She is no longer the best female match for period essays

Chapter 113 First Sister of the 60s Art Troupe (End)
Xia Zhaoyun raised her chin slightly, "It's a new society now, what is the purpose of marrying a wife? Of course, I want to pamper her, otherwise I can only turn the poetic and picturesque into the mediocrity of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea."

"Otherwise, prepare to be a bachelor for the rest of your life!"

The girls nodded one after another, "That's right, men and women are equal. Why do we have to work and go home to do housework?"

Another little girl whispered: "And we women can have children, what can they do?"

The big guys all shrugged their shoulders and laughed, "That's right, we can do what men can do, but they may not be able to do what we can do, and they want to be uncles and let aunts and grandma serve them, what a face!"

Xia Zhaoyun turned her head to Teacher Su and said, "Mr. Su, let's meet at noon. My partner doesn't know how many people we have in total. We have booked three tables at once."

Teacher Su is not a coy person, he nodded and jokingly said, "Then we have to rely on Teacher Xiaoxia's blessing."

There are eighteen girls in the three groups including Xia Zhaoyun. According to the standard of ten people at a table, there are still twelve girls left.There are about nine accompanying staff including the driver.

Now, no matter what the family conditions are, people are more or less short of oil and water in their stomachs, and they eat a lot. Even if the lesbians of the art troupe need to keep in shape, they don't need to pay too much attention to their appetite, after all, they are young and consume a lot of energy.

They usually go to the restaurant to have a tooth festival, and they can eat almost the same food according to the number of people. With the undersea stomach of gay men, the remaining three-digit amount can be easily resolved!
After such a calculation, the girls in one group looked a little unhappy.

Someone couldn't help muttering: "Hmph, it's as if someone has never been to a state-run hotel. What's there to show off? If you want to invite them together, you have to separate the group..."

"Isn't that right? This is clearly forming a clique and isolating our group."

When one person spoke, a group of girls who were already aggrieved started shouting in low voices.

"Comrade Xia Zhaoyun is still holding grudges. She didn't get to be the lead dancer of a group. She's trying to find her place here."

The three groups of girls didn't want to, they were stopped by Xia Zhaoyun just as they were about to speak back.

She chuckled and glanced at the group of people, "I really don't have a big heart. Treating people to dinner is fun. I haven't seen anyone spend money to get angry."

"Please eat? I'm sorry, I only know how to repay kindness with kindness?"

"Do you dare to say that you have regarded me as your partner fighting side by side before? Even if you are a competitor, that is the attitude you take me squarely."

"If I remember correctly, my strength and appearance make you jealous and isolate me all the time. Although I am the lead dancer, we don't get along well. This is the main reason why Mr. Su considered transferring me last time."

"When I first joined the regiment, I was warmly 'received' by you. It's been a long time, but I still remember carefully."

Xia Zhaoyun's voice was neither high nor low, just enough for all the girls in a group to hear, and it would not reach the ears of employees in other units.

People have great forgetfulness, she will kindly remember them one by one.

The faces of the girls in the first group turned red again. Yes, Xia Zhaoyun transferred to the third group and led the girls in the third group to rise up, making their jealousy not only not extinguished, but intensified.

Why should others allow them to bully and not be able to bully them back?

At this moment, Xia Zhaoyun and a group of girls were completely torn apart.

"I'm going to book a table at the state-run restaurant. Anyone of you who wants to share food together, come and sign up with me," Xie Xiaoqin lowered her eyes slightly, took out a pen and paper from her bag, and asked loudly.

"I……"

A group of girls looked at each other and raised their hands one after another. After discussing the name of the dish, they took out money and tickets and handed them to Xie Xiaoqin.

Then they all hummed at Xia Zhaoyun.

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and smiled, pointing kindly to the long queue waiting for the opening of the Cultural Palace, "My partner may have reserved a table a few days earlier, you may not have a seat now, at least at lunch time, it is difficult to empty the entire table .”

Xie Xiaoqin squeezed the money note in her hand, and said with a faint smile, "Then Comrade Xia Zhaoyun doesn't need to worry about it."

She said without wasting time, and ran to the nearest state-run hotel.

It was the time for breakfast, and there was an endless stream of people in the restaurant. Xie Xiaoqin explained his purpose.

As a result, the waiter didn't even look up, "We don't accept reservations, comrade, do you think our restaurant is for your family? Do we have to make room for you?"

Xie Xiaoqin's face turned red, "But comrade, didn't someone book three tables with you? Why can't we if he can? Let's just book one table."

Then the waiter looked her up and down strangely, "She is a letter of introduction issued by the unit, which belongs to internal benefits, and only those who have made contributions to the organization can enjoy the power. Have you made any contributions?"

Xie Xiaoqin was taken aback for a moment, pursed her lips tightly, held the money note in her hand tightly, said something troublesome, and walked back with heavy steps.

She was once again dizzy from being stimulated by Xia Zhaoyun, why did she take such a job for herself?

If she managed to do this, she might not be able to get a group of girls to say a good sentence, but if she failed to do it, she would have to bear their resentment that they had nowhere to vent on Xia Zhaoyun.

The program for one group was the second in the afternoon, so Xie Xiaoqin had a whole morning to spare.

In order to vent her anger, she also had to wait in line to order food in state-run restaurants.

Therefore, when Xie Xiaoqin returned to the team, her complexion had returned to normal.

Each program participating in the selection has its own unique features, which can make people's eyes shine, and the difficulty of each dance is not low.

A group of girls followed suit after watching a few, and they were so determined that they were even a little ecstatic. While the teacher leading the team handed over the tape, they quietly sneered at the three groups of girls.

"Well, speaking of this national group dance art performance, apart from the conception and overall effect of the dance, the most important thing to compete is the competition of technique."

"The leaders don't know how many times they participate in various types of cultural performances every year. The level of appreciation is not inferior to that of professional teachers. Your group is too fancy, and the dance is not difficult at all. Just pull someone over on the street and give them three to five days' time. Time, put on clothes, you can still jump out..."

"Besides, the situation is so tense now, you dare to touch feudal stuff, tsk tsk, I really don't know whether to say that you are brave, or that you despise the too peaceful life?"

The three groups of girls looked at the group of girls one by one like looking at a fool, "Are you sick? We are about to perform, and you have affected our performance. Can you bear the anger of Deputy Director Zhao?"

A group of girls stared: "Don't you guys influence us?"

The three groups of girls: "Hehe, our dancing is amazing, it puts pressure on you, I'm sorry, this can't be changed."

"Or, are you thinking about the meal at noon?"

A group of girls were so choked that they were as angry as toads.

With their fuss, the tension before the three groups of girls went on stage was healed miraculously.

Heh, isn't one group just afraid that the three groups will perform supernormally?

They even put in [-]% of their efforts to piss off these little brats!

With a burst of anger and proving that they are not mediocre, the three groups of girls did perform exceptionally well, stimulating the audience to stand up and applaud vigorously with absolute amazement.

After stepping off the stage, several little girls collapsed on the ground, crying, "We did it..."

Xia Zhaoyun was a little dumbfounded, but she was very understanding of their feelings.

After all, in her last life, she witnessed half of these girls' lives, and each had their own unwillingness, misfortune, helplessness and compromise.

I remember that a foreign song suddenly became popular on a certain music, saying that you must listen to it when you get divorced: "I came from the sky, I don't eat fireworks on earth, I have nothing to fear, no worries..."

It can be seen that marriage and reality restrain women.

In the age of youth and wantonness, if they live the way they want, they may have no regrets in their whole life.

Xia Zhaoyun smiled and pulled them up one by one, speaking briskly and confidently:
"Where does this go? This is just the initial screening, and after the screening, there will be a rehearsal."

"The rehearsal is also a small screening. After the official performance, if you are recruited by other units, your career has only just started."

"Don't be a country bumpkin, make people laugh."

"Remember, you were trained by my teacher Xiao Xia. No matter what you face in the future, just say one word, as long as it is good, right, and upward, we will work hard!"

"I don't have any drive or courage at all. It's impossible for all luck to come to you who are just waiting to die."

The girls nodded heavily, took a deep breath, and regained control of their bodies.

Just judging from the extraordinary response from the audience, their program is a surefire way to pass the primary election!

The girls relaxed their minds, began to observe other people's performances, and took out their small notebooks to record carefully.

Because Xia Zhaoyun gave them all the skills, they have a set of methods to analyze, summarize, and transform into their own experience.

"Comrade Xia Zhaoyun?" A young man in a blue overalls approached, and seeing Xia Zhaoyun's eyes lit up, he grinned and said firmly.

Xia Zhaoyun was puzzled for a moment, and when she saw the two foam boxes that the man and his companion were holding, she understood and nodded with a smile: "I am, comrade..."

"Master, hello!" The two young men put down their things and bowed ninety degrees, "We are entrusted by Master to bring you ice cream and soda."

One box is ice cream, and the other box is soda, both of them are radiating cold air, but the quilts on them are lifted, and the coolness rushes towards the face to dissipate the heat of the crowd.

Xia Zhaoyun thanked with a smile, and called the three groups of girls to line up to get things.

"Master has ordered a lot. He said that after you finish the arrangements, let us send some summer heat relief to other acquaintances." The young man conveyed Huo Tianhao's words, thinking to himself that Master is very capable.

Originally, when the master explained, he told them the name of the teacher's wife, and then said that the teacher's wife is very easy to recognize, and she is the most beautiful one in the audience.

They thought Master was a beauty in the eye of a beholder, so they didn't dare to ask in detail, and they were bitter in their hearts and planned to ask them one by one.

I didn't expect Master's words to be true!

Aw, how can anyone in this world be so beautiful that they are beyond ordinary?

Even in the backstage where everyone is wearing heavy makeup, the teacher's wife is still a fairy by herself, and when people glance over, they will be caught by her!
The girls are very self-conscious and not greedy, they either choose ice cream or soda.

Teacher Su and the accompanying staff from the same unit were also assigned.

After the division, the two young men said goodbye to Xia Zhaoyun politely, and walked around the backstage carrying the boxes.

Just now, when a group of girls wanted to fish in troubled waters and grab a drink to cool off the heat, Xia Zhaoyun lightly smiled and blocked it: "Comrade, you have a performance in the afternoon. If you eat up your stomach, who will be to blame?"

"Besides, I suggest you don't get angry, eat light at noon, so as not to burden your stomach too much and affect your performance. It will depend on us to hook you up then."

A group of girls gritted their teeth in hatred, but had to admit that she was right.

They also knew which was more important, so they secretly asked Xie Xiaoqin to change the previous menu of big fish and big meat, and unified it into Yangchun noodles with little oil and water.

If it weren't for the fear that going to the cafeteria would affect their mood and consume their energy, they would never go to a state-run restaurant to join in the fun!
"Let's continue eating out at night," they said bitterly.

Fifty teams were originally scheduled to perform today, but some of them came from other places. Since it was inconvenient for them to go back and forth once, five or six groups were temporarily inserted, resulting in a performance in the evening.

The girls from Zhaoyang Garment Factory, in addition to participating in the competition, this is also a very good learning opportunity, so they must follow to the end.

Xia Zhaoyun said with a light smile, "Just now, my partner's apprentice said that there is a state-run restaurant not far from here. The big meat buns are especially delicious. They have thin skin and fillings, and are moderately fat and thin. They also add shiitake mushrooms. They are only sold every other night. Full light for half an hour!"

"Besides, those who bought meat buns can drink soup for free. The sour plum soup made in the well water is also a must. It is refreshing, sour, sweet and refreshing. It quenches thirst and heat without being too cold."

"Let's eat and drink well at noon, shall we eat big meat buns at night?"

The girls nodded one after another. It is cheaper and more affordable to get full meat than to order food.

At noon, Xie Xiaoqin struggled to grab a table and ordered sixteen bowls of Yangchun noodles.

This Yangchun noodle is smooth and chewy, boiled with big bone broth, green onion, beautiful sun-dried eggs, and two drops of sesame oil. A bowl of this is definitely a kind of satisfaction after shopping.

It’s just that the three tables next door are full of meals, nine dishes and one soup with white rice, sweet and sour pork ribs, chicken instant noodles, steamed pork, white spoon shrimp, braised lion head, minced meat eggplant, secret cold dishes, tomato scrambled eggs , fried peanuts and winter melon kelp soup!

The fragrance permeated the entire restaurant, and the well-prepared Yangchun noodles were not as light as a bowl of plain boiled water.

The girls in one group were grinding their teeth with hatred, and the gluttons in their stomachs were pounding wildly. They couldn't help muttering that Xia Zhaoyun used the object as a money bag.

They don't believe that someone can marry a daughter-in-law into the door, and still love and care for others everywhere.

It was definitely Xia Zhaoyun who asked the man to save her face, tsk tsk, no one's money comes from the wind, let alone her man drives a truck.

Tsk tsk, how nicely you said it before, your lover loves you so much that you are willing to be a widow.

As a result, she didn't know how to treat people better and save money while they were still alive.

Drivers who run long distances always put their heads in their waists, and the high wages are indeed particularly dangerous. After a painful lesson, the couple still operate like this...

All in all, all in all, they paid for the money and tickets, and felt lonely!

In fact, Huo Tianhao gave Xia Zhaoyun a lot of face, although the big guy didn't lack for this meal, and the three groups of girls and the accompanying staff didn't intend to take advantage of it, thinking about returning it later.

Isn't that how people come and go?
However, everyone treated Xia Zhaoyun more enthusiastically, sincerely, and intimately. After all, everyone likes friends who can do practical things and are generous.

In order to take care of foreign performance teams, the organizer announced the screening results after all the teams performed on the day.

The two programs of Zhaoyang Garment Factory were promoted without much surprise!
Passing this level does not mean that they can relax. This is just the beginning of a step towards the official stage, and there are still [-] steps to work hard.

In the next few days, the girls can't wait to take root in the practice room.

Instead, it was Xia Zhaoyun who helped them adjust their work and rest, combining work and rest, so as to save them from being powerless.

In order to reunite his family in the city earlier, Huo Tianhao specially took the two children into the care of the transportation team, so that Xia Zhaoyun had more time to devote himself to training.

During the rehearsal, there were only thirty-five or six programs. Except for the out-of-town performance teams that were confirmed, the rest could be canceled at any time.

Moreover, the Kyoto dance team that can stand out among hundreds of programs, each of them is strong and bites hard. No one will know who can make it to the end until the moment when the results are announced!
The atmosphere of team competition is strong, and dancers from different units and teams all look at each other with an invisible murderous look!
At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, all the programs had already been rehearsed, and the judges and teachers held a small meeting to directly decide the final performance.

One group of girls from Zhaoyang Garment Factory was successfully selected, while three groups were eliminated!

Not to mention the three groups of girls, even the other people present were in an uproar. After all, during the screening, everyone was sure that Xia Zhaoyun and the others would advance all the way to the final stage and become the most eye-catching program.

However, why was such an excellent show that impressed everyone was cancelled?
Xia Zhaoyun's eyes were light, and she stopped the girls who were about to get violent, and there seemed to be no surprise on her face.

Teacher Su frowned, and couldn't help but stepped forward and asked the judges in a low voice.

Those teachers were also quite regretful, "This program is indeed very enjoyable, and it has developed the combination of dance form, spirit, rhyme and rhythm to a height that we cannot achieve."

"However, someone anonymously reported that you danced beyond the rules and wanted to harm your comrades with sugar-coated bullets. If we don't stop in time, the girls in your team will probably receive the craziest criticism and education..."

Teacher Su couldn't help saying: "Absurd, comrade, dance has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and it has evolved little by little. It uses body language to express life."

"Those don't know whether it's laymen making trouble, or some people deliberately distorting the facts in order to reduce competitors. Are you going to let this bad trend go?"

The person in charge of the judges sneered: "Comrade, your Zhaoyang Garment Factory has a heavy task, and you haven't experienced much wind and rain, so you don't know the seriousness of the matter."

"We're doing it for your own good. Don't you want to perform in front of the leaders and be personally named by them? You can't bear such a result!"

Xia Zhaoyun glanced at everyone present.

She used to be a ghost cultivator, and she was very sensitive to people's emotional fluctuations. Even if the person lowered his head to cover the expression on his face, the subtle movements of his body could still reveal his heart.

Especially after the results were announced and he achieved what he wanted, that kind of emotion leaked out more obviously.

She walked up to Xie Xiaoqin with a chuckle, and said without lowering her voice:
"Xie Xiaoqin, jealousy makes people ugly, you are very ordinary, shouldn't you work hard to make your heart beautiful?"

"Do you think that with just a few words of yours, people can be stupidly used as guns and charge forward for your selfish desires?"

"Or do you think that what you do is so seamless that no one can detect it?"

"Do you remember what I said? Everything can be one thing, two things can't be repeated. I still keep the letter of guarantee that Comrade Yuan wrote before."

"Just wait and accept the destruction!"

Xie Xiaoqin pursed her lips tightly, the shock of being discovered flashed in her lowered eyes, and her body couldn't help trembling slightly because she was afraid of the consequences.

But then she thought, Xia Zhaoyun couldn't possibly have evidence, and she really only said a few words, what consequences could there be?

She raised her head and said humiliatedly:
"Xia Zhaoyun, can you stop being like a mad dog, biting whoever you see?"

"Shouldn't you reflect on what's wrong with you, why was it reported anonymously?"

"And we are in the same unit. Even if we had a bad quarrel before, we are still a group to the outside world. I'm short-sighted, so I'm going to report you?"

"Besides, this time I'm with the big guys, and I haven't acted alone."

Xia Zhaoyun twitched the corners of her lips, "Whether you participated or not, I know in my own mind."

"If I'm not wrong, you directed and acted on your own to provide ideas for others when you were in the bathroom."

The toilets in the Cultural Palace are different from other places in that there are small cubicles.

Xie Xiaoqin's eyes narrowed slightly, but her face was still full of innocence:
"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Don't feel that if you don't like it, it's because I'm sabotaging it. If your program has no problems, how can it be successfully reported?"

But Xia Zhaoyun didn't continue to pay attention to her, but then walked to a team, and said with a light smile: "And you, just heard Xie Xiaoqin pretending to be worried that "Persimmon Ruyi" really has a good idea, but regardless of clothing, The dance style, all with an appreciation for ancient dances, is easy to get caught, isn't it?"

The girls tried to be calm, but they were also confident: "Comrade, I know you are disappointed that you cannot be selected for the show, but you can't just wrong people."

Xia Zhaoyun imitated their tone: "Then you can't just frame people just because we stole your limelight?"

"Don't you know that anonymous letters can be traced to people?"

"If the content of your report is true, it's fine, but if you use chicken feathers as arrows, then it will be convicted of defamation!"

"You are just participating in a show. This time you failed to get the limelight as you wished, and there is another chance. There is no need to be used as a gun to ruin a lifetime of happiness."

They blushed, "We won't be despicable people, and we won't be so stupid to be used as guns."

"Indeed, we heard someone muttering in the bathroom, saying that our program is actually the best, and it surpasses all teams in terms of skills, but you took advantage of it and narrowly won."

"But if you win, you win, and if you lose, you lose. There is no reason."

"Even if we are aggrieved, we have the backbone to admit it. We will definitely win it back next time!"

The girls behind them raised their fists and shouted slogans.

Instead, Xia Zhaoyun couldn't laugh or cry.

Those girls were afraid that they would be suspected, so they told the exact time when they went to the toilet and heard these words.

Xie Xiaoqin's face was a bit ugly, and several girls beside her had turned their heads to look over.

Because at that time they were stuck on the stage and went to the toilet together, they all came out first, only Xie Xiaoqin was inked for a while.

She didn't expect that she could do such a big thing in such two or three minutes!
Thinking about it carefully, they couldn't help thinking about whether they had offended her or not, and they were sold out when they didn't know.

Xia Zhaoyun snorted at Xie Xiaoqin, "You can continue to defend yourself and refuse to admit it, but the matter is already in front of you. Yes, your light words really can't be turned over to the court for sentencing."

"However, these few words of yours are very likely to affect the careers of the girls behind me. What's the difference between this and an executioner? A murderer's head nods, and a heart-to-heart stab!"

"I'll just look at a person like you, how many people are willing to make friends with you, and how well you can live the rest of your life. A person's reputation doesn't have to be ruined by getting into the game..."

Xie Xiaoqin's whole body was cold, her lips were trembling, everyone could see the disgust and fear in the man's eyes, at least Teacher Su didn't even look at her.

The road leading to the General Administration was completely ruined by her!

Yes, before coming here, Yuan Pingying repeatedly told her to be safe and not to play tricks, but she was still forced by Xia Zhaoyun.

Obviously one group was shortlisted, and it became the third time that Zhaoyang Garment Factory officially appeared on the stage to make a literary report to the leaders.

Teacher Su can also rely on this good news to return to the General Political Department. At that time, he was one of the few candidates she took away...

Now, it's all over!

Her dream of being in charge will never come true...

However, Xie Xiaoqin looked at Xia Zhaoyun and sneered:
"So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"My life is over, but isn't your two months of training in vain?"

"Haha, I just expressed everyone's aspirations. Your program has no technical content at all, but is just a flashy thing to fool laymen. Why are you shortlisted?"

"Is this fair to other people? Besides, who would have thought of anyone who would really submit to their inner jealousy, resentment, and indignation, and submit an anonymous letter, and it would really get you stuck?"

The group of girls who were plotted were very angry, "Why are you so vicious, and the people in your group can't see it well, are we so stupid?"

Xie Xiaoqin raised her eyebrows, no longer concealing her true nature, and said with a sneer:

"Stupid or not, it doesn't matter if you say it yourself, it turns out that it is really stupid."

"One of you, absolutely impatient, submitted an anonymous letter!"

"Since the program can be declared successfully, and has passed the primary election, it has been watched by so many viewers and non-local candidate teams, even if there is any violation, it can be ignored."

"Otherwise, if something goes wrong, there will be too many people who will be held accountable. Actors are the ones in charge, so won't the judges who passed the program, the group leaders who agreed to the establishment of the program, and the audience who watched the program have such an enthusiastic response? spread?"

The judges looked ugly, indeed, if Zhaoyang Garment Factory seized this matter, then the group of them would be in a dilemma.

They looked at Xie Xiaoqin with unkind eyes, and they were also full of dislike for everyone in Zhaoyang Garment Factory.From their point of view, it's not just one ordinary performance, how can so many things be tossed about?
By the way, they also had serious eyes on the members of the art troupe of the Kyoto Textile Mill who might be reported anonymously.

Xie Xiaoqin chuckled, one-third of the judges were from the General Political Department.

Even if Xia Zhaoyun is lucky enough to enter the General Political Department in the future, her life will not be easy, and Teacher Su may be implicated this time, and she will not have the opportunity to re-enter the General Political Department in the future.

After all, people like people with superb dancing skills and steady training and performances, not troublemakers!
Isn't it just going to hell, she has a hard time, and she will definitely not let others have a good time.

The three groups of girls were about to explode, but Xia Zhaoyun kept winking at them, not letting them act rashly.

During the two and a half months of getting along day and night, the girls were extremely convinced by Xia Zhaoyun, quietly serving as the background board, but everyone's eyes were like a pair of burning flames.

Before Xia Zhaoyun could speak, Huo Tianhao, who was sitting in the auditorium, led the two children over.

Although Huo Tianhao is only a technician of the transportation team, he is considered one of the best in this line of work, and he can be found wherever there are cars.

Moreover, he has a wide range of friends and outstanding abilities in all aspects. At least the famous people in the city have really heard of his name, and even met him, and have some friendship.

Seeing him coming, two or three judges smiled and nodded at him.

Huo Tianhao smiled and patted the heads of the two children, telling them to find their mother, while he walked up to the judges and said in a low voice:
"Teachers, although Comrade Xia Zhaoyun is my daughter-in-law, this August Golden Autumn Art Show is a large-scale event for our city to report to the leaders, not a place to pay attention to personal affection."

"I don't mean to speak to my daughter-in-law, but, as far as I know," he lowered his voice so that the two people in charge could hear clearly.

"Recently, some international friends have not officially visited our country, saying that they want to conduct cultural exchanges."

"Dance is named among them, so this August Golden Autumn Art Show is related to the dignity of our country. You judge it from a professional perspective, is "Persimmon Ruyi" really not good enough?"

"Or are there any programs that can represent our Xia Hua's long and bright culture?"

The judges were shocked. If this is the case, then "Persimmon Ruyi" must be selected!

Huo Tianhao added fuel to the fire, "Because of this reason, during the primary election, some leading secretaries watched the performance in person..."

He didn't say much about this, but the judges are not stupid. If there is a problem with "Shishi Ruyi", it is impossible that they did not receive accurate instructions within this week.

The person in charge remembered that when he was doing the report work, the leader patted him on the shoulder and solemnly expressed his expectation for the show.

He pondered over Huo Tianhao's words again, thinking more, and suddenly felt that the burden on his body was heavier.

He patted Huo Tianhao's shoulder gratefully: "Thank you, Tianhao, I'll take your wife and children to dinner later."

Huo Tianhao smiled and nodded, "When my wife is transferred to the city, I will definitely bother you and my aunt."

After speaking, he waved to the children, gestured to Xia Zhaoyun, and took the children outside.

The judges chatted together for a while, and then said to everyone: "After a serious discussion, we have decided to restore the qualification of "Shishi Ruyi" to appear on the stage, but the other selected programs will still be retained and will not be eliminated."

And they also decided to put this program, as a gift to the motherland, at the finale!
"Everyone is a top-notch talent in the industry. Don't listen to the wind and the rain. If you are influenced by others, you will become the leader of the gun."

"Art is a very serious matter. When we treat inheritance, we must eliminate the dross and select the essence. As long as it is upward and reflects the strength of our country, it is good."

""Persimmon Ruyi" is a tribute to the golden autumn, which is in line with the theme of tribute to the motherland."

"If anyone has any doubts about this, you can make it clear, and I will report to you layer by layer, and give you accurate and timely feedback."

"We treat the anonymous report this time as if we didn't see it. I hope everyone will treat this show rationally, and don't mix any personal grievances, likes and dislikes!"

Everyone nodded in response, and were quite satisfied with the result.

Only Xie Xiaoqin's face was livid, with a look of despair.

Teacher Su walked up to her and said coldly: "Xie Xiaoqin, you have to remember your responsibilities. I don't care what you have done or what kind of situation you will face."

"For the official performance a week later, only success is allowed, not failure, understand?"

Xie Xiaoqin bit her lip and nodded, remembering Xia Zhaoyun's words in the car, she felt hopeful again.

If there are other units to select candidates besides the General Political Department, then she, who is one of the finalists and the lead dancer, is likely to be selected.

As long as she went to another unit, who would know and care about her past?
Time can heal everything, just like her biological mother, wouldn't she be transferred to erase the traces of failed youth?

The three groups of girls were really scared into a cold sweat, but fortunately, the final result was as they wanted.

As they wish?

They realized later what step they had reached at this moment, they covered their mouths tightly with excitement, and communicated silently with the people around them happily.

When the judges left, one of them came over and patted Teacher Su on the shoulder: "Old Su, we are all looking forward to your return. By the way, remember to bring you, a master."

Teacher Su followed that person's gaze and saw Xia Zhaoyun.

She laughed lowly: "Old Li, you are wrong, she is not my high-achieving apprentice. She has studied with Gao Lao for a while, and she is quite a talented child, and her level is not inferior to mine."

Under the surprised eyes of her old friend, she said again: "Whether the choreography, music arrangement, costumes, or props of "Shishi Ruyi" are all from her hands!"

The man was even more excited and said: "Then I'm really curious, what a talented dancer this child is. If she doesn't enter the General Political Department, there will be no other candidates."

Teacher Su nodded, "I think so too, the big stage of the General Political Department is where she should go."

The girls' control over the dance is already very precise. In the last week, they only need to treat it with a normal attitude, and ensure a certain degree of training every day to keep their muscle memory.

Xia Zhaoyun still spares an hour every morning and afternoon to help the girls continue to make up for it, so that they not only get closer to a group of girls, but also go farther and farther on the way to surpass a group of girls in all aspects.

The summary of the dance system by later generations is the incisive summary of generations of people, which has a kind of enlightening effect on people.

The time they spend together is getting less and less. Xia Zhaoyun hopes that these knowledge and skills can help them go further on the road of their dreams.

In everyone's anticipation, the August Golden Autumn Art Show kicked off.

After Xia Zhaoyun put on the make-up for the big guys, she chuckled and continued to tell them various interesting stories to ease everyone's tension.

The night turned from light to thick, and the audience felt fatigued from the joyful or soothing music and the uniform dancers from the initial anticipation to calmness and aesthetics, and there were even some whispers in the venue .

Suddenly the stage dimmed, a light blue light shone on a corner, the ethereal and distant flute sounded, and the curling figure loomed...

The shocking beauty of those amazing years slowly unfolded in front of everyone, and the restlessness in everyone's hearts was dispelled at once.

The rhyme of winter, the moistness of spring, the fierceness of summer solstice, and the success of autumn, each moment has its own unique beauty and irreplaceability, but after all, it cannot match the advancement of time, just like the long river of history, and finally ushered in a prosperous age!
Everyone seems to be washed away from all kinds of desires, leaving only a sincere heart, and it seems that in this long axis of time that has been shortened and stretched, they have found their original aspirations...

Art has no borders, and there is no obstacle in the industry. Everyone can get some insights from its expression. It is an abstract and intuitive philosophy!
Even people who opened their eyes wide at the beginning, intending to look for all kinds of real hammers and make big fuss, can't help but see their own filth at this moment.

When the girls opened the festive "Persimmon Ruyi" picture scroll, everyone suddenly realized that the dancers had quietly drawn a Chinese painting without them noticing...

There is no trace of ingenuity in the scroll, but the joy and peace of stretching everywhere, it is done overnight and naturally, even the traditional Chinese painting, everyone can't help sighing, not to mention that many high-ranking people are more professional in the study of Chinese painting than dancing.

"Okay!" An old gentleman stood up first and applauded vigorously, "This is the real art of our Xia Hua. It is better to learn from foreigners to make art than to walk our own way."

"Without our summary and inheritance of Xiahua's art from generation to generation, we would not have our achievements today."

　The next chapter sweeps a little tail, and then opens a new plane: "70s Green Tea Educated Youth"

　　The female supporting role followed the male lead all the way and foolishly resolutely went to the countryside. Most of the subsidies sent by the family were spent on the man.

　　The male protagonist rescued the village flower who jumped into the river, and the two got married quickly, sold things secretly, and returned to the city hand in hand with the college entrance examination, and their childhood was prosperous.

　　The female partner was bullied by a bum, and tied to the countryside as a reproductive machine.

　　The female lead didn't cooperate anymore, she gave the female lead eyedrops secretly, and asked the male lead to write an IOU, patted his ass back to the city, and went to tease the male lead's brother!

　　Male protagonist: How is my brother, how is my brother.

　　So the female supporting role returned to the city to tease the male lead and his brother!

　　Female supporting role: I am the person your brother introduced to you.Your brother sold you for this money!

　　Papa, photographed the IOU on the strong body of the man...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)