Rebirth of Bloody Romance

The night is like a huge velvet, gently covering the campus of Yenching University. The lights are on, covering this ancient institution with a dreamy glow. Students come and go, with smiles of expectation and excitement on their faces, and a grand welcome party is about to begin.

On the towering stage, a huge banner fluttered gently in the night breeze, with the words "Yenching University 1980 Freshman Welcome Gala" written on it. This is not just the name of a party, but also the crystallization of the enthusiasm and talent of Yenching University students.

Zhou Xiaobai, the president of the Yan University Student Union, was leading the team in the final inspection. "Have all the audio equipment and other equipment been debugged?" she asked seriously.

"No problem! The audio equipment is rented, and the technicians from the store came over to install and debug it." A student answered confidently.

The party scene was beautifully decorated with flashing lights and floating balloons.

Zhou Xiaobai looked around, and saw the colorful shooting stars drawing beautiful arcs in the night sky. The balloons were floating in the air, like elves guarding every innocent dream.

Zhou Xiaobai nodded with satisfaction. "This is the first welcome party held by our school. It is also a test for us. The principal and other school leaders will attend. We must not make any mistakes to avoid embarrassment."

"Of course, we will never take it lightly. After all, this is not just a party, but also an opportunity for our students to showcase themselves."

He looked at the time again and saw that there was less than an hour left before the party started. Zhou Xiaobai took a deep breath and said, "Okay, everyone go and do your own things. Come back and gather half an hour before the party starts."

After everyone left, Zhou Xiaobai checked again and returned to the backstage after making sure there was no problem.

The evening party was about to begin in half an hour. The audience had already started to enter, and Zhou Xiaobai and others were also ready.

Suddenly, a student ran in in a panic. "President, something's wrong. The sound system...is broken."

Zhou Xiaobai's face changed. "Is there something wrong with the sound system? Didn't we debug it just now?"

"I don't know. It seemed to stop ringing all of a sudden."

Zhou Xiaobai's heart skipped a beat. This was a big deal! How could we hold a party without speakers? He asked hurriedly, "What should we do? Think of a solution!"

"I've asked someone to find that master to see if he can fix it."

Zhou Xiaobai waited anxiously, time passed by minute by minute. Finally, the master came hurriedly with a few people.

After some inspection, the technician said, "It's the head unit of the stereo that's broken. These are imported, so we can't repair them."

Zhou Xiaobai's face turned pale. "What should we do? How can we hold a party without speakers?"

The master thought for a moment and replied, "Well, I'll go back and get a new host. I'll come as soon as possible."

Zhou Xiaobai had no other choice but to reply, "Master, I'll leave it to you! I hope you can be quick."

After arranging someone to follow the master to get the audio host, Zhou Xiaobai hurriedly went to find Zhong Yuemin to see if he had any good ideas.

Zhong Yuemin was chatting with someone at the moment! "Isn't it my brother who gave it to you..."

Before he could finish, Zhou Xiaobai pulled him aside. "Wife, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

"Yuemin, the main unit of the stereo is broken. What do you think we should do?"

"Oh my god! Am I so unlucky? Wife, please find someone to fix it quickly? It's no use asking me! I can't fix it for you on the spot, can I?" The main reason was that he was not sure he could fix it.

"The owner of the audio shop has already gone to get the new one, but I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time!"

Zhong Yuemin thought for a moment and said to Zhou Xiaobai, "Wife, bring us the iron speaker we used to welcome the new students. If the new speakers can't catch up in a while, I can use this to replace them."

"Okay, I'll get it right now."

Time slowly slips away like fine sand, and every drop of it leaves traces of time on the stone walls of the ancient auditorium. The sky gradually turns into the dark night, and the twinkling lights shine into the auditorium through the half-open windows, adding a bit of mystery and solemnity to this ancient building.

The door of the auditorium opened, and the crowd poured in like a tide. The sound of their footsteps, laughter, and the faint smell of perfume, mixed with the sediment of history, filled the air. Everyone's face was full of expectations, and their eyes were shining with excitement, as if they were welcoming a grand celebration.

There are all kinds of smells floating in the air: the light woody scent of fresh wooden chairs, and even the aroma of food wafting from the distant kitchen. These smells interweave in the auditorium, forming a unique atmosphere, as if it is the intersection of history and modernity, solemnity and vitality.

In the center of the stage, a spotlight slowly lit up, focusing on an old clock. Its hands were slowly turning, as if telling the story of time. Whenever the bell rang, it was melodious and profound, echoing throughout the auditorium, bringing people into this special night.

At this time, a student from the student union came over and said to Zhou Xiaobai, "President, the principal and all the leaders and teachers will be here soon."

Zhong Yuemin said, "Wife, take your people to the door to greet them! I'll keep an eye on them here."

Zhou Xiaobai still trusted Zhong Yuemin very much. Seeing Zhong Yuemin so calm, she felt relieved. "Okay, I'll go out and greet him."

Fortunately, the sound engineer was quick enough to deliver a new sound host seven or eight minutes before the party started. After some debugging, the speakers finally worked normally.

Seeing Zhou Xiaobai and a group of leaders coming in, Zhong Yuemin made an OK gesture to Zhou Xiaobai. Zhou Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief after seeing this. It was such a roller coaster ride!

Zhong Yuemin looked at the time. It was almost 7: in the evening, and the evening party was about to begin. He walked to his seat calmly and sat down. This seat was relatively far back, but from here, his view forward was not obstructed.

The first row was reserved for school leaders and department leaders, who sat there with solemn faces. However, what made Zhong Yuemin feel a little strange was that there were actually a few empty seats in the middle.

Just as he was confused, several people came in. They did not look for seats like others, but went directly to the empty seats in the first row and sat down.

One of them was a big man, holding a big thing in his hands. What was that? Zhong Yuemin looked at it carefully, trying to identify what it was. It was not a radio, although it looked similar, but it was obviously much larger.

Suddenly, Zhong Yuemin realized what it was - a cassette recorder. It was something that was not common in later generations. Could it be that his father and his family had arranged this? They wanted to record the songs sung by his wife.

Time slowly passed to 7:30.

The lights in the entire auditorium slowly went out, leaving only the unknown and expectations in the darkness. The originally noisy auditorium suddenly became quiet, as if everyone's breathing could be clearly heard.

Then, a crisp "bang" sound broke the silence.

A bright yellow light suddenly shone on the center of the stage, like the first ray of sunlight at dawn, illuminating the entire auditorium.

Although it didn't have any colorful effects, the yellow light was enough to attract people's attention. It formed a perfect circle, like a stage specially designed for the host.

The hostess was wearing a white long dress and standing lightly in the yellow light, as if she was an angel descending to earth.

Her appearance made the whole auditorium boil again, and applause surged like a tide. Against the backdrop of the lights, she looked even more ethereal, as if she was isolated from the world and existed only in this world surrounded by lights and applause.

The young lady smiled slightly and bowed gently to the audience, as graceful as a noble swan. Her every movement was so natural and smooth, as if everything was under her control.

The temperature in the auditorium seemed to rise with her appearance, and the emotions of the classmates were also ignited by her.

"Dear leaders, dear teachers, dear students: Good evening! Tonight is starry and full of enthusiasm. The 1980 freshman welcome party has officially begun. I am tonight's host, Li Linlin."

Li Linlin smiled, and her ethereal voice echoed in the auditorium, like a clear stream, flowing into everyone's heart. Her words, accompanied by the beautiful melody coming from the speakers, made people feel extremely comfortable and peaceful.

There was warm applause in the auditorium.

There were no entertainment activities at this time, so almost all the students in the school came to such a lively event.

There were also other schools that came to join in the fun, after all, they didn't have a welcome party.

"Now, please welcome..." After Li Lingli announced the show as the host, she retreated to the back of the stage.

The atmosphere on the stage was extremely warm, and the audience stared at the stage intently, looking forward to the next performance.

The first song was a passionate song "The East is Red". The song resounded throughout the entire venue and the audience couldn't help but clap along with the rhythm.

Next came a graceful dance. The dancers were dressed in red skirts and held flower baskets in their hands. Their dance moves were light and graceful, like a group of dancing butterflies.

The skit performances also attracted much attention. The actors were witty and humorous, making the audience laugh.

Poetry recitation brings spiritual cleansing to people. Students recite poems affectionately, allowing people to feel the charm of language.

The erhu player came on stage and played the familiar piece "Erquan Yingyue". The sound of the erhu was melodious and intoxicating.

The Peking Opera performance brought the atmosphere to a climax. The actors wore gorgeous costumes and had heavy makeup on their faces. Their every move revealed the profoundness of Chinese culture.

A Huangmei Opera excerpt, with actors singing in beautiful voices and sonorous sounds, allowed people to appreciate the charm of traditional Chinese opera.

"The last program was prepared by our Student Union President Zhou Xiaobai. Let us welcome Zhou Xiaobai with the warmest applause."

Zhou Xiaobai walked slowly towards the stage. Her slightly curly long hair was tied into a beautiful centipede braid. Every strand of hair was carefully groomed, smooth and shiny. Under the lights, they seemed to emit a faint golden light, making people want to touch them. She always had a confident and lovely expression on her face, as if she was full of curiosity and love for the world.

The pure white dress with pink trims she wore was well-cut, highlighting her slender waist and plump chest. The golden school badge on the round bow tie shone brightly, which was a symbol of her identity and a sign of her honor. Every button on the dress was exquisite, complementing her temperament.

The golden lace on the edge of the Scottish skirt sparkles in the sun, forming a perfect match with the pure white and pink dress. It seems to be the tenderness and sweetness deep in her heart. Her every move is full of elegance and confidence, whether it is the posture of walking or the expression of smiling, it is unforgettable.

She is so unique and dazzling, like a shining star, shining brightly on the stage.

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhou Xiaobai. Next I'll sing a song called 'Into the New Era' for you." The applause from the audience was very enthusiastic. Zhong Yuemin had been observing the situation in the first row, and when it was Zhou Xiaobai's turn, he started recording and taking notes. It was indeed arranged!

Zhou Xiaobai sat down at the piano and began to sing:

"I always wanted to confess to you,

How heroic I feel.

I always want to talk to you,

How much I love life.

The hardworking and brave Chinese people,

Enter the new era with high spirits.

Ah, we are full of vigor and vitality,

Enter that new era.

We sang The East is Red,

Stand up and take charge.

We tell the story of spring,

We became rich through reform and opening up.

The leader who continues to lead the way,

Lead us into that new era.

Hold high the banner and create the future.

Let me tell the world,

China is in control of its own destiny.

Let me tell the future,

China is running a relay race.

A leader who connects the past and the future,

Leading us into a new era..."

When Zhou Xiaobai sang the song for the second time, the teachers and students began to sing along. This song expressed their feelings and was a very infectious song.

The people in the first row who were responsible for recording and taking notes now understood why they were asked to come here. To be honest, they were puzzled at first.

The whole performance lasted nearly two hours, and the audience was mesmerized. The lights on the stage gradually dimmed, and the performance was coming to an end.

The host Li Linlin walked onto the stage and bowed to the audience with a smile.

"Thank you for your enthusiastic support. Our performance ends here."

There was warm applause and cheers from the audience, and the audience stood up and applauded, applauding this wonderful performance.

The first welcome party of Yenching University ended successfully and everyone was happy.

That evening, the song "Into the New Era" appeared on the table of the leaders. After hearing it, the leaders shouted, "Great, great! The song is great, and the singing is great."

"This Zhou Xiaobai must be Zhou Zhennan's little girl, right?"

"Yes leader."

"Talent!"

“Yes, we hope there will be more talents like this.”

"Xiaobai has graduated, so we can train him well. We can also promote this song well."

"agree."

"agree."

The next day, as soon as Zhou Xiaobai arrived at school, people from the poetry club came to him. "President Zhou, you are so talented, please join our poetry club!"

Zhou Xiaobai was happy. "Do you think I have time? I'm too busy with the student union's affairs. You should find someone else!"

In the 1970s and 1980s, poetry became a symbol of the times. At that time, talented poets were often enthusiastically sought after by the public, especially those wandering poets who were fascinating. Their talent and unique charm attracted countless young women.

People of this era are simple and honest, and appreciation of talent is more important than anything else.

Those wandering poets have unparalleled talent and passion. They use their poems to tell the pain and joy of life and depict the colors of the world. Their poems are like a fire that ignites the passion deep in people's hearts.

Female college students are at the age of youth and passion, and have a special love for poetry. They are attracted by the talent and charm of wandering poets and pursue their poems crazily. In their view, these poems are not just a combination of words, but also an attitude towards life and an understanding of the world.

Therefore, the poetry club in the university has the largest number of members, and the Qigong and Supernatural Power Club is also a product of this era. They have attracted a large number of followers with their unique practice methods.

In general, the 1970s and 1980s were a time full of passion and vitality.