The strongest investment emperor

Chapter 118 Art Festival
"Teacher, it will be 04:30 soon, and you still have to preside over the opening ceremony! Let's talk about this later, shall we?"

What's the meaning of four or two strokes?
This is four or two strokes!

Sure enough, when Zhou Shuyi heard this, she quickly turned her head, and saw that it was indeed 04:30 in a few minutes, and there was still time to chat with Park Hao, and she immediately said to the people behind her: "Everyone, get ready! The opening ceremony is here Hurry up and put on makeup for the performance! Are you still standing here watching the show?"

Zhou Shuyi's prestige was a bit scary, everyone immediately returned to their positions and performed their duties.

Seeing everyone returning to their seats, Zhou Shuyi turned around and said angrily: "Pu Hao, we'll settle the score later. I'll let you go today!"

After finishing speaking, he stepped on his high heels and left.

"Heh~heh~" After Zhou Shuyi walked away, Pu Ran finally couldn't hold back her laughter.

Park Hao glared at her, "I'll take care of you when I get home!"

After finishing speaking, he took Wang Junhui away, what kind of rolling and crawling.There is no way, it is really not suitable to stay here for a long time!
When Park Hao and the others came outside, the general performance officially started.

The lights shone on the stage, the red cloth fell, the music sounded, and the No. [-] Middle School Art Festival officially started!
Male (Qi): Dear leaders, dear teachers.

Female (Qi): Dear students.

Together: Good afternoon everyone!
There are six hosts in total, three men and three women, the men are in suits and leather shoes, and the women are colorful.

"Boss, look! Teacher Zhou and Pu Ran are both on top."

really!Zhou Shuyi and Pu Ran are both on it.

"Boss, is the one next to Teacher Zhou the teacher in Class [-], Senior Three, the one who is chasing Teacher Zhou?"

Park Hao took a closer look, and found that it was indeed an English teacher in Class [-] of the third year, who seemed to be Deng Nan. Park Hao had never contacted him, nor paid attention to this matter, because he felt that Zhou Shuyi would not take a fancy to him.

"Boss, do you think there are two teachers, two sophomores in high school, and two freshman in high school?"

Pu Hao nodded, it must be what Wang Junhui said, after all, a junior high school student might not be able to host this.

"probably!"

Deng Nan: The spring breeze congratulates her without words, and the campus is full of flowers and branches.In this colorful and colorful day, the No.30 Eighth Campus Culture and Art Festival of our school kicked off.

Zhou Shuyi: In the art festival activities, the students promoted their wisdom, soared their thoughts, expressed their emotions, had youthful melodies, and soared their poetry.

Peng Hai: All these fully demonstrate the youthful vigor of the students of Wujiang No. [-] Middle School and the spirit of contemporary youth.

Pu Ran: All of these fully reflect the school's emphasis on the construction of campus culture and witness the fruitful results of our school's implementation of quality education.

Peng Hai: Young and exciting, it should be as moving as a song!

Park Ran: Next, we will perform "Youth is Like a Song" at the opening ceremony.

Peng Hai, Pu Ran: Welcome everyone!

The lights gradually dimmed, and the curtain gradually opened. Behind them were a group of girls in red dresses, their faces were full of confidence, youth and purity.

The music gradually sounded, and their limbs gradually twisted to cater to the music, youthful and hot.

"Boss! Look, that seems to be Mr. Zhou." Wang Junhui pointed to one of them and said.

Park Hao nodded. He really didn't expect that at first he thought that Zhou Shuyi was just the host, but he didn't expect that she was the lead dancer for the opening ceremony.

Suddenly, the sound of the music disappeared, replaced by bursts of drums, heavy and exciting, and every beat seemed to hit the hearts of the audience.

Immediately afterwards, a group of young men wearing red scarves and cloth clothes poured into the stage. They all had waist drums hanging around their waists, clapping in unison, majestic and deafening, like the sky falling into the sky.

The lights dimmed again, melodious music played, and there were a few girls in Tsing Yi holding paper umbrellas.

Under the illumination of the lights, lotus leaves and flowers appeared on the stage floor, what a lotus picture!And these girls seem to be dancing on the lotus leaves at this time, beautiful and moving!

The lights dimmed again, and this time it was very brisk music, which seemed to contain high-spirited and undying vitality, which shocked people's hearts.

Immediately afterwards, a few students wearing the uniforms of the No. [-] Middle School appeared, sitting on stools and reading books for morning self-study. They were reading Wang Bo's "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

The sentences are cadenced and sonorous, and there seems to be an unyielding will in them.

"The old county of Yuzhang, the new mansion of Hongdu. The setting clouds and the solitary swans fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.. Guanshan and Nanyue, whoever feels sad for those who have lost their way; meeting each other by chance is a guest from a foreign land. Alas! Fortune! If you are not equal, you will have a bad fate. When you are old and strong, you would rather move your heart with a white head; when you are poor and strong, you will not fall into the blue clouds. A man with a three-foot height and a small life is a scholar. Dare to show your disdain and be respectful and short-term. [-] The words are all poems, and the four rhymes are complete. Please sprinkle the Pan River, and each one will pour the land, sea and clouds."

Park Hao was very touched when he heard it!

"Boss, look, that seems to be Pu Ran?" Wang Junhui pointed to a girl in the corner on the stage and said.

Pu Hao took a closer look, it seemed that he was really Pu Ran!But Pu Ran is just going for a visit, just sitting and reading, and there is no need to do anything else.

Zhou Shuyi: Are you surprised?There are even more amazing things to come!

Deng Nan, Zhou Shuyi: Next, I invite students from the art and sports class to perform "Aerobics", everyone applauds and welcomes!

The aerobics performance of the art and sports class was very good, both powerful and soft, plus the extra points for the girls in the art and sports class, the following naturally applauded!
Wang Junhui also belonged to the category of applause. He pointed to the girl in the art and sports class on the stage and said to Park Hao: "Boss, it's really beautiful! Look!"

"Don't look around, you have to remember, you have someone you like, so don't look around now." Park Hao shook his head and said to Wang Junhui.

"It's okay! I'm just looking at it, besides, Xiaoxiao and I haven't written off yet!"

Also, now Wang Junhui and Chen Xiaoxiao just love each other and have not confessed yet!

The subsequent programs are very routine, what kind of sketches!What a dance!What singing!Anyway, Pu Hao thought it was nothing new. After all, he had been tired of watching it for several years.

It wasn't until Park Hao saw the paper cup dance of "Daoxiang" in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High that he saved his aesthetic fatigue.

Pu Ran: Everyone should be familiar with Daoxiang, right?I also really like it!
Peng Hai: And the next performance will be the paper cup version of Daoxiang.

Pu Ran, Peng Hai: Let us invite students from Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.

The lights turned black, and then turned on again. In front of everyone, there were tables and a few students in No. [-] Middle School uniforms.They are different from the performances at the opening ceremony, that is, they put books in front of them, but now they put paper cups.

The music started, brisk and moving, and the paper cups hit the table, hitting the hearts of the audience.

The voice of the song is melodious, with one pause and one rise, a thousand twists and turns, and a strong local flavor spreads out, as if people are in it, recalling the joy of childhood.

Come on!There was silence in the audience, followed by loud applause.

Park Hao smiled, "This should be the best show tonight!"

"Boss, don't forget! There is Pu Ran's show!" Wang Junhui reminded.

"By the way, what program is Pu Ran on? It seems that Pu Ran's name is not on the screen we watched just now!"

"It seems so! It's true that there is no Pu Ran's name." Wang Junhui recalled that there was indeed no Pu Ran's name. After all, he and Pu Hao have seen each other from beginning to end.

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"However, what about Qi Ji? You guys will be here in a few more shows?" Zhou Shuyi walked over, looked at Pu Ran in the makeup mirror and asked.

Pu Ran shook his head, "I don't know where he is. He said he would be rehearsing at the scene, but he never came."

"Then call and ask! Otherwise, will you go up there and sing alone?" Zhou Shuyi was a little anxious, after all, she was in charge of matters related to the art festival.

Pu Ran smiled playfully: "I'll sing it alone! Anyway, I'm familiar with this song."

Zhou Shuyi shook her head, she also knew that Pu Ran didn't like to sing with Qi Ji, and she hated it during the rehearsal, just to avoid mistakes, it's better to follow the rehearsal, "You should call and ask! Check it out What the hell happened to him?"

Park Ran nodded, took out his mobile phone, and called Qi Ji.

As soon as the call was connected, Pu Ran swears all over his face: "Qi Ji, where are you? How dare you let me go? Who begged me to give him a chance? Now you don't pay attention to this matter." ?”

Qi Ji held the phone and listened to Pu Ran's voice, feeling like crying but without tears!
"Well, Ranran~" Qi Ji said carefully.

"It's Pu Ran, and you'd better explain it to me, or you'll feel better." Pu Ran was still angry.

"I had dinner with my friends at noon today, but I got a bad stomach, and I'm in the hospital on an IV now!"

When Qi Ji said these words, he was quite aggrieved!
Originally, he had already planned everything, and he even asked Park Hao to tell him not to participate in the art festival, and then he went to ask his grandpa to sue his grandma to find Park Ran, but in the end, all of this was completely ruined by a lunch at noon today. Can you be happy in your heart?

Originally, the brothers had planned this lunch to wish Qi Ji a successful start, but unexpectedly, he ended up in the hospital, and it was only him, which made him even unqualified to talk to the boss.

"What? Are you on a drip at the hospital?" Pei asked in surprise.

"Yes! I'm on a drip in the hospital, so find someone to perform with you! This incident is my fault, and I will make it up to you later."

After saying that, Qi Ji was so depressed that he hung up the phone and went on feeling depressed.

Putting it on the phone, Pu Ran looked at Zhou Shuyi with a helpless expression.

Zhou Shuyi asked: "What's the matter? What exactly happened? Qi Ji is on a drip at the hospital?"

(End of this chapter)