Things about village flowers

The theater was packed and the aisles were packed with spectators. The county's middle school students' art performance kicked off with much anticipation. The first program to appear on stage was the drama"Man can conquer nature." I was honored to be one of them, and also the protagonist. The play reflected the farmers' spirit of carrying forward the Foolish Old Man to Move the Mountains, It was a difficult and glorious entrepreneurial journey to fight against all odds and transform a poor and backward mountain village into a new countryside with terraced fields, paddy fields, fruit trees, and fragrant tea gardens.

Our high-pitched shouts shook the loudspeakers to the point of failure, and the loudspeakers kept squeaking like a psychopath. The entire audience was shocked and delighted, and the scene was turned into a mess. The performance was There was a forced interruption of several minutes.

Fortunately, the venue staff adjusted the loudspeaker in time, and the performance was not greatly affected. The performance was successfully completed. Surprisingly, the program finally won the first prize. I thought it would be great to win the award. Afterwards, I heard from some judges that my outstanding performance as the protagonist played a decisive factor in winning praise. They especially pointed out that the shocking effect of my loud voice was crucial.

When it comes to having a loud voice, think of it as something you were born with. We have a life and have to practice it. Since I was five years old, I like to go back to my hometown and follow my grandfather to herd cattle in the mountains. The cows my grandfather herds are as naughty as me. We, my grandfather, were shouting and searching all over the mountains and plains. Often my grandfather’s voice became hoarse, and I would continue to shout, or shout at the same time. Up the mountains and down the mountains, in the valleys and deep ravines, the shouts of our grandfather and grandson echoed everywhere. Over time, I could not practice without Just a loud voice. In fact, the people in my hometown have loud voices. Grandpa said that they all shout out from the mountains when working. Some people’s voices are even better than the loudspeakers in the village.

What makes me even more happy is that both of the programs that Ling Liping participated in won awards. Among them, the group dance"Tea Picking Girl" she led won the second prize, and the small chorus she co-starred in won the third prize. Her performance was the best among the commune performance teams below, which caused a stir. The county cultural department paid close attention to Ling Liping, especially her image and acting skills, which left a good impression.

The performance progressed nervously and smoothly. By 5 o'clock in the afternoon, all performance tasks were successfully completed as scheduled and the results of the performance competition were announced in time. As expected, the performance was fruitful and everyone was happy.

During the dinner in the evening, Ling Liping and I were not absent. We just attended symbolically and checked in. We wanted to be happy and enjoy the joyful atmosphere. After all, we have achieved good results. We must understand and communicate with others. It is not easy to share the joy of sharing and the happiness of others. It is not easy to hold such a festival for middle school students in the county. This is the first one. I don’t know when the next one will be held or whether it can be held again. We must cherish this rare event. Chances are it's not.

After only ten minutes together with everyone, Ling Liping and I retreated before 6:30. The temptation at home was even greater, and there was a better dinner waiting for us.

Ling Liping went to the fruit stall and carefully selected several kilograms of high-quality fruits to bring to my home. However, when she checked out, she didn't have enough money. She spent all her money and still had a few cents left. I simply paid the full price for her, but she refused. I was only asked to advance the difference of a few cents for her.

When we got home together, it was almost seven o'clock, we were just in time for a trip, and dinner had just been prepared. There were six dishes on the dining table, all cooked by my father, all delicious and delicious. He is one of the best cooks in my family and usually doesn't do anything, but today we followed Ling Liping and took advantage of it.

Seeing Ling Liping staring at the delicacies on the table with her big watery eyes and her face full of surprise, I couldn't help but tell her the names of the dishes one by one: stir-fried pork belly, stir-fried lamb with green onions, braised carrots and pork belly in casserole, spicy stir-fried long octopus.

Shredded cabbage, sea rice as jellyfish head, sweet and sour carp

, Ling Liping applauded softly every time I reported the name of a dish.

Good dishes are paired with good wine. My father deliberately found the red wine that had been hidden for a long time from the bottom of the box and poured half a glass of wine for each of them. I found that there was an extra glass, and when I asked, I found out that it was poured for my sister, Ling Yuanyuan. She During the National Day holiday, classmates went to Qingdao together. They had gone home more than an hour ago, but they couldn't stay at home. Within three minutes, they ran out again to play wildly. She said they would go home for dinner soon, and the whole family was waiting for her to start eating..

As soon as she heard that my sister was coming home, Ling Liping immediately cheered up. She looked around at her parents and me in surprise, and asked,"Huh? Why doesn't my sister Yuanyuan participate in this middle school student performance?! She is not famous in the school. The county's top literary and artistic person won the first prize in the district's primary school student dance competition when he was in elementary school!"

"Hey, forget it!"My mother waved her hand and said,"I'm so preoccupied that I didn't notice this performance at all. I don't want to participate at all. What can I say? The level is too low. If I have time for the performance, I might as well go to Qingdao Pier and dance in front of the seagulls. Now, you said this is a dead girl, hee hee; no, the teacher came to her door in person and asked me to do the job of interviewing her, but it was all in vain, she was stubborn and refused to obey, hey, in my previous life I owe her, I really can't do anything to her."

Ling Liping laughed while listening. When her mother finished speaking, she said,"That's right. My sister Yuanyuan's level is obviously a higher level. How can she get involved with country bumpkins like me? It's not a price drop, hehe."

"Well," my father said, taking a few puffs of the pipe pot,"when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places. I thought Yuanyuan did the right thing. If she had participated, she would not be Yuanyuan."

"snort! The mother pointed at the father angrily and said,"Just spoil that precious girl of yours!" Sooner or later I'll make a big somersault from a high place to show you"

"Yuanyuan is not afraid of falling down. She has great kung fu. The higher she is, the less afraid she is of falling down. Hahaha……"After his father said this, he burst out laughing, making everyone laugh too.

Just as he was smiling, he heard the courtyard door slamming shut. Apparently his sister Yuanyuan was back.

Everyone stood up in unison and walked out of the restaurant together, as if they were welcoming some distinguished guest.

"After the sound of"bang, dang, dang", Yuanyuan's sharp soprano came immediately. After listening for a long time, I still couldn't figure out what she was singing. It was out of tune and more like a hoarse accent.

My father shook his head and smiled and stepped forward to sing. The door to the living room opened. The door just opened. No, strictly speaking, it was pushed open by Yuanyuan.

"dad!"Yuanyuan shouted and threw herself into her father's arms. She hugged her father's neck tightly with both hands. She stood on tiptoes and kissed her father's unshaven cheeks. She was not afraid of the pain anymore.

"Hee hee," her mother pointed at Yuanyuan Ling Liping from behind and said with a sneer,"Look, the girl his father used to get used to is a fourteen-year-old girl, and she still has no formal appearance!"

"Hey, hey, Yuanyuan, it’s okay, it’s okay! There is a visitor at home."The father patted Yuanyuan on the back, pointed to Ling Liping standing behind her with his backhand, and asked,"Can you guess who she is?"

Yuanyuan immediately let go of her father, became honest, bit her finger, stared at Ling Liping with crystal clear eyes, shook her head, then bit her finger and said to herself,"Oh my god, she is so beautiful. Isn't it a fairy descending to earth?"

"Hahaha……"Seeing this, his father held Yuanyuan's shoulders and raised his head and laughed,"What's wrong? A smart little girl like me actually gets into trouble sometimes?!"

"Mom, who is she? Why do I think I've seen it before, but I can't remember where I saw it?"Unexpectedly, Yuanyuan walked up to her mother and hugged her arm, still staring at Ling Liping, and asked

"From my hometown!"I couldn't help shouting

"Hello, sister Yuanyuan, I am Ling Liping."No, before Yuanyuan could react, Ling Liping took the initiative to hold Yuanyuan's hand and introduce herself.

"ah! Sister Liping."Yuanyuan couldn't help shouting, then rushed towards Ling Liping, hugged her, and said excitedly,"I mean, no wonder she looks familiar. By the way, I remembered, I've seen your photo in Sifang's photo album. At first I thought you were Sifang's girlfriend from high school, she's as beautiful as a fairy! Hee hee, it turns out to be you! Sister Liping, I think you are even more beautiful than the photos!"

"Hee hee, little sister Yuanyuan, you are also very beautiful!"Ling Liping held Yuanyuan's body open and looked up and down and praised.

Afterwards, everyone happily sat around the dining table together. This meal tonight was destined to be particularly enjoyable.