She is no longer the best female match for period essays

Chapter 112 The First Sister of the 60s Art Troupe (51)

Although the common people are not yet aware of pregnancy tests, and ultrasound diagnosis has not been popularized across the country, but as the capital of Xiahua, Chengnan General Military Hospital can already use Doppler to detect fetal heart rate, which can be used to detect and monitor the placenta, umbilical cord, arteries, and veins. , Judgment of certain diseases!
The list that Huo Tianhao gave Xia Zhaoyun contained an accurate diagnosis.

The fetus is two months old, but its development is not optimistic.

Because the mother's multiple irregular abortions, the endometrium is infected, which affects the development of the fetus.

The suggestion given by the doctor is to let Song Zhenbao abort the baby early while the fetus is young, and after two or three years of recuperating the body, pass the physical examination successfully before having a baby.

But Song Zhenbao still wanted to rely on the child to stabilize his position in the Tong family, so he kept gritting his teeth and procrastinating.

Now that she has successfully married into Tong's family, she wants to make the most of the loss of the child, such as framing Xia Zhaoyun.

Anyway, Xia Zhaoyun had met Song Zhenbao countless times within half a month, but every time Xia Zhaoyun was surrounded by other people, Song Zhenbao couldn't find an opportunity.

With this report, Song Zhenbao's life will be pinched in Xia Zhaoyun's hands, and he can no longer keep up with his previous life to make trouble in the factory as he pleases!
Furthermore, Huo Tianhao handed over a quite old registration form.

Xia Zhaoyun took it and didn't glance at it, but she already had a general guess in her heart, and her heart beat faster and a little scared.

Huo Tianhao smiled lightly and rubbed her head, "It's okay, no matter what happens, the children and I will be by your side. And don't forget your original intention, just want to know who they are, and it will definitely not affect your current life. "

Xia Zhaoyun took a deep breath, nodded heavily, grabbed his hand with one hand to gain courage, and held the list with the other hand, watching carefully.

Huo Tianhao explained in a low voice at the side: "It is true that the case list on the day you were born was lost, but the list for hospitalization and discharge is still there, because it was not in charge of a department, and the Song family couldn't reach out too far, so they couldn't destroy it. "

"Both the Song family and the Zhang family gave birth on the same day at Chengbei People's Hospital." He tapped the names of Song's mother and Zhang's mother with his hand. When I was away on business, I visited them one by one.”

At this point, his voice paused, "I will first focus on the time of admission and discharge that year, which is within three days of the Song family and the Zhang family. Fortunately, most people give birth at home, and there are only four mothers in the hospital within three days. Fifty people."

"I have not been able to contact three families for the time being, and two of the other families lost their daughters. It is not ruled out that they deliberately abandoned their children."

Xia Zhaoyun paused at the name Gao Fanglin, "Here, this is Teacher Gao from our regiment!"

Huo Tianhao nodded, "Yes, Teacher Gao and her husband were dispatched to a small mountain village in the south, where transportation is inconvenient and communication is difficult, so they are one of the families I haven't contacted for the time being."

"But from the descriptions of their appearance by the neighbors of these families, you and Gao Fanglin and his wife are more suitable. So I suspect that you are their child!"

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were a little sour, "I remember, I remember when I first joined the art troupe, Teacher Gao asked me my date of birth when he saw me, and I was a little disappointed when I heard it."

"As a child, I look the same every day, but as I grow up and develop facial features, I do have six or seven points similar to Teacher Gao. This kind of resemblance is because my age, dressing, and temperament are different from hers. Few people can compare The two of us bonded."

"But after we met each other, we all felt a sense of familiarity. It's a pity that she was reported and released not long after..."

"Since Song Yongming and Yan Yuqin have the ability to make the case of the day lost, they are likely to falsely report my date of birth!"

"After all, Yan Yuqin was admitted to the hospital one and a half months earlier than my birth date, she must be covering up some facts..."

Huo Tianhao also agreed with her conjecture, "The situation is a bit sensitive now, and no one dares to contact the outside world, otherwise I will send the hair follicles of you and Comrade Gao Fanglin abroad for a paternity test."

Xia Zhaoyun nodded listlessly, "With Yan Yuqin's bad stomach, it is absolutely impossible to tell me the truth. Now these things are our guesses. If there is an oolong, wouldn't it hurt Teacher Gao's heart?"

After all, Teacher Gao's only daughter and son-in-law were burned to death. The youngest daughter was lost when she was born, and it was discovered after she happily recognized her relatives that it was a joke.

When she left the capital, she was weak. After her daughter and son-in-law were burned to death, coupled with the harsh living environment, she didn't know what kind of corruption she had become, and it was difficult to bear the ups and downs of emotions.

So this matter is not [-]% confirmed, and Xia Zhaoyun doesn't want to reveal her suspicions.the more you hope, the harder you fall.

Huo Tianhao smiled lightly and pulled her into his arms, and lovingly kissed her forehead, "Don't think so much, just let nature take its course."

"If things are as we guessed, and you are Teacher Gao's biological daughter, then our family will be reunited and our life will be more fulfilling."

"If this is a joke made by God on all of us, as you are the adoptive mother of Ruyi, you can also walk around with Teacher Gao as a relative."

"Moreover, we have a direction of suspicion, and we can continue to dig deeper."

Xia Zhaoyun nestled obediently in his arms, "Whether Teacher Gao is my biological mother or not, she took good care of me when she was in the troupe, and many of my habits and skills when dancing are inherited from her."

"So I want to mail her something. I don't know if it's convenient, but can she accept it and use it on herself?"

Huo Tianhao said with a smile: "Let me find out for you. The transportation team runs all over the world and has a lot of contacts. It shouldn't be difficult."

Xia Zhaoyun kept rubbing her face against him, expressing her joy.

No one has ever been able to sincerely worry about her worries, worry about her worries, but also put forward practical suggestions and give irreplaceable help.

She remembered a sentence, what more can a woman ask for if she has a husband like her!
Huo Tianhao knew that his daughter-in-law's petty temper would love to rub people when she was happy, it was really unbearable to love.His strong restraint can be crushed by her.

"Hurry up and rest, didn't you say that you will start dancing tomorrow?"

Xia Zhaoyun nodded, and wrapped her arms around his waist tightly, "Brother Tianhao, have I ever told you that I like you more and more every day?"

Huo Tianhao laughed lowly, pinching her chin, "I don't think you're going to sleep anymore, who's wife is so shameless? You've said that, and if I don't show any more, won't I disappoint you?"

Come on, all patience has failed at this moment...

She didn't sleep much all night, Xia Zhaoyun wakes up with her head in a daze, let the man dress herself, and feel refreshed after washing, but the beauty in the mirror has fair skin like fat, but the watery fox eyes have some Bloodshot, with a pair of scary bruises hanging underneath, like a national treasure...

Xia Zhaoyun hurriedly applied a warm towel to her eyes and directed the man to make breakfast.

Huo Tianhao simply finished his meal, and he didn't have time to get bored with his wife, so he had to rush back to the city.

The dance choreographed by Xia Zhaoyun is not only novel, but also the dance moves are beautiful and eye-catching. With the music, the three groups of girls really turned into musical notes, like mischievous pen tips, swaying youth and wanton, writing the future of the motherland.

The girls like these dances very much. They show the femininity of women, and they are also very artistic. They are full of joyful feelings, which happens to be the theme of the show.

The first group is also nervously preparing for the cultural performance in August City. Only the girls in the second group can barely cheer up, complete the daily training tasks, and take on the job of going to the countryside with a brother unit.

Song Zhenbao's stomach is not obvious, mixed with the girls in the second group, no one noticed her abnormality at all.

Occasionally, her face turned pale, and the girls in the second group would just roll their eyes and pretend they didn't see her.

Can't you ask for leave if you feel uncomfortable, and there are no teachers and men at the scene, so do you need to put on a bullied little white flower for the big guys?

Song Zhenbao felt that the child would not last long in his stomach, so he stared at Xia Zhaoyun more eagerly.

She has suffered too much from this woman, if she can't win a round, it will be difficult for her to swallow this breath.

Only when this goal is achieved, Song Zhenbao will think that the child's death is a worthy one.

But Xia Zhaoyun was too vigilant, she was accompanied by others wherever she went, and she never left alone.

Song Zhenbao's eyes flickered slightly, if it's not just me, I'll be the mountain!
She seemed to be struggling to move to the third practice room, opened the door and called Xia Zhaoyun weakly, "Xia Zhaoyun, my stomach hurts, can you take me to the hospital?"

"Or call my family for me. The colleagues in the second group are blaming me. I came to you when I had nothing to do."

She was cautious and begging, with her pitiful appearance, it was easy for people to preconceive her as a weak person.

Xia Zhaoyun raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly, "I have learned a few tricks from an old Chinese medicine doctor. Chinese medicine doctors like to see, hear and ask about illnesses. I think you are just weak now and cannot bear a new life. You should go home to rest instead of adding to others. Please keep dancing."

All the people in the practice room looked at each other, and the fire of gossip was burning.

When did Song Zhenbao get married?

About half a month ago, even if Comrade Tong Yuanbin had the ability to hit a single blow, in such a short period of time, even a veteran Chinese doctor with superb medical skills would not be able to get a happy pulse. The only explanation was that the child in her belly was one or two months old.

People's thinking is very divergent. They thought of the discussion in the second group, saying that Song Zhenbao has been particularly lazy and obedient recently. He usually has a normal face, but he starts to dress up as soon as he dances. They don't know what kind of moth is brewing.

If this weakness is not a pretense, then it is very likely that Song Zhenbao is pregnant!
That's right, although the big guys' marriage process is simplified now, but like the Song family and the Tong family, those who get married within half a month of engagement can still be counted on their fingers.

If you say there is nothing in it, no one will believe it.

Song Zhenbao was frightened by Xia Zhaoyun's careless words, and quickly waved his hands to deny it. Seeing the different eyes of everyone, he couldn't speak clearly: "Why, how is it possible? Brother Yuan Bin and I have only been married for half a month, so it is impossible conceived."

"It's just that I've been ill in the countryside for a long time, and I'm a little malnourished."

"Comrade Xia Zhaoyun, I, I just want you to do me a favor, if you don't help, why don't you forget to pour dirty water on me all the time?"

Now she gritted her teeth confidently: "Don't you know how important fame is to women?"

Xia Zhaoyun sneered: "You know that in the whole regiment, I am the one who hates your hypocrisy the most, but I bumped into you. I don't know what kind of mind you have."

"It's a good thing you're not pregnant, otherwise I thought you were going to touch me."

Song Zhenbao clenched her fists tightly, hating herself for not being able to live up to expectations, why she was coaxed by men and forgot to take safety measures, so that she conceived a child early before her health was well maintained, and she couldn't even frame others.

It was she who thought the problem was simple. She didn't know there was a problem with the child before, and she thought that if the child was born at full term, she could lie about the premature birth to the outside world, and no one would hold on to this matter.

But if she wants to frame Xia Zhaoyun now, she must have a legitimate reason.

After all, the symptoms of aborting a child are different between two-month pregnant women and half-month pregnant women!

Xia Zhaoyun's next sentence threw her into the ice cellar, "By the way, Comrade Song Zhenbao, someone saw you going to the Chengnan General Military Hospital last week. Did you go to see people or check your body?"

Song Zhenbao pursed her lips tightly, staring at Xia Zhaoyun's complacent appearance, and forced a smile from the corner of her lips: "Of course I'm visiting patients. Our Chengbei Hospital is not bad, so I have no reason to look far away."

Xia Zhaoyun nodded, "Indeed, unless you have something shameful, you can't go across a city to see a doctor."

After saying this, she chuckled and said:
"Comrade Song Zhenbao, the situation outside is not clear, it's better for you to go out less."

"Our factory has a good atmosphere, and we focus on production and development wholeheartedly. The big guys get along harmoniously. Oh, it may be that they know each other and check and balance each other, so there is no problem for the time being."

"For example, if someone anonymously puts an anti-social hat on me casually, I can't guarantee that I won't be weak-willed and bite out others to show my loyalty to the organization. Don't you think so, Comrade Song Zhenbao ?”

"You also hope that our factory will continue to maintain the status quo?"

Xia Zhaoyun glanced meaningfully at Song Zhenbao's stomach, and her own hand touched her stomach inadvertently.

Song Zhenbao was cold all over, his mind went blank, and he only had one thought, which was to go to the Chengnan General Military Hospital for a pregnancy test, but Xia Zhaoyun pinched it down!

And if anyone reported Xia Zhaoyun, then he would most likely be the Chi Yu who was affected.

She supported the door frame with her hands, and there was some black air in front of her eyes, and she pulled the corners of her lips: "Comrade Xia Zhaoyun is right, everyone hopes that we can stay away from the disturbance outside."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left, fumbled to the office and called her family, asking them to send someone to pick her up.

After solving a hidden danger, Xia Zhaoyun continued to lead the crowd to practice dancing, and roughly designed the costumes in her mind.

Because the program "Persimmon Ruyi" combines music, dance and traditional Chinese painting, and with the different music and painted objects, the dance also changes accordingly.

Xia Zhaoyun is relatively vulgar, and likes to reveal the brilliance of Xia Hua's art to everyone in a show, so she directly presents the four major schools of dance, body rhyme, Han and Tang, Dunhuang and Kun dance.

The girls present a genre in groups of four or five, and each of them has slightly different costumes, which are still displayed in the form of fighting dance.

Xia Zhaoyun still took a tricky way, grasping that the art show in August City is a cultural and artistic report from various units to the leaders. Simply put, it is a performance for half laymen. Naturally, how lively, how to show the charm of dancing, how to come, Don't blindly struggle with technology for the girls.

The joy of harvest, the confidence of culture, and the joy of rising days are presented in an orderly, step-by-step, messy but not chaotic manner.

All the keynotes and details have been finalized, and the girls' costumes have basically come out.

The three groups of girls have shown an unprecedented love for the stage since they joined Xia Zhaoyun. They no longer live in a daze, and they no longer stare at their watches looking forward to getting off work. Now they wish that time would pass slowly so that they can appreciate the dance Control more precisely.

Huo Tianhao came over two days later and brought Xia Zhaoyun news from Teacher Gao.

"Teacher Gao has a high reputation in the art troupe. Even the General Political Department has her disciples, so after hearing about her accident, although these contacts were not able to stand up immediately to clean up her grievances, they also secretly moved around. Her husband was transferred to a village with simple folk customs, and he did not suffer much grievance."

"However, if they want to work in the fields, they will definitely suffer some hardships in life."

"This is Teacher Gao's address, but if you want to mail her something, it's better to go through me."

Xia Zhaoyun nodded, and the heart that had been lifted slowly returned to its original position.

When she returned to the house, she brought a package and put it in the most conspicuous place in the living room, and took it with her when Huo Tianhao left.

Inside were the summer shirts and autumn clothes she sewed for Teacher Gao and his wife according to her memory, and some nutritional products. There was no money in it, but she stuffed half of the receipts she had stored.

Of course, what Zhaoyang Garment Factory lacked most was fabrics. Xia Zhaoyun chose three colors that were stable and youthful, and tailored them according to the size of the two clothes, and put them in the package together.

Thinking that Teacher Gao's target is a scholar, they were in a hurry when they were sent down, so they probably didn't bring much.Xia Zhaoyun added a few regular books for her to pass the time.

Compared with her things, Xia Zhaoyun felt that old people would rather see the well-being of their relatives and grandchildren.

Xia Zhaoyun didn't dare to tell the children that she wanted to send something to their grandpa and grandma, but she lied about sending something to a pair of kind old people like their grandpa and grandma, hoping that they would also do their part.

The children hurriedly took out the paper and colored pens, and began to doodle, there were blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and clear waters, there were strange creatures of different sizes holding hands, and there was a piano...

Seeing the daughter-in-law's longing for the biological parents, Huo Tianhao couldn't help but put his arms around the man to comfort him pitifully, "Although paternity testing cannot be done right now, I will try my best to collect evidence to find the real biological parents for you!"

Xia Zhaoyun smiled lightly and said, "I have you and the children, but I am actually just curious about what kind of people my parents are, and under what circumstances, unfortunately, I was taken away by the Song family couple."

"I don't have many obsessions left, but, as a mother of a child, I can feel the mother's willingness to give her heart and soul to her child."

"I don't know how sad my mother was when I was stolen..."

The harder she tried to show that she was fine, the more Huo Tianhao wanted to treat her well, and decided to use his hidden contacts and use some necessary means for her.

Head Xue has already submitted two programs in the regiment to the city, and has also received the notice of the initial screening.

Xia Zhaoyun borrowed the key to the auditorium in the factory, led the girls to the final training, and checked the results.

Before, they used paint substitutes to smear on the flawed fabric over and over again to master the dance steps. Due to the limited training space, they practiced in several parts.

No one knows how far the final picture is from Xia Zhaoyun's vision.

The stage was covered with snow-white soft silk cloth, the girls changed into costumes, took a deep breath and got ready backstage.

Xia Zhaoyun smiled lightly and said: "I still say the same thing, don't be burdened, big guys. We have been practicing for a month and a half, and every detail has been deducted. Now is the time to check for gaps and make up for gaps."

"Surviving these few days, we will be half successful!"

This time they used the pigments used to draw traditional Chinese paintings, and trampled graffiti on the fine silk cloth.

Under the stage, there are deputy factory director Zhao, the president of the trade union, head Xue, teacher Su, and the girls' huge group of relatives and friends!

Let's check and accept the results of the three groups for one and a half months.

The ethereal sound of the flute seemed to come from the sky, misty, and a group of women in red dresses and white light hooded cloaks curled up.

The Kunwu dance with the rhyme of winter has the grace of snow, the non-aggressive but infiltrating beauty, and every move contains the "rhyme" of Xiahua, a kind of inheritance that has accumulated for thousands of years.

When the snow melted, the sound of the spring rain came softly and densely, and the women in light blue wide-sleeved skirts swayed up.

The Han and Tang dances, which sit alone in a secluded bamboo, are grand and magnificent, and the static and dynamic dance poses have a special rhythm, which requires the dancers to express them with a high degree of synchronization.

The dancing sleeves are as light as flying, soft and comfortable, just like the spreading of spring.

The summer rain bursts, and the girls full of exotic customs and enthusiasm jump up. Their dancing postures are unique, elegant and quiet, in various poses and with different colors. It is summer when all flowers are in full bloom, only the national beauty is truly heavenly and fragrant.

This is the treasure of Xiahua for thousands of years and the brilliance of world culture. The simple dance can give birth to a unique style, but it cannot escape the classical beauty of Xiahua.

When the autumn wind blows, the girls in modern dresses in black trousers and orange tops burst into joy.

The four major dance genres are among the many Xiahua dances, and after time has passed, they are the most representative on the list.

This body rhyme is a kind of dance with a high profile. The perfect combination of body style and rhythm reflects the cultural connotation and spiritual outlook expressed by Xiahua dance, and absorbs many modern elements.

Body shape, verve, inch strength, and rhythm, the interweaving of the four levels produces all kinds of changes, presenting Xia Hua's dance soul that has been fruitful in Xia Hua's dance but never forgotten!
All the dancers are dressed in simple clothes, but the gorgeous movements make people feel full of an artistic feast in a performance. They are amazed, enjoyed, and intoxicated, and then follow the girls back slowly through the long river of history.

Even ordinary people who don't have an appreciation for dance can't help feeling that the current life is hard-won, and their hearts are full of emotion.

When the last song faded away again, the girls jumped out of the silk cloth one by one, each clinging to a corner, presenting "Persimmon Ruyi" to the audience.

Everyone couldn't help gasping, because at the beginning, someone spread a layer of white silk cloth on the stage, and they wondered, thinking that the girls were afraid of getting their feet dirty, but it turned out that they drew a Chinese painting while dancing...

There was a full five seconds of silence, and the big guy clapped vigorously. It was so wonderful, it really exceeded everyone's expectations.

Deputy Factory Manager Zhao nodded vigorously, and said with tears in his eyes:
"Our factory is expected to be on stage this year, and we have reported it to the leaders. This show is well designed. It fits the autumn harvest, expresses blessings to the motherland, and shows the characteristics of our factory. It also shows the charm of dance. This choreography Why does the teacher have such a long head?"

Teacher Su also couldn't help admiring, "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward the waves ahead, and the new ones replace the old ones. We are really old, and the younger generation is awesome!"

Head Xue nodded with a smile: "The future of the motherland belongs to them."

The girls in the three groups gasped slightly, hearing the thunderous applause, the joy and pride in their hearts were about to overflow.

This picture was directly asked by deputy factory manager Zhao to frame it, so it was placed in the most conspicuous place in the factory, symmetrical to the publicity bulletin board!

With this performance, the girls' nervous hearts completely settled down, and they trained harder.

Soon it was the day of the rehearsal, and the factory dispatched two buses to take the girls from the art troupe, teachers, prop artists, makeup artists, officers from the publicity department and other entourage, and headed for the city in a mighty way!

Compared with the confidence of the girls in the three groups, the girls in the other group feel heavy, especially Xie Xiaoqin, who was bound to win the election.

Before leaving, Mrs. Yuan specially asked her to tell her that no matter what, she must take this performance seriously.

Regardless of the concept or design of the dance, the three groups are not comparable to one group. Her opponents are other teams. As long as they perform to a normal level, with Teacher Su's ability, one group is expected to enter the final performance.

Even if she misses this opportunity this time, she shouldn't have a wrong heart, and don't play tricks on Xia Zhaoyun again.That's a vixen who has practiced for thousands of years, she can't beat this little white flower.

Xie Xiaoqin also understands that in the face of absolute strength, all ghosts and monsters are just bubbles.

Xia Zhaoyun has already stood at a height that she cannot reach.

But she was not reconciled, the people who joined the group also practiced dancing since childhood, why is there such a big gap between herself and others?
So what if you are unwilling?

Unless she wants to spend the rest of her life in the bureau, she can only accept the reality...

In fact, she is not the only one who is not reconciled?

The girls in one group are all top-notch in the group, Xia Zhaoyun is just good, why do all the good-for-nothings in the three groups go over her?
Seeing that the three groups of girls squinted their eyes and grinned dreamily, someone couldn't help chuckling and said in a low voice: "Oh, Yao Yunying, I heard that the leaders of the factory spoke highly of your program, saying that you will definitely be able to make it to the final performance. "

"However, I just feel that it's a bit of a pity. It's very easy for your show to get the first place in the audience. This is the hard work of all of you, but in the end everyone remembers only Comrade Xia Zhaoyun's name."

"Hey, this is the tragedy of our background board..."

The other also nodded, "Yes, according to the usual practice, the General Political Council will pick out two or three top dancers. Although so many of you are supporting Comrade Xia Zhaoyun, it is also an honor to be able to stand on the stage of the Municipal Cultural Palace gone."

Yao Yunying sneered, ignored them, and instead said to Zhao Sien next to her, "I learned a word today, don't treat a gentleman with a villain's heart."

"Some people are so dirty in their hearts that they may not be good to others."

Zhao Sien nodded with a smile: "Well, some people, if they want to be the green leaves and the background board, they can't be."

The girls in the first group were angry. Indeed, the moment they saw the finished product of the third group, the regrets of the girls in the second group also rose.

If Master Yuan and Xiaoqin hadn't gotten in the way, Xia Zhaoyun wouldn't have been kicked out of the group, and it would be their group that made the most of the limelight today!

Sitting in the back row, Xia Zhaoyun closed her eyes and meditated, took off her sun hat, raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly: "I can't eat grapes and dislike sour grapes, is that all you guys are capable of?"

"We are all dancers, of course we compete on the stage, why are we talking?"

"Oh, by the way, I have more channels than you. I know that this time not only the general government selects dancers, but also the resident dance troupe of the Municipal Cultural Palace, the Military Region Art Troupe, Kyoto TV Station, the Kyoto Grand Theater, the Municipal Propaganda Department and other departments. Keep an eye out for this show."

As soon as her words fell, the whole car fell into dead silence.

Or Xie Xiaoqin asked in a hoarse voice, even using the honorific title: "Mr. Xiao Xia, are you telling the truth?"

Xia Zhaoyun nodded lazily: "I only shared the information because the big guys used to work together, but these units are all top-notch in the industry."

"They're very demanding of their staff, and I think the dancers on the shows that get eliminated don't stand a chance."

A group of girls blushed. Just now they were envious of Xia Zhaoyun, but instead of resentment, she even shared such useful information.

Xie Xiaoqin clenched her fists tightly, not knowing whether to speak for herself or to encourage others: "We will definitely make it to the final stage!"

A group of girls couldn't help echoing in a low voice but forcefully: "We will definitely make it to the final stage..."

The three groups will occupy one of the twenty programs, but they can still work hard for the other nineteen positions.

Teacher Su also worked hard to arrange dance music for them. The quality is high and the intention is not bad. As long as they perform normally, according to the level of previous performances, they will not have too many problems!

Peng Shulan was a little puzzled, and whispered to Xia Zhaoyun, "Mr. Xia, we must not hide this kind of news when we hear it. Why did you tell them?"

"Is it fake? Are you making trouble with them on purpose?"

Xia Zhaoyun shook her head, lowered her eyebrows, and bit her ear back: "The news is true. If you stimulate them, don't just stare at us. Only when they dance well by themselves will they have a chance to be transferred to the city."

"Besides, it's not easy to squeeze into the top [-] from hundreds of programs. Even if they make it to the final stage, they may not be able to catch the eyes of comrades recruited by these units."

"The higher the hope, the greater the disappointment."

She has never been relentless when dealing with enemies, she can deal with the pain no matter what, and she will satisfy everyone's expectations before knocking people down to the bottom.

Peng Shulan blinked her eyes, a little puzzled, "Why?"

Since these units intend to recruit dancers from the [-] shows, isn't it possible for everyone?Of course, the hope of leading the dance is the greatest.

If a group of girls can enter the formal performance, Xie Xiaoqin's transfer is a certainty.Isn't this what Teacher Xiao Xia is happy about?

Xia Zhaoyun raised her chin slightly, "Because, they will choose you first!"

Peng Shulan was even more confused this time, "Why?"

Xia Zhaoyun poked her forehead, "Don't you guys not know how good you are?"

"In my dance, each of you is the lead dancer. If our show gets the highest response, then you may all be transferred."

I have been with the girls in the third group for more than two months. She didn't just lead them to dance two tunes, but helped them lay a solid foundation little by little, taught them how to make use of their strengths and avoid weaknesses, and added a lot of professional knowledge.

At least for now, in her opinion, the three groups of girls have already stabilized one group in all aspects!

Peng Shulan felt that she was dreaming, her head was swollen and her face was flushed, her blood was boiling and she didn't know what to do.

She bit her ear with the little friend in front of her, and soon that little friend contracted the same symptoms as her, and continued to pass it on to the people around her...

Since the girls in the three groups entered the group, struggled and resigned to their fate, they never thought that one day they would be able to compete with a group of girls for resources and also stand on a large stage.

They are particularly self-aware, and will not let a group of girls sow discord, have delusions and laughably hate Xia Zhaoyun.

On the contrary, they all regard Xia Zhaoyun as their noble person and mentor.

Now their mentor told them that they can boldly continue to imagine, and they are very likely to be asked to leave by the top units in the city.

They must not have woken up yet!

The art troupe was extremely lively. There were [-] programs participating in the screening today, [-] in the morning and [-] in the afternoon. However, no matter whether it was the morning or afternoon performances, everyone was waiting outside the gate early.

As soon as Xia Zhaoyun got out of the car, she saw a tall figure in the crowd.

Her eyes lit up, she ran to Teacher Su who was leading the team, and pointed at Huo Tianhao, "Mr. Su, I'll go over and say a few words to my partner, and I'll be back later."

Teacher Su always kept a straight face in front of people, glanced at Huo Tianhao, and glared at her angrily: "It's fine to meet the target, don't affect your performance on the stage later."

Xia Zhaoyun nodded repeatedly, and responded with a smile. Amidst the girls' jokes, she trotted towards Huo Tianhao like a fluttering butterfly.

If it weren't for how harsh people are in this era, she would have imagined being a young man in the future, jumping directly on top of him and having a loving turn around.

With the strong arms of a man, he hugged himself like playing.

The third group is the tenth performer today. Just in case, they dressed up in advance.

Xia Zhaoyun was wearing black trousers and orange clothes, all of which were made of elegant and drapeable material, revealing her fair and slender neck, making her taller and taller, and her exquisite figure was clearly visible.

Her hair is tied up high, revealing a full and smooth forehead. Her facial features are already bright and radiant, but she also put on heavy makeup with bold colors. There are also a few red leaves of different sizes outlined on her face, like autumn that came out of nowhere. Messenger, hold everyone's eyes tightly, envious!

She ran in front of the man, raised her neck and smiled sweetly, "Brother Tianhao, why are you here?"

Huo Tianhao looked at the woman's extremely prosperous face, and rubbed the tip of his nose with his bent index finger, as if he could calm the itch in his heart.

He smiled lowly and said in a deep voice, "I'll come here when I miss you."

Xia Zhaoyun's eyes were a little shy, but she raised the corners of her lips and asked, "Then do you want to go in and watch it later? We are the tenth performance."

Huo Tianhao shook his head, seeing the woman's disappointed expression, he quickly said: "I was going to ask for leave, but I just received an urgent order last night to go to Jin City to help a unit repair equipment, and I will be leaving soon."

"But when you officially perform, I will definitely not miss it!"

Those who can watch the final performance are all well-known figures in the city, or they have a very close relationship with these figures.

Of course, as a performer, you can also get two tickets for the group of relatives and friends.

Xia Zhaoyun put away the little disappointment, nodded with a smile: "Brother Tianhao's work is important. I will bring the big guy into the selection, and let you see the results of our hard work for so long."

Huo Tianhao still couldn't help but patted her on the head restrainedly, "I believe in you. I've ordered three tables of meals at the state-run restaurant, and I'll go there after your performance is over."

"Because I don't know how many of you there are, so the number may not be well controlled."

He gave her a look.

He was consoling her colleagues as her parent, but he was not so kind, letting the group who had a gap with her take advantage of it.

Xia Zhaoyun nodded again and again, and said with a light smile, "There are quite a few tables, who is so generous? It's love to invite people to dinner, and it's duty not to invite people to dinner."

Huo Tianhao's eyes were all about her. He was going to leave early in the morning, but in order to get another look at her, he dragged it off for two hours.

"It's hot now, I'm afraid you'll get sick after eating cold drinks, so I'll let someone pinch you and wait for you to come down from the stage before delivering some soda and ice cream."

Xia Zhaoyun bit her lip and looked at him with bright eyes.

She especially liked the way he pampered her, being taken care of in every way was an indescribable happiness.

Huo Tianhao patted her on the head again, "Hey, I know what you want to say, when I come back you can reward me in the way I like."

"Tsu is a port city, and there are many trendy things in the south. I will buy some for you and the children."

"Okay, I should go."

After saying this, the eyes of the two were glued together, and they were reluctant to separate.

Someone still called Brother Shenghao from a distance, and Huo Tianhao turned his head and left with a hard heart.

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips, returned to the queue, smiled lightly and said to the girls in the three groups: "Your master has ordered three tables of meals at the state-run restaurant, let's go together at noon!"

The girls were so happy that they couldn't help but whispered, "It's no wonder that the master can marry Teacher Xiao Xia home. It's just that the attitude of being generous and supporting your work cannot be learned by others."

(End of this chapter)