Xu Fuji

Seeing that it is coming to the annual Christmas again, in fact, it is not easy to spend a holiday together in college children's shoes.May [-]st, [-]th, Spring Festival, everyone is going home for the holidays. Valentine’s Day is still too small and the scope is too limited, so Christmas is worth celebrating, especially in the foreign language department.

Every Christmas, the Department of Foreign Languages ​​holds a party, and it must be trendy, different, and attract the attention of all students in the school. Not only must the programs that we arrange be wonderful, but we also often invite a few special guests, who are the most popular in the school. Those in Dese, with their tangled hair and tattered shiny clothes, jumped up and down on the stage like monkeys, yelling, "How are you?!"" Let me see your hands!" Then he took the lead in applauding, and he was not happy if the applause was not loud, so he had to do it all over again.Or just standing quietly in the middle of the stage, so silent that people below think he has a sore throat and can’t speak, holding a guitar that can be tuned a few times, with gloomy eyes and painful expression, as if he is suffering from constipation, It makes people feel sorry for him, singing with a voice that is said to be extremely magnetic and charismatic, and the pure little girls below are moved to tears, and they keep shouting: "XXOO I love you! I love you! "Of course, it was too undeveloped at that time, and there were no people who specialized in the fan industry later, so even if many fans came to sincerely call out for their names, their momentum, props, and volume could not be compared with those pseudo-professionals later. compared to fans.Or how to say that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach. This is a fucking classic.

In fact, these have nothing to do with Lang Zening, he is not a person who likes to join in the fun by nature, he stays wherever it is cool, but isn't there another Xu Chunfeng?

Xu Chunfeng vowed to get this year's scholarship, and he couldn't beat Yushu at all, especially after Gao Qing's incident, his anger was even more unstoppable.A month ago, I started researching what show to perform for Christmas, which made Lang Zening very surprised: "I said, why are you not so active in the fourth grade exam?"

"How can it be the same? This is related to the dignity of the lords. Do you understand dignity?" Xu Chunfeng looked sacred, full of the spirit of giving freedom or giving birth to death.Lang Zening supported his forehead, that's fine, let him torment.

But Xu Chunfeng not only tormented himself, he also tossed others, especially the hammer, and he had an idea after a while: "Hey, let's sing? How about dancing, or acting in sketches, or turning into a living person? ... Double reed ?...Cross talk?...Acrobatics?...How about a circus?..." Lang Zening looked at him helplessly: "Are you playing a dog or should I play a dog?"

"Ah, yes."

Later, Lang Zening was really annoyed by him, and said: "Well, let's see what you can do, I can do what you can do."

"Ha, I told you earlier." Xu Chunfeng slapped his thigh, "Tell you Hammer, I'm actually quite talented. I used to be the backbone of literature and art in our school, and I was also a member of the school choir. Listen to me and sing for you." At the moment, he stood with his legs slightly apart, raised his head, and sang in tune: "Our fields, beautiful fields, green rivers, flowing through boundless rice fields..." Lang Zening lay on the table, buried his face in his arms, Xu Shanlan Get up from the bed, poke your head out, and say quietly: "Chunfeng, stop singing, my liver hurts."

Xu Chunfeng blinked innocently, could it be so lethal?What an exaggeration.He also explained: "Actually, I'm singing the second part." Lang Zening raised his head suddenly: "I don't know the first part, so forget it."

"Can you not say anything?" Xu Chunfeng was unhappy, and sat down to mutter.Lang Zening saw that the little boy's enthusiasm had been dispelled, so he cheered up and said, "Look, our department's programs have always been quite colorful, and singing alone may not be attractive enough. Shocked the audience."

"Yes." Xu Chunfeng nodded in agreement, "Hammer is still your level, so what will you do?"

Lang Zening frowned and thought hard.Xu Shanlan sighed and said, "Come on, let me teach you a lesson." While talking, he slowly climbed out of bed.

Lang Zening and Xu Chunfeng looked at each other, staring at him intently.Xu Shanlan moved the table away, stood still in the middle of the bedroom, suddenly shook his head, and then moved his legs and arms together, and began to dance.He dances jazz dance, which is very popular, but Xu Chunfeng has never seen it.This kind of dance is short and compact, dynamic, flamboyant and lively. Even if there is no soundtrack, it can make the audience feel the strong sense of rhythm.Xu Shanlan is a martial arts practitioner, with very good body coordination, and her movements are graceful and smooth, which is pleasing to the eye.

Xu Chunfeng clapped his hands desperately, and praised repeatedly: "That's great, Xu Zi, you dance really well." Xu Shanlan danced for a while, and he was a little embarrassed when he praised him: "I learned from TV, and it's okay."

"How can this be called improvisation?" Xu Chunfeng said sincerely, "You can play this at the party, it will definitely be a sensation." Xu Shanlan is already a "god" in the Department of Foreign Languages, but he is relatively low-key, so if you really want to dance this Dance, put on a few handsome poses, it is estimated that some people will faint down below.

Xu Shanlan rubbed the back of his head: "No, let my senior brother know, I have to break my legs, I'm not doing my job, I'm playing with things and losing my mind."

Xu Chunfeng curled his lips: "Why is your elder brother so powerful, too violent."

"That's not true." Xu Shanlan couldn't help distinguishing for Cong Zhanyi, "Sports players are like this. If you don't fight, you won't be successful. It's only natural for a master to beat his apprentice. This is the rule. In fact, my senior brother treats me very well." He pursed his lips and smiled.

It is difficult for others to comment on the matter of the two senior brothers, so Xu Chunfeng sighed and said, "I can't jump out."

"It's okay, just practice more, practice makes perfect, I'll teach you." Xu Shanlan was very enthusiastic.

Xu Chunfeng hesitated, looked at Lang Zening: "Can it work?" Lang Zening nodded: "That's it, I think it's good."

So Xu Shanlan began to teach them how to dance jazz.Strange to say, it was easy to watch Xu Shanlan dance, but it was my turn to realize that it was not the case at all.Either stretching the wrong arm or kicking the wrong leg, forward and backward, twisting left and right, almost tripping myself.Xu Chunfeng wailed, "Why is it so difficult?"

Xu Shanlan was quite patient: "That's right, it's good, I mainly focus on a few key movements." While talking, he gestured and slowed down.Xu Chunfeng learned it bit by bit, and suddenly found that it was a bit reliable, and the movements could be linked together. He laughed and said, "How is it?" Lang Zening watched for a while, and said calmly: "Xu Chunfeng , you're on your way."

Xu Chunfeng raised his head angrily: "Then you do it!" Lang Zening hadn't jumped before, and his movements were quite clumsy, Xu Chunfeng laughed unkindly: "You are not very good."

Dancing is really difficult, but there is still nearly a month before the party, so there is plenty of time.Xu Shanlan chose some simple and not too complicated movements to arrange a dance, and also drew inspiration from the TV, and danced one section separately, that is, one person stood still in a good posture, and the other danced alone. People turn around.The advantage of this is that the movements do not have to be uniform, and because the music is of a fixed length, both of them can skip a section.Although the time is short, talk is better than nothing.

As soon as Xu Chunfeng's stubborn temper came up, he had to dance well. He devoted himself to the dance rehearsal, stretched his arms and kicked his legs even in a dream, bumped into the bed railing and woke up grinning.

Finally came the day of Christmas. College students usually live monotonously and boringly. It is because of this kind of time that they go crazy, and the party of the foreign language department has always been very famous. Not only students from this department come, but also many from other departments. full.

Xu Chunfeng changed into his clothes for the show, and sat in a corner wearing a big down jacket. As the shows ended one by one, he said to Lang Zening tremblingly, "Hammer, why am I so cold?"

In fact, Lang Zening was also quite nervous, but he was paralyzed and calm, in other words he was able to pretend.He raised two fingers: "Two ways to relieve tension, do you want to try?"

"Just tell me, what's the point?" Xu Chunfeng was really nervous.

"First, take a deep breath and calm your mind."

Xu Chunfeng inhaled hard and exhaled slowly, um, let alone, it is really easy to use.He looked at Lang Zening expectantly: "What about the next one?"

"Make a fist with your right hand." Lang Zening stretched out his hand to measure, "Come across, see, the fist is aimed at me. Hit it on the left chest, hit harder."

Xu Chunfeng slammed it hard twice, frowned and rubbed his chest: "It hurts." Lang Zening lowered his head and sniggered, Xu Chunfeng widened his eyes: "Damn, you're kidding me." Before he finished speaking, he laughed too.

The previous show was finally over, and two hosts came on stage. Lang Zening heard "...let us scream and release the heat of youth; let us burst out with passion and dance to the melody of youth..." said: "It's our turn." Get up and take off your down jacket.

The time they arranged for this show was very good, it was the most HIGH time of the audience, the strong impact of the last song and dance was still in the minds of the audience, the lights suddenly went out, the surroundings were dark, and everyone gradually quieted down.

"Swipe" a beam of light hit the stage, immediately attracting everyone's attention.Immediately after, there was only a rush of drumbeats. The two people in the middle of the stage were wearing black wide-brimmed top hats and bright silver half-length windbreakers with their arms open, revealing black tight vests and baggy pants. "Papa papa" several coherent movements, full of vitality and dynamic, immediately raised the audience's feelings.At this moment, the sound of the drum stopped abruptly, and the two people in the middle of the stage flicked their trench coats vigorously. While raising the hem of their coats, they lowered their heads and held down their black top hats with one hand, leaving the audience with two silhouettes standing still.The pose was so cool, the girls below screamed loudly.

After a pause of three seconds, the music sounded completely. It was fierce, unrestrained and cheerful, making people involuntarily twist their waists, shake their heads, and sway their bodies. Everyone applauded along with the rhythm, mobilizing the atmosphere of the audience.

The enthusiastic live feeling directly affected Xu Chunfeng. He felt that he had never danced so deeply, as if possessed by something. Not only did he not make any mistakes, but he danced perfectly.Until the last beat, he and Lang Zening stood sideways, took off the top hat on their heads and threw it out vigorously, the girl screamed so much that she almost tore her throat.Xu Shanlan and a few boys from the foreign language department were on both sides of the stage, "papa" unscrewed the sprinkler, colorful golden flowers rained down, and the cheers could break through the roof of the auditorium.

Looking at the excited faces of the audience below, Lang Zening was also very excited.The two cooperated so well, and the effect was so good that he really didn't expect it.He couldn't help looking at Xu Chunfeng. The boy stood in the boundless rain of flowers, completely immersed in the great joy of the successful performance, panting heavily, and the sweat on his forehead glistened.I don't know whether it is tired or excited, my face is red as if on fire, and my eyes are looking straight at myself, bright and full of smiles.At that moment, Lang Zening suddenly wanted to hug this kid tightly and kiss him fiercely.

As soon as this idea popped up, there was a buzzing in Lang Zening's ear, and his smile froze.All the scenery in front of him, including Xu Chunfeng standing in front of him, suddenly became distant and blurred, mottled and blurred, like a chaotic dream.

It was over, his heart sank, it was over.