Chapter 139 If Miracles Have Color


Chapter 139 If Miracles Have Color

On November 6, the Yanda Drama Troupe’s performance at the China Youth Art Theater came to a successful conclusion and received an enthusiastic response.

The enthusiastic audience clapped their hands, and the applause was overwhelming.

Seeing this scene, Bai Ruoxue and other members of the drama team were extremely excited, and the theater leaders were also surprised.

The decision was immediately made to "buy" their adaptation of the "Hawthorn Tree Love" script for theater use and performance.

The amount is not small, a full 50 yuan.

After discussion, Bai Ruoxue, Yingda and others decided not to spend any money, borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha, and gave the money to Fang Yan at the dinner table.

Things developed so suddenly that Fang Yan didn’t expect it. He didn’t expect that when he came to have a meal, he would have money delivered to his door.

"I accept your sincerity, but I won't accept the money."

Fang Yan waved his hand, "This is what your drama team deserves."

"Teacher Fang, I know you are upright and upright, but no matter what, please accept it. This is what we all want."

Bai Ruoxue looked left and right.

“Yes, Teacher Fang!”

“Yes, our drama team is where we are today thanks to your novels and guidance. Otherwise, we would not be able to perform in the National Drama Performance. With such a high ranking, it is impossible to perform in the Great Hall of the People. But you only charged us a penny.”

“Yes, it is because of your recommendation that we have this opportunity to perform at the China Youth Art Theater. We have already received the appearance fee. You can’t ask for anything more than 50 yuan.”

"..."

Yingda, Tang Shengnan and others expressed their opinions one after another with sincerity.

Bai Ruoxue revealed another news. Because this time the drama team has won glory for Yanda, the school has decided to use them as the core to integrate the drama teams from the Department of History and the Department of Law to formally establish Yanda. In the drama club, Yingda is the president and she is the vice president.

And all this is thanks to "The Love of the Hawthorn Tree".

"How about this."

After repeatedly refusing, Fang Yan came up with a plan.

According to the rules of the industry, 30% of the drama adaptation fee goes to the original author and 70% to the scriptwriter. Since the Yanda Drama Club is about to be established, I simply take out 70% of it and donate it to The club will provide funds to support their future performance activities.

“Teacher Fang!!”

The members of the drama team couldn’t help but be moved.

Bai Ruoxue then proposed to add the pen name "Dialect" or "Yanzi" to the name of the newly established drama club to express her gratitude to Teacher Fang for her care and help.

Otherwise, Teacher Fang’s kindness would never end!

"You guys."

Fang Yan was about to open his mouth when he saw the figure of Han Yuemin suddenly appeared. He was delayed for some time when closing the stall, so he arrived late.

Fang Hong pointed to the empty seat that had been reserved for him long ago.

"How about it, Yuemin?"

"Not bad, quite good."

Han Yuemin smiled and recounted today's results in a low voice.

When I first opened my stall, the business was quite bleak, and the high price of cultural shirts scared people away. However, when the Chinese women's volleyball team easily swept the South American women's volleyball team, the dominant Brazilian team, 3-0 in the first match, things gradually improved. , two pieces, slowly started to sell out.

Moreover, it also boosted the sales of socks and pants.

"This is just the beginning. When our women's volleyball team continues to win, more and more people will come." Fang Yan lowered his voice and said, "Brother Han, are the banners I asked you to make ready? ”

"It's already done, will you type it out tomorrow?"

"No rush, the time hasn't come yet."

"Yanzi, when will that be?"

Han Yuemin said emotionally that as long as that banner slogan is put out, the business of cultural shirts will definitely reach a higher level.

"Brother Han, look at you, you are so anxious."

Fang Yan shook his head and laughed, "Wait a moment."

…………

The competition system of the Women's Volleyball World Cup adopts a single round-robin method, that is, all participating teams compete against each other once. There are a total of 8 teams in the tournament, so each team will play 7 games, and the ranking will be determined based on the final points.

The whole country is paying close attention to this women's volleyball match.

Even CCTV carried out a live broadcast through the international communication satellite, from the 6th to the 16th.

During the competition, the top three women's volleyball teams in the world, the United States, Japan, and China, all showed their first-level strength and won consecutive games.

The Chinese women's volleyball team has been making great progress. After defeating Brazil in the first match, it then won consecutive games against Laomaozi, South Korea, and Bulgaria. It won four out of four games and was unstoppable. As a result, Han Yuemin's business became more and more popular, and he even provided private customization. Serve.

On the back of the cultural shirt, you can embroider your own name, or you can embroider your support for your favorite women's volleyball player.

For example, Lang guides, "Lang Ping".

Of course, this is another price.

After winning against Cuba, they finally met the U.S. women's volleyball team in Game 6. At this time, the U.S. team had already defeated the host Japanese team 3-2. As long as they beat the Chinese women's volleyball team again, they would basically lock in the championship.

This battle is a life and death battle for the Chinese Women's Volleyball Team to win the championship.

On the day of the competition, let alone speaking in dialect, the entire editorial department and the entire publishing house put down their work and listened to the radio attentively.

In the end, the Chinese women's volleyball team defeated the American women's volleyball team with a big score of 3 to 2, winning six out of six games. Glass is awesome!

For a time, there was a sensation in Yanjing and the whole country was excited.

In the last game, as long as you can defeat the Japanese women's volleyball team known as the "Witch of the East", you will be the world champion!

At such an important moment, the courtyard was crowded with people.

Fang Yan carefully moved the TV to the yard.

I saw the neighbors and neighbors, one by one, they had moved benches and garrisons to grab seats. There was really no place to sit, so they either stood or squatted, and some even climbed up the walls and roofs. On the bed, a pair of eyes were staring straight at the TV.

Even if you can’t see the picture clearly, just listen to the sound.

What we want is this kind of atmosphere of watching the game together!

Being happy alone is not as good as being happy together.

“It’s out! The picture is out!”

“Yanzi, hold on for a while.”

“That’s right, I’ll get the antenna for you later. "Isn't it enough to tie a piece of bacon to it?"

“Didn’t you say that hanging meat doesn’t do anything, it only works when people touch it?”

“That’s not the case, hurry up and get a piece of bacon...”

The neighbors all went out to get a piece of bacon from their own homes, and ended up getting back more than a dozen pieces at once.

Fang Yan tied the bacon to the outdoor antenna and came to the good seat in the middle of the first row that the younger sister had occupied for him.

"Brother, soon the Japanese team will come with a thunderbolt from the blue. What should we do?" Fang Yan asked worriedly.

“Everything in the TV series is fake.”

Fang Yan flicked the girl’s forehead, “Besides, they have thunderbolts from the blue sky, but our women’s volleyball team has the nuclear weapon of ‘Lang Ping’! ”
"That's right, a hammer and a thunder, it's really an iron hammer!"

Fang Hong said what the newspaper said about Lang Ping at that time, and then asked in a low voice: "How is the Yuemin side? ”

Fang Yan said with a smile: "Sister, everything is fine over there. Brother Han said that the sewing machine started to smoke. He only regretted that too little fabric was put in."

"Really!?" Fang Hong couldn't help but be shocked.

“Of course, many people from other provinces come to buy goods.”

Fang Yan said: “When the competition is over, I will take you to take a look at his new stall. Take a look."

As soon as he finished speaking, the host on the TV announced the lineup of the Chinese and Japanese women's volleyball teams, and the final officially began.

China, Japan and the United States are the top three women's volleyball teams in the world. They have very different technical styles and competing playing styles. The three teams have wins and losses with each other.

But overall, the Chinese team is afraid of the American team, the American team is afraid of the Japanese team, and the Japanese team is afraid of the Chinese team. Now, the Chinese women's volleyball team has defeated the American women's volleyball team, but it can't beat you, the "Oriental Witch"?

In the first two games, the Chinese Women's Volleyball Team easily won 15-8 and 15-7, but in the third game, they were already leading 10-4 and were about to win with a big score of 3-0. The Japanese Women's Volleyball Team Unexpectedly, they fought back and scored 6 points in a row to tie the score at 10-10.

“Alas!”

“What a pity!”

Seeing helplessly being pulled back by the Japanese women's volleyball team, everyone sighed with regret.

Similar scenes also appeared in the dormitory of Yanda.

Bai Ruoxue, Tang Shengnan and others gathered around the radio, not daring to breathe. When they heard that the Japanese team won the fourth game and dragged the Chinese women's volleyball team into a life-or-death battle, they all became restless and tense.

At the beginning of the fifth game, the "Witch of Japan" played like crazy, leading 4-0 at the beginning, and the competition on the court became fierce.

“We won’t lose, right?”

"Bah, bah, crow's mouth, how could we lose!"

"That's right, based on the game difference, we are already the World Cup champions."

"But even if the women's volleyball team wins Won the world championship, but was so reversed The quality of the gold medal is not good enough.”

“And we still lost to Japan!”

Just when Bai Ruoxue and the others were talking about it, the situation changed. The Chinese women's volleyball team becomes more and more courageous in the face of adversity.

It was a tug-of-war, 11-11, 12-12...15-15. In the end, Lang Ping scored with a strong attack. Sun Jinfang blocked the ball and scored two points in a row. He won the key game 17-15. Won the World Cup Women's Volleyball Championship with a complete victory.

“Win, win!”

“Champions!”

“We are champions! Champions of champions!”

In an instant, no In the dormitory alone, the entire girls' dormitory erupted into screams that echoed through the sky.

In the passionate and noisy atmosphere, Bai Ruoxue could not calm down and hugged, cheered and shouted along with her roommates.

At this time, many people were running wildly in Yanyuan. The leader even wore cultural shirts and danced red flags, telling each other all the way.

Bai Ruoxue and Tang Shengnan held hands and ran out of the dormitory.

Everywhere I went, I saw students waving flags and cheering.

“Long live the Chinese Women’s Volleyball Team!”

"Long live the women's volleyball team! Long live China!"

"Learn from the women's volleyball team, unite and revive China!"

Some people kept shouting in the crowd, and other students followed suit, and their voices were shocking Sky, soaring into the sky.

After all, this is the first gold medal of the Chinese Women’s Volleyball Team!

But China’s three major goals reached the top for the first time, zero breakthrough!

It is a world champion that is enough to make the whole country famous and make the world recognize China again!

The shouts of hundreds of millions of Chinese fans across the country waiting beside TV sets and radios will be frozen in the sound of history.

In Yanjing, crowds of people flocked to Tiananmen Square in unison. The scene was quite big!

It was really, with loud gongs and drums, blasting firecrackers, waving red flags, and huge crowds of people!

Bai Ruoxue felt that she was constantly stepping on other people's feet, and others were constantly stepping on her feet. She stepped on her feet like this, and was squeezed to the outermost edge of the crowd. In her ears, she heard someone singing: < br>


"A big river has wide waves..."

"This is the motherland of heroes!"

"It is the place where I grew up."

"In this ancient land ,"

"The power of youth is everywhere!"

At this moment, she inadvertently saw two banners in her peripheral vision, and the words on them immediately attracted her deeply:

"If miracles have a color! It must be China Red!"
< br>“Sincere congratulations to the Chinese Women’s Volleyball Team for winning the championship!”

Looking at the stall below the banner, why does the stall owner’s face look so familiar? That’s not Han Yuemin!

The person who was talking and laughing with him seemed to be Teacher Fang!

"Brother Han, how are you preparing?"

Fang Yan glanced at the crowd rushing towards them, and before leaving, he asked, "Have you memorized the manuscript?"

"I've memorized it all."

Han Yuemin swallowed, "Yanzi, will reporters really come?"

Fang Yan patted him on the shoulder, "There are already enthusiastic anonymous People, call the newspaper office.”

(End of this chapter)