She is no longer the best female match for period essays

Chapter 82 The First Sister of the 60s Art Troupe (21)

Xia Zhaoyun knew the only two people who could be involved in the golden microphone.

One of them was a contestant like her, with good strength and great reputation. He had long regarded the gold medal as his pocket, so naturally he didn't want a dark horse to show up.

The other is the son who is the main person in charge of the golden microphone. The former's current boyfriend is just when the two of them are fighting fiercely, and it is inevitable that they will use some means for the sake of their sweetheart.

Even if Liu Mingkun asked Xu Weilin for non-interference, there were quite a few other people who wanted to be courteous. Moreover, the judges' high evaluation of Xia Zhaoyun was absolutely true, as long as the two of them asked around for a while, it would be clear.

Then, they inadvertently leak it to some people who are eager to win and like to come to Yin, and they can enjoy it without doing it themselves.

Xia Zhaoyun is also a serious girl, the more you stop me and create obstacles for me, the more I want to win a championship and piss everyone off.

"Brother Hao, can you borrow a piano for me?" She rolled her eyes, followed his example, whispered to him, and added: "If possible, there is a big speaker!"

Huo Tianhao looked at the woman who was close at hand, his eyes were dark and deep, she was really relieved of herself.

He nodded, "Let's have dinner together at noon, and I will contact the staff as soon as they go to work after eating."

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and smiled: "I entrust you with some work, so naturally I will take care of your food."

Huo Tianhao raised his eyebrows: "You owe that meal first, and invite me alone later, so that you can show your sincerity."

She looked at him seriously from the side, groaned, and still couldn't help asking in doubt:

"Brother Hao, I never thought that the opposite sex could have a pure friendship. The like-mindedness at the beginning will eventually deteriorate over time."

Her sixth sense vaguely sensed that he was different from her.

Huo Tianhao laughed lowly, and said very sincerely: "Comrade Xiaoxia, you really have to think too much. Do all the little girls feel good about themselves now? I just did what I should do."

"I shouldn't have dragged you into our circle before, and now you are being targeted, partly because of me."

"And, as you said, I need a shield like you that won't pester me at all."

He looks very tough and handsome, and when he is serious, he has a deceptive justice. Even if he said that the sun rises in the west and sets in the east, everyone will think there is some truth to it.

Xia Zhaoyun nodded with a sly smile. It is true that she is good-looking and can attract the attention of many opposite sexes, but she is not a soft girl, so it is impossible for everyone to like her.

No matter how much she cares about it, she seems deliberate, "Well, maybe both of us are exceptions."

Soon it was time for He Qingran to take the stage.

Holding the microphone tightly, she took a deep breath and walked onto the stage. Her beautiful almond eyes looked at the dim audience stage, as if she was the only moon in the sky, and she vented all her vigor and passion, Let the judges and audience deeply accept it.

In addition, Xia Zhaoyun revised the manuscript for her a few days ago, and dubbed the pronunciation, skills and emotions word by word, so this time she performed exceptionally well.

After getting off the stage, she excitedly grabbed Liu Mingkun's hand and kept dancing on the spot: "Brother Kun, I did it! Brother Kun, I really did it, and I'm sure it will be no problem to enter the finals!"

Liu Mingkun nodded with a smile, but the tips of his ears were red, his heart was beating fast, and all his attention was focused on holding his own small and soft hands.

The girl's eyes were so bright that they seemed to be filled with scorching flames in the dark background.

"Then let's go to the state-run restaurant to celebrate at noon, brother treats guests, I can't let you call me brother for nothing, right?" Liu Mingkun said with a smile.

He Qingran hurriedly said: "If you want to invite me, I will invite you..."

Liu Mingkun laughed out loud, "Little girl, who are you looking down on? Don't worry, brother is not a money maker."

They sat on the Maza in the background, watching the performance and waiting for the score, while talking in a low voice.

Just as He Qingran expected, her score is not low. In the whole morning, she ranked third, and in the two and a half days of competition, she was also in the top fifteen.

As soon as the performance was over, the two rushed out, and Xia Zhaoyun and Huo Tianhao also, each holding a child, walked out along the flow of people before the audience in the middle came out.

When he came out, He Qingran greeted her with a smile, and hugged Xia Zhaoyun again to express his excitement and joy. After calming down for a while, he said:
"Brother Kun is going to take a seat at the state-run restaurant to order food, let's hurry there."

On the way, He Qingran held Xia Zhaoyun's arm, biting his ear and chirping about what happened backstage.

"Yunyun, you were right in telling me before, but it's just the rematch, and the struggle is fierce! I can't believe it happened to me like a scheming person in a novel or movie!"

"As far as I know, there are two. One is the lesbian from our Jingdu flour mill, who is known as the little oriole. She loves her throat very much. During this time, an old Chinese doctor prescribed a medicinal soup to drink as water."

"As a result, she was poured chili water accidentally, and she swallowed it in one gulp. Even if she spit it out immediately after discovering it, she was choked and coughed and sneezed. Think about the stimulation. The little girl's voice became hoarse on the spot. Can retire..."

"The other one is a reporter from the newspaper office. She stepped on oil and fell down. Yunyun, you said it was a coincidence that she hit her tooth and her face was covered with blood. Match rating..."

"You still had the foresight to prepare two tapes. A box of tapes was burned this morning, and many people got angry..."

Xia Zhaoyun nodded from time to time.

He Qingran's working environment is relatively simple. There are not many announcers in the factory, only three or five. The work content and intensity are moderate, and the big guys get along well.

But in the art troupe, there were many intrigues. Xia Zhaoyun took advantage of her hand injury and kept resting willfully, preparing to participate in the Golden Microphone Finals before returning to work. I don’t know how many "big dramas" are waiting for her to appear on stage.

Thinking of this, she felt quite a headache. Can't the big guys keep fighting for their dreams?

Doing heresy things is putting the cart before the horse, and it's stupid to sit in the sky. There is a saying that there are people outside of people and others outside of heaven.

They have solved the person in front of them, and there will be countless obstacles waiting for them to worry about.

Once a person's bottom line is broken, it will be beyond redemption!
When they arrived at the state-run hotel, every table inside was already full of people, only a large table by the window was vacant. Liu Mingkun first ordered six bottles of soda to occupy it.

People didn't order dishes seriously, so they yelled: "Uncle Yuan, when you cook for others, just bring us a table, four adults and two children, just look at it, put less salt and less spicy food. !"

So they were only ten minutes late for him, and the food was almost ready.

Tomatoes mixed with sugar, scrambled eggs with loofah, fried pork with shredded cucumber, stewed pork ribs with winter melon, instant noodles with chicken, and a pot of seaweed ball soup and a pot of rice.

"Brother Kun, this speed is fine!" For He Qingran, although the two had known each other for a short time, they were already close friends, and their words were much more casual.

Liu Mingkun raised his eyebrows and smiled and said in a low voice: "That's not true, we all grab the food in the pot with others, can't it be quick? No matter what, comrades can't delay their business!"

Although the children are only three years old, they can serve meals well on their own.

Xiao Ruyuan has a very good impression of Huo Tianhao, he is next to his sister and his new idol at the same time.

Xia Zhaoyun put food in the bowls of the two children, and let them dig into the bowls with chopsticks and eat.

Huo Tianhao followed suit, lowered his eyes, and added some of their favorite dishes to the children's bowls from time to time. His patient and meticulous appearance was really like the child's father, which made He Qingran and Liu Mingkun stop talking. Look sideways.

But Xia Zhaoyun was thinking about something and didn't notice.

After Huo Tianhao went to arrange the piano and speakers, He Qingran couldn't hold back anymore, and while Liu Mingkun was teasing the children, he couldn't help asking: "Yunyun, how do you know these two? Besides, I think you and that Brother Hao is in trouble!"

"What's the matter?" Xia Zhaoyun was taken aback, and said with a smile: "Brother Hao is the comrade who mistakenly thought I was his blind date at the last concert."

"He has no intention of looking for a partner, and I even adopted a child, so naturally I have made up my mind to dedicate my life to the dance industry!"

He Qingran always felt that it was a pity that the two of them were so talented and beautiful, and they were both single. They had serious and good jobs.
Xia Zhaoyun knew that her best friend could not understand her choice.

Nowadays, people's thinking still carries a lot of old baggage. Not getting married and DINK will be attributed to brain problems by everyone.

She has suffered too much from men, so she will not easily try to follow the path of ordinary people's blind date, love, marriage and childbirth.

She hugged He Qingran and said in a low voice: "Sister, I know you can't wait to marry yourself off, but you can't take me with you!"

"Think about it, we are all under Huo Yingxiong's glory now, and we live in such a big yard. We can't take advantage of his reputation and lure wild men in?"

"Unless Huo Yingxiong comes back to life, at least three years later, I will not be able to consider the major issues of my life. At that time, others can't reprimand me, right?"

"I'm still young!"

He Qingran glanced at her in disbelief, and stretched out his finger, "Three years? You didn't deal with me?"

"Yunyun, what about you now, no one above is watching you or worrying about your affairs. You can't expect me to worry about everything for you, you have to be positive yourself."

"You have adopted two children, so you have to be responsible for them. The children don't understand anything when they are young. When they are older, see if they don't ask you for a father!"

"Xiao Ruyuan admires Brother Hao very much."

Xia Zhaoyun nodded again and again: "My sister is right. I have been in business for three years, and after thinking about my marriage, I must uphold a serious and responsible attitude towards myself and my children."

He Qingran smiled with satisfaction, looking like a good sister, he turned Xia Zhaoyun's arm and continued to mutter: "Then you should think about this Brother Hao first? Maybe he is still single and has a family. thoughts?"

"Tsk tsk, if you weren't here, sister, I would definitely attack."

"Such a good resource, don't waste it! As the saying goes, if a man chases a woman across a mountain, and a woman chases a man's gauze, you can take someone down just by raising your hand..."

Seeing her talking too much, Xia Zhaoyun broke the person away and said angrily: "Sister, you are done with the game and have no thoughts. I have a game in the afternoon. Are you in such a disturbing mood?"

One sentence made He Qingran, who hated iron but not steel, shut up.

However, He Qingran's matchmaker's upper body vigor hadn't faded, so he slid up to Liu Mingkun's side, and began to inquire about Huo Tianhao's information, to check his character in advance.

Liu Mingkun also quietly used words to inquire about her information.

The two of them came and went very blatantly. Xia Zhaoyun felt that the young man was so nice, and couldn't help feeling envious, but this thought flashed by, and she was still firm in her choice.

In the afternoon, most of the audience was gone. This time, He Qingran and Liu Mingkun accompanied the two children.

Xia Zhaoyun was preparing in the background, but she frowned slightly, and asked the person sitting on the bench leaning against the wall with her chest folded, "Brother Hao, have you seen the sign?"

She pointed to the no-entry sign.

Huo Tianhao raised his eyebrows, took out a work card from his pocket and hung it around his neck, and clicked on the three words on it: "prop master!"

Xia Zhaoyun glanced at it, and suddenly her eyes were startled by the three words Prop Master. She glanced back and forth between his face and the sign in disbelief, hiccupping non-stop.

Huo Tianhao passed the water over, "Take a big gulp and swallow it seven times."

Xia Zhaoyun took it, and according to his method, she really suppressed the hiccup. "Brother Hao, you, your name is Huo Tianhao?"

Huo Tianhao nodded, with a smile on the corner of his lips, enjoying the shock and panic on her face: "That's right, I have the same name and surname as the hero Huo Tianhao in your factory, who is your sweetheart, object, and the father of your children."

"However, your mind should be on the game later. After the game is over, let's talk about other things."

This bomb is really exciting, just now Xia Zhaoyun was a little sleepy after eating a full meal in summer, but now she is completely awake!
The contestants were asked to gather, and the person in charge said a few words, and asked everyone to draw lots one by one to determine the order of appearance.

The team is arranged according to height. In this era, people's altitudes are generally not high. Women are around [-] meters. People like Xia Zhaoyun who are [-] meters and more than [-] meters in wedge shoes are naturally ranked first. At the end of the line, the last draw.

She looked at the numbers on the ball of paper, and there was no emotion in her eyes, which made the few people who secretly observed her feel disappointed, and at the same time, there was an inexplicable excitement.

Xia Zhaoyun was the last one to appear, and this sequence number was extremely unfriendly to the players.

The rematch of the Golden Microphone has been going on for two and a half days, and it is now afternoon, and the judges and contestants are a little tired physically and mentally.

At the end, people become more irritable and can't bear to judge seriously, and the scores get lower and lower.Similarly, the psychological pressure of the players will also increase, and the mental and physical consumption will naturally make it difficult to perform at their best, not to mention supernormal performance, even normal performance is difficult!
Unless the player's psychological ability to resist pressure is strong.

Xia Zhaoyun felt that the appearance ranking was second, and it was very likely that someone specially arranged it for the convenience of operation.Since someone made a move, how could he not shoot her down with one move?

She pretended to be like everyone else, holding the manuscript and reading it over and over again, while Huo Tianhao sat next to her as if trying to catch up on sleep.

The voice of the woman reciting was extremely inattentive, loose and coping, but like a piece of soft feather, it brushed against the ear once and for all, making one's whole body feel comfortable and covered with goose bumps.

It also makes people feel absurdly peaceful.

In the middle of the game, a staff member suddenly ran over in a panic and said out of breath, "Comrade Xia Zhaoyun, I'm sorry, a new comrade did not operate properly just now and washed your tape."

"Do you have any new tapes?"

Xia Zhaoyun smiled and took out another plate from her bag and handed it over, saying warmly and generously, "It's okay, I brought a pack, which is enough for all emergencies."

The staff member smiled sarcastically, "You are really thoughtful."

As soon as the people left, Huo Tianhao stood up and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about the competition. I've already told people about the piano and the trumpet. I'll borrow some candles now."

Xia Zhaoyun pursed her lips and smiled lightly, still in the mood to joke: "I'm afraid I won't be able to borrow the piano when I wait for the finals, what should I do?"

It was just a rematch, and she was not able to be beaten down. What would happen in the finals?

Huo Tianhao also smiled and said: "Then I will drive you to play a piano for you then?"

"However, the finals will definitely not be such a trifling matter. Otherwise, those people would not be able to take the risk of being reported and liquidated, and make so many tricks in the rematch, and even fail to make a plan once, and carry out the second and third times."

"At that time, the leaders of the Ministry of Culture will come to watch the game, so you must go all out this time."

The contestants came to the stage one by one, and soon the host read out the name of the penultimate contestant, and by the way made Xia Zhaoyun get ready.

The lighting on the stage was soft and not too glaring, and there was a circle of small lights around the auditorium. The contestant recited passionately to the music, but Xia Zhaoyun could tell that his voice was tired and hoarse.

Xia Zhaoyun likes to observe people, this is a habit she left behind when she was A Piao, she can completely watch all directions and listen to all directions.

She analyzes the contestants bit by bit, and strives to know herself and the enemy, so as to achieve victory in all battles!
However, when the contestant was finishing with high spirits, the lights were suddenly turned off, the microphones in the contestants' hands were silent, and the whole auditorium was suddenly in chaos. Who would still be in the mood to continue listening to her speech?

Someone yelled, "Director Xu's power has been cut off. It seems to be burned somewhere. He has already sent someone to find an electrician."

"I guess it won't be fixed in a while."

Everyone in the background could hear it clearly. While the big guys were rejoicing, they couldn't help gloating. There were even "kind-hearted" people who comforted the contestants who had just come down from the stage crying, and Xia Zhaoyun, who was not in a state of confusion. .

"The maintenance of electric wires is very complicated. It takes a little bit to screen out the burnt places. It takes two or three hours. I'm afraid it will be difficult to repair."

"The two of you are definitely going to miss this final. The judges, various staff members, and relatives, it's impossible for so many people to wait for the phone call for you two, right?"

"But it's okay, take it easy, just think of it as accumulating experience, and fight again next year, I believe you will be able to enter the final smoothly..."

"Actually, we are very envious of you. Although our Golden Microphone is held every year, there are no special circumstances. Those who enter the finals will not be able to register for the competition until three years later. We have gathered a lot of masters this year. Next year, you will definitely have less pressure. It might be easy to win the championship..."

When everyone was persuading them vigorously, Huo Tianhao came over, stood outside the crowd and raised his voice and said: "Our props team has overcome the difficulty of the power outage, and the competition can still proceed normally. I wonder if the two comrades will choose to continue or give up?"

The lesbian was stunned, sobbing so hard that she was out of breath, sobbing, she couldn't understand what he said.

Xia Zhaoyun nodded first: "I want to continue."

After finishing speaking, she chuckled and looked sideways at the lesbian, "Comrade, how are you doing now? How about we change the order, wait for you to calm down, and then have a brief ending?"

The lesbian nodded repeatedly, and couldn't help sobbing, "Thank you...thank you..."

Xia Zhaoyun pointed to the water cup: "Drink some water first, and then take a few deep breaths. Your mood should stabilize soon."

After she finished speaking, she stood up, and in the dumbfounded eyes of everyone, she walked all the way onto the stage with her head held high.

The big guys just stayed for a moment, and then they all huddled behind the curtain. After they saw it clearly, everyone was sore!

The gate of the auditorium is guarded by security guards, and no one is allowed to enter or leave at will, for fear of a terrible crowding and stampede.

The staff of the Cultural Palace comforted the audience in each row, telling them to be calm and wait patiently for ten minutes.

The audience has persisted for a day, and they really don't want to leave regrets and miss the performance of the last one or two contestants.They didn't miss the ten minutes, but they chatted with the front, back, left, and right without haste, and watched the movement at the side door by the way.

The piano was easily resisted by several young lads, and it was placed slightly to the left of the stage.

Long wires were unwound in loops, snaking onto the stage.

A group of people arranged back and forth for ten minutes, and it was not bad at all. Suddenly, a circle of dim yellow lights in the shape of a heart lit up around the piano, flashing slowly one by one, and instantly a romantic atmosphere was rendered on the stage. .

Xia Zhaoyun came out from the backstage, first bowed to the judges and the audience, then she walked to the piano and sat down.

She had thought of the possibility of a power outage before, no matter how difficult the conditions were, even if she used a loudspeaker with noise to amplify, she would not easily admit defeat.

I didn't expect Brother Hao to be very capable, but in a short time, he did not know where to pull the wires, put the microphone in front of the piano, and used decorative small light bulbs to create an atmosphere.

It's really satisfying everywhere, and it has nothing to do with hardship.

Xia Zhaoyun put her slender and fair hands on the cool metal keyboard, squinted her eyes slightly, and played directly, one song after another was familiar to everyone present, with different feelings.

After unknown who started, everyone hummed along, and the auditorium returned to an orderly state, even comparable to the state when the curtain just opened in the morning!

　Haha, it's a bit late today, but luckily I'm not late~
　　Another big chapter of [-] words ~ continue tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)