After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

After ten minutes of reorganization, the girls quickly smeared their mouths with Bai Yanran's lipstick, while the boys all put on makeup.

Everyone put on school uniforms, tied red scarves around their necks, and then came to the backstage waiting in an orderly manner.

The school hall is square and can accommodate 5,000 people at the same time.

But today, there are only the first two rows of people in the auditorium's auditorium. They are the mayor's inspection team and the school's top management. Apart from this, there are no extra audiences.

The chorus of Class 1 of the 3rd year stands on the left side of the stage, and the dance troupe stands on the right.

There is a big gap between the costumes of the two teams.

The chorus is in school uniforms, while the backing dance troupe is in exquisite Han costumes. Everyone has made very exquisite costumes and hair, all kinds of steps, beads and flowers are filled with wigs, and they look very magnificent.

"Qiaoqiao... You see their chorus is full... Your potion doesn't work, why didn't they respond?"

The girl's voice was very soft, and she tugged Yin Mengqiao's skirt.

Yin Mengqiao twisted his eyebrows inconceivably: What's the matter? She heard this secret recipe from her mother, saying that in order to extend the shelf life of many skin care products, a lot of preservatives such as benzoic acid are added to them. Face.

"Could they not use that Armani? It's a pity that lip glaze..."

"Shut up, for fear that others don't know that I did it?" Yin Mengqiao cast a blank glance at the female classmate next to her, lowered her voice and yelled at her.

If she hadn't needed help when extracting the chemicals, she wouldn't have told this idiot of her plan!

This girl is named Wen Shiyang, a middle-class family. In order to enter Lawrence, her parents sold the house.

She is a very powerful person, and she will help whoever benefits her.

Yin Mengqiao used a 32,000 Chanel bag and directly let the writer follow his orders.

"Jojo, ready to go on stage."

"I know."

At this time, the host made a report in front of the stage: "Below, I would like to invite all the leaders to enjoy our school's first program-the chorus "Guo Xiao"!"

"Brother Yun, here comes..." Yu Minmin felt nervous when he heard the news.

Yun Ling patted her on the back, soothing: "Don't be nervous, what are you afraid of if I am here?"

"Brother Yun, can I hold your hand... Will you give me some strength?" Yu Minmin raised his head, and looked at Yun Ling pitifully.

Yun Ling didn't think too much, it was normal for the little sisters to hold hands and cheer.

She took Yu Minmin's hand and found that the girl was really nervous, her hand was cold.

The classmates in the back row saw the two holding hands, and immediately ate melons.

"Look at Brother Yun and the monitor..."

"Shhh, I'm going to be on stage."

Under Bai Yanran's leadership, the 20 classmates of the chorus stood on the stairs in an orderly manner, while the dance troupe hid behind them.

When the light popped to illuminate the stage, the curtain slowly opened.

Bai Yanran was the commander, and Yun Ling was in charge of singing the first sentence.

When she sounded like a natural sound, under the blessing of the microphone, she suddenly became ethereal...melodious...

In an instant, there was a feeling of reverberation in the entire auditorium.

Yun Ling had a good head, and Yu Minmin and the other students instantly became confident, and sang together.

The vigorous chorus is like a thousand horses stepping on.

The dancers took the opportunity to go around from the back of the chorus to the front, showing off their dance.

It's just that the song is too magnificent, and the dancers' physical strength is far from enough.

Soon, the dancer slowly got out of touch with the genre, and opened up a lot of grades.

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At this moment, the mayor's unsmiling face finally had a smile in the audience in the audience.

He was surprised, and asked the principal in a suit and leather collar next to him: "What are these kids singing?"

"Emm..." The principal pursed his lips, his eyebrows curled into Chuan: "Right?"

The mayor smiled without saying a word, then turned his head and asked the person on the other side: "Yanxi, do you understand what they sing? Translate?"

Qin Yanxi, dressed in a black suit, sat elegantly beside the mayor.

Unlike the principal’s one question and three questions, he calmly nodded slightly and said: "Ancient Yayan (China’s earliest ancient lingua franca, equivalent to today’s Mandarin) is actually Xia Yan.

According to legend, the capital of the Xia Dynasty was built in Luoyang, Henan and its surrounding areas, and the capital of the Shang Dynasty was also located in the Central Plains with Luoyang as the center.

Therefore, the basis of the standard pronunciation of Yayan in the past Chinese dynasties should be in Luoyang. It is speculated that ancient Mandarin is based on Guheluo (now Luoyang dialect) as the standard pronunciation.

Lord Mayor, as far as the younger generation knows, you are from Luoyang, right? So this Yayan doesn’t need me to translate, right? "

"Okay, you kid!" The mayor patted Qin Yanxi's thigh with satisfaction, and his appreciation for him was beyond words.

"I started a great school like Lawrence at a young age, and the students in the school are also very good, not bad, really good."

The mayor did not stingy with his praise of this school.

The accompanying inspection team nodded in agreement, expressing their agreement with the mayor's words.

"Lawrence College has to be a model of domestic colleges and universities. If every school can do this, then our country will have more and more talents."

"Yeah yeah."

"I saw the six boys of the Qin family." The mayor swept around the 20 or so people on the stage, and his eyes finally fell on Qin Yanyue in the corner.

"I heard your father said that you, your sixth brother, turn around and let him go to politics." The mayor patted Qin Yanxi's thigh again, and finally turned his eyes to Yun Ling.

"The lead singer is very good, and the sound conditions are excellent."

"My Lord Mayor, you don't know anything. This song was written by the lead singer, including Ya Yan, and it was also suggested by him." Qin Yanxi said indifferently, helping Yun Ling's sense of existence without leaving a trace.

The mayor raised his eyebrows in surprise: "I thought it was your sixth brother's contribution, but I didn't expect...what is this kid's name? I look familiar."

"Yun Ling, a descendant of Yunzhi painting." Qin Yanxi said concisely and concisely.

When these words came out, the mayor and his team were shocked.

"What you said, but the female general who shocked the United States back then? Yunzhi painting, the originator of our national heritage restoration mountain?"

"Exactly." Qin Yanxi answered calmly.

The mayor was so excited that his hands were already squeezed into fists, and he wished to jump up at this moment, rushed onto the stage, and shook hands with Yun Ling.

Yun Zhihua is his father's dream lover and his idol.

I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would meet her descendants!

In the eyes of the mayor, there were no more obtrusive accompanying dancers. He slowly closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the excitement of singing.

At the end of the song, he happily clapped his hands in applause.

Seeing the mayor taking the lead in cheering, the others joined in, applauded and called out.

Sing well! really good!

On the stage, the students heard the applause, and they were all excited.

Especially Bai Yanran, as a class teacher, this is a rare honor.

She turned around and led the students to bow and call the curtain.

Just now, the classmates were all focused on chorus, and no one paid much attention to who the audience was and what they looked like.

But now it's different. The singing is over and people are relaxed. Many students with good eyesight begin to scan the audience below the stage, wanting to witness the dignity of Lord Mayor.

Looking at this, some classmates couldn't help shouting in surprise: "Huh? What's the situation? Brother Yue, why did your third brother appear in the audience?"