Things about village flowers

After a while, Station Manager Xin came back with only the record of"Ode to Yimeng" and dancing shoes. He couldn't find the record of"White-Haired Girl". He didn't want to follow the actors from the cultural station who came to have dinner with him in the evening. Because they were rehearsing together, they all lived together in the cultural station. stand. The webmaster ran fast and got here first. Everyone heard that Ling Liping was going to dance"Ode to Yimeng" and everyone came to watch it. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The audio equipment in the auditorium was also replaced with new ones. As soon as Station Manager Xin arrived, he placed the"Ode to Yimeng" record on the record player and played it. He listened to the sound effect first and found that the effect was much better than before. Then the stationmaster adjusted the lighting on the stage, closed the curtain, and added an announcer from the cultural station. Oh my god, it looked like a more formal performance. Now that the rostrum has been equipped with a performance function, tonight is a good time to try out the effect of the stage performance.

The secretary and everyone, as well as dozens of commune cadres and family members who came after hearing the news, sat in the audience like the audience, staring at the purple purple on the stage. The red curtain was waiting for the performance to begin with great anticipation. After a while, a beautiful announcer appeared from the middle of the curtain and announced with a sharp and sweet voice:

"Dear commune leaders, dear audience, Teacher Ling Liping’s return performance begins now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience burst into warm applause.

"Teacher Ling Liping, everyone is familiar with her. She is a literary and artistic talent who came out of our commune. She is currently studying in a regional art school and has achieved outstanding results. She once won the first prize in dance in the regional artistic performance competition. The winning program was the solo dance"Ode to Yimeng". Today The performance she dedicated to everyone is the dance"Ode to Yimeng". Everyone warmly welcomes Teacher Ling Liping to perform on stage!"

Amidst the warm applause that I remembered again at the scene, the curtain slowly opened along with the prelude of"Ode to Yimeng". Then Ling Liping showed her beautiful and moving dance to the audience accompanied by the singing.

Mengshan Gaoyi River is long, the military and the people's hearts are towards the Communist Party, and their hearts are towards the Communist Party.

Welcome the rising sun.

The fire in the furnace emits red light.

I make chicken soup for my loved ones. Add a handful of

Mengshan firewood to the stove to make the fire more prosperous. Add a ladle of water from the Yi River. May my loved ones recover from their injuries soon. Seek liberation for the people. Return to the front. Return to the front.

...

As soon as the performance ended, the audience burst into even more enthusiastic applause and cheers for the third time. Everyone was still not satisfied and asked Ling Liping to perform another show.

Considering that Ling Liping had a hard time rehearsing today, although the secretary did not ask for it together with everyone, he was looking forward to it. And asked me, Sifang, do you think this is okay? I said directly, no problem, it’s rare for everyone to have fun together. The secretary seemed to be emboldened. Then he stood up, looked around everyone, and said to Ling Liping, who kept bowing and thanking everyone on the stage:

"I said, Teacher Liping, look, can we do another show? Of course, don’t force it!"

Hehe, no, no problem! What show do you like?" Ling Liping agreed directly without wanting to do so.

"No matter what show you put on, everyone will love to watch it!"Many people said.

Ling Liping paused and said,"Well, I think it's better to sing a song for everyone, sing a cappella and dance. Without music accompaniment, it's like a dumb dance, which is not very good......."

Before Ling Liping could finish speaking, everyone burst into laughter and immediately agreed with Ling Liping to sing.

Ling Liping said,"Okay, then I will sing a song that also praises the old area of ​​Yimeng Mountain. How about"Who doesn't say good things about my hometown" from the movie"Red Sun"?"

Under everyone's warm applause, Ling Liping sang with all her heart: The green mountains are closely connected, white clouds surround the mountains, and the terraced fields are green one after another.

Waves of singing are carried by the wind. Hey, who doesn’t say that my hometown is good

? Deer yo, eh er yo.

Waves of singing are carried by the wind......

Everyone was completely immersed in Ling Liping's beautiful singing. As they listened, they clapped their hands rhythmically and sang along.

When they finished singing together, there was a burst of applause and cheers, and the auditorium was boiling. The atmosphere was no less than a wonderful concert.

Later, everyone was still not satisfied and wanted Ling Liping to do another show, but the secretary stopped her. Ling Liping was going back to her hometown for a vacation, but she was caught by me, a shameless person, and came here. She was completely For the sake of our fellow villagers, we have come to volunteer. We are already tired enough in the afternoon, and we will continue to lead everyone to rehearse tomorrow. Do you think you can bear to trouble others anymore? It's getting late, so let Teacher Ling take a rest early. You comrades actors in the cultural station should also go back to bed early. Tomorrow's task is still very arduous. You must seize this hard-won learning opportunity. Comrades in the commune should also go back early.

The secretary's words made everyone calm down and leave reluctantly.

The secretary, Ling Liping, Uncle Zhao and I watched everyone go away, and then the secretary accompanied us back to the reception station. The secretary was still in high spirits and sat with us for nearly an hour before returning to the dormitory. It was already past ten o'clock.

After the secretary left, Uncle Zhao and I chatted in the room for nearly an hour and fell asleep after eleven o'clock. Uncle Zhao talked and joked all night in his dream, and even called out Ling Liping's name several times. I couldn't laugh or cry when I heard it, and I really wanted to go over and hit him. As a result, I couldn't sleep well at night, and I dreamed of Ling Liping several times.