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Chapter 841 101. The unforgettable ending

There was one wave of applause after another.

Ang Lee didn't know if anyone in the audience had stood up. If he had been in the audience, he would have thought the performance was over at this moment.

"Wow————————"

The waves of applause came one after another, like a continuation under the night sky.

The children of the bookman were clapping hard, as if they were looking forward to using their applause to summon the little animals under the stars again.

Even though they knew it was daylight.

The teachers also applauded hard.

When the starry sky shines into reality, as teachers standing on the front line of teaching, what else can they do besides applauding at this moment.

The leaders also spared no effort to applaud, because the first applause from the audience came from the big leaders.

Xiao Che was also applauding with all his strength. Her wife loved this show. She rarely felt jealous. There were a few moments when she wished that the person performing the big zebra was herself and she could play it too.

At the same time, there is another question that bothers the whole game. Where is Wang Xiaohu?

"Wow——————"

The conductors also applauded gracefully.

Fang Yongbo was very excited. At this moment, he had many questions that he wanted to discuss in depth with Ang Lee. For example, on the stage, how did the three groups of percussion instruments achieve uniformity without a conductor? He knew how difficult it was. but.

Qin Yong also had similar problems.

It’s also about the uniformity of the percussion parts. Qin Yong’s question is the same as Xiaoche’s, where is Wang Xiaohu?
Fang Yongbo didn't know that there was actually a conductor on the stage, but Qin Yong already knew it.

From the moment the applause, which simulated the twinkling stars, began to change in intensity regularly, he knew that Wang Xiaohu was moving.

Unlike 99% of the teachers and students present, judging from the layout of the stage at this moment, there is no podium position at all.

If you want to direct the three high-five parts, the podium can only be on the center line of the entire venue. Obviously, there is only one big tree on the center line of the stage.

Eh?
Qin Yong's eyes focused on the big tree again, good guy, that's it.

At the same time, Qin Yong also has a question, is the show really over?

From his understanding, such an ending is somewhat inconsistent with the characteristics of Ang Lee's adapted music.

In addition, if it is over, it stands to reason that the performers have already come up to do the curtain call interaction. It has been a minute, but the stage is still quiet, and there is no movement backstage.

At this moment, Mozart’s Minuet came out from the stage speakers again.

The show isn't over yet!
The surging applause in the hall disappeared in an instant.

Everyone stared wide-eyed for fear of missing every scene that would appear next on the stage.

The atmosphere was like being pulled back into the story by the violin ringing after class.

"get out of class is over!"

"Thank you, teacher!"

"Wait a minute, students, I want to inform you that our school will hold a campus cultural exhibition week next month."

The control room is boiling!
The backstage is boiling!
The audience is buzzing!

Amidst the boiling sound, night slowly fell again quietly.

Wait until the scene becomes quiet again in the quiet night sky.

A beam of light fell and lit up the tree.

Seeing this scene, many children were excited and thought they would see stars and animals again soon.

But they soon discovered that this was not a dream, because there was still a sign saying Shanghai was one hundred and twenty years old on the big tree.

However, footsteps suddenly came from the side of the stage, and then they saw a girl with a ponytail and a school uniform skirt slowly walking into the beam.

It's a little star!

It's Qiao Zhizhi!

The girl who stepped into the beam raised her white hand and gently touched the tree.

After a while, she sat against the roots of a tree and looked up at the night sky. Under the dim yellow light, she smiled like a flower.

Gradually, the lights on the stage dimmed again until the night sky fell into darkness again.

"Zhizhi, where have you been?" A familiar voice came from the speaker.

In the darkness, the girl took out the microphone from under the tree, tied it to her mouth, smiled softly to the audience and said, "Secret."

There was a sound from the speaker, "It's been mysterious all day, come and continue discussing, what is the name of our program?"

The girl thought for a moment and spoke again, "Just call it Echo Under the Starry Sky."

There was silence in the speaker for a moment, "What a strange name, but it sounds very interesting. Hey, Zhizhi, look, there seem to be stars tonight."

"Snapped!"

"Clap!"

"Clap clap clap!"

Suddenly the stars twinkled again, and the lights on the scene turned on again.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The audience couldn't hold back anymore, what's going on! !

Under the big tree, Qiao Zhizhi, who was still wearing her school uniform just now, turned into a little star again, holding a microphone in one corner and looking at everyone with a smile.

And the curtain behind her disappeared at some point.

Instead, there were three high platforms, with three groups of students standing on each high platform.

They were wearing black costumes and clapped their hands neatly. Every time they clapped their hands, their hands would light up.

As the stage lights became brighter and brighter, the flashes on the hands of the three groups of students gradually became invisible, and their high-fives turned into pure applause.

Under the applause, a huge figure suddenly appeared at the backstage entrance.

"zebra!!!"

The zebra, exposed in the daytime, seemed a little shy and walked on stage with a slightly reserved pace.

Followed closely by Mole, Mole is a bit like a musk ox, waving and interacting with the audience while walking on stage.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Next is Mr. Frog, and behind Mr. Frog is the Lion King!
Finally a happy bird flew from the other side of the background.

The little animals came to stand in a row next to Qiao Zhizhi, and then took off their hoods together.

A childish and cute smiling face, either embarrassed or enthusiastic.

"Wow————————"

The applause from the audience finally couldn't wait any longer. No matter whether the show ended here or not, they still wanted to give applause to the scene in front of them.

"Wow————————"

The applause on stage and off stage merged into one at this moment, and then the children participating in the performance, and then teacher Liang Shuang also walked onto the stage.

"Teacher Liang!!!"

Following closely behind were Zhou Song, Zheng Haitao and others. Taking advantage of the chaos on the stage, Li An also got up from the ground and was pushed to the C position by everyone.

“Wow——————————————”

The car is covered, and it looks like the curtain call is about to end. Why hasn’t Wang Xiaohu shown up yet?
At this moment, Qiao Zhizhi handed the microphone to Li An. Li An took the microphone and patted the corner of Qiao Zhizhi's head, then raised the microphone: "Please wait a moment."

The applause gradually disappeared, and the children looked curiously at Teacher Li An, who was the first to appear at the beginning, wondering what more interesting words Teacher Li An would say.

"There is another main creator, please wait for him."

Main creator? !
"Hurry up."

Teacher Li An turned around and urged the tree. ah? Everyone's eyes are focused on the big tree. Is this staged? ! Still the main creator!
The next second, "Teacher, I'm stuck!"

"Hahahahaha!!!!!!!!!"

The audience was laughing to death. It turned out that the big tree that had been standing in the center of the stage was really a person!
The car suddenly spit out a breath, and then smiled knowingly, and she knew, hum! It turns out you are hiding something from me here!

With the help of a group of small animals, the big tree was finally freed.

Wang Xiaohu, whose body was liberated, felt as if he had seen the light of day again, but at the first moment he did not turn around to face the stage, but asked the little star next to him with great concern.

"Is your leg okay?"

"fine."

At the beginning of the first act just now, because Qiao Zhizhi's clothes had not been arranged in advance, when she came from the console to behind the tree in the dark, she did not change her clothes immediately.

But the music was already playing, and the rhythm of each scene was rehearsed. If she delayed, the consequences would be disastrous.

So the moment she changed her clothes, she rushed out to the original light position, and then she just happened to get stuck at the next moment when the sound effects and lights appeared.

But at the same time, her legs were knocked so hard that she couldn't stand up for a while. Fortunately, Han Yiming and Wang Xiaohu came to her rescue later.

"Thank you."

As she spoke, Qiao Zhizhi took the initiative to take Wang Xiaohu's green arm with one hand and the little bird beside her with the other hand.

Several young actors held hands and stepped forward together, "Wow————————————————"

The audience applauded again, and the teachers on the stage looked at the children with smiles and applauded.

"Che Lin, hurry up and give the gift." Fang Yongbo was also urging little Che Lin. He was afraid that the child would forget.

How could she forget the car? The reason she didn't move was that she only prepared gifts for the teacher and Wang Xiaohu.

But she really wanted to give Qiao Zhizhi a gift.

Seeing that there would be no chance if he didn't go on stage, Xiao Che was heartbroken and could only apologize to the teacher first.

Carefully taking out the two gifts she made in the afternoon from her schoolbag, she got up and ran towards the stage.

Fang Yongbo was stunned. He really didn't see clearly. Was the thing Che Lin took out from her schoolbag just now a bouquet made of paper? The other thing is a stick?
Why does he feel so much like a conductor's baton?
Involuntarily, he looked at the child covered in green, and vaguely seemed to understand something.

"Qin Yong, is there a command on the poster?"

Qin Yong smiled: "The characters are so small that they are almost invisible."

Fang Yongbo smiled: "That makes sense."

After a pause, "Do you know this kid?"

Qin Yong replied modestly: "I know him. This kid is also Li An's favorite student and occasionally attends classes with me."

Fang Yongbo nodded: "Take more trouble."

Qin Yong: "Hey."

Wang Xiaohu never imagined that he would be targeted by Southwest's conducting godfather. His mind went blank at the moment. The performance was obviously over, but he seemed to be still dreaming.

He wanted to cry a little, but Che Lin actually came.

The sudden appearance of the "uninvited guest" on the stage made the scene quiet down. Judging from the style and color of the school uniform, this short-haired girl was definitely not from their school.

If this scene were to appear on an ordinary stage, it would be nothing more than going on stage to deliver flowers, but this is the scholar's campus event stage, and a classmate from another school suddenly appeared.

Of course, there was no harm in the children stopping their applause, they were just curious.

And the flowers in the hands of this female classmate. If you read correctly, she should be holding flowers made of paper, right?
"thanks, thanks!"

Although Qiao Zhizhi didn't know who this short-haired girl was, she liked the flowers the other party gave her very much.

Xiao Che grinned and waved his hands.

After giving the flowers to Qiao Zhizhi, Xiaoche then handed the paper baton to Wang Xiaohu.

Wang Xiaohu only felt that he was going to be killed. Li An said anxiously in his heart: "You kid, hurry up and pick it up!"
Just when the atmosphere on the stage was about to go awry, Ang Lee raised the microphone: "Che Lin, don't leave yet."

Che Lin?

There was a commotion in the audience.

Qiao Zhizhi opened her mouth in shock!

At the same time, several young musicians put their eyes "fixedly" on the car's face. It turned out that this was the "Car God" that Wang Xiaohu often mentioned to them!

Several wind music teachers on the stage who had never seen Che Lin couldn't help but take a second look at Che Lin. Regarding Che Lin, they had only heard the "legend" about the child and had never seen the real person.

When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he grabbed his baton from the little car. The little car didn't expect the teacher to suddenly stop him, and he was a little at a loss for a moment.

They come, the security.

Ang Lee asked the car to face the audience, "How about Che Lin, tell me how you feel at the moment."

As he spoke, Li An pointed the microphone towards the car.

Xiaoche thought for a while: "I want to watch it again."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

The audience laughed like crazy, Che Lin expressed their feelings!
Ang Lee: "Has it achieved the effect you expected?"

Xiaoche answered truthfully: "Teacher, I didn't expect it to be like this at all. I really like the ending. I, I don't know what to say, I just like it so much."

At this moment, the car seemed to have become the mouthpiece of all the children in the room.

Li An smiled: "Thank you."

Turning around, he introduced to all the teachers and students present, "This classmate's name is Che Lin, from Class 8, Grade 1, Shipo Middle School. The effect of the program that everyone saw at the beginning today, the setting of stars falling from the sky, is Proposed by her."

For a time, the car became the only focus of all the teachers and students on and off the stage!

Everyone, including the teacher on the stage and Wang Xiaohu and Qiao Zhizhi, had no idea how many brain cells they had spent on how the stars would appear. It turned out that the person who finally solved this problem was not Teacher Li, but Che Lin!

Ang Lee continued: "Although she is not a classmate of our book writer, Che Lin provided many ideas for this program, including the music adaptation, and she participated in the adaptation of several paragraphs."

My goodness!

"Wow————————"

Xiaoche is stupid, she just came on stage to give gifts.
"In fact, not only Che Lin, but every student on the stage has contributed a lot of time and energy to this program. I would like to express my special thanks to Qiao Zhizhi and Wang Xiaohu."

After a while, "This story was created by these two classmates."

"thank you all."

"Wow————————"

"Come on, you two come to the front."

One of the two held a paper flower, the other held a paper swing, and took a step forward side by side.

Ang Lee: "Finally, let me say a few words on behalf of all our students who participated in the performance."

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, showing humility to each other.

Li Anle: "It doesn't matter, anyone can come and talk whatever you want."

Finally, Wang Xiaohu took the microphone and said, "Well, I don't know what to say, it's all in the story."

After a while, "What are you talking about? I hope everyone will vote for our wind band club!"

Audience: "Hahahahaha!!!"

Qiao Zhizhi also laughed when she heard this: "You will never forget this!"

Audience: "The tickets are available!"

Finally, "I wish you all the best performance and the best results in the next mid-term exam!"

Amid laughter and applause, Li An bent down and bowed, followed by all the teachers and students on the stage.

The stage gradually dimmed again. Under the night sky, Wang Xiaohu secretly glanced at the car next to him, hey hey hey!
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Always remember, there will be reverberations.