Chapter 125 Invite Gu Lu to the stage
["I'm not lying to you! There used to be an old woman who often came to this park to walk her dog. Later she died, but someone saw her again in the park two days ago. She died."
"I don't know very well...I just heard...that the child was hit by a taxi this evening."
"What's weird...I'll change it. Let’s ask. Who do you want to protect most in this world?”
“That’s my younger brothers and sisters, because they are still young.”
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At first, the audience was not interested in the plot, but as the scene changed, the perspective shifted to the protagonist's study period, and he kept going back to yesterday to save his friends. The audience gradually became serious. Because this script is very serious...
Plots involving life, separation, and death always attract people's attention. After all, no one has ever died since ancient times, and who doesn’t carry paper with them?
At the end of the plot, even the protagonist himself died in front of his children, and the whole audience felt the sadness in the plot.
It’s not a heart-wrenching feeling. After watching “Yesterday’s Park”, everyone felt like they were watching a work that they loved and had been with for a long time, with that indescribable feeling of sadness.
I can’t say how good the students from the Shuren Literary Club performed on stage, but they still showed all their lines honestly, even if it was a good read without emotion. How can I put it, Chinese people have a bit of talent in rote memorization.
"Bah bang bang—" Mo Huaiqi stood up and applauded, "I didn't save my classmates more than ten years ago, and I can't be saved more than ten years later. It's like a fateful reincarnation." "Yesterday" "Park" is really yesterday, because even if it is one day later, it is only yesterday, no matter how clear your memory is, it just happened."
"I really didn't expect that your school's original script could reach this level. This quality. Old Wu, who is the creator of this script?" Mo Huaiqi asked Wu Du directly, "The key is that this story is very suitable for stage play. There are not many people who can write a good script. Is the author a student from No. 8 Middle School?"
When there is one applause, there is a second one.
Principal Liu also stood up and applauded. He didn't care whether the script itself was good or not, he cared more about the feedback from the guests. First of all, he heard Mo Huaiqi's praise.
Then, he looked around at the invited guests. Most of them showed expressions of surprise and appreciation. Obviously, none of them expected that No. 8 Middle School would be able to come up with such a good original script.
It’s very good. He lived up to his trust in finding people from Wudu TV. The performance of "Romeo and Juliet" was more exciting than the previous performance.
"Hahaha, Chairman Mo, don't worry, you'll know in a minute." Wu Du also played it safe.
This answer is that he is a student of No. 8 Middle School. Mo Huaiqi's energy-raising skills were pretty good and he sat down safely again, but he was full of expectations for the student who wrote the script.
The Shuren Literary Club, who appeared in the finale, finished their performance. Without the big axis, it meant the end of the school anniversary performance.
Next is the voting session. Before the school anniversary begins, each student will receive a small ticket and can choose three programs according to their own preferences.
No. 8 Middle School does this better, because the rankings are all voted by students, which is much more real than the audience voting of later variety shows.
"The Literary Club's "Yesterday's Park" is really a bit boring. In my mind, it is on an equal footing with the Dance Club." Tian Xiao commented, and Guan Qianzhuo, the president of the Comic Club, nodded in agreement.
Gu Lu nodded happily. He knew that being able to have a 50-50 split with the dance club was the highest praise.
More than a dozen teachers started counting, and they were all experienced in marking papers. They were very fast. It took more than half an hour in total and thousands of tickets were counted.
It is not difficult to select the top three from 17 stage activities.
The final bronze medal winner was Hanfu Society’s “Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting”. The students who played the piano and those who wrote calligraphy had real skills.
Then the second place -
"The performance that won the 2012 School Anniversary Silver Award was "Yesterday's Park" of Shuren Literary Club, which received 863 votes. Congratulations to the students and guides of Shuren Literary Club The teacher came to the stage to receive the award." Yan Ting's voice came from the microphone at the scene.
Three students from the Shuren Literature Club, president Wan Bai, vice president Zhang Liru, and instructor Wu Du, stood on the stage and bowed to express their thanks, and the audience gave warm applause.
Although the trophy is made of plastic, the award ceremony still has enough sense of honor, and there are even presenters present.
The guest of honor is Principal Liu, and the first place must be reserved for educational leaders.
“Not bad, keep working hard.” Principal Liu encouraged.
"Can the funds for our club's activities be increased next year?" Wan Bai asked subconsciously when faced with the principal's encouragement.
The member next to me was sweating and asking for money openly. President, you are really a man!
Principal Liu responded with a smile, "Of course, for excellent clubs, funding must increase." "Thank you, Principal." Wan Bai thanked him immediately. He was also very nervous, but he will step down next semester and work hard to get into a good university. . Therefore, we must leave something to the community. It was with this idea in mind that I had the courage to ask for credit and reward.
“Let’s talk about the acceptance speech.” Principal Liu handed the instructor Wu Du a microphone, and then he himself retreated to the other side of the stage and returned the one in his hand. Master of Ceremony Yan Ting.
Wu Du said, "I don't have any credit for this stage play. It's all organized by the children in the club, so I won't take the credit."
Stop talking, turn on the microphone Pass it to Wan Bai, the president of Shuren Literary Club.
“First of all, this award belongs to everyone in our club. Without Zhu Dan (Marbles)’s efforts on the stage, without Zhang Liru’s behind-the-scenes production of the background board and props, without any one person, we would not be able to show such a good effect. ." Wan Bai mentioned the core members of Shuren Literary Club, but did not mention himself.
"In addition!" Wan Bai and other members looked at each other and confirmed the password. They were successful this time, so the next step is-
"The person who made the greatest contribution to this performance It’s a classmate Gu Lu from Grade 10. The script “Yesterday’s Park” is a story specially written by Gu Lu for our literary club’s performance at the school anniversary.” Wan Bai said, “There is no classmate Gu Lu. Our story would never have happened.”
“Thank you, classmate Gu Lu!” The Marble Trio, Zhang Liru and others expressed their gratitude on the stage.
Oh, the story was written by a freshman in high school. The parents and classmates in the audience realized belatedly that there were actually experts among the students? !
Playing badminton, Tianchen Park, Zhou Ning, Zhou Lu... It turns out it was not an illusion. The strange girl Zhou Lin in the audience had her little fists hardened.
"Classmate, please give me the microphone again." Principal Liu whispered to the emcee, and Yan Ting quickly handed the microphone back.
Principal Liu suddenly interrupted, "In that case, I would like to invite Mr. Gu Lu to come on stage. Let's give him a round of applause."
If the principal wants to applaud, everyone is still very considerate, not to mention that everyone also wants to see it. Who is the senior student who wrote this story?
The people behind the scenes also want to come on stage? Gu Lu had no choice but to walk towards the stage.
"It's so annoying, you've tricked me again." Tian Xiao said.
Li Guyuan looked at Gu Lu with a look he knew he would have. Such a good story will definitely become famous, not to mention the Gemini star?
"What a boss!" Guan Qianzhuo, the president of the comics club, thought to himself.
While President Guan was still thinking, he heard the voice of Principal Liu coming from the speakers, "Gu Lu is a talented writer in our No. 8 Middle School. Not only this piece "Yesterday's Park", He is also a contracted writer for three magazines. At the age of sixteen, he has already published more than ten articles, and has a full-length work being prepared for publication. "
In fact, he is a contracted writer for four magazines, but Liu. The principal’s information has not yet been updated to Youth Digest.
When Principal Liu spoke on the edge of the stage, he looked at the educational leaders, “As early as junior high school, he showed amazing writing talent and won the district (essay competition), the city (Bing Xin Cup), and the national (Ye Cup) We have won awards in composition competitions, and even achieved zero breakthroughs in composition for Wudu!”
“Our No. 8 Middle School has always taught students according to their aptitude, and we have learned about Gu Lu’s excellent writing talent, so we have given him convenience in creation! , allowing Gu Lu to have more time to create more excellent works," said Principal Liu with great passion.
“Fuck?!” Guan Qianzhuo couldn’t hold back and screamed.
"What's wrong with the president?" Tian Xiao asked.
“This is a giant!” Guan Qianzhuo said.
Tian Xiao nodded: "I said before, he is the boss of our class. Zhang Liru from Time Radio wanted to come for an interview, but he refused."
"I..." Damn, I thought you were You're bragging, I didn't expect you to be serious, A-Zhen, bah, it's A-xiao.
My mood was complicated, and I had to hold back a lot of words. Guan Qianzhuo finally reduced it to one sentence, "His name is not included in our "Eighth Middle School Jianghu Chronicles"!"
A glimpse of the whole leopard. Guan Qianzhuo's shock also represented the emotions of all students, teachers, parents and guests present.
If this introduction hadn’t come from Principal Liu’s mouth, no one would have believed it. It’s really a bit outrageous, buddy.
Gu Lu stepped onto the stage under the spotlight. He could tell that Principal Liu had wanted to take credit in front of the leaders for a long time.
The discussion in the audience did not stop at all, because it is too difficult to understand, and such a resume is really worthy of discussion.
(End of this chapter)