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Chapter 84 A Red Cloud

Apart from Lan Tian and the others, the teachers and students of the School of Advertising and Media, the principal and other leaders of the school participated, there were two other people whom Lan Tian had never seen before.

However, the principal seemed to be very polite to the two of them, as if a customer treated God, and from time to time, he pointed his finger and explained something to the two of them.

To be precise, it was explained to the man wearing glasses.

Taking advantage of the dark location, Lan Tian couldn't help but take a few extra glances unscrupulously.

The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, about 35 years old, wearing a black handmade suit with dark lines, thick eyebrows, big eyes, burning eyes, thin lips slightly pursed, giving people the feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

Lan Tian guessed that this might be a successful business person.

Recently, I heard rumors that there seemed to be some boss who donated a lot of money to the school, coupled with the principal's attitude towards this, made Lan Tian even more certain about this guess.

She doesn't hate successful people, but she doesn't like them either.

Just when Lan Tian was about to look away, he saw those two people whispering a few words to the headmaster, and then he saw the headmaster also stood up and led them towards the exit of the auditorium.

Seeing this, Lan Tian didn't look any further, just as Wang Yating's performance was over, she should be on stage next.

The host Lin Yuechan stepped onto the stage, holding the microphone in her hand, with a smile on her face, and said: "The sword, as a cold weapon in ancient China, has withdrawn from the current actual combat stage, but the culture of the sword has never disappeared. , Asking the sword has always been a topic that people advocate. The sword dances and dances, the ancient style remains, inherits the essence, becomes a part of our culture, and progresses along with the times! A song of neon clothes! Next, please enjoy the sword dance "Fishing Boat Singing Evening" brought to you by the blue sky of the Advertising Media (3) class of the Department of Computer Science!"

"Come on, don't be nervous!" Li Xiaomeng picked up the shoes that Lan Tian took off on the ground, and patted her on the shoulder to encourage her.

Lan Tian took a deep breath, calmed down his fast heartbeat, and stepped up the steps with bare feet.

After listening to the announcement, the two people in front who had been scrutinized by Lan Tian seemed not in a hurry to leave, and sat down next to the side exit with a leisurely attitude.

"Mr. Shu, are you...?" The principal was a little puzzled, so he could only ask with a smile.

The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses smiled slightly, and the other man next to him said, "I'm used to seeing modern things, and it's not bad to look at this classical sword dance by the way. Principal Wang, you can just do your work. There is no need to trouble you here."

"Hey, okay!" Principal Wang could hear the other party's polite expulsion order. He readily agreed and said with a smile, "If there is anything else, please feel free to contact me."

After a few more polite words, Principal Wang left.

"Mr. Shu, why are you suddenly interested in sword dancing?" The middle-aged man called Mr. Shu raised his hand lightly and stopped the other person from speaking. That person stopped talking, and sat down to enjoy the performance with peace of mind.

At this time, the blue sky dressed in red has come to the center of the stage.

As soon as she appeared, there was a gasp of surprise from below.

Lin Feng, who was standing on the other side, closed his eyes and concealed the fluctuations in his eyes well.

He has never seen a blue sky in red clothes before. Such a blue sky is like a red cloud in the sky, so beautiful that it seems to be floating away without warning in the next moment, which makes him a little... upset .

(End of this chapter)