The song is over.

The captain Zhuang Jing, who woke up from the beautiful sound of the piano, saw that everyone was still standing still, and immediately said with a stern face: "Don't stand here stupidly. Since this Li... Comrade Li can play, then he will start to rehearse the dance seriously. There are not many days left before the next performance, so everyone must hurry up."

"good!"

"I know the captain."

Everyone quickly adjusted their formation and prepared for the next formal arrangement.

A girl with shoulder-length hair came to Cheng Shaojun and muttered: "Shaojun, didn't expect that your neighbor's younger brother is still so talented?"

Before she could answer, another person next to him heard it and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, not even a few people in our group's musical instrument team can play the piano. It seems that the family is in good condition."

"What? Do you like this little brother?" the short-haired girl teased.

The girl who answered the conversation put on a serious face and calculated seriously: "Well, she looks good and can play the piano. She is a little younger, but it doesn't matter if she is younger. I think Shaojun... she likes younger ones."

Cheng Shaojun was stunned. Unexpectedly, the topic was shifting to himself. He was so panicked that he covered the girl's mouth, frowned slightly, and said in a bad tone: "Qiu Hong, why are you talking nonsense? This is just a child from my neighbor's house. He has grown up since he was a child, so don't talk nonsense."

"Okay, OK, I won't say it anymore, I see you nervously." The girl pulled down Cheng Shaojun's hand hard and took a few breaths. She almost got suffocated to death just now.

Zhuang Jing, who was adjusting the girl's position in the back row, heard someone in front of her chattering and frowned and shouted: "Why are you still talking? You have been rehearsing. Who is talking and don't go to the cafeteria for lunch today. Just practice four groups here alone!"

As soon as these words were said, all the girls in their twenties shut up and no one dared to speak anymore. The dance team used a lot of energy, and no one could stand it if they didn't eat at noon.

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Zhuang Jing then adjusted their positions with satisfaction. When everyone's positions were ready, she turned around and looked at Li Yange sitting by the piano and said, "Comrade Xiao Li, please see my gesture later. As soon as you raise your hand, please start playing."

"Okay." Li Yange nodded, and did not face Zhuang Jing because he was questioned before.

After all, Li Yange did something wrong before. He forgot that Rongcheng in 1986 was too conservative compared to the fashionable and young decades later. If this was ten years ago, if he dared to break into the dance team full of girls and was caught on the spot, a hooligan crime would probably be indispensable.

Zhuang Jing is the captain and the leader of the dance. She walked to the front, adjusted her posture, and waved to Li Yange, and a graceful sound of piano sounded. Accompanied by the soothing and continuous music, Zhuang Jing began to dance, and the dozen female team members behind also began to dance behind the captain.

"Autumn Moon in Pinghu" is a lyrical Chinese style piano piece with a long tune, describing the shimmering and uneven lake scene. Therefore, the dance specially arranged for this is also mainly graceful and light. A dozen or twenty-year-old girls dance together, which really gives people a sense of beauty in the water town of Jiangnan.

While playing the piano with both hands, Li Yange looked at Cheng Shaojun on the far right side of the first row. Before she had time to look closely, she now saw that she was wearing loose trousers and a light yellow T-shirt.

I saw her long, shiny black hair tied behind her with her hair, revealing a beautiful oval face. The tiny beads of sweat wet the hair of her temples. She smiled lightly in her light dancing posture, and this scene was so beautiful.

...

afternoon.

Li Yange came out of the dance rehearsal room and returned to the Sichuan Opera team. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the old man holding a wooden stick and teaching a girl of seventeen or eighteen to walk in the Sichuan Opera.

"grandfather."

Hearing the sound, grandpa looked back and saw Li Yange, the stinky brat, coming over, his face darkened, "Stinky brat, where did you go to play? He didn't come back at noon to have dinner with me."

"Without grandpa, I happened to see Sister Shaojun next door, so I went to chat with her and went to the cafeteria to have dinner together. I saw you in the cafeteria." Li Yange saw that the old man was angry and hurriedly defended.

Grandpa knew about Cheng Shaojun's work in the art troupe, but he didn't say anything when he saw this. He just pointed to the Erhu box in the corner and said, "Okay, go and take the Erhu, and we'll go back later."

"Go back? So early?" Li Yange subconsciously wanted to take out his cell phone to look at the time, but as soon as he entered his pocket, he remembered that there were smartphones in this era, and he did not have the habit of wearing watches. He didn't know what time it was now.

Grandpa pointed to the bell hanging on the wall behind and said, "It's almost five o'clock?"

Li Yange looked back and saw that the pointer had reached 4.37 points. He thought that time was so fast that he had just played "Pinghu Qiuyue" in the rehearsal room more than a dozen times. It was five o'clock so soon.

"Why don't you go get the erhu quickly."

"Oh, OK."

Li Yange came to his senses and ran to the corner to carry the erhu.

Grandpa had already muttered a few words to a few newcomers, turned around and called out to his grandson, and walked out of the rehearsal room of the Sichuan Opera Team. At this time, unless there was a big performance and needed to rehearse overtime, the art troupe would basically get off work at the right time.

Li Yange followed out the door, unlocked the bicycle, and walked towards the gate after the old man. When he passed by the dance rehearsal room, he took a special look. There were also a few slogans inside from time to time. It seemed that Cheng Shaojun and the others had to work overtime to rehearse for the performance in a few days.

After half an hour of going around, at around 5:00, Li Yange took his grandfather back to Mozi Lane. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the alley, he saw the two disgusting urine buckets. He quickly rode his bike with one hand covering his nose and rushed over.

"The old Sun family is becoming more and more disgusting."

Looking at the two urine buckets, my grandfather frowned in dissatisfaction. He went to the countryside in his early years and although he disliked the smell of those excrement, he was not as unacceptable as young people.

But this is not a question of whether the smell can be accepted, but the family is becoming more and more scrupulous in doing things. Just to facilitate their own toilets, they put a urine bucket at their doorstep all day long. It just so happens that his family lives at the entrance of the alley. If someone in the alley wants to go back, they have to pass the intersection. Isn’t this obviously disgusting?

Okay, your house is just a long way, and it takes a hundred meters to go to the toilet, so you will disgust other neighbors.

Just as we were about to get up, the two families living at the end of the alley were in trouble. The public toilet was five or six meters away from their house. People from the whole street went to the toilet and poured urine buckets. The smell was so irritating. Why didn’t they see other neighbors disgusted!

"Okay, my grandfather, sooner or later, their family will be punished." Li Yange said indifferently. There was something that he had never remembered before for decades. When he rushed through the alley this morning, he suddenly had a long memory in his head gradually recalling it.
Chapter completed!