Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 839 99. Immersive interactive stage: Hunter and big tree

Boiling = laughter + whispering + rustling
"It seems!"

"Obviously."

"What class is this?"

"I guess it's Class 6!"

"Is this morning self-study? The lights in the classroom are on."

"It must be evening self-study. There are stars and moon outside the window."

Careful students have discovered many details.

The source of the details is the brand new curtain in front of everyone at this moment, a huge cartoon curtain.

On the curtain is a classroom where classes are taking place. On the stage is a female teacher who is pointing at the blackboard and giving a lecture. Below the stage are a group of children in school uniforms.

Although the painting style is Q version, no one would think that this is someone else's classroom, because the school uniforms worn by the children are exactly the same as the ones they are wearing at the moment.

And hanging next to the blackboard is the school badge of their scholar.

Every child felt a strong sense of participation, as if they were playing a role behind the scenes.

And female teachers can easily bring themselves into the Q version of female teachers on the podium.

When the most familiar learning scene appeared in front of everyone in this way, the stage seemed to turn into a mirror before they knew it.

Every child felt a strong sense of participation, as if they were playing a role behind the scenes.

control room.

Zhou Song nodded towards Liang Shuang, and Wu Yifan quickly covered his mouth, as if he was afraid that his laughter would spread to the scene.

Qiao Zhizhi couldn't help but tighten her grip on the violin with both hands.

Liang Shuang took a deep breath with the microphone in hand, calmed down for a moment, and spoke into the microphone.

"Quiet."

As a clear and pleasant female voice sounded from the speakers at the scene, it was boiling 2.0!!
Laughter 2.0! ! !

"It's Teacher Liang!"

The students in Class 4 and Class 5 of seventh grade immediately recognized the voice of their Chinese teacher and looked around for Teacher Liang.

"Quiet! Stop talking!"

This time the silence rose from the middle of the audience, with a bit of anger and disgust, coming from a serious boy.

A magical scene happened, and the scene fell silent instantly.

It was as if the originally noisy classroom had returned to order. For a moment, the stage and the auditorium seemed to merge into one, turning into a huge classroom.

It's a bit interesting. Fang Yongbo thinks the design here is very exquisite.

Ang Lee made it clear before the show that everyone could express themselves noisily for a while. This approach seemed to interact with the audience, but in fact it somewhat lowered the audience's expectations.

Knowing that interesting events are going to happen in advance and suddenly seeing interesting events happening bring a completely different sense of anticipation.

However, who would have thought that from the moment they walked into this concert hall, they would have walked into Ang Lee's trap.

The sense of expectation that Ang Lee planted here was not at all the interesting scene related to music that everyone imagined, and it was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone had the idea of ​​​​watching the performance of the wind band club, but the opening was a classroom that they were very familiar with.

What interesting things will happen between the class and the wind band demonstration is what people are really looking forward to, but Ang Lee leads everyone into misunderstandings from the beginning.

This is where the sense of contrast emerges.

Then enter the actual classroom atmosphere. When "noisy" dominates, then "quiet" will definitely appear.

A familiar quiet sound sounded, the horn of conflict was sounded, and then the second small climax of the scene appeared.

Is this a classroom or a performance?
Should we let everyone watch the program quietly, or let everyone listen to the class quietly.

Gradually, the children can no longer tell whether it is a class or a performance, but whether it is a performance or a class, they have actually participated.

Either actively or passively return to the quiet state, and no one can escape.

For any program, the most important thing for the audience is experience, and the experience of participating in it is the highest level.

If the echo under the stars was a train that was about to leave for a distant place, then everyone would have fastened their seat belts at this moment.

Where to go? Fang Yongbo didn't know either, but he was looking forward to it even more.

No one spoke for a while, and in the silence, everyone's attention returned to the curtain in front of them.

Some people like Chinese classes, and some people don't like Chinese classes.

But today, everyone wants to know what the next Chinese class will be about.

Today I didn’t think twice about how many minutes it would be before get out of class ended.

"get out of class ends in five minutes. Let's look at the next lesson."

Teacher Liang Shuang’s voice came again.

ah? get out of class ends in five minutes? The children in the lower grades immediately complained. They didn't want the get out of class to end.

"Turn to page 158, Wu Yifan, come and read it."

Wu Yifan?

What shift is it?
Class three!
Who brought the Chinese language documents?
are you crazy.

Phew.

Which lesson is on page one hundred and fifty-eight?
No, our class hasn’t learned it yet.

Stop talking!

The seventh-grade students in the audience began to whisper again, and there was another commotion, but it passed away briefly.

Studio.

Wu Yifan held up the Chinese textbook and spoke softly under Qiao Zhizhi's encouraging eyes.

"Autumn rain has been falling for a whole week, gray clouds hang low on the big forest, and the moist wind blows slowly."

The sound of reciting texts rang out in the hall.

In another moment, the children who had just entered sixth grade exploded!

Isn’t this the text they just learned last semester?

The text "The Master of the Big Forest" tells a story about a hunter and I living in the big forest.

The story creates a depressing and depressing atmosphere at the beginning.

Autumn rains continued, ships sank, food was lost, people were far away from their homes, and even matchboxes were soaked with water.

However, it was in this hungry and cold situation that the hunter silently collected, used, lit, and encouraged "I" to take active actions.

Finally, lighting the moss and making a fire solved the cold problem, and cooking a few grouse solved the hunger problem.

"At dawn, I said to the hunter, you really have a way. If it weren't for you, I would definitely suffer a lot."

"The hunter smiled and said, in the big forest, you can't be like a guest, you have to be like the host. As long as you are willing to use your brain, everything can be used."

As the reading ended, Teacher Liang's voice took over, "Very good. Let's go back and preview this text tonight and try to summarize the central idea of ​​this text."

At this moment, a beautiful violin melody sounded unexpectedly but not so unexpectedly.

on site:! ! ! ! ! !

This familiar music!

This familiar feeling!

The DNA is moving! !

Mozart's Minuet in D major. Whenever this sound is heard in the classroom, it means that another class is over.

The restlessness that reappears perfectly fits the end-of-get out of class scene in the classroom.

The children have not realized that today's bell is different from the bell they usually hear because it does not have a piano accompaniment.

Qin Yong and Fang Yongbo immediately heard that someone was pulling the strings on the spot.

And it pulls pretty well.

Both of them nodded. If the violinist behind the scenes is also a child, then this child is really amazing.

Teacher An, who was hiding behind the classroom curtain, looked at the audience and raised the corners of his mouth gently.

I have to say that Wang Xiaohu’s idea is really one word: wonderful.

Li An stretched out a thumb like a big tree beside him.

The big tree dare not hey.

In the recording studio, Qiao Zhizhi was playing the piano nervously.

What made her nervous was not playing the piano but putting it down.

After finishing the theme again, Qiao Zhizhi ended the get out of class bell with a small vibrato on the main note.

At this moment, behind the classroom curtain, Lin Ziyang shouted loudly.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Immediately afterwards, some children in the audience shouted: "Thank you, teacher!"

"See you tomorrow." After saying the last line with a chuckle, Liang Shuang spat out, her mission completed.

Zhou Song gave a thumbs up, then looked at Qiao and Wu, who nodded and each picked up the microphone.

As the sound of footsteps faded away, the scene could no longer tell whether it was a sound effect, but they could feel that the teacher had left.

So?

"School is over!" Yan Junze shouted.

Someone in the audience immediately responded: "Go back to bed!"

"Hahaha--"

Amid the joyful laughter, the stage was noisy with the sound of pushing stools and stepping on the floor.

It looks like everyone studying in the evening every day. No!
Not like.

that is!

Wu: "Zhizhi, who are you waiting for?"

Qiao: "I was born on duty."

It’s really Qiao Zhizhi! !

Wu: "Oh oh oh, I forgot, we are together."

Hahaha! ! !
The sound of dialogue coming from the speakers made the whole place quiet again, and only the commotion on the stage continued.

Xiaoche really didn't understand what was so funny about Qiao Zhizhi waiting to be born on duty. Just as he was wondering, he heard a boy behind him whisper to him: "Believe it or not, the lights are going to be turned off soon."

Ouch! That’s it, Xiaoche understood.

It is an old tradition among scholars that the students on duty every day are responsible for turning off the lights after all the students have left.

But no one expected that the lights would be turned off so unexpectedly.

As the commotion on the stage gradually faded away, Teacher An Li patted the big tree between the two scenes: "Don't be nervous."

"Bah."

With the sound of a switch being pressed, the scene fell into darkness.

"what's the situation?!"

"power cut?"

Taking advantage of the panic in the audience, Liu Zhaocheng and Wang Wenyang quickly let go of the curtain. Li An quickly walked backstage holding the curtain that fell on the ground.

When the stage lights come on again.

The audience was stunned and burst into laughter again!
The car is also laughing so hard, what a strange tree!

Yes, what made everyone laugh was not that the classroom scene changed into a dormitory scene, but the big tree surrounded by grass and flowers that appeared in front of the dormitory door.

The tree is shaped like a pine tree, and there is a big sign hanging on the branch.

"Ahahahaha——"

There are several big words clearly written on the big sign [Friendly reminder from Shuren Bilingual School: I am one hundred and twenty years old this year! 】

Not only did the children laugh, but the teachers laughed too.

Every bilingual person knows that the school has a treasure tree, which is the old pine tree in front of the girls' dormitory.

There is a sign hanging on the real tree, and the legend of this tree is densely written on it.

But the most memorable thing is the sentence: The age of the tree is XXX.

Every spring when school starts, this sign will be replaced with a new one, and the age of the tree on it will be one year older.

Teachers who have worked for Shuren for more than ten years have a deep understanding. It can be said that this tree has witnessed their love, marriage and children, and has accompanied them through each stage of life.

Combined with the "Master of the Forest" mentioned in the previous scene, Fang Yongbo had already guessed that Ang Lee was going to use trees as an introduction, and he had almost figured out the direction of the sublimation of the theme.

But how to combine this introduction with the echo under the stars, he really had no idea for a while.

The only clue may be on the second curtain at this moment.

On the right side of the curtain are painted the back figures of two girls in school uniforms walking towards the dormitory door, the middle area is the scene in the dormitory, and the left side is the night sky outside the window.

Obviously these were the two girls who turned off the lights just now. They returned to the dormitory after class and passed by the big pine tree. What next?

Wu: "What's wrong with you again?"

Qiao: "Fanfan, what do you think this place was like a hundred and twenty years ago? Was it also a big forest?"

Wu: "Well, maybe."

Joe: "Do you think there were a lot of grouse here at that time?"

Wu: "Please, have you finished your homework?"

Joe: "Okay."

This time there was no more laughter from the audience. Liu Zhen was quite touched when he saw this yesterday, and it is still the same today.

He glanced sideways at the senior leader beside him, who also nodded thoughtfully.

As the conversation between the two was replaced by the noisy sound of pencil boxes and book pages turning, the lights on the stage also dimmed a bit.

Wu: Zhizhi, have you finished writing? !

Joe: Yeah.

After a while, the sound of brushing teeth and washing face replaced the sounds and images of homework, and the lights on the stage became a little fainter.

Wu: Zhizhi, stop looking at the score, the lights are about to be turned off.

Joe: I want to watch it for a while.

Little car, wow wow wow, like, like, like, like!
Wu: Hey, do you think our school can hold a cultural exhibition week when?

Joe: I want to know too.

Sporadic laughter broke out from the audience and disappeared in a flash.

"Bah."

The lights at the scene became even darker, so dark that only the big trees on the stage could be vaguely seen.

This time, there was only a small fluctuation in the audience, and then it became quiet again.

Everybody knows.

Lights out.

going to sleep.

Time passed by, and the silent stage seemed to have fallen asleep.

About half a minute later, the conversation began again in the dark scene.

The conversation was much quieter this time.

Wu: Zhizhi, if our school also holds a cultural exhibition week, would you like to sign up to participate?

Joe: Of course.

Wu: Do you want to play the piano?

Joe: Yeah! I’ve already thought of the song!
Wu: What song is it?

Joe: Little Star.

Qin Yong,! !

Fang Yongbo,!

Car, wow wow wow wow wow! ! !
Wu: Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle?

Joe: Yes!

Wu: Childish!

Joe: Tsk!
Wu: It’s just childish! ! !

Joe: You don’t understand! ! !
Liang Yudan: Which dormitory is still noisy! ! !
Joe: Shhh.

Sporadic laughter flashed through, this life aunt sounded so fierce.

Another long time.

Wu: Zhizhi.

Joe: Yeah.

The conversation between the two people was almost too weak to be heard, even if there were speakers at the scene.

Wu: You haven’t slept yet.

Joe: Can’t sleep.

Wu: What are you doing?

Joe: Look at the stars.

Wu: Why can’t I see it?

Qiao: That’s right if you can’t see it.

Wu: Damn Zhizhi, you are teasing me, there are obviously no stars!

Joe: Shhh.

Joe: Good night
There was no more dialogue, and after a while, the remaining faint light on the stage disappeared.

The whole place fell into dead silence, leaving only the sound of even breathing.

The stage at this moment was as dark as the endless night sky.

Like a conversation that just happened between two children who have fallen asleep.

There are no stars at all.

There was a depressing atmosphere mixed with multiple emotions, just like the autumn rain had been falling for a whole week, and the dark night sky was weighing low on everyone's heart.

At this moment, a "dang" sound floated from the stage.

It's a piano!
The audience suddenly turned their attention to the source of the sound. Although they could not see clearly, they were sure that the sound came from that direction.

The tinkling sound of the piano is clear and lovely, gradually awakening the nursery rhymes in everyone's memory.

The twinkling piano melody illuminated the entire stage like a weak light. Although everyone could still see nothing clearly, it was no longer as depressing as before.

"Snapped!"

In a sudden moment, almost everyone in the audience screamed and seemed to stand up.

Because at that moment, there was a sudden flash on the stage, as if the stars in the sky were awakened from their sleep!
Without waiting for any reaction from the audience, "Whoops——"

“pia!!!”

It was like something fell from the sky, followed by a plop on the stage! ! !
"Ouch!!"