She is no longer the best female match for period essays

Chapter 96 The First Sister of the 60s Art Troupe (35)

The breakfast was dictated by Xia Zhaoyun, and He Qingran actually operated the hand-rolled noodles. Although the thickness of the noodles is uneven, the smooth taste of the hand-rolled noodles is still acceptable.

Put a spoonful of crushed peanuts in each bowl, a spoonful of Xia Zhaoyun's homemade soy sauce, stir-fry some cucumbers, potatoes, shredded carrots, and a fried egg. It is rich in nutrition, rich in taste, salty, spicy and refreshing.

He Qingran recorded it while doing it, tasting the delicious breakfast she cooked, she was so moved by herself.

"Yunyun, how do you make this bean paste, it's so delicious!"

In the words of later generations, this is where the soul of a bowl of noodles lies.

Xia Zhaoyun chin motioned for her to take a pen and paper and tell the steps, and contributed two flavors: spicy and salty.

He Qingran recorded it and read it over again, "Is that so? Are there any other precautions?"

"No more," Xia Zhaoyun said with a smile, "The steps are a little complicated. I think you'd better handwrite a few more and post them on the bulletin board after you finish playing."

He Qingran nodded again and again, "Yeah, yes, I also sorted out yesterday's recipes, and went to the factory newspaper office in my spare time today to see if I can stuff the manuscripts I sorted out every day into the factory's weekly magazine Here, let more people see."

"I think they will be happy. The factory newspaper office is the same as our broadcasting room. It has tasks every day or every week. It is difficult to achieve results if it is the same, and it is easy to be forgotten. Think ahead."

"They are rushing to keep such material that benefits the people!"

"But Yunyun, why are you so good at cooking?"

As soon as he asked, He Qingran regretted it a little.

Anyone who doesn't know how to cook, except for her, who is praised and killed by the little mother, is a precious egg raised by the family.Only Yunyun, she has been trained by her adoptive parents since she was a child, and she has almost become a perfect little wretch in all aspects.

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and smiled: "Because the family doesn't like eating in the cafeteria, Auntie Song searched for all kinds of recipes everywhere, and even specially sent me to the home of a chef relative whose ancestors were imperial cooks, to learn for a summer vacation."

"It's impossible for others to pass on their unique skills to me, but at least let me help learn the art by the side. How much I can learn depends on my understanding, diligence and wink."

"Actually, I think this is pretty good. What I have learned is my own, and it will benefit my whole life, and it will not be a particularly unacceptable experience."

"It's like you, it can motivate you to learn to cook, isn't it just that you want to cook delicious food for your loved ones? This kind of satisfaction and sense of accomplishment can shatter many unbearable memories."

He Qingran held his chin and looked at her, "Yunyun, you look like a dodder grass, which is soft and fragile, and you need to cling to others to survive, but you are not like this, your heart is so strong that it makes people feel distressed."

"If I were you, I would be beaten all over my body every now and then, and I would have held a knife..."

Seeing the two babies staring at her with big eyes, she didn't continue talking, stuck out her tongue and turned sideways to block the sight of the two little guys, stroked her neck with her hand, and said in a very low voice: "I have to pull a few more backs if I try my best!" of!"

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and smiled: "I'm not as powerful as you imagined, but I just feel that life is like tea. It has a bitter side, a bland side, but also a sweet, intriguing and happy side."

"I have gone through so much, and the days are getting better and better, and I should be more positive!"

"If I don't value my life myself, who cares?"

He Qingran nodded vigorously, "Yes, the days will get better and better, we all have to work hard."

She used to live in a muddle-headed way, drifting with the crowd, but recently she has a clear goal, that is, to transfer to the city center, and take her younger brother to leave this horrible nest completely.

The dawn seemed to be getting closer, and she was full of motivation.

After seeing off the child, Xia Zhaoyun said goodbye to He Qingran and went to the practice room.

She came earlier, thinking of playing yesterday's song twice to find the feeling, and she felt that if she added appropriate words, the effect would be better.

Among this group of girls, there are a few who can sing quite well, and it will be fine to let them record the tapes in advance.

When she arrived, the girls in the three groups were already doing stretching, and they were unprecedentedly active. When they saw her, they all greeted her crisply with smiles.

A few girls changed into the clothes they borrowed yesterday, and explained shyly: "Mr. Xiao Xia, I think wearing this clothes should make me feel better in the role."

Xia Zhaoyun nodded, put down her things with a smile, and then clapped their hands together to gather them together, "I picked out the movements and tunes yesterday, the movements are not difficult, but they shouldn't be too simple, as it would make us look unprofessional. "

"However, you are different in what you are good at, and the combination is definitely more amazing than the pillars. Isn't there a saying that three cobblers can beat a Zhuge Liang? With so many of you, can't you fool the layman?"

"We are a condolence performance. As long as the audience can feel the spirit of conveyance from our dance, it will be a successful performance."

"You first do stretching and warm-up with me, and then I will tell you about the movements one by one."

Everyone nodded solemnly and followed Xia Zhaoyun seriously.

What Xia Zhaoyun led them to do is the best set of stretching exercises after decades of exploration, which can stretch every part of the body, relieve muscle stiffness, and quickly enter the state.

There was a thin layer of sweat on everyone's foreheads, and they didn't know if their mentality was different. They actually felt that their bodies were more comfortable than ever. The sunflowers born in the sun were fully stretched, and they were like the power of dolls that had just been wound. Perfect!

Although she buckled people one by one, Xia Zhaoyun still asked everyone to surround her.

The dancers seem to dance mechanically according to the choreographer's design, but they also need inspiration. Different people feel different when they dance, and the amount of spirit conveyed in the dance is also different!
Their perception of the overall musical will help them understand their own part of the dance.

Xia Zhaoyun looked around the crowd, and her eyes stayed on the chef who played the role: "Comrade Wang Huiwen, which dance moves do you think are most suitable for the identity of a chef?"

"The movements can be exaggerated, but you have to remember that you are a woman and a dancer, and you have to show the beauty of the workers as much as possible."

Wang Huiwen, who was called, froze, and the other friends had already pushed her into the middle of the practice room with laughter, and began to watch the fun.

Wang Huiwen smiled helplessly, took a deep breath and turned her eyes, but added the chef's chopping, spooning, and cooking into the dance movements. The most surprising thing is that she is alive and vivid, reproducing the essence of a contemporary chef. It really fits exaggeration, elegance and festiveness all in one.

Everyone's eyes lit up, but they applauded vigorously. Their imprisoned thinking seemed to break their defenses, and many thoughts flocked to them. It turns out that dancing can still be played like this!
A few lively little girls couldn't help it, and they stepped forward and followed, making gestures and adding their own creativity. The practice room was lively and joyful for a while, and there was no sense of tension in the first two groups preparing for the condolence performance.

Xia Zhaoyun always had a smile on her face, and from time to time lowered her head to write and draw in her notebook, perfecting the movements of the chef.

The dance looks difficult, but it is all made up of different combinations of basic movements and adding skills. It is derived from life, and it is a kind of refinement and beautification.

What Xia Zhaoyun is doing with everyone now is to let them personally experience the process of choreography.

After the big guys' "brainstorming" about the chef's dance was over, Xia Zhaoyun also took out the final draft and continued to deduct the movements of a dancer.

Seeing that their opinions were adopted and joined in the dance, the little girls were greatly encouraged, exuded greater enthusiasm and enthusiasm, and threw themselves into the choreography like little fireballs.

Xia Zhaoyun was amazed by their brainstorming, but exceptionally good dance moves, and frequently made changes to her original designs.

Usually at noon, there is no one in the regiment who goes to the cafeteria more actively than these girls.

Now they are ecstatically expressing their understanding of their profession, which is an unprecedented enthusiasm for dance, and a humble love buried deep in their hearts that has been denied by everyone and themselves.

It was Xia Zhaoyun who told him to stop, and the big guy reluctantly left the practice room holding his lunch box.

In the past, they would quickly walk to the cafeteria, walk back and forth several times, choose the meal they want to eat, and then laugh and occupy a seat in line to eat.

During the meal, they chatted and laughed for half an hour, washed the tableware with hot water, and wandered slowly back to the dormitory.

Now the little girls are all like pressing a small motor, for fear of wasting a second and interrupting their state of surging inspiration.

Xia Zhaoyun was better than them, and He Qingran brought over the meal.

After eating, she played the piece in front of the piano. After a whole morning of polishing, the spirituality of the piece suddenly came out, as if it was not controlled by her fingers, and she could jump out and go crazy around the world.

"Ran Ran, we'll have to trouble you later," Xia Zhaoyun said with a smile, pointing her fingers, "The soundtrack needs to be recorded, and the girls have to add their voices. It takes a few times to go back and forth."

He Qingran poked her forehead, "Yunyun, are you meeting with me? Not to mention our relationship, even the importance the factory attaches to this show will require all departments to cooperate with you."

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and pulled her hand down, said with a light smile, "Where, I'm just saying hello to you. After we finish the action in the afternoon, I'll change the soundtrack a few times and fill in the words."

"I'll take them to finish stretching tomorrow, and I'm going to record it."

He Qingran nodded, "OK, then after I finish the morning broadcast, I will move the guy to your piano room, where the recording effect is good."

In the afternoon, the minds of the little girls were completely opened up, and a group of actions were designed with obvious professional characteristics, elegant, beautiful and handsome, full of tension, and the characters were clearly shaped.

Before four o'clock in the afternoon, they had already completed the final draft of all eighteen people.

Everyone was very nervous, and now they were exhausted suddenly, and they all drooped their heads like wilted flowers.

Xia Zhaoyun smiled and beckoned them to come to her side, "Let's jump here today and give you half an hour to rest, go get pens and paper, listen to the music I play, and add psychological monologues to your characters."

The big guy came to his senses suddenly, "Mr. Xiao Xia, you said that when the time comes to record the music, we will also record our words?"

Xia Zhaoyun nodded, "Yes, but our voice is the same as dancing, it needs to be full of changes to show the character of the character."

"It doesn't need to be gorgeous, but it must be in line with the profession, and it must impress the big guys..."

This time, the big guy accompanied Xia Zhaoyun until eight o'clock, and finally finished all the creative content.

Everyone feels that life is fulfilling and exciting, and they are full of yearning. It turns out that working hard and living seriously makes people feel happy and happy all over.

Xia Zhaoyun was still wondering why He Qingran didn't bring her children here today, and she was a little anxious. After saying goodbye to the little girls, she hurried out, but when she reached the door, she saw that half shrouded in the dim light, half blended into the A tall and familiar figure in the dark night.

She couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth and trotting over, and raised her head when she was in front of the person.

But after two days of not seeing each other, she was so busy that she was dizzy. When she saw the real person unexpectedly, she realized what it means to not see each other every day.

Huo Tianhao laughed lowly, delighted by her obedient and joyful expression, he stroked her hair that had exploded from excessive use of her brain all day, and slid his hand to hold her hand.

"Brother Tianhao, why are you here?" She felt the man's generous and warm palm, and her face couldn't help but glow with warmth.

The gentle evening wind in summer, with the intoxicating fragrance of flowers and plants, swirls around them, making people feel uplifted one after another.

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and smiled, knowing in her heart that this was a woman in love, with the unique joy and peace of mind.

"I missed you, so I'm here," Huo Tianhao replied directly.

Xia Zhaoyun bit her lip and glared at him, then looked around guiltily.

As a result, she found that the girls had rushed to take a bath together with basins, and now they were looking at the fun with their cats around.

"Hello, Teacher Xiaoxia, hello Master!" When they were discovered, they laughed and pushed out, shouting crisply.

Xia Zhaoyun blushed from embarrassment, but Huo Tianhao smiled generously and nodded, "Hello."

The little girls didn't have much guts either, it would be nice to be able to say hello to the master, and now they all laughed and ran away.

Then from the time they took a shower to the time they returned to the dormitory, they were talking about the love between Teacher Xiao Xia and Hero Xiao Huo, they were really a match made in heaven.

Xia Zhaoyun and Huo Tianhao didn't speak for a while, they held hands and walked slowly towards the house.

"you……"

"you……"

The classic scene was staged in reality, and Xia Zhaoyun burst out laughing, "I wrote you a letter, did you receive it?"

The two of them walked in the grove in front of the art troupe, where there were luxuriant trees, isolated from the dim light outside, forming a small world of its own, and even the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly.

Huo Tianhao pushed the person against the tree trunk slightly with his hands, and put his forehead close to hers, "It's because I saw it that I missed you so badly, so I had to rush over from get off work."

After finishing speaking, he stared at her greedily for a few seconds, and then leaned down to relieve the longing in his heart.

The man is domineering and strong, Xia Zhaoyun quickly lost herself in the dense kisses, she can only cling to him weakly, occasionally moaning and chirping coquettishly.

Huo Tianhao felt that he was drinking doves to quench his thirst. Instead of suppressing the desire to miss her, he eagerly wanted to swallow this woman who had almost turned into water.

Suddenly, he put one arm around Xia Zhaoyun, covered her mouth with the other, and led him behind a thick old tree, completely hiding in the shadows.

Xia Zhaoyun blinked her eyes.

Huo Tianhao kissed her ear, and said almost out of breath, "There is someone."

After a short while, two vague shadows walked over one after the other, wandered around for a while, and chose to stop at the location where Xia Zhaoyun and the two had just been.

"Aunt Yuan, why are you calling me out so late?" It was Xie Xiaoqin who spoke.

Xia Zhaoyun recognized it as soon as she heard it.

Mrs. Yuan looked at the slim young girl in front of her, her heart softened, and she helped her to gather the broken hair around her cheeks to her ears, "Xiaoqin, there have been too many things in the group recently, and my aunt hasn't had a good conversation with you. "

"Are you tired from training recently? Auntie looks at you staying late in the practice room every day."

Xie Xiaoqin shook her head with a smile, and said with the joy of a little girl: "No, Aunt Yuan, I don't feel tired. I'm really happy recently."

"It's been three years since I joined our art troupe. This is the first time I've been the lead dancer in such a large-scale show, and I'm most likely to win the top three and win generous rewards."

"Thank you!"

As she spoke, she solemnly bowed down to thank him.

Mrs. Yuan quickly pulled her up, "Silly girl, I didn't do anything, I just give you some advice occasionally. It's more because you train hard on weekdays, and the teacher sees it, that's why you have this opportunity."

Xie Xiaoqin pursed her lips and smiled, and said in a low voice, "I know that Xia Zhaoyun didn't become the lead dancer of our group. It's related to you, teacher. If you relax your requirements, maybe I, I'm still a backup dancer now."

Mrs. Yuan did not deny it, and patted her on the shoulder, "Xia Zhaoyun is talented and well-qualified, but she is aloof and arrogant, and she doesn't know how to seize the opportunity when it comes to her."

"Since that's the case, it's better to give the opportunity to those who need it. For her, the chance to lead the dance is not too much, and it's not too much. But it's different for you!"

Master Yuan said earnestly and earnestly: "Xiaoqin, you have to remember that we are ordinary in all aspects, and these cannot be changed. Only hard work and necessary scheming can keep you from being eliminated."

"This opportunity is rare, you have to seize it. It takes four years for the General Political Department to select a batch of seedlings across the country, but the youth of literary and art workers is too short, so there will be a small election in the city every two years. If there is no accident , this year will also recruit newcomers, but the number of places is very small."

"Xiaoqin, as long as you lead the team and get the top three positions this time, Auntie will give you the chance to participate in the cultural performance in August City, and she must be the lead dancer!"

"Su Baimeng's choreography skills are among the best in the industry. She has been preparing for the August show for a long time."

(End of this chapter)