Please, come home and practice the piano

Time flies by.

Tourists and locals cheered, jumped, sang and danced around the blazing wooden frame.

The bonfire show is one of the characteristics of Jiulonggou, which mainly introduces the representative customs and habits of the local people.

The performances include singing folk songs, performing dances, displaying traditional national costumes, dancing Guozhuang and so on.

For tourists, the greatest pleasure is nothing more than roasting leg of lamb and participating in local performances.

The three of them satiate themselves, singing, laughing and dancing with the crowd to their heart's content.

When you are tired from dancing, take a break.

If you are hungry, eat two bites of barbecue and drink a glass of wine.

Beautiful and happy.

Don't look at the three of them are all engaged in music, who said that those who study music must be able to dance?
Wu Fusheng laughed at Jin Jiaqi's uncoordinated movements, Jin Jiaqi can fight back, and you are not much better.

The two were very close, but in the hilarious atmosphere, they had to shout to let the other party hear their complaints clearly.

The wooden frame was crackling, and the flames soaring into the sky were reflected on everyone's faces.

For a moment, the two of them seemed to have returned to the days when they first arrived in Rongcheng, and they started to fight when they couldn't agree with each other.

It's just that Lao Tang doesn't want to dance at all, so he can only dance with the two of them in desperation.

In fact, if you tap it carefully, the old soup dances quite tastefully.

"Jin Sanye! What is the most important thing in dancing!" Wu Fusheng shouted from the air.

Jin Jiaqi replied loudly: "Bewitching!"

After speaking, the two looked at Lao Tang at the same time and laughed.

What the hell are you still laughing at me?The old soup smashed the pot and stopped playing!
"I'm crazy if I don't accompany you two, I'm exhausted!"

Lao Tang really couldn't play anymore, so he stopped, put down his arms and retreated to the outermost circle of people, "You two continue."

Jin Jiaqi also wanted to rest for a while, Wu Fusheng also withdrew from the social circle when he saw this, and said triumphantly, "You two can't do it."

Old Tang: "Who would have thought that you slept all afternoon, snoring like a pig."

The three returned to the small table and started eating again.

After eating for a while, Wu Fusheng sent out another invitation, "Let's go, it's time for the climax of the event."

Old Tang: "You go, I really can't do it."

Suddenly, a distant folk song sounded at the scene, making the atmosphere of the scene a little more profound under the night.

Seeing this, Jin Jiaqijian got up and pulled Laotang up: "Let's go!"

The three rejoined the fight hand in hand.

Under the night sky, people continued to cheer.

Different from the hustle and bustle of the city, every breath tonight carries the most primitive natural impulse.

The lights are like a dream, and every dance is like experiencing a fiery baptism.

At this moment, the fire danced in the air, and people shouted wantonly.

suddenly.

"Ye Wan! I love you!"

A cry higher than the flames rose from the crowd.

"It's so explosive!" Lao Tang looked over, and the one who shouted was the tall boy among the three college students he met at lunch.

Wu Fusheng and Jin Jiaqi also looked over.

In the distance, the tall boy stopped jumping, conjured up a gift box out of nowhere, walked up to the girl who was traveling with him, and stretched out his hands to hand it over.

The three of them couldn't hear what the boy said, but saw the girl covering her mouth.

Then, "Promise him!" Another boy in the same group took the lead in booing.

"Promise him!"

"Promise him!!"

Then the crowd shouted together!
Seeing this, Lao Tang also shouted in that direction: "Promise him!!"

There seemed to be a small situation at the scene, the theme seemed to be off track, and more than half of the people began to shout, as if to create a certain atmosphere.

Under the bonfire, everyone surrounded the hero and heroine with human circles.

What follows is a 5-minute statement of confession.

Finally, under all the attention, the girl threw the gift into the boy's arms.

"Wow———————————"

The applause burst into the sky.

It feels like the happiest person on the scene at the moment is the third person standing next to the new couple, clapping his hands while wiping the corners of his eyes, like an old father.

Seeing this scene, I was honestly moved, as if I brought myself into it.

With a fever in his head, he turned his face and said loudly: "When I get married in the future, you both have to be my best man!"

Jin Jiaqi: "Okay! Then when I get married, you have to be my bridesmaid and wear a pink dress!"

Wu Fusheng felt that the atmosphere had arrived, and looked at Jin Jiaqi, as if facing the firelight with all his strength, "We are all your bridesmaids!!"

Jin Jiaqi was taken aback, as if she couldn't hear anything for a moment, she just felt that the picture in front of her was shaking, and when the shouts of the crowd reappeared in her world, she saw clearly that the person in front of her was Wu Fusheng.

Then he laughed loudly, "You said it! I remember it!"

The fire danced in the sky, and the people under the night sky continued to make noise.

She smiled, and the corners of her eyes were wet with laughter.

The fire danced in the sky, and the people under the night sky continued to make noise.

When Lao Tang heard Wu Fusheng's words, he already knew what choice the other party made.

His first reaction was yes.

Although he told Jin Jiaqi before that he would help each other, on this trip to Jiulonggou, he has done his best to help the two of them create various opportunities.

Probably the two are really related.

But when she saw Jin Jiaqi shed tears, the defense line in his heart collapsed instantly.

Realizing now, this is the first time he saw Jin Jiaqi shed tears in front of Wu Fusheng.

At this moment, he felt that Jin Jiaqi was the most helpless person in the world.

This girl he had always treated as his younger sister.

It only takes a moment for a person to make a decision, and Lao Tang made his decision.

Wu Fusheng was still thinking about Jin Jiaqi's last words in his mind.

The fire danced in the sky, and the people under the night sky continued to make noise.

He just wanted to find a quiet place to sit for a while.
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47:[-].

After returning home, Li An and Chen Xuan were discussing tonight's skill stage assessment on the sofa.

Ang Li: "Indeed, the new teacher recruited by Guangyuan is really good."

Chen Xuan sighed, "What's the use of that?"

Li Ang: "Okay, she still has a chance at the end of the year, and Lin Pengfei will accompany her for another round. I guess he is well prepared to have a chance at the end of the year."

A mobile phone vibrated.

Chen Xuan: "Your mine?"

Li An touched his trouser pocket, "It might be mine."

Followed the vibrating sound to the bedroom, Li An picked up the phone and looked at Lao Tang's phone.

pick up.

"Aren't you guys having a bonfire banquet at night? Call me when you have time."

Lao Tang was really not in the mood: "Sorry for interrupting so late, I want to ask you for Lin Youyou's phone number."

Upon hearing Lao Tang's tone, Li An frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lao Tang told Li Ang the whole story on the phone.

"I know this matter has nothing to do with Lin Youyou, but I really want to fight for them again. If Lin Youyou really doesn't mean anything to Wu Fusheng, I will completely cut off Wu Fusheng's thoughts."

Li An: "But since Lao Wu has already chosen, why are you bothering? I can give you the phone number, but is it meaningful? Even if Lin Youyou personally rejected Wu Fusheng, what can Jin Jiaqi get from it? He said a lot and I'm sure he knows what he's doing."

Lao Tang: "If Jin Jiaqi was your sister, would you fight for her again? I promise I won't bother Lin Youyou too much, just chat with her privately."

Ang Lee fell silent.

Lao Tang: "Li An, we are quite familiar friends. You should be more or less aware of who I am, Lao Tang. Don't worry, I promise not to cause trouble for you."

Li Ang: "That's a long way to go. What I mean is, forget it, I don't care, you can figure it out. In short, the relationship is a matter between two people. There is no Lin Youyou, and there is Zhang Youyou and Wang Youyou. While you are thinking about Jin Jiaqi, you are also thinking about Wu Fusheng, it is not easy for him to make this decision, this is my thought."

Old Tang: "Thank you, I owe you once."

Li An: "Hey, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are. You should calm down first, get a good night's sleep tonight, and observe how they are doing tomorrow, and then think about it yourself."

Lao Tang: "Well, you also go to bed early."
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After hanging up the phone, Li An sent Lin Youyou's number.

Chen Xuan asked worriedly, "Is there any problem?"

Li An: "Lao Tang is very stable in his work, and even if I don't give it to him, he can find a way to find it. Last year, Lin Youyou worked as an interpreter for Ao Tuo and stayed in the Haiyuan for two days. There must be activity records there. It’s not a matter of checking one by one.”

"I'll give it to him, one less person who knows is one person."

"Wu Fusheng's actions can be regarded as the final cruelty."

Chen Xuan regretted: "Actually, I think he and Jin Jiaqi are quite a couple."

Li An sighed: "What's the use of that, to tell you the truth, I thought he would choose Jin Jiaqi in the end."

Chen Xuan: "What if it's you?"

Ang Lee: "Huh?"

Chen Xuan: "If you were Wu Fusheng, how would you choose?"

Li An: "I am Li An, and I have no choice. I only want Teacher Xiaomi."

Chen Xuan: "Why is the desire to survive so strong today?"

Ang Lee: "Someday I won't have a strong desire to survive."

Chen Xuan: "So how would you choose, you must choose one."

Li Anxin asked what it was for. "Anyway, my family doesn't count, you help me choose."

Chen Xuan smiled: "You guess you will definitely choose Jin Jiaqi."

Li Ang: "Okay, the game is over here, let's go wash up."

Before going to bed, Chen Xuan suddenly asked another question.

"Do you think Lao Tang likes Jin Jiaqi?"

Li Ang: "How is it possible, how could Lao Tang like Jin Jiaqi, doesn't Lao Tang like the girl who sings folk songs?"

Chen Xuan: "That's not necessarily the case. Not all Korean dramas are performed like this. Lao Tang properly set up a duo of men. He kept his feelings for Jin Jiaqi hidden in his heart, and finally exploded."

Ang Lee put down his phone: "Aren't you Zhen Huan's Friends all day long? Since when are you still interested in Korean dramas?"

Chen Xuanqie: "Who doesn't like romantic love scenes anymore? Although I know it's all fake, I still have yearning in my heart. I don't know who made up such a story at the beginning, and finally conjured up a lipstick to turn me Cheated."

Li An wanted to die, "Okay, okay, I will watch Korean dramas with you in the future, let's choose the one to watch romantically."

Chen Xuan: "Don't look, I'm already past that age."

Li An is speechless, you have already said everything, what should I say?
"And our story is very romantic, too."

As Chen Xuan said, she turned over and propped her chin up with her hands, looked at Li An cutely and said, "Li An, have you ever felt this way? It's like a love story between us."

Ang Li thought about it seriously, and asked with a smile, "Then who wrote it?"

Chen Xuan: "I don't know, I just feel this way occasionally, maybe sometimes I'm too happy, and I'm quite scared."

"Oh." Li An took Chen Xuan into his arms, "what are you afraid of, if we are really controlled by some mysterious force, you have to believe me, even if one day you disappear, I will go through the sea of ​​people find you."

"I've always believed in you, but this time," Chen Xuan stretched out her little finger, "I want to pull the hook."

Li An stretched out his little finger, hooked his two fingers together, and pressed his thumb together firmly.

After the hook is stamped, turn off the lights and go to sleep.

Mostly menstruating women are more sensitive and fragile, Li An thought so, and fell asleep.

In fact, he has already answered a similar question from Chen Xuan, saying that he does not believe in fate.
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Wei Sanwan got up early in the morning, drank a bowl of soy milk in the cafeteria, and hurried to the concert hall on the first floor of the theater.

This year's Rongcheng Cup has entered the countdown, and there are still two days left.

The first week was the junior professional competition.

Compared with the youth professional group that has received much attention, the venue of the youth professional group is not set in the Red House Concert Hall, because there will be a large-scale event held in the Red House Concert Hall this weekend.

But that doesn't mean the children's playing field is doomed.

Wei Sanwan came to step on the spot in advance, also to see where the work has not been done.

After turning around, he felt that the sanitation work in the auditorium had not been implemented, so he called a group of students from the student union at noon.

"Ma Fei, the task is entrusted to you. Clean the auditorium as clean as the stage."

"Do it again today, and do it again tomorrow morning. Then someone will come to check the site. If there is any problem, I will come to you."

After finishing his work, he went home and took a nap.

In the afternoon, he came to the conference room of the teaching building and held a pre-competition meeting of the jury.

At a glance, most of the piano forces in Rongcheng are sitting here at the moment.

"It's been hard work for you for the past three weeks."

During the meeting, he repeatedly emphasized that the focus of this competition is selection.

"Choose good seedlings, find good seedlings, but everyone should also pay attention to the evaluation criteria. This year's competition will be scored with real names, and the results will be announced to the outside world after the competition."

Well-informed people have been informed.

But there was still a commotion at the scene.

The results of the judges have never been made public in the Rongcheng Cup before.

"This was decided at last night's meeting with Dean Li, Director Zheng of the Music Department of Rongshi Normal University, and Secretary Lin of the Conservatory of Music of Rongda University."

"Thank you to the two brother schools for their assistance in this competition, and thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedule to make a full run for this competition."

"On behalf of the Rongcheng Conservatory of Music and the Rongcheng Piano Association, thank you all."

"Thank you."

Applause sounded, Wei Sanwan bowed deeply.

After the applause fell, Wei Sanwan sat down.

"Then let's talk about the implementation of scoring in detail."
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The meeting was not too long.

When Li An walked out of the conference room, the car had already boarded the bus to Yudong office building.

Today she is wearing a school uniform, and the schoolbag behind her is still the same little red schoolbag, just her hair?
Anyway, the gap in front of the forehead is gone, but the story behind it is definitely not that simple.