Special move

As soon as Fan Ze got off the stage, he was surrounded by many people.

Fan Ze's performance today was so bright, especially his interaction with everyone and leading everyone to sing together was very good.

"Xiao Fan, that's amazing!"

"Xiao Fan, you play the guitar really well."

"Xiao Fan, you are so brave, the leader dares to sing like that here!"

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The young people looked at Fan Ze with bright eyes.

Xiao Li patted Fan Ze on the shoulder and said to everyone: "This is Comrade Fan Ze from our office. How about it? Isn't he awesome?"

Chen Li also said loudly: "Who said Fan Ze was going to pee his pants on stage? Come forward?"

At this time, a middle-aged man frowned and said: "No, you are eighteen years old now. I remember that the youngest ones were fourteen or fifteen years old. Don't tell me that you went to the countryside before you were ten years old, right?"

Several old comrades seemed to be thinking about something, with emotions on their faces.

"Now that our country is opening up to the outside world, there are too few people who understand foreign languages, especially those who are good at speaking like him. The country is in short supply of such talents. We need this comrade."

Everyone nodded secretly.

Fan Ze said a few more words in Japanese.

"When I was reporting to the leadership in the countryside, there were some old people who were sent down to the countryside. I not only learned guitar from them, but also learned foreign languages ​​from them."

Everyone was stunned.

"Yes, I see that all the professional actors are a little trembling today."

"Where's your master?"

An old man said something in Russian.

A young man said: "No one thought that Fan Ze was so courageous. Not only did he not wet his pants, he could also make trouble better than professional actors!"

"Lao He, wouldn't it be a waste of time if a talent like Xiao Fan is placed in your construction team?"

"He died a few years ago. He told me about my family's situation and asked me to come back."

The party wasn't over yet, so it wasn't easy to talk about it.

There was a large round table at the front, with some food and other things placed on it, and sitting around it were several people who seemed to be of high rank.

Fan Ze could only agree.

"I went to the countryside before I graduated from elementary school."

"Xiao Fan, how are you doing with your foreign language studies?" another old man asked.

Everyone laughed.

"Your culture is still a bit poor. You need to study harder."

Seeing everyone's looks, Fan Ze said awkwardly: "Actually, it's like this. My parents were both shocked at that time. My father knew that I was alone in the city, so he rushed over and helped me do it.

After hearing about the matter of going to the countryside, he was taken directly back to the countryside. In all terms, it was also a sending to the countryside."

"Old Wu, don't do this. Although Xiao Fan's singing skills and other aspects are a bit poor, his stage performance is very good. He has the potential to be cultivated. Our music school can also recruit him specially."

"Xiao Fan, I didn't realize it. Your stage performance ability is better than many professional actors. Our construction team is very talented. If there are performances like this in the future, you have to appear."

Fan Ze didn't expect that they actually knew the people he was talking about, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. However, he thought about it. No one knew whether those people taught him or not. They were all dead anyway, so he just said it was them.

Well taught.

Thinking about it, I quickly followed the comrade to the auditorium.

"I have been studying on my own and plan to enter university."

Fan Ze also replied a few words in English.

Taking advantage of today's opportunity, Fan Ze must tell the origin of his abilities.

Fan Ze also looked at the crowd and dared to say that he would wet his pants.

"Which country do you know?"

Fan Ze heard some simple questions from him and replied a few words in Russian.

"Yes, Lao Wu has no descendants. I didn't expect Xiao Fan to be his descendant."

"They also taught you this culture?"

"Xiao Fan, where did you learn how to play the guitar?" a middle-aged man wearing glasses asked.

"Yeah, this little comrade's spoken English is very good. It's really unfair to be placed in the construction team. Now the country needs a lot of foreign language talents. What's the point of a person who knows three foreign languages ​​​​doing relocation and mobilization work."

Fan Ze saw that Lu Xiaolan was also full of excitement, and hurriedly handed the guitar to her and said: "Xiao Lu, thank you for the guitar, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sing."

"Okay, be ambitious!"

Seeing a few old people arguing, an old man sitting in the middle smiled and said: "Okay, we have to ask Comrade Xiao Fan for his opinion on this matter. Let's talk about it later."

The old man said something more in English.

Everyone praised Fan Ze again.

Now these old comrades all opened their eyes wide.

One of the leaders looked proud and said: "This is Comrade Xiao Fan from our department. How about it? It's not worse than those actors in your profession, right?"

"In other words, you were actually taken home by your boss to live a happy life?"

At this time, a man trotted over and said to Fan Ze: "Xiao Fan, come with me quickly, the leader wants to see you."

"Haha, our Dongzi is here." A leader laughed.

"Xiao Fan's situation is a bit special. He has not graduated from elementary school. It is not easy to apply for college!"

You must know that the song Fan Ze sang was from "Sparkling Red Star", and the image of Dongzi was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Now Fan Ze does not look like the image of Dongzi, and everyone started joking.

"That's right. I can still speak up in the village, so I can get in touch with those people who were sent down to the countryside."

Sure enough, several elderly people became curious. After asking, one of them even sighed and said: "I know the village you mentioned, and I also know the old comrade who taught you. Old Wu is indeed a versatile person.

,Pity!"

Fan Ze thought that he was low-key enough. He originally wanted to create an era of rock and roll, but now he gave up that idea. Unexpectedly, a leader discovered him.

"Um."

"What's wrong with elementary school? With Xiao Fan's spoken language and ability to understand three foreign languages, we have specially recruited him from Beijing Foreign Studies University!" An old comrade looked at Fan Ze and said loudly.

"There is such an operation!"

At this time, one of the old men looked at Fan Ze and said: "Comrade Xiao Fan, you said you came from the countryside. What is your current education level?"

"It was a bit chaotic at that time, and this kind of operation also happened."

Fan Ze saw that he had nothing to do, so he said goodbye and left.

On the way back, Fan Ze was also excited. He felt that today's operation was good. If it goes well, he can enter the university.

Special recruitment is a good choice for Fan Ze. If he wants to go to college, it is really difficult to take the exam if he doesn't even have the academic qualifications in junior high school.

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