I attacked the god of learning

In the seats, almost all the students were waiting for Cheng Xinglin's performance, so the moment he came on stage, almost half of them sat up straight immediately.

Seriously looked at Cheng Xinglin who walked onto the stage.

However, the mayor/mayor sat in his chair in a comfortable way after seeing strong winds and waves—I don’t know if the show that attracted him to watch the student party is not in vain.

On the stage, a reel of the background video was slowly unrolled, and the green landscape and peach blossoms flying down from the sky filled the face.

In the scene where spring is in full swing, the young man walks out with a sword in his hands, and comes to the stage with a leisurely attitude of traveling around mountains and rivers, singing as he walks——

"Amidst the sound of dogs barking and water, the peach blossoms are thick with dew.

When Lin Shen saw deer, he didn't hear the bell at noon.

The wild bamboos are divided into green mist, and the flying springs are hung with green peaks.

No one knows where to go, worrying about leaning on two or three pine trees. "

At that time, Li Bai was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He traveled around the rivers and lakes with his sword, and wrote poems about the beautiful scenery between mountains and rivers. Some of his melancholy was nothing more than the fact that those who seek hermits would not be met, so even if he was melancholy, he was very light melancholy.

Seeing Cheng Xinglin leaning against a peach blossom tree in a sad state, the mayor couldn't help but smile.

Very suitable, a freshman in high school, who was about the same age as Li Bai at that time

It is really suitable to perform such a show.

The background video changes to an ancient city alley covered in flowers. Cheng Xinglin walks up a long ladder with his sword in his hands. As he goes up, the scenery changes slowly.

The green mountains and green clouds in the distance are exposed, and the Yangtze River is as clear as a gem.

Cheng Xinglin ascended the heights and gazed into the distance, unconsciously chanting—"Sunshine at the head of Jincheng, toward the light-scattered flower building...Today, when I climb up and look at it, it's like traveling in nine heavens...I want to wave my hand and lie here in the clouds and pines."

The dry ice on the stage created smoke, enveloping Cheng Xinglin in the mist.

Looking from a distance, it seems that he really traveled for nine days, lying drunk at Yunsong, looking full of immortality.

The next moment, Cheng Xinglin walked down the stairs, the sky in the background changed from bright to obscure, the clouds and mists dispersed, and the background turned into a twilight filled with fiery clouds.

Cheng Xinglin walked calmly on the mountain path, returned to the peach tree and sat down.

However, when the clouds and mist rose just now, the peach trees were tampered with and replaced with maple leaves.

Cheng Xinglin sat by the tree and looked towards Shi Cangshan.

"From the bottom of the blue mountain in the evening, the mountain and the moon return with people. But look at the path where you came, the green is green and the green is faint."

While reciting, Cheng Xinglin picked up the wine glass placed by the tree and took a sip. At the same time, the stars moved and the background turned into the color of the starry sky.

Cheng Xinglin's whole body became a silhouette. He took a sip of wine and poured out the rest——

"The long song sings the pine wind, the song is exhausted and the river stars are sparse. I am drunk and the king is happy again, and Tao Ran forgets the machine together."

Just now, I have burned three works of Li Bai in one meal, completely expressing Li Bai's brisk and calm life between mountains and rivers.

All the people who watched the performance felt as if they had been washed by the breeze of the mountain stream, very comfortable and very comfortable.

Only the mayor shook his head slightly.

——Fortunately, this stage is not as good as everyone's bragging.

Of course it is easy for young people to interpret the lightness of young people.

However, although Li Bai is always described as "elegant and unrestrained" by the Chinese teacher, it is not correct to understand Li Bai only in this way.

If this boy's stage only had these things, it would be nothing more than an arty stage.

Just as the mayor thought so, he saw Cheng Xinglin suddenly stood up with a wine glass in his hand, and at the same time, the background of the video changed suddenly.

The picture became gloomy, the bustling city covered just now was gone, only the autumn wind was rustling under the hazy sky.

Cheng Xinglin threw down his wine glass and held his sword, and danced in the autumn wind. At the same time, the voice of his reciting also came from the speaker - "The sky is long and the sun is far away, the water is clean and cold.... The sky is tens of thousands of miles away, and the eyes are extremely sad .”

I don't know whether it was the wind brought by the sword dance, or the air conditioner on site was already cold. The mayor/mayor immediately felt a bleak chill.

At the same time, he also noticed that Cheng Xinglin's expression had completely changed.

When he wrote this song "Climbing the New Pinglou", Li Bai was already thirty years old, but he traveled for many years without achieving anything.

When he went upstairs again, he no longer fantasized about traveling for nine days, nor did he have the energy to lie drunk on the clouds and pines.

Eyes full of bleak, melancholy lingering.

So—Cheng Xinglin slashed his long sword horizontally, using the sword as a substitute to draw in the air—the background video also used wild cursive script to follow Cheng Xinglin's movements to draw three big characters one stroke at a time.

"The Road is Difficult".

"If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will climb the snow-covered mountains in the Taihang... The road is difficult, the road is difficult, and there are many divergent roads. Where are you?"

Cheng Xing danced and chanted, as if he really took everyone back to Chang'an thousands of years ago. He saw Li Bai climbing high and looking far away, seeing Li Bai stop his cup and throw his chopsticks, and saw him pick up the long sword in despair, and the wind he lifted was bleak.

But is that all?

At that time, Li Bai was impoverished in Chang'an, and he could not see any hope for his official career. In the same year, he wrote about the difficulty of traveling and the difficulty of the road to Shu, and wrote "The Yellow Crane Can't Fly Over"; Difficulty is more difficult than going to the blue sky"

But in the end, he also wrote—

Cheng Xing faced the wind with his sleeves wide, and while he was vibrating, he carved the last line of words on the difficult road - "There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, hang the sails straight to help the sea."

Don't give up hope, still believe in yourself, this is Li Bai.

Cheng Xinglin's handling of this section is majestic, which really makes people feel the frustration of the person in the poem, and also makes people really feel the courage of the person in the poem.

He was able to handle it so well precisely because he had fallen into the abyss before, but he also climbed up.

His own experience made him and Li Bai merge into one.

The mayor/mayor felt his heart being tightened.

He no longer has any intention to pick and choose, the only thing he can do is to follow Cheng Xinglin - the ups and downs of Li Bai in the story.

The mayor/mayor saw that Li Bai was indeed "the end of the wind and the waves", and he wrote "Hu Tong cooks chicken and drinks baijiu, children laugh and hold clothes... Looking up to the sky and laughing, we are not from Penghao."

Write down the life in the palace where the fire is cooking oil and the flowers are blooming.

But good times don't last forever.

In the next scene, Cheng Xinglin turned his back to the audience and knelt on the stage. In the background video, an emperor whose face could not be seen clearly handed Jinxiu Grace and returned Li Bai's gift of gold.

After all, it is still "once I go to the Golden Horse, it will float down into a flying canopy. The guests will evacuate every day, and the jade bottle will be empty."

Cheng Xinglin could only lift his sword and step into the mountains and rivers again.

"The same is true for caring in the world. In ancient times, everything flows eastward. When will you return? Let the white deer be among the green cliffs. If you have to go, you can ride to visit famous mountains."

Cheng Xinglin climbed up the stairs just now again—the background was still green and green, but it was clearly the same scenery, but looking at it now, there was an extra layer of melancholy... Is it?

Cheng Xinglin flashed his long sword again, and at the top of the stairs, he waved the long sword in his hand again.

The background clouds and mists were pushed aside as he walked the sword, and Cheng Xinglin made every move with a sense of style and ease.

"To be happy in life, you must have fun. Don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon. I am born to be useful. When the money is gone, it will come back." Cheng Xinglin chanted at the end.

This is Li Bai, even if he is frustrated, he is not depressed, Li Bai is always chic and joyful in dancing swords and mountains and rivers.

Cheng Xinglin's long sword stabbed out, frozen in the lingering aftertaste of the guqin, and then slowly submerged in the darkness along with the background and stage lights.

The moment Cheng Xinglin was submerged in darkness.

Jian Xing stood up from the two light boards, and was the first one to clap his hands.

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"it is good!"

Awakened by Jian Xing's applause, the mayor stood up and clapped vigorously as if waking up from a dream.

It's amazing, it's really amazing! ! !

Sitting can't express how excited he is to see this show! ! !

The programming of this show is really great! !

This student really performed really well! !

He solemnly apologized for what he thought Cheng Xinglin's performance was only so good. This performance is too interesting, too exquisite! !

He simply didn't know how a high school student could tell Li Bai from a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers when he first entered the world, to a downcast and frustrated later, to a proud spring breeze, and finally lost everything, but still be able to say "I was born with talent". It must be useful" chic, and the performance is so layered! !

Anyway, the mayor couldn't say anything, he could only stand there and applaud.

Of course, not only the mayor/mayor stood up, but the students below also stood up together, and the audience burst into applause.

Even the host, who was supposed to be on stage immediately, couldn't hold back his excitement, and applauded foolishly.

Class 27 was about to shake their "Universe Invincible Cheng Xinglin, we love you so much" light sign to pieces.

The only one who is awake in the world is the little brother Penguin who is in charge of the live broadcast.

After all, the stage has been empty for so long, and their ratings can't afford it.

"Fuck." The little brother in charge of the live broadcast said, "Fuck shit!!"

"what happened?"

"Do you know the ratings of that male classmate in ancient costume when he went up just now???" The little brother glanced at the monitoring information on his mobile phone, "It has almost reached the number of live broadcasts of a third-tier entertainer in the entertainment industry!"

"Damn it?" Now it was another person, he snatched the phone and confirmed what his colleague said was true.

Then he didn't care whether the audience would be dissatisfied if the live broadcast was empty, so he quickly called and arranged for his colleagues to quickly make the cut of Cheng Xinglin's part just now and post it on Weibo.

It's all traffic, it's all his work performance! ! !

In fact, the audience in the live broadcast room was really nothing, they were also immersed in Cheng Xinglin's performance just now.

In the live broadcast room, bullet screens are all swiping:

"Oh my god, this show is absolutely dead."

"Is it really at the level that high school students can do???"

"Suddenly I started to get what Li Bai's poems are about! If such a handsome little brother taught me Chinese lessons back then, I would have scored at least 20 points higher in Chinese in the college entrance examination."

"Hahahaha I can be thirty points taller!"

"I have the impression that Li Bai is the middle-aged man with a big stomach in the book. Today, I finally got what happened to the elegant and unrestrained poet!"

"Such a high-quality national style stage, can we have a few more???"

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It doesn't matter the thunderous applause outside, or the scrolling barrage in the live broadcast room projected on the TV at the place where he is.

Cheng Xinglin saw it, but he didn't have the energy to be particularly excited or happy.

Rather than being excited, his greatest feeling was—a sigh of relief.

If you didn't mess up, if you didn't fail everyone's hard work, if you didn't fail your own efforts, then that's fine.

After this breath was relieved, Cheng Xinglin felt a deep tiredness.

After all, he hasn't slept well for two weeks, and just now he concentrated [-]% of his energy on the stage.

My physical strength is exhausted, and now I feel tired even if I move my hands.

However, everyone in the backstage was very busy, they had to put on stage and organize actors to go on stage, so not many people had the energy to watch Cheng Xinglin who was huddled in the corner.

Cheng Xinglin felt his mouth was dry, and he was just about to struggle to get up to find some water to drink.

A thermos cup with the aroma of black tea was handed to him.

The aroma of this black tea...

It seems that I often smell it in the secret base...

Cheng Xinglin slowly raised his head, and saw Jian Xing without accident.

Cheng Xinglin was about to get up with hands and feet, but Jian Xing pressed his shoulders.

In an instant, Cheng Xinglin couldn't move.

Jian Xing just kept him in a state where he couldn't move, and fed him lipstick tea - the temperature was just right, and the fragrance was just right.

The gentle black tea instantly washed away the dryness in Cheng Xinglin's throat.

Jian Xing fed two or three mouthfuls and asked, "Do you still drink?"

Cheng Xinglin shook his head.

Jian Xing put away the cup, released Cheng Xinglin's hand, and sat down beside him.

"Senior." Cheng Xinglin asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"I want to be the first person to tell you that the stage is really great." Jian Xing said, "So, I'm here."

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Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Just now he felt that he was so tired that he was dazed, no matter what kind of stimulation came, he would not be excited anymore.

But now, Cheng Xinglin felt his heart beating wildly again.

The blood supply was instantly sufficient, and his hands and feet were numb.

But just as Cheng Xinglin wanted to say something, he heard Jian Xing "shush": "Shut up, someone is here."

They sat in a small dark corner, but this corner was not far from the others and was easy to spot.

Hearing what Jian Xing said, Cheng Xinglin immediately calmed down.

When the man walked over, Jian Xing asked, "Are you tired? Can you lean against me and rest for a while?"

Cheng Xinglin originally wanted to shake his head, but after thinking about it, he leaned closer carefully.

Not leaning on Jian Xing's shoulder, just resting next to him.

The two of them didn't need to say anything, just sitting there was beautiful.

Cheng Xinglin felt...

He really hoped that this moment could last forever. He sat with Jian Xing and watched the people coming and going outside.

But it seems that there is an enchantment in front of them, and no one can disturb them.

However, this imagination is certainly impossible.

Cheng Xinglin didn't sit for a long time when his cell phone rang—Remarks: [Student Association reminds the audience—Chang Xiao]

Cheng Xinglin answered the phone: "Hi, Senior Sister Chang, hello."

"Hello, hello, is Xinglin backstage now or where? If you're not here, come back quickly, and I will send flowers for a group photo soon."

After the cultural evening, an extra link was added where the mayor and other leaders presented flowers.

It was said that the mayor took the lead in thanking the students for their hard work for the party and for the wonderful programs brought by the students.

Cheng Xinglin told Chang Xiao that he was in the background and asked where to meet.

Chang Xiao asked him to wait on the left side of the stage, then hung up the phone, ready to continue to notify the next performer.

"I'm going out." Cheng Xinglin glanced at Jian Xing with a little disappointment, "Well, where are you going, senior?"

"Don't be so disappointed." Jian Xing couldn't help laughing, and patted Cheng Xinglin's head, "We will be separated for a while, and we will meet soon."

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

He is not disappointed, is he disappointed?

Is it obvious?

Cheng Xinglin's face was hot, and the disappointment just now was driven away by his shyness, and he hurried away.

Seeing Cheng Xinglin leaving, Jian Xing only raised his foot - he didn't leave the backstage, but walked to the right side of the stage.

There, there are a lot of beautifully packaged flowers, and there is a fairy Mi Qing standing in the flowers.

Seeing Jian Xing approaching, the fairy smiled: "Here we come."

Jian Xing nodded, looked down and found a bouquet of flowers: "Is this bouquet of flowers for the mayor later?"

Mi Qing: "Yes, you can hold it, and give it to Xiaolin later... Oh no, the mayor."

Jian Xing smiled, noncommittal.

When he said to Cheng Xinglin just now, he meant to see you on stage later.

In the afternoon, Cheng Xinglin didn't go to put on makeup, but contacted two things. The first thing was to become the etiquette of carrying flowers tonight.

Cheng Xinglin received flowers under the spotlight for the first time.

How could he miss it?

Jian Xing held the flowers and stood tall and straight in the first place.

After a while, Mi Qing clapped her hands as the host on stage finished her lengthy job introduction, and Jian Xing led the way up.

At the same time, the mayor/mayor also came on stage at the same time from the left side of the actors.

Because the mayor presented flowers in person, everyone in the audience and on the stage was very excited.

Only Cheng Xinglin was an exception.

It may be the surprise that the mayor is about to send him flowers, the deafening screams of the audience, and the pile of huge flashing lights, etc. There are too many elements.

On the contrary, it made him feel a little less excited.

Cheng Xinglin just stared at the audience, trying to find where Jian Xing was in the crowd.

However, the spotlights on the stage were too dazzling, and the people in the audience seemed to be in the dark, and it was impossible to tell who was who.

It should... be watching him from the audience, right?

Or, didn't have time to go down, still in the background?

While thinking, Cheng Xinglin accidentally glanced at his left hand.

I saw-

Wearing a suit and school uniform, Jian Xing, who was in a well-made suit, led the way from the strong light with a bunch of flowers in his hands.

Cheng Xinglin: "???"

what's the situation? ? ?

The mayor stayed in front of Cheng Xinglin, but Cheng Xinglin looked at Jian Xing over the mayor's shoulder.

Watching Jian Xing approaching him, and then staying in front of him.

Jian Xing raised the bouquet of flowers to greet Cheng Xinglin with weak movements.

just like--

It's Jian Xing, like presenting flowers to Cheng Xinglin.

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Cheng Xinglin's heart, which he thought he couldn't get excited just now, became excited in an instant.

However, this action can only stay in the "like" stage.

It is impossible for Jian Xing to actually present flowers to Cheng Xinglin, and even he will not stay on the stage.

After all, the role of etiquette is to hand the flowers to the mayor/mayor, and then it is time to step down.

Cheng Xinglin's heart was beating fast, and his hands and feet were numb when he saw Jian Xing handing over the flowers to the mayor, and then he was about to step down.

Cheng Xinglin thought silently——

That's enough.

On the stage where thousands of people were watching, it was enough for Jian Xing to pay tribute to himself with flowers.

However, the moment the mayor caught the bouquet, he glanced at Jian Xing and said, "Wait a minute."

Jian Xing stopped.

The mayor took a serious look at Jian Xing, thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Hey, aren't you the boy who entered the IMO national training team in our city? Your name is...Jian Xing, right?"

Jian Xing nodded calmly, "It's me. Hello."

"Hello, hello!" The mayor/mayor was very satisfied, looked at the principal beside him, and said, "You let the students with the best academic performance send flowers to the students who performed well in art performances. This is very ingenious and reflects respect for every student Development, very good!"

The principal was praised and felt at ease: "The mayor/mayor praised it a lot. By the way, Jian Xing helped make the background of this video!"

"Oh?" The mayor's eyes lit up, he looked at Jian Xing again, and said, "Not bad, morality, intelligence, physical education, art and labor are all-round development, and the video is well done! ——Come on, you are also one of the main creators , come over and take a picture with classmate Cheng with flowers!"

Cheng Xinglin: "..."

Jian Xing smiled: "Thank you mayor."

The mayor pushed Jian Xing and Cheng Xinglin together, and then placed the bouquet in his hand between the two of them.

One person took half of the flowers, and the faces of two people were behind the flowers. The mayor was very satisfied.

Excellent school, excellent students, taking a group photo together, it's really nice!

The mayor thought happily, and walked up to Cheng Xinglin and stood up.

Cheng Xinglin no longer felt that the mayor was not the mayor.

He just felt like... time repeated itself, and he was back on the flag raising platform that morning.

That was the first time he received recognition in high school.

At that time, it was with Jian Xing.

Now, they are standing in the spotlight instead of the sun, holding flowers instead of awards.

But the only thing that is the same is... the person beside me who accepts the honor with me is Jian Xing.

When Cheng Xinglin thought of this, his eyes felt a little hot.

Cheng Xinglin didn't care if many people were watching them, and he didn't care that there was a mayor by his side.

He quietly tilted his head towards Jian Xing.

Then, he felt that Jian Xing also leaned towards him.

The two people directly stood with the mayor/mayor and became a "follower" state.

It's not enough-

Next, Cheng Xinglin felt that the bun on his head that Jian Xing tied up with his own hands was attached to the top of Jian Xing's head or some other part.

In front of so many spectators, as if there was no one else present, she posted her hair with her hair.

Under the stage, the girls who raised their mobile phones to record this great moment of accepting the award together captured this scene on camera after zooming out their cameras.

"Fuck, what did I see?????"

"Is it real that the bun hits the head??"

"Damn it??? Don't you want to avoid suspicion?? Sticker, stick stick?"

"By the way, with such a large bouquet of flower stickers, isn't it really married?? Really isn't it???"

Amidst the noise in the audience, a girl's cell phone also gave a notification tone.

Prompt——The upload of a certain sound has been successful.

Girl Douyin's copywriting: [Click to see the beautiful stickers!No sweet no money!Don't be sweet! ! ! ! 】