She is no longer the best female match for period essays

Chapter 73 The First Sister of the 60s Art Troupe (12)

The last time Xia Zhaoyun was at a concert, she never thought about meeting this man again.

Kyoto is large and densely populated, and Zhaoyang Garment Factory is located in the suburbs. On weekdays, she basically works and lives in the factory and rarely comes out.

So she had a teasing heart at the time, and didn't think about changing her voice on purpose.

Now she pinched her baby's throat, and asked tremblingly with joy and surprise: "Comrade, are you asking me?"

The man frowned, his face was so attractive to girls, every time he talked to someone for some reason, the girls would overreact.

Many men have a strange pleasure in the baby voice, but he doesn't like it, it's like a noisy bird, it makes his brain hurt!
"Is this your first time here? The Cultural Palace is very big, and I won't be able to explain it clearly to you for a while, why don't I take you there?" Xia Zhaoyun showed extreme enthusiasm, as if she was very familiar with this place, and under the sunglasses Turning his eyes slightly, he decided that one direction would lead people there.

The man couldn't help but touch his forehead, he was still off duty, when did he become so curious, and caused a trouble because of this curiosity!
The basketball court is just behind the Palace of Culture, and she would seize the opportunity to get close to him in a word.

"No need," he said hastily, "I have met an acquaintance, let's go with him."

As he spoke, he nodded to Xia Zhaoyun, and walked towards the next man who was also wearing a ball uniform.

Xia Zhaoyun waved her hand full of disappointment, "Okay, comrade, my surname is Dou, Dou of Dou E, name is Niwan, Nizi's Ni, gentle Wan..."

The man's steps were even bigger, and his friend was very happy to see him.

"Tianhao, your peach blossoms are blooming all over the place. You can't stand such an upright girl? If we hadn't had a bath, I would have thought you were of the wrong gender..." Huo Tianhao rudely abducted her before she finished speaking. for a moment.

"You have a slippery mouth. Why don't you make a three-pointer on the court?"

The man was choked up, "Whoever is old like you, we are the training partner. If you don't like it, I can leave?"

He pretended to turn around to leave, but when he turned around, he saw Huo Tianhao walking towards the court without paying any attention, and he had no intention of coaxing him at all.He hurriedly chased after him, couldn't help but sighed and whispered bitterly in his ear: "Let God take you away!"

Then his voice changed: "However, brother Hao, you have to use [-]% of your skills this time. The people in the Peking University courtyard are too arrogant. Let them see what it means to have someone beyond others!"

"I told the guys, as long as you catch the ball, pass it to you..."

Huo Tianhao paused, and smiled at him with a half-smile: "I'm one-on-five for co-authoring? Are you all decorations? Basketball is a cooperative sport!"

"Hey, Brother Hao, this is you, you take the siege as nothing," the man said with a cheeky smile and gave a thumbs up, "The people in the Peking University Courtyard thought they had won, and they didn't even know where to press the headlights." , mirrors, horns, front brakes, a Street Tracker that's fully roadworthy."

"That guy is very cool, with good shape and good performance. We really like it. If Brother Hao wins, this Street Tracker belongs to you, but you have to let the brothers have a good time riding it."

The two of them talked all the way around the Cultural Palace, and their vision suddenly widened, and they actually opened up quite a small sports field in the downtown area.

The gray-blue, white and black street tracker with a cool shape is surrounded by a group of young people excitedly. The man who straddles the motorcycle is not too hot. He is also wearing a leather jacket and holds the matching Throwing the helmet up and down, with a smug look on his face, he enjoyed everyone's pursuit.

"Hey, this is the powerful foreign aid you invited?" Huo Tianhao just appeared, and everyone in the South University courtyard surrounded him. The man was a little displeased, and asked lazily in a raised voice.

"It's just a little taller, it's not that bad..."

With Huo Tianhao here, the young people in the South University Courtyard looked like they had found their backbone, and all of them were swept away from their sluggish looks just now. They all raised their heads and held their chests up, "You're not serious, see you on the court!"

Both groups of young people are in their early twenties, just like the sun at nine o'clock and ten o'clock. They wish they could peel off their chests and release all their blood, pouring out all their passions in this age.

But before the game, they all confirmed over and over again whether the opponent's lottery can be given in place.

The north courtyard is Xu Weilin's modified motorcycle that was imported and won prizes in competitions, while the south courtyard is the four-in-one quadrangle courtyard that the young man Liu Mingkun who came with Huo Tianhao contributed to his family.

Things on both sides are priceless. The conflict between the South University and the North University has a long history. Their friction has accumulated since childhood, and this time it has reached the point of explosion.

Everyone thinks that they are sure to win. Peking University thinks that the South University and his team are too good. They lose every basketball game, so it doesn't make much sense to ask for a foreign aid.

And the young people in the South University Courtyard have inexplicable admiration for Huo Tianhao, thinking that he is omnipotent and invincible, so they also feel that this time they will win.

Ever since, the two groups decided to play a basketball game to end their ten-year grievances, and then parted ways, waving goodbye to their wanton youth, and shouldering the responsibilities of being a son, a husband, and even a father.

So this time the jackpot is extra big!

Huo Tianhao glanced at the people in the South University courtyard, and his head ached, who are they, why can't he let him take a rest in peace?
He always likes quick battles and quick decisions. When he was still thinking about tactics in Peking University and trying to find out his origin, he was like a tiger out of the cage, scoring goals frequently, all of which were three-pointers!
The people in the Peking University Courtyard were all impatient, and implemented a special defense against him, but Huo Tianhao was flexible and could easily break through all kinds of encirclement, stretch his feet, shoulder bumps, etc., and a casual throw with his hand was another three-pointer...

Originally, he kept his rhythm and scored goals slowly, but suddenly he stopped and the ball in his hand was snatched away.

My surname is Dou, my first name is Niwan, hehe, are you kidding me? !

Huo Tianhao laughed angrily. Without waiting for the youth from the South University Court to urge him, he caught up with a few steps to intercept the ball and launched a fierce attack. However, in the first half, the South University Court crushed the six-point Peking University Court to death with 150 points.

What was even more exasperating was that everyone in the Peking University Courtyard was sweating on their foreheads and panting, but the team members in the South University Courtyard were like shopping, and no one was out of breath.

"Brother Hao, good job, we're sure to win!" Liu Mingkun hooked Huo Tianhao's neck with a smile, "After the game, let's go to Lao Mo for a meal, and then go play billiards and go to my place at night The whole barbecue, the J guard just gave the old man a whole lamb, I got half of it to share with the brothers..."

"Brother Hao, if you have a friend, call it out!" This friend usually refers to the opposite sex.

Huo Tianhao hummed, and pointed to the Cultural Palace, "Is there any activity there recently?"

"Which day will there be no activities in the Cultural Palace? But it seems that there is a preliminaries for the Golden Microphone recently. The person Xu Weilin just talked about also participated, otherwise we will directly play in the compound. Listening to his fluttering, it seems that the trophy belongs to his family gone."

"I think it must be for the sake of the object, that kid used tricks to let so many beautiful ladies and sisters accompany him in the competition, just for him to coax people..." Liu Mingkun curled his lips.

"Okay, I'm tired and go for a walk, the second half you guys can play on your own," Huo Tianhao wiped off his sweat, gulped and drank water, left the dumbfounded South Courtyard crowd, and left with long legs.

"No, bro," Liu Mingkun panicked, "My family's ancestral first-rank officials have entered the quadrangle, and it's up to you to keep them!"

Huo Tianhao sneered: "How old are you, can't you think before making a decision? If you can't afford it, then don't play. Besides, we lead the opponent by more than [-] points. If you can still lose, just change your surname and lose!"

"Remember to get the car keys and helmet for me later!"

The youths in the South University Courtyard were very anxious. They were used to being beaten by the Peking University Courtyard. Even if there was a difference of one hundred and forty points, they felt unstable.

"Brother Kun, what shall we do?" the younger brothers asked tremblingly.

"Fight, fight as hard as you can. Let's defend well, and if we score a few points at will, we can win for sure," Liu Mingkun couldn't panic in front of his younger brothers, and said ruthlessly, gritted his teeth with a sullen face.

"We just started the event, and they are all exhausted, so we can't be cowardly..."

When he said this, everyone instantly felt at ease. Sure enough, they put in [-]% effort in the second half. It was not easy to score goals, but it was easy for them to surround people and make some interference.

Besides, they have been fighting each other for more than ten years, who doesn't know who?

It's a fight to the death, if they still lose, then they can't afford to be ashamed!
Huo Tianhao asked all the way with a gloomy face, and found the venue for the preliminary competition of the Golden Microphone.

This is a small auditorium that can accommodate more than [-] people. Since it has reached the last day of the preliminary competition, there are only a few hundred or so people in the auditorium including the contestants and accompanying relatives and friends.

Although it was a preliminary competition, the rules of the competition were strict and formal. The stage was brightly lit, but the auditorium was dimly lit.

Huo Tianhao went in through the back door, looked for something in the middle of the side, scanned the circle with his long and narrow eyes, and finally stopped at the woman in the third row who was wearing a sky blue shirt and braided with centipede braids.

The two of them were in the wrong position by two rows, and he was able to see clearly the side face that was still white and glowing in the dark. The woman after taking off her glasses was the little fox who teased him at the concert!

There was a sneer on the corner of his lips, he especially wanted to know what an interesting expression she would have when she found out about him later.

Xia Zhaoyun propped her chin and quietly watched other people's performances. The big guys were all well-dressed and beautiful, with standard smiles, loud voices, clear words, and reciting with emotion.

At this time, the judges are about to score from the aspects of impression, theme selection, emotional expression, skill application, voice condition and pronunciation accuracy.

But now there is no professional training, most of the players are at about the same level, and a standard pronunciation can beat half of them.

Xia Zhaoyun's registration time was late, and it was her turn almost at lunch time. In the entire auditorium, there were only judges and a few staff members.

Xia Zhaoyun stood up with a chuckle, stroked the hem of her skirt, stood briskly on the stage with her chest out and her belly in.

Today she is wearing a sky blue shirt, a red and white plaid skirt, her hair is tied gently behind her back, and only a sunflower fabric hairpin is pinned to her ear. She is fresh, simple and stylish.

What's more, her small face was only lightly made up. Her originally bright, beautiful and aggressive facial features were more than half restrained, and she now had a gentle, charming and extremely delicate posture. look.

Xia Zhaoyun's own voice is good, sweet and soft like southern girls, very pleasant to the ears. "Hello, judges and all comrades present, I am Xia Zhaoyun from Zhaoyang Garment Factory..."

Zhaoyang Garment Factory?
Huo Tianhao's brows and eyes became more serious, and he was about to stand up and leave, but he couldn't help staying for a while listening to the voice that was very different from the others reciting.

Xia Zhaoyun felt that she had learned a lot of scheming in the Song family, and she was especially talented in acting.

This time she didn't play music, she just recited her own manuscript softly like telling a story, gently and slowly captivating everyone's mood.

When she was shrouded in a touch of sadness, with a few words of her own feelings of being destined for nothing, the judges felt that her slender shoulders had borne too much sadness and vicissitudes that she shouldn't bear at her age, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her. The content she explained has a deeper recognition and emotion.

She choked up and read the last sentence, the tears in the corners of her eyes fell, and she looked extraordinarily crystal clear under the light...

The auditorium was silent, and then there was a loud applause, and the rest of the people broke free from the aftertaste and applauded excitedly.

Xia Zhaoyun smiled subconsciously and looked at the person who took the lead in applauding. Although she was standing in the bright spot, her eyes had already adapted to the light. When she saw the tall and straight person standing up, the smile on her face froze involuntarily.

"Little girl, your voice is very good, your emotions are very contagious, very good, okay, I'm hungry after waiting all morning, let's go back and wait for the news." The judges smiled and nodded at her.

Xia Zhaoyun replied politely, took the bag step by step, glanced around, and was blocked by someone just after taking two steps.

"Dou Niwan? Xia Zhaoyun?" Huo Tianhao sneered, "Am I just a fool in your eyes?"

Xia Zhaoyun shook her head hastily, glanced at his bulging muscles, and swallowed, fearing that her thin arms and legs would be thrown out.

She admitted her mistake very sincerely, "I'm sorry, comrade, I shouldn't have mistaken you and thought you were introduced by my family. I shouldn't have deliberately falsely reported your name because it was too embarrassing."

Huo Tianhao pursed his lips tightly, staring at her beautiful centipede braids, "Did you really admit the wrong person, or did you take me for a fool again?"

Xia Zhaoyun bent her waist slightly, and bit her lips in frustration, as expected, a lie needs many lies to be fulfilled.

In his eyes, she was already a shepherd who cried wolf, and she had no trust at all.

"Then what do you want!" She also had a temper, and couldn't help raising her head, with a hint of anger in her fox eyes, "Do you have to let me admit that you are really a fool?"

　Xia Zhaoyun: I did not admit the wrong person, so you want me to admit that you are a fool, there is nothing wrong with it!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)