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Xiao Jinsong, the head teacher of Class 7, sat in the front row, and the sudden noise from the students behind him, especially the noise in other classes and even other grades soon followed him and shocked him.

"Why are you excited?" The second monk Xiao Jinsong was confused and turned to ask Zhou Shu who was sitting behind him.

"Our class's program will be performed soon!" Zhou Shu said.

"Our class performed a show, and the people in other classes were excited and were excited?" Xiao Jinsong was still puzzled.

Zhou Shu asked Xiao Jinsong with a smile: "Teacher Xiao, don't you know the dance Wang Bo and the others are going to dance next? Michael Jackson's "Dangerous"!"

Xiao Jinsong, a science man who teaches mathematics, knows "Dangerous", but Michael has heard it, "Jackson? Is it the black star in the United States who bleached his face with bleaching powder? Why? Sun Li and the others are going to dance Jackson's dance? Is it very good?"

"It's not bleaching, Teacher Xiao. Jackson suffers from vitiligo, and the whiteness on his face is made of makeup. As for whether "Dangerous" is good, haha, you'll know when you watch it." Zhou Shu said to Xiao Jinsong.

"I just heard you calling Wang Zi'an, which one is Wang Zi'an?" After a while, Xiao Jinsong asked again.

Zhou Shu laughed "punched" and before he could speak, Lin Wenjian said, "Prince An is Wang Bo!"

"Wang Bo? Wang Zi'an?" Xiao Jinsong felt his head become muddy. Chinese teacher Tang Suzhen sat next to him. After hearing this, he whispered to Xiao Jinsong: "Teacher Xiao, there was a great poet named Wang Bo in the early Tang Dynasty. He was called "Four Heroes of the Early Tang Dynasty" together with Luo Binwang, Yang Jiong and Lu Zhaolin. Wang Bo is also the leader of the Four Heroes. Wang Bo's courtesy name is Zi'an, so he is also called Wang Zi'an. Haha, Wang Bo in your class is interesting and has touched the light of celebrities." After saying that, he couldn't help laughing.

"So that's how you're talking! It turns out you're joking and yelling!" Xiao Jinsong "suddenly realized" and said to himself. Zhou Shu, Lin Wenjian and others thought about it when they saw the head teacher thinking about it, and immediately began to correct it one by one, and said Wang Zi'an's true fortune. After saying this, not only Xiao Jinsong, but also Tang Suzhen beside him was shocked, so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

When Xiao Jinsong saw Wang Bo among the dancing team members, he thought he was just a young man led by Sun Li, and he wanted to "smash" for fun and act as an indifferent dancer. He didn't expect that he was the leader of the dance! What made him even more stunned. What he could not imagine was that in addition to singing and dancing, this guy could also write songs and write lyrics and composing music! The solo after the dance was not the guitar sing that Sun Li told him, but the new song he wrote!

Composition of lyrics and songs? Original sing?

Another black line on Xiao Jinsong's forehead was added.

Tang Suzhen came back from surprise and joked to Xiao Jinsong, who was still a little confused: "Teacher Xiao, your class has really produced talents, great talents!"

"Hehe!" Xiao Jinsong smiled and woke up from his stunned eyes. He immediately said modestly, "It's too early for this! Hehe, Teacher Tang, it's too early for this. Let's take a look at the show later. It's probably just a campus tune. Writing songs is not writing essays, so it's not that easy to write!"

Like Xiao Jinsong, the monk was confused, and there were teachers from other classes on site. The art performance has been held for more than 20 programs. In the past two hours, everyone was a little aesthetically exhausted. Whether cheering or applauding, they were a little weak and could barely perfunctory. The sudden burst of shouts and screams on the scene made them think that the program in their class was about to be on stage. But soon they felt something was wrong. The program in their class had been performed long ago, or it was not yet the turn, so why were these students in the class excited to cheer? And they shouted loudly? Who is "Prince An"? There is no such person in their class?

After a quick inquiry, several students were chattering inexplicably, and they explained it one by one. Then they understood, but immediately fell into the same shock and confusion as Xiao Jinsong:

Writing songs? Isn’t this what musicians do? When will middle school students write songs? Who taught them?

The "Ten People Group" entered the temporary backstage behind the screen wall from the moon gate, which immediately caused cheers and screams from more than a dozen actors about to go on stage behind the screen wall. Zhang Xinyue held the microphone in one hand and the skirt in the other, walked straight to Wang Bo, stretched out her hand, and looked at him with a smile: "Wang Zi'an, why do you thank me?"

"I've prepared it for you a long time ago, wait for me for ten minutes." Wang Bo blinked at Zhang Xinyue, said without any vaguely, and waved to more than a dozen "fans" who looked at him enthusiastically and expressed admiration. He quickly left and went back to the classroom of Class 7 to pick up his clothes.

After the people from Class 7 left, Wei Linfeng, who worked as a broadcaster at the radio station with Zhang Xinyue, and now serves as the host of the art performance, came to Zhang Xinyue, raised the thick glasses on his nose, and asked knowingly: "Xinyue, is he Wang Zi'an?"

"Yes!" Zhang Xinyue nodded, looking forward to Wang Bo with joyful look on what kind of gift he would be.

"You... helped him?" Wei Linfeng asked again.

"Haha, a little busy." Zhang Xinyue said perfunctorily, not wanting to say more.

Wei Linfeng was a little "restless" about this and asked in a vague way: "Haha, what's the matter? "

Zhang Xinyue felt a little unhappy, the smile on her face faded, and she continued to say perfunctorily: "Nothing is enough. A very small favor!"

The "Ten People Group" returned to their classroom, and the girls hurriedly picked up their pockets of clothes and ran towards the toilet. The boys closed the classroom door and changed their clothes directly in the classroom. Ten minutes later, the "Ten People Group" with full equipment went downstairs and appeared in the backstage again, which immediately attracted the screams of other young actors waiting to appear.

Wang Bo walked directly to Zhang Xinyue, handed her a high-end VIP green card from the rice noodle shop, squinted at the other party, and whispered: "Thank you, senior sister."

Zhang Xinyue took it happily, with a look of surprise: "Wow, the high-end VIP card of 'Zeng Sao Mi Fan', this is a legendary thing. Thank you, Wang Zi'an."

"What are you grateful for? I should thank you." Wang Bo waved generously.

Back at the classmate of Class 7, Tang Jian and Xu Jing frowned at Wang Bo with a narrow face. Han Lin, who had always been outspoken, lowered his voice and said fussfully: "Brother Bo, you are not going to do this! You are thinking about what is in the pot before you even eat it. If you cut it like this, I will go to Class 9 to report your case and cut it!"

Li Junfeng looked happy and looked directly at Wang Bo and said, "Brother Bo, that's the senior sister! Brother Bo is still amazing! I've learned, Brother Bo!" Li Junfeng raised his hands and gave Wang Bo two thumbs. Although he looked at Wang Bo, he glanced at Sun Li next to him from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that Sun Li was still smiling, he had no strange colors, and felt a little disappointed.

Wang Bo shrugged and looked at the lively treasures in front of him helplessly, "You can make my rumors. Just make them very excited. They helped me a favor yesterday. I would like to thank them today for being a kidnapped (wrong)?"

"Then why Senior Sister Liu is helping you?" Li Junfeng asked with a saliva.

This time, before Wang Bo spoke, Han Lin on the side had already "shocked" at Li Junfeng, "Get out, bee! This is the secret between Brother Bo and Senior Sister Zhang, what do you care about?"

"Aren't I help you dig out scandals?" Li Junfeng spread his hands and said "poor".

When Wang Bo saw the few live treasures talking more and more, he finally became angry: "You all get out of here! I am upright, walk well, sit upright, and have no secrets or scandals!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Several people laughed and laughed. During the "scandal" of Wang Bo, the nervousness on the spot was relieved a lot.

The 27th program finally stepped down. Before the two hosts of Zhang Xinyue and Wei Linfeng were on stage, there were endless applause, shouts and screams sounded again, like a hurricane, spreading from the moon gate to the backstage.

Zhang Xinyue raised the microphone in Wang Bo, and took the lead in walking out of the Yuemen. Her partner Wei Linfeng looked at the group of "suits and ties" with a smile. She looked at the crowd of people who were wearing makeup like ghosts at a glance, let out a faint cold snort, and followed Zhang Xinyue out of the Yuemen.

The thunderous applause and shouting outside brought most of the tension out of the "Ten People Group" again, and even the literary and artistic committee member Sun Li, who had been on stage many times, looked a little stiff. Li Junfeng, Tang Jian, Li Dong, Zhou Shuai and others trembled directly, and their legs trembled.

"Boss, I, my hands are shaking violently now. What should you do? What do you think you will do?" Tang Jian said tremblingly.

Emotions were contagious, and the tension of others was also passed on to Wang Bo, and even he felt his hands and feet began to become a little stiff. But as the leader of the "Ten People Group", the core of the entire dance, he knew that everyone else could be confused, but he could not be confused.

"Damn! Isn't it just a dance? I'm not nervous about leading the dance. You dance with you nervous about the ball? At that time, the audience in the audience mainly watch me. Do you think you're talking? Besides, you dance with me, pat your butt and leave. I'm tired like a turtle son, and I'm going to sing solo soon. You're nervous about it. You're not going to scare me to death? After practicing for half a month, I endured hardships and sweats, and my homework was delayed a lot. It was a mule or a horse. Today is the time to take a walk! One and two cheered me up, and the ball was nervous!" Wang Bo suddenly looked at the horse, and he was "I'm" again, "I'm the son again," and "Ball again," scolded the nine people.

Not to mention, he was usually gentle and gentle, and kind, and roared with a stern face, which scared everyone. He suddenly stopped the sound, was surprised, confused, and even looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

Sun Li first woke up, understood Wang Bo's intention, nodded at him, then looked at the others, and said loudly: "Come on, everyone! I have practiced so much, how do I usually dance, and how do I jump after I go on stage later. There is nothing to be nervous about. This is a moment when everyone shines brightly. After today, ten of us will surely become the memories of thousands of people in the audience for the rest of their lives. In order to make their memories more beautiful and deeper, come on!" After that, Sun Li stretched out one hand in front, closed her five fingers, with her palm facing down, and her back facing up!

"Come on!" Wang Bo also roared, covering his big hand on the back of Sun Li's hand, followed by Han Lin, Xu Jing, Liao Xiaoqing, Tang Jian... extending his hands one by one, overlapping them, making cheering shouts.

Li Junfeng was the last to react. When Wang Bo said, "The audience in the audience will mainly look at me. Do you think you are talking?", he was indignant, unhappy and dissatisfied. He knew that what Wang Bo said was actually the fact, but even if it was the fact, you shouldn't be so straightforward to attack people? Everyone should serve as a foil for you and as a green leaf, and let you enjoy the applause and cheer alone. Not only do you not thank you, but you will humiliate everyone. This is fucking tolerant, who is unbearable!

"Come on together!" Li Junfeng, who reacted in the end, stretched out a hand and covered Zhou Shuai's hand. What he wanted to cover the most was Sun Li's white and tender palms, but unfortunately and hatefully, Wang Bo's snatched it first. Why is this snatch so fast? Li Junfeng thought in depressedly, and he didn't realize that his hands were no longer shaking and his legs were no longer trembling.

"What is about to go on stage is a modern dance brought to you by Class 7 of Grade 2, Michael Jackson's "Dangerous"! I believe everyone is like me, and I have already seen the dance led by our talented man, Wang Bo, who has comprehensively developed morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor in Class 7, and I can't wait, right?"

"Yes-" Thousands of students shouted in an orderly manner.

"Do you want to see it?"

"think--"

"Okay! Then let's welcome Michael from our No. 4 Middle School with the warmest applause, and flash - bright - come on the stage -" As Zhang Xinyue raised her hand and gestured, she dragged out an exaggerated tail sound, overwhelming cheers, screams and applause resounded through the entire No. 4 Middle School campus, shattering the sky and soaring into the sky!

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Wei Linfeng is decorated by book friends "like yesterday".

Thank you very much for the "Tangtang 2099" Brother Tang for the reward of a total of 10,000 starting coins!

Congratulations to Brother Tang for becoming the elder of "The Common People"!

Elder Candy, please accept Lao Zai's knees:)

Thank you very much for the "Magic Sect Wog" Demon Brother for his reward of 10,000 starting point coins!

Congratulations to brothers for becoming the helmsman of "The Little People"!

Lord the helm is mighty!

Thank you very much for your "XX, you old mother, XX" brother for the generous reward of 2576 Qidian coins!

Thank you very much for the "Dark Master of Light" for the reward of 1888 Qidian coins!

Thank you very much to "Dad Ai Xinyue" Lao Zhang for his generous reward of 1,176 Qidian coins!

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