really want to be with you

Chapter 34

Not counting this ridiculous assessment, Yang Ying did well in the test, ranking in the top ten, quite satisfactory, and the article "I am a lonely wolf in the north" that Wang Yingjie disliked won the teacher's praise, which made Yang Ying's grades soar To the top ten, probably, this is the best example of doing the opposite, right?

The training time in the summer vacation is not long, and the real big head is the class in November this year. When the students gather together in July and August, it is estimated that it will be lively.

Time flies by, and while Yang Ying is still struggling with the structure, conception, and camera language of the film review, the course has come to the end, and there is only the last report party left.

At 04:30 this afternoon, the report party was about to begin. As a qualified audience, Yang Ying took Fu Yu and others to occupy the third row with the best view. The students were not allowed to sit in the row, so Yang Ying probably wanted to meet the performers' eyes.

Accompanied by cheerful music, a host and a hostess stood on the stage, and the noise in the movie hall became much quieter, only the cadenced voice of the host echoed in the movie hall.

Yang Ying patted Fu Yu on the shoulder, leaned into his ear and asked, "Fu Yu, what are the performances in the choreography and photography classes?"

Fu Yu thought for a while and said, "The photography class made a short film, as for the content... I won't talk about it. As for the editing and directing class, isn't it your class?"

Yang Ying smiled and explained: "Isn't it because the nobleman forgets too much? You care about it, you are so small, I don't want to talk to you, I will ask Xiaoying!"

After all, before Fu Yu could react, Yang Ying said to Wang Yingjie who was watching the opening dance on the right: "Xiaoying, what will our choreographer class perform?"

The sound in the cinema hall was a bit loud, and Wang Yingjie couldn't hear clearly, so she asked again, "What did you say?"

Seeing this, Yang Ying took a deep breath, and roared in a calm voice: "I, said, we, we, class, show, act, what, what."

Now Wang Yingjie heard it, covered her ears and replied, "The murder in the Hanging Garden."

"Understood!" Yang Ying responded, and slowly fell into deep thought, "Isn't this a play by Meng Jinghui? I don't know if everyone can act it..."

Seeing that Yang Ying was lost in thought after hearing the name, Fu Yu patted Yang Ying's head and said, "Okay, don't think about it, you'll find out later."

Yang Ying came back to her senses, turned her head to look at Fu Yu's dark eyes staring at him, bent her eyes with a smile, and gave a soft "hmm".

Yes, I found out later.

......

Evening parties, evening parties, are nothing more than some explosive dances, lyrical singing, funny sketches, and nothing else.

However, probably because the students have been learning art for a month, it is different from the school's theatrical performances. This time, the performances are very amazing and beautiful. One of the dances in a white shirt and black pants reminds Yang Ying He danced with Fu Yu in the sophomore theatrical performance.

At that time, they were still young and had no formal dance lessons. They relied on their own counting beats, swayed wantonly with the music, and immersed themselves in the splendor of the stage.

The young man in white clothes stretches himself youthfully, sweating heartily on his own stage, whether he dances well or not, he looks beautiful.

......

Recalling the memories, Yang Ying burst out laughing, she was surprised how sad she was, but if he wants to go to the stage to dance, dance and sing, he doesn't have the courage back then.

Maybe it's just getting old...

After a while, Yang Ying put her thoughts on the stage again, quietly waiting for their class' drama performance.

At this time, the lights were all off, and only one student who was lighting up held his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone on the students standing on the stage.

The bright and dark one after another, and the speaking of lines one after another, created a serious atmosphere.

Different from the enthusiasm of the previous programs, the students in the choreography and directing class used the most calm performance to tell an ironic murder incident, which is absurd and grotesque. The Hanging Garden drives people crazy like a magic spell. For love, you are willing to Pay your life?

This time the performance was exceptionally successful, no one played, all the performers performed perfectly, and the warm applause at the scene proved everything.

Afterwards, after the drama performance was over, there were no more attractive performances, and Yang Ying also went from high to lack of interest, and finally waited until the host came to the stage to announce the end of the party.

With the end of the party, this training has come to a successful conclusion. At this time, Yang Ying and others are going to have a breakup meal in August with a group of classmates and teachers.

Sixtieth pink shop.

The number of people who came this time was not too many, and there were more than 20 people, which happened to be able to fill this small shop.

Yang Ying and Fu Yu were sitting side by side, and opposite were Wang Yingjie and Yu Jin. Although the students next to them were not familiar with each other, they were passable, at least they could have a meal together.

There are a total of four group teachers, except for Mr. Yang who went to prepare the film, the other three have come.

Lao Li and old customer Lao Tao went to order dishes together. Under the strong request of the students, they added a lot of spicy food. Plates of clam powder were served, hot, and there were jars of cold Beer does have a bit of a taste.

Everyone was hungry, and they ate as soon as the food came up. Occasionally chatting with the classmates next to them, the atmosphere was unusually harmonious.

Yang Ying scooped a few clams into her bowl with a spoon, pushed the red peppers away, and ate the small clams slowly.

"Woc, isn't this too hot? Fu Yu, Fu Yu, give me some water!" Yang Ying sniffed, pouted her mouth that was too hot, and urged her. His eyes were so hot that they were so hot, Red will not work.

Seeing this, Fu Yu immediately opened a can of beer and handed it to Yang Ying.

Yang Ying didn't have time to speak, so she drank it directly, gurgling, and the can bottomed out.

"Hoo--cool!" Yang Ying put the empty green jar on the table and yelled comfortably.

Fu Yu was helpless, and no longer cared about Yang Ying who was getting excited, and ate clams and fans on his own.

Mmm...is a bit spicy...

Afterwards, when everyone had eaten and drank enough, they decided to borrow a microphone from the boss to sing a concert song to add to the fun.

Lao Tao took the microphone, patted it lightly with his hand, and said after confirming that it was working, "Today is our August class breakup meal! Now, I will sing a song for everyone - "Back to Lhasa" !"

The bottom one applauds.

"Old Tao! Come on!!" Everyone was a little drunk, booing, urging Lao Tao to start singing quickly.

Lao Tao was also unambiguous, turned on the player and selected "Back to Lhasa", and sang it very devotedly.

However......

As Yang Ying expected, apart from passion, there was nothing else.

The other students didn’t think so, and unexpectedly loudly booed, no matter how well they sang, the dedication still brought the atmosphere, especially the final treble, the roaring voice, the sound that was about to break through the roof, made the students admire , the applause sounded, Lao Tao finished successfully, and it was the next person's turn.

The second group is no longer one person, but a combination of Li and Zhang. The two of them did not avoid suspicion, hugged each other, and sang a song sweetly. Li! You are too shameful! You are about the same height as Lao Zhang!"

Lao Li got angry, and retorted righteously: "Didn't I not stand up straight!"

Everyone ridiculed: "Then you stand up straight!"

After all, Lao Li stopped singing. In order to defend his height, he resolutely raised his head, but...

Just make your hair taller!

......

After this episode, a few more people went up one after another. In the end, Yang Ying was pushed up for no reason.

"Then your name is Fu Yu, he looks better." Yang Ying was still struggling.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the indifferent Fu Yu, paused, turned around again, and pushed Yang Ying up.

"You still sing!"

Yang Ying stood at the front, took the microphone, thought for a while, and said: "Since I have come up, then, I will sing a song, Faye Wong's "I Do", everyone has heard it."

"Yes!" Everyone said in unison.

So, Yang Ying opened the playlist with satisfaction and played the accompaniment.

The tone was a bit high, but Yang Ying still held on. Although he wasn't very into the tone, the tenderness that couldn't be concealed still gave him extra points.

In fact, Yang Ying wanted to sing this song because of Fu Yu, in response to Fu Yu who foolishly liked her back then.

In the second year of junior high school at that time, and in the third year of high school at this time, they have also grown up and matured, but the relationship, from a good feeling of liking to a deep love, has never changed.

Probably Yang Ying was too gentle at this time, making all the audience quiet down, listening carefully, feeling the indescribable tenderness.

......

After it was over, Yang Ying bowed with a smile, took a deep look at Fu Yu who had been watching him, pursed her lips, and quickly got off the stage and sat beside Fu Yu, holding him by his hand without a trace. The hands that came over interlocked their fingers.

After Lao Tao waited for Yang Ying to go down, he stood up and picked up the microphone on the table, "This is the end of today's dinner! Now I have a proposal, let's go to see how the Academy of Fine Arts is doing. I have been mentioning it all the time, I think everyone should really want to see it!"

Lao Tao's proposals were unanimously approved, so the next itinerary was decided.

However, before going, the most important group photo was not taken yet.

I don't know who suggested that Lao Yang's photo should be enlarged. Everyone held up their mobile phones and took a photo together.

"Hey, everyone, hold up your phones, we're going to take pictures, don't let the screen of your phone go black, and show Lao Yang! Prove that he's with us! Alright! Now let's start 1, 2, 3, Eggplant!"

The flash lights up, and with a "click—" a group photo is created.

Everyone is smiling brightly, the students leaning side by side, the photo of Lao Yang being held up, the teachers smiling gently, everything, with the spirit of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers, is frozen At this moment.

Perhaps, in the future, they will lose their edges and corners due to suffering, and become what they least want to be, but occasionally when they think back to the time when they learned to be a choreographer, they still feel that it is too beautiful.

Because ah...

At that time, they were really strong, they were not afraid of anything, they didn't care about anything, they just wanted to charge forward, even if their heads were bloody, they just wiped away their tears proudly and continued to move forward bravely.

The author has something to say: Going to the Academy of Fine Arts in the next chapter, I think I was also a warrior who climbed the wall wearing height-enhancing sandals in the middle of the night hahahaha