After being reborn, the young master returned to his village and led his wife and daughters to prosp

Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon. Finally, Lin Fan and his group's second performance was scheduled.

Skits are a relatively new form of entertainment, and few people perform them in such formal settings; most performances are in the form of plays or other forms.

However, as sketch comedy, a new form of stage performance, continues to appear on the Spring Festival Gala, more and more people are beginning to accept it.

The scripts Lin Fan wrote for his students were scripts that would later become incredibly popular, even though they were not short of money.

Of course, besides the script, the most important thing about a skit is the performance style. These students certainly didn't have the same abilities as the later masters, but they were still from a professional drama club, so they had some acting skills.

Combined with the jokes and lines in the skit itself, the final effect was surprisingly good and attracted a lot of attention.

At this time, the Department of Foreign Languages ​​once again came into everyone's view.

"Huh? That's strange. The Foreign Languages ​​Department is performing so well this year. That dance medley was a skit by the Foreign Languages ​​Department, and it was also their work. Could it be that the Foreign Languages ​​Department has a genius among its members?"

"Don't you know? A new honorary teacher has arrived in the Foreign Languages ​​Department. He's said to be very young, about the same age as us, and extremely handsome. Many female students in our department are vying to attend his classes. I heard that he's the one who rehearsed these performances."

"What? This teacher is going too far! Attracting girls from the foreign language department isn't enough, he's even reaching out to our department."

Some male students spoke up indignantly, while others said with surprise, "These programs were all rehearsed by that teacher, right? That's impossible. Could it be that he's just trying to make him look good? How could one person have so much stuff?"

The prestige of being an honorary teacher goes without saying, especially since they are teachers of similar age.

Logically speaking, someone with such talent, having reached the pinnacle, should only specialize in one thing. How could they still have the energy to learn dance and skit choreography?

"Hey, who knows? That's what everyone's saying. I'm just hearing it from others."

"Alright, stop talking nonsense and watch the skit. This one, 'Money Matters,' is hilarious! I bet this skit will be a huge hit!"

The murmurs among the crowd grew louder and louder until the skit ended and the audience fell silent again.

The drama club students who returned to the audience below the stage were very excited. They could feel that their performance was a great success and thought that they would become popular figures in the school because of this.

As the mastermind behind all of this, Lin Fan, the teacher, naturally received their adulation and worship once again.

Unfortunately, Lin Fan's mind was not on that at the moment.

His mind was preoccupied with the shop, and he didn't pay attention to these things.

Two more hours passed, and as the program was drawing to a close, the last program from the Foreign Languages ​​Department was finally about to begin.

"Next up is an original song performed by our students from the Foreign Languages ​​Department, 'A Thousand Miles Away'!"

“The performer…”

As the four hosts finished announcing the program, the crowd below the stands began to murmur again.

"It's the Foreign Languages ​​Department again. Is this their last performance?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the first two performances by the Foreign Languages ​​Department are my favorites of this cultural performance so far, even better than our department's performances. I wonder if the final singing segment will bring us a surprise."

"I think we're going to be disappointed. Didn't you hear that? The host just said it's an original song. If a song is just a cover of a celebrity's song, it might surprise us with its amazing singing skills. But what's so great about an original song?"

"That's right, I also think that my original songs have never been very good."

Obviously, most people feel that the original songs from the foreign language department are definitely not as good as the previous two programs and have no quality.

After all, songs have a much larger audience than dances and skits.

Moreover, it is more professional, more complex, and more difficult.

It's already extremely difficult to create a popular and excellent song, but it's almost impossible to create a song that can be sung at the level of a star. Perhaps some music teachers in the college might be able to do it, but even if they could sing such a song, they would never perform it in this kind of setting.

A song of that caliber would be a waste to perform at a small university party.

So it's not wrong to have such thoughts.

Soon, music started playing in the stands. This time, they chose to compose their own music and sing their own songs.

There are three lead singers, and the other seven people play instruments and occasionally sing a few lines or provide harmonies.

Therefore, this version of "A Thousand Miles Away" differs slightly in its presentation from the original.

However, the melody and lyrics remain exactly the same, without any changes.

Soon, the first line of the song began.

"The eaves are like cliffs, the wind chimes like the vast ocean, we await the return of the swallows..."

The simple, classical Chinese lyrics, combined with the melodious tune, seem to transport you to a classical Jiangnan architectural complex where wind chimes ring, with drizzling rain and swallows flitting through the alleys.

In an instant, everyone's thoughts seemed to be drawn into the painting, and a look of fascination appeared on their faces.

The song continued, blending traditional Chinese style with occasional modern vocabulary, creating a very stylish and distinctive sound.

Almost all the surrounding noise stopped, and only the sound of the song echoed in the stadium.

"I sent you away a thousand miles away, you are silent and indifferent..."

Soon the climax approached, and the high notes that fit the theme rang out, pulling the song to another level of mood.

Even though Song Yujiao and others on the sports stage couldn't match the singing level of professional actors, their songs still captivated the audience, making them feel as if they were immersed in a painting.

Wonderful times always pass quickly. A song quickly entered WeChat, and when the last line of lyrics fell, everyone felt a sense of loss.

It seems they can't understand why something so beautiful disappeared so quickly and for such a short time.

Unlike before, there was no applause. The stadium remained silent, and even the host seemed lost in the moment, forgetting to announce the program.

It wasn't until several students bowed and withdrew that everyone realized what had happened.

"Clap clap clap!"

The applause rang out, then grew louder and louder, and lasted for a long time.

Many teachers in the stands had flushed faces and were beaming with excitement. The students below were even more excited, standing up and applauding wildly.