Chapter 147 God will help those who attain the truth
Before going to bed on Saturday night, the last message Li Yan received was from Chen Fan: "Aren't you going to sleep yet?"
Sunday Monday Early in the morning, the first thing Li Yan heard was Li Ruofei who was going to the toilet and asked: "Wake up so early?"
Because he didn't sleep at all.
Although it was difficult to sit under the quilt and my eyes were damaged by facing the small desk lamp at close range, I couldn't stop my mind from thinking like a wild horse, galloping all the way, let alone arranging a dance to rotate up and down the stage. The entire program flow Get it all done.
It's not good to stay up all night, he knows, but he can't stop!
"Sleep now." Li Yan put away the ten pages of notes and whispered back to Li Ruofei before lying down.
Li Ruofei responded in a daze, and when he came back from using the toilet, he found that Li Yan had fallen asleep.
I didn’t understand what was going on.
When Lin Heng had a contented sleep and got up with his hair like a chicken coop, he saw several roommates gathered around Li Yan’s bed and pointed, and asked:
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"What, Yan, what are you doing again?"
"Shush!" Liang Tiancheng hurriedly shushed, "Li Yan hasn't woken up yet."
Lin Heng woke up immediately. , he turned on his phone and took a look. He thought that he had relieved all the pressure in the past two days and slept until ten o'clock in the morning. He was already exhausted and decadent. He didn't expect that there was a master.
"It seems that Li Yan has also exhausted his energy." Lin Heng rolled out of bed and began to comb his hair, "Have you checked his breathing?"
"He is alive. ." Li Yan suddenly sat up.
The roommates were so scared that they screamed.
"No, do you really think I'm cheating?"
"What's going on with you today? It's rare to see you sleeping so late." Lin Heng waited for Li Yan to wash up together.
"This." Li Yan turned around, spread out the notes on the table, stretched and went to brush his teeth.
Lin Heng was brushing his teeth and combing his hair - in fact, his hair was very soft, and it looked the same no matter how he combed it. He said vaguely, "Yan, this art performance is also very hard." You.”
"I was a little tired last night."
Lin Heng rinsed his mouth and put on an expression that he thought he was handsome, "That's why I need to sleep in and relax."
" I only slept for four hours and stayed up all night last night."
"As far as I know, there are only two reasons for a junior high school boy to stay up all night, one is addicted to games, and the other is trapped by love. I dare to ask... Lin Heng shook his head and followed Li Yan out of the bathroom. Then he saw three roommates with shock written on their faces - Chen Fan, who was not shocked, was typing on the computer.
He did not continue to tease, and leaned over to take a look. It was the stage arrangement and stage design.
"Don't be too outrageous!" Lin Heng was about to explode. A solemn bell rang in his heart, and he began to repent for sleeping until he woke up naturally.
"Chen Fan, why are you so calm?" Zhu Qinglun grabbed his hair, "There is a monster in our dormitory."
"I am an activist." Chen Fan pointed at the computer.
Only then did everyone realize that it was full of messy and incomprehensible characters, not game screens.
“……”
After an eerie silence, the gods returned to their places.
Liang Ban opened the book, Li Ruofei picked up the pen, Lin Heng also opened the exercises, Zhu Qinglun... unfolded the map.
At this time, the word "volume" has not yet become popular, but everyone in 403 has already had the experience of being dominated.
"Speaking of which, you don't have to... just have healthy competition. You still need to combine work and rest." Li Yan didn't want his roommates to get into a state of being busy with papers.
But the competitiveness of this group of guys was beyond imagination. They quickly entered the state, with words written on their faces:
Today I just want to roll you all to death, or be rolled to death by you.
Li Yan took photos of the notebook's flow lines, stage schedule, stage plan, stage design concepts and other manuscripts one by one and sent them to Wei Yunzhi.
“I can’t see clearly, it’s too blurry.” The little beauty replied instantly.
Ah this... Li Yan opened it on the computer and looked at it. It was indeed very unclear.
"Here." Chen Fan, who was still crackling just now, suddenly patted Li Yan and handed over a digital camera.
Li Yanzheng showed a surprised expression, but saw Chen Fan raised his index finger:
"Shhh."
The roommates were all in a study mode, and Chen Fan neither wanted to disturb nor show off his family's financial resources.
Digital camera, one of the popular electronic products in 2008.
“How do I know what I need?”
"The pictures taken with your mobile phone are not clear. I see you have been busy for a long time."
"Thank you, boss!"
The card reader was inserted into the computer, and several clear enough pictures were quickly and successfully sent.
Wei Yunzhi received the document and then sent a sentence:
"I just changed my clothes and was going to find you at your school. It turns out you still have a camera."
"My roommate lent me this, saving you an extra trip [laughing]"
"I'll take a look first and ask you if I have any questions."
Chen Fan took back the camera I caught a glimpse of it, and with a puff, I went back to my seat and sent a message on QQ:
I did something bad with good intentions, I'm sorry.
Li Yan: No, it’s much more convenient, thank you.
Wind650417 (it’s Chen Fan): I apologize to my brothers for wasting an opportunity for everyone to meet the beautiful senior sister.
Li Yan: ...I saw it at the art performance.
Wind650417 (it’s Chen Fan): It looks really beautiful, you just acquiesced. The most handsome Xiaolin: What, what, what, what are you talking about?
Li Yan was stunned, and then realized that Chen Fan was looking for him in the dormitory group.
Snoozy Pig Brother: Where is the beautiful senior sister? Whose beautiful senior sister?
Li Yan: Aren’t you studying? Why are everyone looking at their phones?
The most handsome Xiao Lin: Liang Ban and Ruofeijun didn’t watch it, or Brother Zhu and I weren’t serious enough. What Teacher Li Yan taught us is to just study.
Li Yan: @小林, the most handsome, don’t stop learning today. Let me do some choreography.
Lin Heng got out of bed directly and walked to Li Yan's seat: "Please give instructions!"
Funny is funny, Lin Heng's art skills are there, and he has ample experience in performing on stage. Although he has never been seriously exposed to stage art, as the saying goes, if you haven't eaten pork, you haven't seen a pig run?
"I understand, this is what you said about Zhang Wuji learning Tai Chi." Lin Heng looked at Li Yan's manuscript and suddenly clapped his hands, "I have seen many stages and have never really studied it, but I have a kind of A hazy feeling about the stage layout. ”
Li Yan knew that due to the current conditions - money, time, venue, etc., it was impossible for him to create an LED display or lighting special effects for this show. , so I was very restrained and prepared to put up some gatehouse decorations on both sides of the stage and hang some lanterns.
Considering that "stage beauty" in this art performance is roughly equivalent to a color-changing spotlight, it can only be said that Li Yan's restraint was just what he thought was restraint.
However, Lin Heng naturally accepted this design. There were so many outrageous things about Mr. Li, so it was just a joke to make some stage decorations.
But he thought about it for a long time in front of the white paper, but he couldn't figure out the reason.
It is indeed not difficult to draw some palaces, and it is no big deal to draw a few lanterns, but when he thought about making this thing, Lin Heng was dumbfounded.
What materials, how to fix it, how to hang the lanterns...
"Zhang Wuji has promised to learn Tai Chi, why can't I start writing?"
"Because you've never truly I've studied it." Li Yan opened another page and saw a variety of optional materials and installation plans.
"When did you study it?"
"Last night."
"This...what else do you need me to do?"
"No matter how many ideas you have for painting, there is nothing The specific drawings are useless."
"You really prepared a show to become a god." Lin Heng shook his head, opened his drawing book, moved a chair and sat next to Li Yan.
Li Yan smiled. He was planning to become a god with his online writing. In his current state, he looked down on himself even if he didn't have any outrageous ambitions.
Before lunch, Li Yan and Lin Heng studied the dance settings, while everyone else learned their own thing.
After lunch, everyone gathered around the two painters.
Everyone added fuel to the fire, and with everyone’s suggestions, the atmosphere became more and more lively, and Li Yan and Lin Heng’s paintings became more and more detailed.
In the end, the gatehouse that was originally planned to be a flat-printed version was turned into a three-dimensional version; the lanterns that were originally planned to be just a shape were also installed with light bulbs.
The excitement is quite exciting, and the anticipation is also very high, but how can this be achieved?
“Yes, how to achieve it?” Li Yan was scratching his head in the night self-study classroom.
"No, are you really going to move these things to the stage?" Lin Heng asked.
“Of course.”
“You must love her very much.”
Fortunately, this was an ordinary night study break, and no one heard this sentence.
But when Li Yan, whose brain was working rapidly, heard these words, he braked hard and felt like the world was spinning.
“What are you thinking...?”
“I was wondering if this show of yours was just for dancing for my senior sister, to give her a grand performance performance." Lin Heng said happily.
"Lin Heng, you said the opposite. Her dance was prepared for this show. The meaning of my life is given by myself. I am only for myself."
Lin Heng didn't know how to respond to Li Yan's sudden seriousness, so he could only nod.
“We still have to find an advertising agency.” Li Yan sighed, “Our painting is so good that I can’t do it myself because of the project quantity.”
“Then we can find one , the money matter is easy to solve." Lin Heng is very confident.
“The problem is that I don’t even know how to find one. Advertising companies vary in quality. If you look for a inferior one, it might take you several days to put the painting into the computer, and you won’t have time. Find one with strong ability and quality. Okay, money may really be a problem. We still have to consider assembly. They also have to go to the stage to see how to set it up. This part of the work still needs to be coordinated with Teacher Tao, and it will be done by the end of next week at the latest. "Yes."
"Are you asking for such a high price?" Lin Heng became anxious after the phone call.
Suddenly, a bright mobile phone screen appeared in front of Li Yan.
Chen Fan rarely walked to the back row, holding the Pineapple 3 mobile phone with an oversized screen in his hand.
The chat history on the screen is the key point:
"Jun, I remember your family runs an advertising company, right?"
"Yeah."
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"Can you do a stage installation? There is a program for our class's art performance. I drew a picture, but I don't know how to realize it."
"Li Yan's one?"
"Yes, you know him Him?”
“It can be done. I’ll find you tomorrow and give me the picture. I’ll definitely do it.”
Why are you rushing to help do the same thing?
Chen Fan tapped the screen of his phone, "It's done, don't you know that Ajun's family does advertising?"
Li Yan frowned, "Ajun...who is it?"
Another chapter in two hours
(End of this chapter)