Rebirth 07: Start adding points from elementary school students

Chapter 147: Heaven Helps Those Who Have Enlightenment

Before going to bed on Saturday night, the last message Li Yan received was from Chen Fan: "Aren't you going to bed yet?"

Early on Sunday morning, the first thing Li Yan heard was Li Ruofei, who was going to the bathroom, asking, "Why are you up so early?"

Because I didn't sleep at all.

Although it was difficult to curl up in the quilt and facing the small desk lamp at close range hurt my eyes, my mind was running like a wild horse, and I couldn't help but mess up the whole flow of the program, not to mention arranging the rotation of the dance on and off the stage.

He knew that staying up all night was not good, but he simply couldn't stop!
"Go to sleep now." Li Yan put away the ten pages of notes and manuscripts, whispered to Li Ruofei, and lay down.

Li Ruofei responded in a daze, and when he came back from the toilet, he found that Li Yan had fallen into a deep sleep.

I didn't understand what was going on at first.

When Lin Heng woke up from a satisfying late sleep with messy hair, he saw several roommates gathered around Li Yan's bed, pointing and talking, so he asked:

"What's up, Yan, what are you doing again?"

"Shh!" Liang Tiancheng hurriedly said, "Li Yan hasn't woken up yet."

Lin Heng woke up immediately, turned on his phone and took a look. He thought he had relieved himself of all the stress in the past two days and slept until ten o'clock in the morning, which made him feel depressed enough. He didn't expect that there was another master.

"It seems that Li Yan has also exhausted his energy." Lin Heng rolled out of bed and began to comb his hair. "Have you checked his breathing?"

"Alive." Li Yan suddenly sat up.

My roommates were so scared that they screamed.

"No, do you really think I'm a fake corpse?"

"What's wrong with you today? It's rare to see you sleep so late." Lin Heng waited for Li Yan to wash up together.

"Here." Li Yan turned around, spread out his notes on the table, stretched and went to brush his teeth.

Lin Heng was brushing his teeth while combing his hair - in fact, his hair was very soft, and it looked the same no matter how he combed it. He said vaguely, "Yan, thank you for your hard work in this art performance."

"I was a little tired last night."

Lin Heng rinsed his mouth and put on an expression that he thought was very handsome, "That's why I need to sleep in and relax."

"I only slept for four hours. I stayed up all night last night."

"As far as I know, there are two main reasons why a junior high school boy stays up all night. One is being addicted to games, and the other is being in love. May I ask..." Lin Heng shook his head and followed Li Yan out of the bathroom, then saw his three roommates with shocked expressions on their faces - Chen Fan, who was not shocked, was typing on the computer.

He didn't continue teasing, but leaned over to take a few glances, and it turned out to be the stage choreography and stage design.

"Don't be too outrageous!" Lin Heng was about to explode. A solemn bell suddenly rang in his heart, and he began to regret for sleeping until he woke up naturally.

"Chen Fan, why are you so calm?" Zhu Qinglun grabbed his hair, "There is a monster in our dormitory."

"I'm a man of action." Chen Fan pointed to the computer.

Only then did everyone realize that there were all kinds of messy and incomprehensible characters on it, and it was not a game screen.

"..."

After an eerie silence, the gods returned.

Liang Ban opened the book, Li Ruofei picked up the pen, Lin Heng also opened the exercises, and Zhu Qinglun... unfolded the map.

At that time, the word "volume" was not yet popular, but everyone in 403 had already had the experience of being dominated.

"By the way, we don't have to... Just have healthy competition, and combine work and rest." Li Yan didn't want her roommates to fall into the state of studying just for the sake of studying.

But the competitiveness of these guys was beyond imagination. They quickly got into the game, and their faces showed:

Today I just want to crush you all, or be crushed to death by you.

Li Yan took photos of the manuscripts in her notebook, including the flow lines, performance schedule, stage floor plan, stage design concepts, etc., and sent them to Wei Yunzhi.

"I can't see clearly, it's too blurry." The beautiful girl replied immediately.

Ah this... Li Yan opened it on his computer and took a look. It was indeed not clear.

"Here." Chen Fan, who had been typing away just now, suddenly patted Li Yan and handed her a digital camera.

Li Yan was showing a surprised expression, but saw Chen Fan raised his index finger:
"Shhh."

The roommates were all in the state of studying, and Chen Fan didn't want to disturb them, nor did he want to show off his family's financial resources.

Digital cameras are one of the hot electronic products in 08.

“How do you know what I need?”

"The picture you took with your phone isn't clear enough. I see you've been busy for quite some time."

"Thank you, boss!"

The card reader was inserted into the computer, and several clear enough pictures were successfully sent quickly.

Wei Yunzhi received the file and sent a message:
"I just changed my clothes and was going to your school to find you. It turns out you have a camera."

"My roommate lent it to me, saving you the trouble of making an extra trip [laughing]"

"Let me take a look first and ask you if I have any questions."

Chen Fan caught a glimpse of it when he took back the camera, chuckled, and went back to his seat to send a message on QQ:
I meant well but ended up doing something bad. I'm sorry.

Li Yan: No, it’s much more convenient. Thank you.

Wind650417 (it was Chen Fan): I apologized to my brothers for wasting the opportunity for everyone to meet the beautiful senior sister.

Li Yan: ...I saw him at the cultural performance.

Wind650417 (Chen Fan): It seems to be beautiful indeed, you just accepted it. The most handsome Xiaolin: What what what what what are you talking about?
Li Yan was stunned, and then he realized that it was Chen Fan who was looking for him in the dormitory group.

Sleepy Pig Brother: Where is the beautiful senior sister? Whose beautiful senior sister?

Li Yan: Aren’t you studying? Why are you all looking at your phones?
The most handsome Xiao Lin: Liang Ban and Ruo Feijun didn’t watch it, or Zhu Ge and I were not serious enough. Teacher Li Yan’s teaching is that this is learning.

Li Yan: @The most handsome Xiaolin, don’t study today, come with me to work on the choreography.

Lin Heng got off the bed and walked to Li Yan's seat: "Please give me instructions!"

Although he is funny, Lin Heng has a solid foundation in art and has sufficient experience in stage performances. Although he has never been seriously exposed to stage design, as the saying goes, you have never eaten pork, but have you seen a pig run?
"I understand. This is what you mean by Zhang Wuji learning Tai Chi." Lin Heng looked at Li Yan's manuscript and suddenly clapped his hands. "I have seen many stages and have not really studied them. However, I have a vague feeling about the stage setting."

Li Yan knew that he was restricted by the current conditions - money, time, venue, etc. He couldn't possibly come up with any LED display screens or lighting effects for the show, so he was very restrained and prepared to build some gate decorations on both sides of the stage and hang some lanterns.

Considering that "stage design" in this art performance is roughly equivalent to a spotlight that changes color, we can only say that Li Yan's restraint is just what he thinks is restraint.

However, Lin Heng naturally accepted this design. Mr. Li had done so many outrageous things, so what was the point of just making some stage decorations?

But he thought about it for a long time looking at the white paper and still couldn't figure it out.

It is indeed not difficult to draw a palace, and it is nothing to draw a few lanterns, but when Lin Heng thought about making these things, he was dumbfounded.

What materials, how to fix, how to hang the lanterns...

"We agreed that Zhang Wuji would learn Tai Chi, why can't I start?"

"Because you 'haven't really studied it'." Li Yan turned another page, and there were all kinds of optional materials and device plans.

“When did you study it?”

"last night."

"What do you need me for?"

“When painting, no matter how many ideas you have, it’s useless without a concrete blueprint.”

"Are you really preparing a show to become a god?" Lin Heng shook his head, opened his sketchbook, moved a chair and sat next to Li Yan.

Li Yan smiled. He was planning to become a celebrity with one online novel. Given his current state, anyone who didn't have some outrageous ambitions would look down on himself.

Before lunch, Li Yan and Lin Heng studied the stage setting, while the others learned their own things.

After lunch, everyone gathered around the two people who were painting.

When everyone adds fuel, the fire burns higher. With everyone's suggestions, the atmosphere became more and more lively, and Li Yan and Lin Heng's paintings became more and more detailed.

In the end, the gatehouse that was originally planned to be a flat-printed one was turned into a three-dimensional version; the lantern that was originally planned to be a shaped one was also installed with a light bulb.

I am excited and looking forward to it, but how can this be achieved?
"Yeah, how to achieve it?" Li Yan scratched his head in the night study classroom.

"No, are you really planning to move these things onto the stage?" Lin Heng asked.

"Of course."

"You must love her very much."

Fortunately, this was an ordinary break between night self-study classes and no one heard this sentence.

But Li Yan, whose brain was working rapidly, slammed on the brakes when he heard these words, and felt dizzy.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I've been wondering if this show of yours is just for dancing for senior sister, so you can present a grand performance for her." Lin Heng made himself laugh.

"Lin Heng, you got it wrong. Her dance was prepared for this show. The meaning of my life is given by myself. I only live for myself."

Li Yan's sudden seriousness made Lin Heng at a loss for how to respond, and he could only nod.

"I still have to find an advertising company." Li Yan sighed, "We draw really well, so well that I can't do it myself. It's a problem of the workload."

"Then find it. The money issue is easy to solve." Lin Heng was very confident.

"The problem is that I don't know how to find one. Advertising companies vary in quality. If I find a lower-quality one, it may take me several days to get the drawing on the computer, which is too much time. If I find one with strong capabilities and good quality, then money may really be a problem. We also have to consider the assembly. They have to go to the stage to see how to set up the frame - this part of the work still needs to be coordinated with Teacher Tao, and it must be done by next weekend at the latest."

"Your requirements are so high?" The conversation made Lin Heng anxious.

Suddenly, a lit cell phone screen appeared in front of Li Yan.

Chen Fan rarely walked to the back row, holding a Pineapple 3 phone with an extra-large screen in his hand.

The chat history on the screen is the key point:

"Jun, I remember your family runs an advertising company, right?"

"Ah."

"Can you make a stage installation? There is a program in our class's cultural performance. I have drawn a picture, but I don't know how to realize it."

"The one with Li Yan?"

"Yes, do you know him?"

"Sure, I'll find you tomorrow. Give me the drawings and I'll definitely make it."

Why are you rushing to help do the same?

Chen Fan tapped the phone screen, "Done, don't you know that Ajun's family is in the advertising business?"

Li Yan frowned, "Who is Ah Jun?"

　Another chapter in two hours

　　
　
(End of this chapter)