Chapter 190 Platform

At this moment, Jiang Zhifei was wearing an elegant black gown and a pair of gold-rimmed round glasses on his nose.

And his hairstyle has also been carefully taken care of, and it is a classic and retro Republic of China style oiled head.

The overall appearance is like a young master from a famous family during the Republic of China.

However, seeing Jiang Zhifei's gentle and elegant demeanor, Wang Beihua felt inexplicably out of place.

Somehow, the words 'gentle scum' suddenly popped into her mind.

This is not a derogatory term.

But Jiang Zhifei's elegant and handsome appearance in the Republic of China attire gave people a sense of insecurity.

There is a seductive and deadly charm of poison.

Wang Beihua smiled bitterly in her heart, thinking that the styling team she hired was indeed amazing.

And Grandpa Qin Chu, who was over seventy years old and still had good legs and feet, reached out and patted Jiang Zhifei on the shoulder, and said with a chuckle:

"A good young man. He is so handsome. He has the same demeanor as when I was young."

Qin Chu: ...

He remembered that when he was a child, he had seen the shabby looks in the black and white graduation photos of his grandfather.

Qin Chu suddenly felt that it was time to replace his grandfather with a new pair of reading glasses.

After the old man said a few words of encouragement to Qin Chu and Lu Chaoyu, he left the lounge accompanied by Wang Beihua without disturbing them.

The three of them politely sent the old man out.

After Jiang Zhifei returned to the lounge, he straightened his gown in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, and looked up at the time by the way:
Exactly 19 o'clock in the evening.

In another 20 minutes, the party will officially begin.

At that time, Songhu Satellite TV will broadcast part of the party live.

Major video platforms on the Internet, including Station C, will also conduct real-time online live broadcasts of the entire event.

The influence of this school celebration party, in a sense, has not lost to the New Year's Eve party of remote local stations.

Jiang Zhifei, who had put on makeup and made sure it was correct, sat on the same sofa as Xiaoyu and asked him quietly:
"How are you, are you nervous?"

"What should I be nervous about? It's not my first time dancing on stage."

Against the backdrop of makeup, Lu Zhaoyu's smile at this moment is particularly pure and moving.

Under Jiang Zhifei's probing eyes, Lu Chaoyu thought for a moment and then said honestly:
"Well, I was just a little scared and couldn't act out Grandma Jiang's story well."

The Grandma Jiang that Lu Chaoyu spoke of was Academician Song Jun's wife, Jiang Jiang.

The name sounds a bit like being cute, but the person holds an extremely high status in the Chinese literary world.

It can be called the pinnacle of the School of Liberal Arts of Zhendan University.

Jiang Jiang's mentor on the road of literature was Mr. Lin Yinlin, known as "the most talented woman in the Republic of China".

Jiang Jiang herself came from a famous family. When she was young, she was even more beautiful and had countless suitors.

But back then, she did not obey her parents' arranged marriage, but insisted on falling in love freely with the poor boy Song Jun.

To this end, she even attempted to elope on a train.

Later, within a few years after she and Song Jun got married, the other party was ordered to go to the Northwest, and sometimes they couldn't return home once a year.

But Jiang Jiang, who was both talented and beautiful, worked hard to raise his young children in Songhu without a single complaint.

Such a strange woman is already rarer than a giant panda in today's impetuous society.

Jiang Zhifei was not surprised that Xiao Yu would have this kind of worry.

He stretched out his right index finger, frivolously slid across Xiaoyu's dragon beard bangs, and said with a light smile:
"Xiao Yu, why don't you think differently.

Instead of being obsessed with figuring out the demeanor of Grandmother, it is better to think about it, how should Grandmother behave if she is as young as you? "

Hearing this, Lu Chaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

She found that Lao Jiang's words seemed to make some sense.

After many vicissitudes of life, Jiang Jiang, who is over years old, and Lu Chaoyu, no matter how hard he tries to imitate, is still a lot less interesting.But there must be many similarities between Xiaoyu's frown and smile and the young Jiang Jiang.

She doesn't need to play the real Jiang Jiang, she only needs to play the Jiang Jiang in her mind.

Lu Chaoyu figured this out, put his arm around Jiang Zhifei's shoulders, smiled and said to him:
"Okay, Lao Jiang, why didn't I find out before, do you still have research on acting?"

"That must be!" Jiang Zhifei replied half-jokingly, half-badly:
“Life in this world depends entirely on acting.

This was not said by me, but by Stanislavski. "

Hearing this, Lu Zhaoyu was not fooled by Lao Jiang, and was about to expose him, when Qin Chu suddenly leaned over and asked:

"What tractor driver?"

Jiang Zhifei:...

Lu Chaoyu:......

Jiang Zhifei was silent for a moment, then put forward valuable suggestions:
"Mr. Qin, after the performance is over, go to the hospital to see an otologist."

Qin Chu:? ? ?
Jiang Zhifei wanted to make fun of him again, but he heard voices outside Guanghua Building, which suddenly became noisy.

He quickly turned his head to look at the time, and found that it was exactly 19:20...

……

……

The square in front of Guanghua Building.

Accompanied by the passionate and heroic background music, colorful fireworks suddenly rose in the starry sky.

In an instant, the entire night sky was lit up like daylight.

The principal led the academicians across the red carpet spread on the lawn to the stage and greeted the spectators present.

At the same time, the first program began, and the audience sang the school song of Zhendan University together.

When the exciting music ended, the guests and students left the stage, and the four hosts took the stage.

Without exception, the four of them are outstanding alumni of Zhendan University, and their eloquence is also very impressive.

In the humorous dialogue between the four people, the next poetry reading program started.

For the school celebration party, there must be entertainment programs, but there must not be too many.

For example, Li Lingyuan's "Ring of the Year" was sung as a small part of a medley of songs together with other seniors in the music industry.

However, Jiang Zhifei's show had a full 5 minutes of performance time.

It's really very impressive.

By the time the six shows were completed in turn, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening.

The night became darker.

But thousands of spectators in the audience waved their fluorescent sticks, forming a sea of ​​green light.

Zhang Ai’ai, a 04-level beauty host from Zhendan University, took the stage and asked Xu Kaicheng, a 95-level male host next to her:
"Senior, I don't know if you have heard the popular songs like The Wind Rises, Soul of the Sword, and Little Star?"

"Of course I have," Xu Kaicheng, who is over 40 years old, added:

"And not only have I heard it, but I can also sing it, twinkling and shining, all over the sky..."

Zhang Aiai interrupted Xu Kaicheng with a smile:
"Senior, I'm talking about Little Star written by Jiang Zhifei and sung by Qin Chu."

Xu Kaicheng said sternly: "Just now I was just joking, I really like the songs these two young heroes collaborated on."

Zhang Ai'ai then said: "Senior, you are blessed today.

Classmate Jiang Zhifei, as the beloved disciple of the old academician Song Jun of our school, specially composed a new song for the old academician and his wife. "

Xu Kaicheng pretended to be surprised and said: "Hey, is there such a thing?
Love love, please tell me, what is the name of this song? "

Zhang Ai'ai looked at the spectators in the audience, facing a dozen ultra-clear live broadcast cameras, and said with a standard smile:
"Next, please enjoy the song performed by our school student Lu Zhaoyu, Jiang Zhifei and Qin Chu:

"Platform"! "

 Platform, Lyricist: Ma Yinsheng, Composer: Wang Sulong, it can be regarded as a masterpiece among Wang Sulong’s songs, a song with a very contemporary feel.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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