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¡°Yu Jiaojiao didn¡¯t know that after only one meeting, she would be remembered by a so-called old classmate.
She is busy, not only with production, but also with preparing for programs.
¡°The National Day is coming soon. They are small counties and cannot keep up with the capital¡¯s parades and celebrations, but small counties also have their own celebrations.
On National Day, I have to watch the live broadcast of the parade and celebration in the capital on TV, but I celebrate by myself at night.
The way of celebration at this time is similar to that in the future, with performances on stage and a group of spectators below.
Performers are provided by the production teams of various agencies, schools, factories, etc. Anyway, every unit with a name has to put on a show.
In the past, there was only one textile factory, and of course it would be enough to put on a show. Anyway, the textile factory had its own song and dance troupe. Although it was temporary, everyone was an amateur actor who only participated in rehearsals after work. But with these five or six Individuals have their own signature.
Now a clothing factory has been established. Although the scale of the clothing factory has expanded a bit, it only has 70 or 80 people.
There are actually many talented people among these seventy or eighty people, but, their talents are basically related to painting, or they have learned some embroidery from previous embroiderers, or they are good at calligraphy, these are all I took it out during the interview.
Now that there is no large projection screen of later generations, how can we perform calligraphy and painting?
As for whether he has other talents, no one knows unless he himself says it.
And most of today¡¯s girls and wives are conservative and thin-skinned. Except for some who naturally love to show off in front of others, or who have ulterior motives for climbing the ladder, most of them are very law-abiding.
Just the thought of being watched by so many people on stage is enough to make them weak, not to mention that many of the audience are leaders.
???????????????? Oh my God, let alone the weakness of my feet, I really want to pass out at this thought.
Performance? impossible.
Yu Jiaojiao and Ji Yumei were sweating on the tips of their noses, but no matter how hard they persuaded or mobilized, they even used the magic weapon of getting certificates for good performances. However, when they first heard the certificates, some people were shaken, but after thinking about it, they gave up. .
Yu Jiaojiao smiled bitterly: "This is too difficult."
Ji Yumei had nothing to do: "Really, everyone's ideological consciousness is too low."
"I'm too thin-skinned, maybe because I think it will be more embarrassing if the performance is not good."
"But that's not possible. How about we go together?"
What can Yu Jiaojiao do?
Producing a show is a hard task. It¡¯s really hard to choose anyone, but they are not the only ones to be on it.
"Even if we are on the show, we still have to have a show. What are we going to do?"
At this time, due to various reasons, there were quite a lot of forms to choose from, such as chorus and solo of various sizes, dance, drama, clapper opera, cross talk, allegro, three and a half sentences, and instrumental solos, etc., but the content was relatively monotonous. To praise the motherland is to praise labor as the most glorious thing. Otherwise, it is to commemorate the arduous revolution. Don¡¯t even think about other things that satirize reality, such as little love songs.
No matter how many choices you have, there is a prerequisite, you must know how to do it.
Yu Jiaojiao was a standard art student in her previous life, the kind of art student who could only draw. It would be OK if she was asked to do a ten-minute sketch.
But it¡¯s very difficult for her to dance and sing. Her body movements are uncoordinated and her daily life is fine. When running, she easily stumbles with her left foot and right foot. She also sings out of tune. She can sing a sweet little love song into a horror movie BGM. It¡¯s terrible. That kind of thing.
My voice sounds nice all my life, but it is still out of tune, and there is no such thing as uncoordinated movements. However, I have never learned to dance. It turns out that due to the influence of my family, I think dancing is coquettish and is not done by serious women. Yu Jiaojiao is just She had drooled over watching various dancing videos all her life, but now she was asked to dance suddenly, and she couldn't even figure out whether to stretch her arms or legs first.
It¡¯s very sad.
Ji Yumei was also at a loss.
The garment factory is still small, and the only serious leaders are Ji Yumei and Yu Jiaojiao. It does have a workshop director, but the workshop director was also just promoted and rejected it at the first opportunity.
"How about we just forget about singing and just sing "Ode to Red Plum Blossoms". There are so many programs anyway, so it doesn't matter if we don't sing well. It's best if we can get rid of us."
Yu Jiaojiao thought about it and said, "But my singing is out of tune."
"The brush will be faster if you are out of tune."
Ji Yumei said that. She was actually quite looking forward to their show. As soon as she sang with Yu Jiaojiao, she realized why Yu Jiaojiao had specifically emphasized that her singing was out of tune.
"Ode to Red Plum Blossoms" has a tactful and high-pitched tune as a whole, but as soon as Yu Jiaojiao sang it, it turned into a full-throated howl. The occasional change of tone also gave it a spooky and terrifying feeling. Use it well. The revolutionary song was turned into a murder song by her.
The key point is that she herself is out of tune, and she also tricks others into going out of tune. Ji Yumei prides herself on being a good singer, but she sang several times and she didn't know what to do.
Ji Yumei couldn't help but smile: "You have such a bad voice, hey, what can I do?"
Yu Jiaojiao: "Why don't you go alone? I'm too scary to be kidnapped. If I sing live, I might be taken away."
What can Ji Yumei do? Ji Yumei had no choice but to agree, and went to the county auditorium to attend the rehearsal alone.
As a result, when Yu Jiaojiao returned home, she found that the four children at home were also jumping around hard. When she asked, it was that the school was preparing a program and they were practicing.
All right.
The National Day celebration is really a joy for all the people, and it can almost catch up with the Chinese New Year.
There is no holiday during the National Day. In addition to the celebrations and parades in the capital, other places are still very busy. Oh, and the school's art performance is also during the day.
The official performance in the county is on the night of National Day.
As a small leader of several levels, Yu Jiaojiao was lucky enough to get a ticket, and it was a group ticket that could bring her family. Of course, this family did not include her mother's family, otherwise the entire auditorium would not be able to accommodate anyone.
The audience that can participate in this performance, in addition to cadres of all sizes and their families, are specially selected labor models from various industries.
?The whole auditorium was packed to the brim, and there were so many people even walking there that it was hard to even go to the toilet.
On the one hand, Yu Jiaojiao is looking forward to the live performance, but on the other hand, she is worried about safety risks.
¡°After all, there are so many people, if something happens, they won¡¯t be able to escape.
It¡¯s useless to worry anymore, everyone in the place is very excited, she is the only one thinking about these things.
Yu Jiaojiao was originally worried that the speech would take a long time, but she was very crisp and clear. She started with a few simple words, and it didn't take even a minute to finish.
? ? Okay, very efficient.
¡°I don¡¯t know if it was because of being there, but Yu Jiaojiao originally thought that these old programs that could be watched at night would be boring, but she didn¡¯t expect that she was attracted by them from the beginning.
Because there were so many people attending, there were single chairs in the front row and benches in the back. Everyone was crowded together. Children like Yuan Guohua were held in the arms of their parents. Zhao Zhibing The older one, Zhao Zhihong, sat in the middle. Zhao Pengcheng and Yu Jiaojiao sat on both sides holding the two younger ones. Zhao Pengcheng couldn't hold them for a long time, so he took turns with Zhao Zhibing.
The whole family watched the show intently, and no one noticed that the person next to Yu Jiaojiao had changed at some point.
Yu Jiaojiao was watching and cheering with everyone when she heard the burning breath in her ears and the strange smell of garlic.
Yu Jiaojiao frowned and was about to tell the people next door to respect themselves when they heard the person next to them say in surprise: "Ah, Yu Jiaojiao, it turns out you are here too."
¡°Hey, ¡®So you¡¯re here too¡¯ is such a romantic word, but when I use it here, it suddenly feels off. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com