Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Walking towards me, Zhang Xuan smiled and greeted: "Principal."

The principal stood up and waved: "Come on, let's take a photo together."

Hearing this, the female teacher next to me who was holding a camera wisely stepped back and started taking pictures.

Photograph?

Taking photos together in public?

Zhang Xuan was a little surprised and flattered. This was obviously a compliment to himself.

Needless to say, the old man was very happy to come side by side with the principal.

The two of them leaned their heads together slightly, laughing from the bottom of their hearts.

"Click" and "click" twice, the photo is completed.

Taking a photo with Principal Gao was like opening the flood gate of the reservoir.

Where there is the first, there is the second.

Zhang Xuan is very busy, very busy.

Busy taking photos with Jiang Bai, Vice Dean of CUHK.

Busy taking photos with the secretary and director of the school,

I was also busy taking photos with some unfamiliar people, but they were all big shots.

Zhang Xuan finally found Rooney, who was sitting in the third row, and said with a smile: "Guide, let's take one too."

Seeing this scene, Rooney was very happy.

Originally, based on today's coffee table and seating arrangement, such a wonderful thing as taking a group photo would not be her part at all.

Just now, like most students, she had been quietly watching the people in the front row taking photos back and forth, feeling envious.

Because it is also an honor and a status symbol.

Who would be so ignorant as to try to join someone with no qualifications?

Rooney smiled brightly and was in a good mood. After taking the photo, she did not forget to send her blessing: "Come on!"

"good."

After taking the photo, Zhang Xuan made some reservations with the director and secretary.

These two were also clever people, and they understood his intention immediately.

Agreed happily.

The seats for the performers are arranged in the leftmost area in the front.

Here are all handsome men and beautiful women, put on makeup and dressed in a fashionable style, sitting together, waiting to go on stage.

Seeing Zhang Xuan coming over, all these people's eyes were on him.

Even if someone was whispering and chatting just now, they stopped now and quietly looked at the legendary writer and multi-millionaire from a close distance.

Feeling the attention of everyone, Zhang Xuanhun didn't care and walked to Wen Hui naturally and sat down next to him.

Seeing this, everyone in the guest area shifted their attention from Zhang Xuan to Wen Hui.

Even though this group of people remained calm on the outside, they were more or less envious of Wen Hui in their hearts.

There was even a hint of jealousy among a handful of people.

This kind of jealousy is not malicious, it is completely natural.

May I ask?

Among the alumni present in the small auditorium, who wouldn’t want to make a cool and powerful friend like Zhang Xuan?

Zhang Xuan ignored the various looks from everyone, sat down and looked at each other tacitly with Wen Hui, then quietly waited for tonight's performance.

…

After 6 p.m., the setting sun slowly sank into the horizon, and the sky gradually darkened.

The stage lights in the small auditorium came on one after another.

The changing main lights of blue, red and yellow, combined with the row lights, top lights and stream lights like a star curtain, illuminate the stage beautifully.

The staff on the stage tried the spotlights one after another, then turned on the sound and finally adjusted the sound. When everything was ready, the staff quietly left the stage.

The next moment, the lights went dark and then came on, and the two hosts came up.

Su Jinyu is beautiful today!

With fair skin, airy bangs, light yellow wavy hair casually held in her arms, a lavender French evening dress, and a slender and perfect figure, she stood elegantly at the center of the stage.

The huge small auditorium fell silent for an instant.

The eyes of everyone below looked at Xiao Shiyi, who was impeccable from temperament to clothing, appearance to aura, and their eyes shone.

Looking at the incomparable and unparalleled Xiao Eleven under the light, everyone suddenly remembered the previous scene.

Su Jinyu had heard Zhang Xuan's intimate scene before, and thinking about this, many people subconsciously looked in the direction of Zhang Xuan's seat.

Combined with rumors.

Combined with the rumors that Xiao Shiyi is bitterly in love with Zhang Xuan, many boys feel sad!

Not happy!

They wished they could take Zhang Xuan's place, carry Little Eleven home, and hold him under their bodies.

Freshman Wu Yao, who was in the front row of the hospital, was staring at the extremely dazzling Little Eleven, and her heart went cold.

He thought to himself: Even such a talented and amazing Senior Sister Su could not win over Zhang Xuan. Does it mean the same result if you do it yourself?

Wu Yao was depressed and now she wanted to die.

She was thinking and hoping that if this great writer could be more attentive, she might still have a chance.

But Wu Yao had just made inquiries and found out that at CUHK, this great writer who made her heart flutter as soon as she met her, had never had any scandals with any girls except Senior Sister Su, and seemed to be focused on Du Shuangling.

I only love Du Shuangling!

At this moment, Wu Yao, who was heart-beating, felt that her fate was bad. Cupid's arrow came at the wrong time, too late.

Contrary to Wu Yao, Du Shuangling in the audience looked at Xiao Eleven with a smile, but there was no sense of urgency or pressure in his heart.

The reason is very simple: the scene where his sweetheart defended him just now was seen by all the teachers and students in the school, and it has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Du Shuangling knew that although her boyfriend's heart was not perfect, his heart was not entirely with her.

But in her opinion, besides Mi Jian, Zhang Xuan is also dedicated to a certain extent.

No matter how beautiful you are, no matter how beautiful you are, no matter how good you are at dressing up, and no matter how good you are at posing, you are still nothing compared to the ordinary life.

So Du Shuangling wasn't too worried.

Just like Comrade Ai Qing said, men are used to eating refined grains and fine rice, and if they have developed their taste, they will not easily eat bran-thick vegetables.

Thinking of refined grains and fine rice, Wen Hui's figure flashed in Du Shuangling's mind involuntarily, but she was quickly suppressed.

After more than a year of getting along, and more than a year of secret observation, Wen Hui showed no sign of being attracted to her man.

At least so far, no clues have been found.

Even when she first learned that Zhang Xuan was a great writer, he didn't show any abnormality, which made her very satisfied.

As for Mi Jian, Du Shuangling deliberately forced herself not to think about it.

…

Little Eleven on the stage is very eye-catching.

In fact, the male host in a black suit is not bad either.

He had an upright appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a loud voice. Zhang Xuan knew that the male host was called Zhao Liang.

The scene was silent as everyone looked at the stage attentively.

The director took the time to take the stage and start speaking.

Ladies first, Su Jinyu was the first to speak: "Dear leaders!"

Zhao Liang answered: "Dear guests!"

Su Jinyu: "Dear teachers!"

Zhao Liang: "Classmates!"

The two of them said together: "Good evening, everyone!"

Su Jinyu introduced herself: "I am Su Jinyu, the host of today's party."

Zhao Liang then introduced: "I am today's host Zhao Liang."

Su Jinyu said: "In the past 70 years, we have been on the right track, and in the past 70 years we have been strong and strong."

Zhao Liang said: "It took 70 years for spring breeze to change, and 70 years for talents to spread."

Su Jinyu said: "The 70 annual rings are engraved with the vicissitudes of history and the vicissitudes of the years."

Zhao Liang said: "The 70 Spring and Autumn Periods record the sonorous steps and unyielding high spirits."

The two hosts were very emotional and eloquent on the stage...

Zhang Xuan, who was bored, counted the time, not one second more, not less, exactly 4 minutes for the opening remarks.

These two people are pretty good at their business, and they are quite proficient in it.

Next is the principal's speech.

This high school principal is a pragmatist, different from those lengthy bureaucracies that make people want to sleep.

The little old man was smiling and his speech was concise, humorous and very tasteful.

Zhang Xuan counted carefully and found that just because of his resignation, the guests, alumni and students laughed five times and applauded enthusiastically six times.

Zhang Xuan summed it up by saying: The principal of the high school is very friendly, has no airs, and speaks very well.

In his opinion, it is really rare to be able to be so casual in such a high position.

After resigning, the bad old man didn't even leave. He stood directly in the center of the stage and raised his hand in the direction of the guest seating area.

Principal Gao took the microphone and said humorously:

"That person, please be more conscious and don't want me to shout."

The audience burst into laughter and applauded.

Zhang Xuan was speechless. He had seen unreliable people, but he had never seen such unreliable people.

It's not like this during rehearsals.

Speechless, Zhang Xuan stood up in disbelief. Under the spotlight, he walked towards the stage.

Su Jinyu handed him a microphone from the side and whispered: "Come on!"

"Yeah." Zhang Xuuan responded and walked towards the center of the stage.

Principal Gao went against common sense and took the lead in attacking: "I see you are reluctant?"

Zhang Xuan picked up the phone and said, "Principal, please don't accuse me unjustly.

Although I was tricked into coming here.

But I did a good job on the surface. Look at my smiling face, how brilliant it is, more beautiful than flowers, I will never show my inner reluctance. "

The old one is out of tune, and the young one is even more out of tune.

Listening to the awkward dialogue on the stage, the audience burst into laughter again.

Principal Gao tilted his head and asked, "How are you preparing for the song?"

Zhang Xuan said: "Okay."

Principal Gao said, "Follow me later."

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, what are you following? But the momentum cannot be weak and the confidence must be strong: "Don't worry, you can't lose it."

Principal Gao asked: "You come first, I should come first."

Zhang Xuan said: "You are the elder, you sing first."

Finished!

The prelude of "Xintianyou" sounded.

Brisk, tight, and explosive.

At this moment, Principal Gao, who had been standing still before, made some moves.

The old man suddenly waved his hands briskly and twisted his waist briskly, his feet still walking in a clear rhythm.

The hands, feet, and waist move in perfect harmony and rhythm, giving people a somewhat naughty and elegant feeling.

Zhang Xuan was dumbfounded, what the hell is going on?

We practiced together for more than 20 days, and the old man didn't tell himself that this would happen?

On the stage, one was moving very excitedly, while the other was standing quietly; one had an intoxicated smile on his face, and the other was in a dazed state, forming a strong contrast.

Looking at this scene, everyone in the small auditorium suddenly understood what was going on!

The great co-author was ripped off by the principal?

Suddenly they smiled knowingly, and they all felt that this old principal was a bit interesting.

The school leadership program that everyone didn't like to watch at first came up with a trick, which made everyone applaud.

Principal Gao glanced sideways at Zhang Xuan, his meaning was obvious: I want you to follow me, follow me.

Zhang Xuan's head is spinning. So this is what he meant by following?

Zhen Ni Ma was so unreliable that even though he didn’t get the method, he immediately followed it in a decent manner.

Principal Gao twisted his waist, and Zhang Xuan followed suit.

Principal Gao moved his legs left and right to the beat, and Zhang Xuan followed suit.

But after all, Principal Gao had planned it for a long time, and no matter how strong the imitation ability of Zhang Xuan, a beginner, was a bit dwarfed by comparison.

This distinctly different performance…

The people below were crazy with joy, laughing and giggling from ear to ear, swaying with laughter.

Anyway, it was like this, and Zhang Xuan was willing to risk it all. I thought that because of my status, I couldn't embarrass anyone. At most, I could just bring fun to everyone.

Just jumping around, something unexpected happened again. Principal Gao suddenly shook his legs.

Shake your legs!

Crack!

Zhang Xuan couldn't stand it anymore. His legs were not shaking unsightly, it was very artistic.

But he was not prepared. The rhythm was disrupted and he couldn't keep up for a while. The scene immediately brought waves of laughter and applause.

The prelude is finally over.

The first paragraph is from Principal Gao: "I lower my head to the valley, chasing the passing years.

The wind and sand filled the valley, and my childhood was nowhere to be seen. "

The singing is unrestrained, open, exciting and soul-stirring.

Principal Gao sang so well, this was the sentiment of everyone in the small auditorium.

The second paragraph is from Zhang Xuan.

He picked up the microphone and sang: "I raise my head to the sky, searching for the distant past.

The white clouds swim leisurely and nothing changes. "

Everyone clapped their hands after hearing this singing voice that was not inferior to that of Principal Gao.

Wen Hui in the audience has been nervously waiting for Zhang Xuan to speak.

After hearing him sing the first line, Wen Hui's whole body suddenly relaxed. The corners of her small mouth pursed slightly, and her face was smiling and flirtatious. The beautiful jade fluoresced, and there was a bookish air between the simple black and white.

It was Principal Gao’s turn to sing again: “The geese have heard my song, and the river has kissed my face.

Mountain dandelions bloom and fall, over and over again. "

Zhang Xuan sang: "The earth left behind my dreams, Xintianyou took away my feelings.

There are little stars in the sky, and I miss you forever. "

Du Shuangling in the audience looked at Zhang Xuan with a smile.

She likes Zhang Xuan's voice and the taste of Zhang Xuan's singing. Seeing that Zhang Xuan on the stage was not inferior in aura, he couldn't hide the joy between his brows.

The principal of the high school sang: "I lower my head to the valley, chasing the passing years.

The wind and sand filled the valley, and my childhood was nowhere to be seen.

The geese have listened to my songs, and the river has kissed my face.

Mountain dandelions bloom and fall, over and over again. "

Zhang Xuan sang: "I raise my head to the sky, searching for the distant past.

The white clouds swim leisurely and nothing changes.

The earth left behind my dreams, Xintianyou took away my feelings.

There are little stars in the sky, and I miss you forever. "

At this time, Xiao Shiyi handed the flute to Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan took the flute and started playing it non-stop.

The beautiful sound of the flute floated in the air, filling the entire small auditorium the next second.

At this time, everyone was quiet, as if frozen, and their moods fluctuated with Zhang Xuan's flute sound, which was high, low, melodious, and passionate.

On the side of the stage, Xie Yi looked at Zhang Xuan who was paying full attention in the center of the stage, and said to Xiao Eleven: "It sounds really good, and it's really versatile. You have a really good eye for selecting people."

Xiao Shiyi said with a smile: "He always surprises people, and this time he finally got his place back."

After the flute, there is the erhu and flute ensemble.

Zhang Xuan and Principal Gao looked into each other's eyes. At this moment, they were like two cross-eyed roosters. The two of them used their great skills and performed extremely well.

Another wave of applause was received.

Then the principal of the high school sang: "The wild geese have heard my song, the river has kissed my face. The mountain dandelion blooms and falls, over and over again."

Finally, Zhang Xuan concluded: "The earth left behind my dreams, and Xintianyou took away my feelings. The stars in the sky are little by little, and I will miss you forever."

At this point, the song ends.

There was thunderous applause from below.

Everyone was very satisfied and enjoyed listening.

In these days, Zhang Xuan and Principal Gao can play, play, and sing, which illustrates what it means to be versatile.

What's even more rare is that the two people's humorous and interesting language movements and eclectic performances made everyone feel like they were watching a concert and listening to a cross talk.

Very cool!

The host is here.

Su Jinyu asked everyone, "How was the performance by Principal Gao and Zhang Xuan just now?"

"very good!"

"very good!"

"Sounds good!"

“I still want it!”.

…

The answer was unanimously positive without exception.

Su Jinyu turned around and asked Principal Gao: "Are you satisfied with the performance just now?"

Principal Gao said sincerely: "Satisfied."

Su Jinyu asked: "Didn't you discuss the dance with Zhang Xuan?"

Recalling the situation just now, Principal Gao couldn't help laughing and said: "There was no discussion. If we had the discussion, you wouldn't be able to see such an interesting performance.

Facts have proved that our classmate Zhang Xuan is not only good at writing, but also has strong imitation skills. "

Zhao Liang asked Zhang Xuan: "How would you rate the performance just now?"

Zhang Xuan said: "I give full marks to Principal Gao and 60 to myself."

Zhao Liang grabbed hold and asked: "You performed very well just now, and everyone responded very enthusiastically. Why did you only give yourself a 60?"

Zhang Xuan raised his index finger to his mouth, lowered his voice and said, "Shh! I'm flattering you!"

"Hahaha!."

The host and President Gao on the stage, as well as all the guests and CUHK alumni in the audience, instantly broke their guard and laughed.

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