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Chapter 52 Classic Poem Recitation (2)

Chapter 52 Classic Poetry Recitation (2)

After intense preparations, it was unknowingly at eight o'clock in the evening. More than 3,000 teachers and students from Huangpu and more than 400 students from various universities had already gathered in the brightly lit playground.

The latest audio and new microphones were brought in, otherwise it would be a problem to hear the voices on the stage in the vast darkness in the back.

After the leader finished speaking, the performance began. The party kicked off with the chorus "The Angry Tide and the Flying Party Flag" by more than a hundred Huangpu teachers and students. An Yi, who served as the accompanist, was shocked when he saw the guests in the audience: sitting in the first place

The person in the middle of the row is actually Principal Chiang, who was unable to escape from his busy schedule. To the left and right of the principal are two famous party and state elders, Tan Yankai and General Zhu Peide. Other military generals and generals are scattered around like stars, including Vice-President Gong.

The director was also sitting in the back row of the principal, chatting in a low voice with his boss Chen Guofu, with An Yi's familiar reserved and indifferent smile on his face.

An Yi hesitated, and the ideological struggle was unprecedentedly fierce: Should he continue to take revenge on Lao He according to the original plan, or should he give up this opportunity and look for another good one? He just weighed and analyzed the pros and cons, and after most of the performance, it was almost time for An Yi to perform the poem.

Recitation, followed by the last program chorus "Song of the Northern Expedition".

Seeing that the time was approaching, An Yi felt deeply that the opportunity was rare, and finally made up his mind at the last moment, thinking that it would be difficult to find such a highly anticipated revenge opportunity after graduation. As long as he did not go too far, everyone would laugh and forget it.

What kind of responsibility will be held? I brought you happiness and you still pulled my pigtails? Especially the wise Principal Jiang. Even if Jiang Xianyun, whom he highly regarded, publicly announced his withdrawal from the Kuomintang, the principal did not impose any punishment for this and continued to reuse him as always.

This gave An Yi a shot of excitement.

After the host announced the curtain, An Yi, who was wearing a silver-gray scholar's gown and a pair of intellectual glasses, calmly took the stage. He had just bowed deeply to the audience when someone in the dark audience made trouble and shouted "Bandit B"

, which immediately caused the whole audience to burst into laughter.

An Yi stood in front of the microphone and shook his head helplessly. The audience burst into laughter again. Even Principal Jiang, who looked serious, took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth. Deputy Director Gong, who was not far away, burst out laughing.

Trembling, so beautiful.

An Yi waited blankly for the laughter to stop, and said the first sentence with great pain: "If everyone stops laughing, I will start...Shilang..."

Unexpectedly, laughter rang out again, one after another. An Yi on the stage begged helplessly: "Students, please let me finish reading the word 'chan' in the poem recitation, can everyone laugh again?"

This was even worse. There was a lot of laughter in the audience and on the stage, and it lasted for a long time. If Director Deng hadn't stood up and waved to stop it, I don't know how long the laughter would have lasted.

"Dear teachers, distinguished guests, and classmates, because Senior He Zhonghan went to Moscow for an inspection, he was unable to participate in this far-reaching Youth Day tonight. He felt extremely regretful and sad. Before leaving, he wrote a poem in one breath with a splash of ink.

First, I wrote down a eloquent greeting, entrusted me to recite it, and extended my holiday congratulations to all teachers, guests and classmates!"

There were thunderous applause and cheers. Countless young people are looking forward to the masterpiece of the talented He Zhonghan, which is not easy to hear. Coupled with today's festive festival and the deep friendship expressed by He Zhonghan, why not make people excited and cheer?

An Yi calmly waited for the applause to stop. Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, he took out the manuscript from his long sleeves, assumed a posture about to burst out with passion, and began to read loudly:

"A poem, "My Declaration of Love". Author: He Zhonghan, brackets: Junshan (laughter starts again)... Congratulations written before the new style poem: On this occasion when the moon is bright, the stars are sparse and the sun is shining, (

The audience questioned the wrong choice of words, but An Yi remained unmoved). Zhonghan was drunk and drunk, but he occasionally gained something. He wrote a poem to make a fool of himself, and he was so happy that he was so sad..."

After the audience was shocked, they burst into laughter. Many people commented that Lao He shouldn't be so stinky. Someone immediately criticized loudly and said, "Didn't they hear "drunk"? Lao He might have drunk too much; Jiang in the audience

The principal and other teachers were very surprised, wondering what happened to He Zhonghan; Jiang Xianyun behind the scenes was not in a good mood at first, but after listening to An Yi's reading and then pulling back to look at An Yi's expression, he suddenly understood and couldn't help but haha

He Zhonghan, who laughed and thought about how miserable he was, have you been against me in everything in the past two years? Your grandson also has this day...

An Yi didn't care about that. He raised his hands high and said "Ah——" with great emotion, and then entered the main text of the poem:

"Ah - my love... If you are a bird flying freely in the sky, I will be the dark and shiny shotgun; if you are a fish swimming freely in the water, I will be the extremely sharp harpoon...

"

The laughter roared again, the sound shook the sky, countless brothers held their bellies in their hands and laughed staggeringly. The dignitaries in the guest seats did not forget to cover their mouths with handkerchiefs, and laughed so hard that their big teeth were exposed. Principal Jiang laughed while

He scolded "Niang Xipi" fiercely, and Chen Guofu next to Deputy Director Gong laughed so much that he almost sat on the ground...

An Yi was as serious as ever at the beginning, like a troubadour intoxicated in the artistic conception of poetry. When the laughter stopped, he immediately raised his voice:

"Ah - my love... There is a saying that after ten years of cultivation, you can cross the same boat, and a hundred years of cultivation, you can sleep together... On this beautiful night, under the spotlight... I want to tell you loudly: For this night, I

I have been practicing for two hundred years... just obey me! Even if I exchange two hundred years for one night, I will have no regrets, and the sea will dry and the stone will rot!"

Amid the roaring laughter, An Yi, who had a serious face, left the stage in a hurry. He took a few steps and seemed to remember that there was no curtain call. He turned back and bowed deeply to the audience before striding back. He was serious but extremely funny.

This action caused thousands of people who were almost convulsing with laughter to completely collapse.

The final chorus that followed was terrible to watch. When the two hundred chorus members saw the unsmiling An Yi working hard to accompany him, they couldn't help grinning and laughing while singing. The heroic song sounded like the shouts of the wet market.

When the audience saw this scene, they burst into laughter again. Only our comrade An Yi stood out among the happy band and did not miss a single note from the beginning to the end...


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