Chapter 21:

Reporting performances is very important for the entire Palace of Culture, especially for students studying dance instruments. Generally, at this time, famous university teachers, professors, and even famous dancers from the North and South schools may choose the good seedlings they like.
Teacher Lin did not say this to Jiang Shen, but he mentioned it with his mother Tan Lingling.
After returning home, Jiang Luoshan sat in the yard, silent for a long time before slowly saying: "I always think that Shen Zi is just interested in learning..."
Tan Lingling looked at him and sighed: "Listening to Teacher Lin, she recommended Shenzi to many people."
Jiang Luoshan frowned and stopped talking.
Of course, Tan Lingling hopes that her son will be good. If she can really say like a dancer before, she can laugh in her dream of being a mother.
It’s just that dreams are dreams after all. Children can be happy and happy in their dreams, but adults are not so easy. Let’s not say that they are not chosen. If they are really chosen, Jiang Shen’s dream cannot be retained in this small country. .
Living, studying, and seeking arts in big cities is a difficult thing for adults, not to mention, today's world is where people need to spend money on human relations...
Tan Lingling only felt a moment of sore nose, half guilty and unwilling in her heart: "Did you let Shen Zi stop learning...?"
"What nonsense." Jiang Luoshan caressed his daughter-in-law's back, "It's not that you still think about it, in case Shen Zi really becomes a dancer, right?"
Tan Lingling whirled, she shook her head with her eyes wiped.
Jiang Luoshan looked up at the night sky. The countryside is different from the city. The stars here are dense and bright. The stars fall down and shattered in the rice fields in the distance. A frog sound came from Qingling Ling's ditch.
The performance is scheduled for the weekend. Jiang Shen also had a phone call with Bai Jin the night before.
"Are you nervous?" Bai Jin asked suddenly.
Jiang Shen thought for a while: "If you don't ask, don't be nervous, if you ask, it's a bit."
Bai Jin smirked.
Jiang Shen: "Are you coming tomorrow?"
Bai Jinyi lazily said: "Your Baba's tickets have been delivered, can I not come?"
Jiang Shen's embarrassed "hey" twice, then listened to Bai Jin: "You wait a moment."
Jiang Shen waited obediently, and only listened to Bai Jinyi's side, as if someone was talking, and then quieted down after a while.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Shen asked curiously.
Bai Jinyi: "The babysitter asks if you want to eat supper."
Jiang Shen was envious: "I want to eat too..."
Bai Jin generously said: "The next time you live, I will ask Aunt Zhu to burn it for you."
Jiang Shen happily agreed, and he asked something else: "How is Bai Er?"
Bai Er is the chicken that Bai Jinyi raised. Now he has grown very large. He has been accustomed to growing up since childhood, and has been loved by thousands of people. It is really a wealthy chicken on earth.
Bai Jinyi doesn't seem to be very happy: "It's too fat. I will stare at the fixed amount of time tomorrow tomorrow, and I don't know if I am feeding my parents or my parents blindly. I will be forced to walk in the yard every day for two months. ."
"..." After so long, Jiang Shen still doesn't understand Bai Jinyi's habit of raising chickens. In his view, the small dolls in the country will not be so raised, half of the size is not small, bare eats soil in the field too much Yes, it's not as good as a chicken raised by Bai's second generation.
Jiang Shen couldn't help feeling: "How fat are you?"
Bai Jin said coldly: "I'm so fat that I'm worried that it will be three tall."
Jiang Shen: "..."
On the morning of the performance, Jiang Shen and Song Xin arrived early. They had to go through the plot again and rehearse the scene for the last time.
The musicals that Lin arranged for them are a story of a land god. Thousands of years ago, the land came, the land of Fuze, built the mountains, and merged the rivers. The land gods are like men and men, women and women. But he was afraid of him, and finally the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the land became a kite and flew away.
"It's like men, not men, and women, not women. You jumped together." Teacher Lin advised, "You should pay attention to the movements, Song Xin, you also have to jump into the deep part of the river. Men's strength and beauty should be as good as possible. ."
Song Xin wrinkled his nose: "Jiang Shennv danced better than me, and I was embarrassed to jump."
Teacher Lin couldn't help crying: "When is it all, and still say this."
She looked at the time and urged: "Check the dance clothes again, it's time to put on makeup in the background."
In order to show the appearance of the land god, the main dance and group dance clothes are mainly brown. As the only boy, Jiang Shen does not need to wear a flesh-colored tight top, simply half naked, and let the painted teacher give him chest and back Painted with colorful totems, so with the makeup on his face, his engineering volume will be greater than that of Song Xin.
Song Xin played the female face of the land god, and the dress should have a colorful dress with colorful feathers representing the kite.
"Would you like to give it a try." Song Xin looked at Jiang Shen's makeup with his head held up. "This skirt is and can be worn by both men and women regardless of size."
The makeup artist is painting Jiang Shen's eyeliner. The boys are a little nervous and don't dare to move: "You look better in clothes."
Song Xin turned around: "That's it..." She looked at the makeup artist seriously and said seriously, "Teacher, please be sure to paint him nicely, this is our only actor!"
Jiang Shen: "..."
A lot of people were already in the audience. Qing Lingzi occupied the seat early, and when he saw his brother and Shen Shubao, he waved his arms hard: "Here! Here!"
Shen Shubao holding popcorn in his hand, Chen Maoxiu carrying the pearl milk tea, and came over and asked, "Is there enough seats, my uncles and aunts will come."
Qing Lingzi proudly patted his chest: "I'll take this row!"
As soon as her voice fell, there were two more people on the seat where she stretched out her hand. Lai Song sat down like a hill, raised her head, and met Chen Qingling.
Qing Lingzi: "..."
Lai Song: "..."
Going together, Mao Mao was a little alarmed to see Lai Song looking like this: "Do you know?"
Lai Song blinked, and as soon as he wanted to speak, Qing Lingzi interrupted him: "I don't know!"
Lai Song had to say: "We are Jiang Shen's friends."
Gou Mao and Shen Shubao glanced at each other and said in unison: "Bai Jinyi?!"
The named Bai Erji turned his head from behind Lai Song. He glanced at the three dog hairs and nodded gently: "Hello."
He greeted him lightly, leaving the three villagers ignorant of the southeast and northwest points.
Who is Bai Jinyi? ! Jiang Shen's legendary "charity sponsor"! In terms of food and clothing, which one of Jiang Shen is as clear as Bai Jin? ! It's a pity that Jiang Shensi is silly. Apple's machine is equipped with a WeChat APP, wearing five-digit clothes and going to the field to insert rice...
The people in the village are simple and don’t think too much. By default, Jiang Shen should get charitable support. This is actually not new. After all, the Jiang family is scarce, and the land is divided according to the number of people. The waist of Jiang Luoshan fell down early and saw a doctor Spending money almost brought down the family. The two couples are good people, and they are hard to carry. They are now helped by well-meaning people. The Chen family and the Shen family on the side are comforting, not to mention Jiang Shen is the fountain of dripping grace. The reported character, and what good things he had, were sent to Bai Jinyi as soon as possible.
Gou Mao and Shen Shubao did not guess who kind of "Bai Jinyi" was in private. Although Jiang Shen always said that the two of them were friends, what the children gave to the children...Bai Jin might not be an injustice? !
Today, this "big head of injustice" really came, and Yun Dan winded his legs sitting in a row with them.
As a result, the three wild dogs in the village subconsciously straightened their backs and sat in danger.
"You don't have to be cautious." Lai Songsi has the advantage of being stupid. For example, this kind of Shurachang is also a lot of flowers for him. "We are all ourselves, ourselves!"
Qing Lingzi glanced at Bai Jinyi secretly, with some envious whispers: "The watch he is wearing is so beautiful..."
Dog hair pretends to be calm: "Don't tell me, I don't understand."
Shen Shubao kept his eyes still and looked straight ahead with his lips together: "His watch is equivalent to the two-year harvest of our entire village."
The dog hair "boomed", and even someone fell off with a chair.
Qing Lingzi was so embarrassed that he quickly helped him up.
"Calm!" Shen Shubao reprimanded seriously. "What about the virtue of our countrymen?!"
The dog hair bitterly said: "What a bone..."
Shen Shubao raised his eyebrows proudly: "Poor guts!"
With this "poor" spirit brewing, the auditorium was full, but in fact, the whole place was Bai Jinyi, and there was no second person who was rich enough to put people down. After all, the chosen people are pitiful, and the dog hair and the three of them are psychologically balanced.
Even if there is no "home with mine", it is "well-off with home".
The first half of the show was singing, musical instruments, and the sharp-eyed Qing Lingzi found that several times after the violinist had just been pulled out of the stage, he was called to the side.
After all, she had a class in the Palace of Culture, knowing what it meant, and looking forward to Jiang Shen's program with both expectation and nervousness.
Another program ended, Lai Song looked at the program list and said, "Ya", "Little Swan's program is the finale? There is really a list."
Bai Jin didn't speak at all, but the original lazy sitting posture was justified. His palm was slightly warm, propped on his knees, and took a few deep breaths.
After the reporter finished the show, he stepped off the stage. Before the curtain opened, the dog hair couldn't sit still. He stood up and shouted, "Shen Zi! Come on!"
Qing Lingzi couldn't drag him: "You think this is a sports meet?!"
Chen Maoxiu is still struggling: "I'm letting him not be nervous!"
Shen Shubao said silently: "You are more nervous if you engage in it like this."
...Dog Mao's shouting shouts, Jiang Shen naturally heard it, he stood in the first row of the first, could not help pulling a little curtain from the stage corner and looking down.
Song Xin also gathered behind him and whispered, "Your friends are here?"
"Well." Jiang Shen nodded. "This is my first time dancing to show them."
Song Xin laughed: "My parents are here too." After a pause, she whispered, "But this is the last time I showed them dancing."
Jiang Shen turned his head, and he looked at Song Xin with some surprise.
"I'm all in the third grade." Song Xin's face didn't seem to have any regrets. She relaxed, "I won't dance after this performance. I will take a cultural class and take a high school entrance exam."
The curtain of the stage slowly opened, and the first beam of light fell on the stage, like the brilliance of the full moon.
When the music sounded, Song Xin was about to take the first beat. She stood beside Jiang Shen and shook the boy's hand vigorously.
Jiang Shen looked at her, and the girl flew into the moonlight like a light kite.