take a second look.

When the people passed by, Bai Shan said: "Why is he here?"

Hei Huanxi pointed to the other side of the river: "There is a small residential area there, and the bridge that people cross is checked and controlled. It seems to be a guest house or something."

Guo Chongyan also said: "He is still on the Tianshan Mountain side, and he hasn't retired yet?"

Chu Feiyang replied: "Higher than you, I will definitely not give in."

Guo Chongyan muttered: "That's right. It's just that, why did he come here, and he left in a hurry. He probably didn't see us."

Bai Shan pointed at the water surface: "Quick, the hook is biting, don't care what they are doing, quickly pull the lever."

The four old men were in a hurry to grab fishing rods and nets.

It was indeed their friend who came, a very well-known leader from the Tianshan Construction Column.

Ding Er.

He came here in person, not only because the Ninth Factory had something to do with them, but also because he happened to come to help them when something happened.

In this era, there are already mechanical cotton picking.

Originally, there was a beautiful two-row cotton picker that was imported, and it worked well, but it was only two rows, and there were only two of them, and one of them was broken, and there was no way to repair it.

Well, let's import a batch of Maozi.

This thing is so bad that it can't be used.

When the cotton picker walks over, all kinds of cotton branches and leaves are rolled in, and the picking is quite dirty, so it has to be done manually again.

(End of this chapter)