Chapter 87 Literature and Art Show

When night falls, the stars are dotted. The cold wind in late autumn blew, and the crowds walking on the road tightened their collars and unconsciously accelerated their pace of returning home.

In the deep-sea university, it is another scene. At this moment, in the middle of the field where sports training activities are usually carried out, a large stage is set up. A banner is hung at the top of the stage, with a line of gold characters on a red background: warmly celebrating the 30th anniversary of the establishment of Deep Sea University.

The scene facilities of the stage are very beautiful. The lights have not been turned on at this time, and the effect can't be seen, but from the intricate arrangement, it should be very powerful.

In an open space in front of the stage, rows of seats are neatly arranged, and obviously prepared for the audience at that time. There are more than a dozen round tables in the middle of the front row. It seems that the students who are specially invited by the school leaders and the distinguished guests of the school are gathered in groups, laughing, as if they can't notice the cold wind at night at all.

Liu Xiaotian walked slowly to the school with Fan Siyu, Zhao Yutong, and Sun Xiaodie. Fan Siyu had already agreed to cheer for them today, and Zhao Yutong and others must be extremely welcome.

As soon as Liu Xiaotian and others appeared on the side of the * field, Zhang Jia ran over in a hurry and asked, "Why did you come? I've been waiting for a long time. You are all the main actors. If you miss the performance because you are late, our efforts during this period will be in vain."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, we have a traffic jam on the way here." Zhao Yutong quickly apologized to Zhang Jia.

Liu Xiaotian smiled indifferently. He looked at Zhang Jia and asked, "Have you arrived yet?"

"It's all here. It's all waiting for you." Zhang Jia said angrily. Why does she feel that Liu Xiaotian is a teacher, and she is just a helper?

"Oh, let's go there." After Liu Xiaotian finished speaking, he raised his foot and walked forward.

Looking at it, hey, Liu Xiaotian was stunned. Xia Kexin and Huang Yuejiao stood there waiting, and the brothers in the 409 dormitory were all together. Peng Xiaofeng actually took him, and Cui Hao and the two children in the countryside also stood there waiting.

"How do you pull?" Liu Xiaotian couldn't help but be curious and asked.

"Hey hey, Brother Tian, knowing that you have a program today, I will bring these two guys to support you and let them know that our Brother Tian can not only play, but also not be good at literature and art."

"Can you die if you don't blow?" Liu Xiaotian looked at Peng Xiaofeng and said helplessly.

"Why is this bragging? Speaking of those years..." Seeing Liu Xiaotian's warning eyes, Peng Xiaofeng shrank his head and didn't dare to say anything. However, he still doesn't give up. Brother Tian, are you really not ready?"

"Get out of here." The answer to him was Liu Xiaotian's roar.

Soon, with the school leaders and invited guests, as well as the students sitting one after another, the literary and artistic performance also kicked off.

A man and a woman, two students from Deep Sea University, served as the hosts of this party. Under their impassioned introduction, one wonderful program after another was performed on the stage. The students below also sent warm applause from time to time to express their support. Only Liu Xiaotian sat in the chair, leaning his head on Fan Siyu's shoulder and dozing off. Of course, Fan Siyu, Zhao Yutong, Huang Yuejiao and other women sat next to him. Peng Xiaofeng and several roommates of 409 sat not far from him.

When the host introduced him to Class Five, Grade Three, with an excited tone, the students below launched a shocking cheer. The shout also woke up Liu Xiaotian. He looked curiously at the elegant young man on the stage. He didn't know what kind of charm this person had, which made everyone so crazy.

Seeing Liu Xiaotian's doubtful eyes, Jiang Bo turned around and explained to him, "The person above is Luo Yuanhao. Like me, he is also from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and he is the heir of the Zhejiang Luo family. The piano is quite beautiful, and because he is also very handsome, he has a high popularity at Shenhai University, ranking in the top three on the school hunk list.

Liu Xiaotian listened and smiled. There was no reaction. He closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

When Luo Yuanhao's piano sounded, everyone below held their breath and listened to his performance quietly. I have to say that Luo Yuanhao is indeed very good at piano. After he finished playing a song, there was thunderous applause below. Luo Yuanhao looked at the crazy worship of the audience below and was very happy. He enjoyed such a scene very much. With a smile, he saluted the audience below before he reluctantly walked off the stage.

Zhao Yutong sat on the right side of Liu Xiaotian and looked at Liu Xiaotian, who was still sleeping there. She couldn't help saying, "You also give me some reaction. They play so well. Why don't you think you heard it?"

"All right? It's just ordinary." Liu Xiaotian didn't open his eyes. He said something indifferently, and then he didn't say anything.

"You." Zhao Yutong felt that Liu Xiaotian was jealous. She was a little disappointed. The man's heart was too small.

Sun Xiaodie, who was sitting next to Zhao Yutong, gently pulled off her sleeves, looked at Liu Xiaotian with complicated eyes, and said something in Zhao Yutong's ear. Everyone in the capital knows that Sister Yu Yan's piano is amazing, but there are rumors that Sister Yu Yan's piano skills are taught by her beloved people. If the rumor is true, then he really deserves to ignore it.

After listening to Sun Xiaodie's words, Zhao Yutong was slightly stunned and looked at Liu Xiaotian's eyes, becoming more and more curious.

At this moment, Zhang Jia bent over and walked over. With two taps, Zhang Jia shouted in a low voice, "Let's prepare, and we will perform in the next program."

Hearing Zhang Jia's shout, Liu Xiaotian immediately stood up and took Zhao Yutong and Xia Kexin to the back of the stage. Fan Gang waved his fist at Liu Xiaotian. Boss, come on." Jiang Bo and Yang Mingqi shouted, "409, Xiongqi."

Fan Siyu and Huang Yuejiao also waved their little hands and shouted, "Xiaotian, Yutong, Kexin, come on."

Peng Xiaofeng made a grimace and roared with an evil smile. Brother Tian, the two sisters-in-law are up, and the rest of the sisters-in-law and I are cheering for you below.

Peng Xiaofeng's roar, Liu Xiaotian and others, who were moving forward, almost fell to the ground. Looking at the doubtful eyes sweeping around, Zhao Yutong and Xia Kexin blushed with shame.

Liu Xiaotian looked at Peng Xiaofeng, who had returned from the evil surname, and said silently. You're really good. Wait for me." Then he walked away with a few women.

? When it was the turn of Class 3 to perform, the male and female hosts walked slowly to the center of the stage with charming smiles. The male host said in a voice with a magnetic surname, "China is a multi-ethnic country, and our deep-sea university also has students from various ethnic minorities."

The female host took over the topic of the male host in a sweet voice. That's right. In this season of bleak autumn wind and maple leaves, in order to celebrate the 30th anniversary of our school, the young men and girls of the Miao ethnic group are coming to us in seasonal costumes and dancing happily.

The male host changed into a loud voice and said passionately: "Next, we invite the students of the third and third classes to bring us a wonderful song and dance "Shanzhai Love"."

As the two hosts walked off the stage, a melodious gourd sounded slowly, and the background on the front of the stage was also switched to the Miao cottage scene of bamboo forest, running water, and hanging foot building. The students in the third class, stepping on the rhythm of music, came to the center of the stage and began their performance.

The general plot is: a Miao boy played by Liu Xiaotian and a Miao girl played by Xia Kexin. The two met and fell in love in an encounter.

Zhao Yutong and several other women played the role of Xia Kexin's sisters. When they learned about this, they opposed the relationship one after another. Xia Kexin had no choice but to listen to the opinions of the sisters.

Suddenly, one day, Liu Xiaotian took several of his brothers and met Xia Kexin and several of her sisters unexpectedly, so they used their national habits and mountain songs to express their hearts to each other. With the deepening of the performance, the * part of the program, that is, the part of Liu Xiaotian and Xia Kexin's mountain songs, is about to begin.

Liu Xiaotian walked out of his camp, cleared his throat, and sang very passionately: "Little sister came to shout {Le} three times. Listen to my brother say the reason {Le}. Since I met you that day, my soul has fallen on my sister's body {Le}. Xia Kexin stepped forward, and her shy face became more and more delicate under the refraction of the light. Looking at Liu Xiaotian's encouraging eyes, Xia Kexin summoned up her courage and sang in her ethereal and clean voice: "Shouting, brother, you hear {Le} clearly. It's not that my sister doesn't come to follow {le}. My sister advised me to do me. I'm afraid that my heart is not real {le}. As soon as Xia Kexin's voice sounded, the audience below was shocked, and then stood up one after another, roared like thunder, and went straight to the night sky. Chen Runhe looked at Zhang Jia thoughtfully and gave her a thumbs up.

Zhang Jia laughed at this moment. During the rehearsal, she was also shocked by Xia Kexin's voice. Unexpectedly, during the official performance, Xia Kexin played better.

The roar under the stage did not stop the performance on the stage. The students of Class 3 performed their respective duties and continued their performances.

Give Xia Kexin an admiring look. Liu Xiaotian continued to sing with the voice of the magnetic surname: "Shouting sister, you listen to the truth {le}, listen to my brother's true feelings {le}, talk about our feelings and feelings {ah}, and never open a word of tears {le}. Xia Kexin, who had already devoted herself wholeheartedly, threw away all her shyness at this moment and showed her heartbreaking appearance. Lihua received it with rain: "Seeing my brother's tears and sister is sad. In this life, I will follow you in this life. My sister advised me not to listen to {ah}, even if my leg is broken and cramped.

Liu Xiaotian rushed over, took Xia Kexin's little hand, and sang affectionately: "Love sister breaks my family relationship {Le} for me. It's hard to be grateful and unforgettable {Le}. From now on, you and I will spend this life hand in hand.

Then, the brothers on Liu Xiaotian's side rushed up and blocked the sisters on Xia Kexin's side. Liu Xiaotian took the opportunity to leave with Xia Kexin.

Seeing the protagonist leave, the rest of the dragon sets naturally followed. When the actors left the stage, as the lights dimmed, the performance of Class 3 ended.] When the students of Class 3 stood on the stage again to make a curtain call, all the audience below stood up. Regardless of their hands, they clapped red because of the applause, and shouted for another one after another. The applause, shouting, whistling, the sound was shocking, and it didn't stop for a long time.

In a corner far away from the stage, there stood a girl with a white skirt. Strangely, the girl was holding a simple sword in her hand. The girl stared at Liu Xiaotian, who was making a curtain call on the stage, with a smile on her face, and whispered, "Xiaotian, senior sister can come to see you. Even if she returns to Tianshan now, she will be satisfied."

Suddenly, Liu Xiaotian on the stage seemed to be aware of something and looked at the direction of the girl in the white skirt. When the girl saw Liu Xiaotian's glance, she bounced her delicate body and shot outside the school.

Liu Xiaotian did not chase him, but just looked at the direction of the girl's departure, and her eyes showed a bitterness and vicissitudes of life, and the figure standing on the stage also seemed to be so vicissitudes.