0p0 Chapter 209 Chaotic Chorus
Chapter 209 Chaotic Chorus
"After a breakup, have you fallen in love again?" Aunt Liu next to her sneered.
She is Aunt Cui's best friend and has always felt that Aunt Cui's eyesight is not very good as she has fallen for a middle-aged man with tattoos and yellow hair.
Aunt Cui is not in the choir, and Aunt Liu doesn't want to pretend anymore and clearly dislikes Uncle Jia.
These words were too direct, like a knife stabbing into Uncle Jia's heart.
The love journey of Uncle Jia and Aunt Cui has been "full of twists and turns". After Uncle Jia finally got his wife's consent, he somehow offended Aunt Cui and the two are now in a cold war.
Aunt Liu was telling the truth, he really wasn't in love yet.
Uncle Jia was said to be autistic. Uncle Zhou and Uncle Shi looked at each other, wanting to laugh but not daring to.
He patted Uncle Jia on the shoulder and comforted him: "Brother, don't be too sad. You have to look forward."
As they spoke, they all looked up and made eye contact with the conductor, Mr. Lu Dazhi, who was standing in front of them.
Just as the first bar was finished, Lu Dazhi keenly caught three people gossiping.
"What are the uncles talking about? You look so happy."
"Come to the front and sing so that everyone can hear it."
The three uncles were well behaved, but they could not escape the fate of being carried to the front row.
The three of them stood in a row, independent of the chorus.
Lu Dazhi was very happy that he had subdued the three old naughty boys, and his voice became louder: "Let's continue with the second section. Open your mouth wide."
"The uncles holding flags on the left and right sides, please put up the flagpoles."
Because they were singing "Singing the Motherland", the red flag was an indispensable element. In addition to the people waving the flags on both sides, other uncles and aunts also rehearsed gesture dance.
The red flag has a 1.5-meter-long pole. The flag itself is very large and looks very majestic when it is waved.
The ones responsible for waving the flags were the tall Uncle Chang and Uncle Mu. The two of them stood on both sides of the last row as the "stabilizing force".
"When we sing the lines 'Singing our beloved motherland, from now on it will be prosperous and strong,' wave the flag."
Lu Dazhi prepared to give the command and said loudly:
'The five-star red flag flutters in the wind', one, two, sing..."
"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind, and the song of victory rings loudly."
Uncle Chang and Uncle Mu counted down in their hearts, and when the last word fell, the flag was raised.
When it was first waved, the flag was flying high, but suddenly Uncle Chang in the back had a cramp in his hand and couldn't hold it firmly, so the flag covered the head of Uncle Sun in the second to last row.
Grandpa Sun was suddenly deprived of his sight. While others were still singing for the motherland, Grandpa Sun was covered with a "red veil".
Fortunately, Grandpa Sun lifted the veil in time, looked around quietly, and found that no one was paying attention, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
But Aunt Shen, who was glancing around in the first row, was so happy that she suppressed the urge to smile and brainwashed herself silently: "No, I can't laugh. I'm in the first row, I have to be a good role model."
Aunt Shen was so curious that she turned around and met Grandpa Sun's eyes and burst out laughing.
I can't stand it. I really can't stand it at all.
Uncle Chang also laughed, and with a trembling hand, he covered Uncle Sun again.
Grandpa Sun hesitated for a moment, a little reluctant to uncover it: "Just cover it, you can still smile openly for a while."
The laughter just ended here. Conductor Lu Dazhi conducted as the music became more and more passionate. His stomach rose and fell noticeably, and his body swayed back and forth.
When he was excited, he tilted his head back and then shook it, and the wig flew out, and he looked... quite bald.
The uncles and aunts were about to get internal injuries from holding it in, and several of them who were trying to keep their voices down almost lost their energy.
Lin Qinglan "emergency avoided danger" and turned her head away, thinking about all the sad things in her life, and wiped away the tears that came from laughing.
……
The first song was finally finished, and Teacher Tian raised his chin and went to take over, "Teacher Lu, it seems that your ability to control the situation is not very good, you still have to rely on me."
"Uncle Shi, Uncle Jia, Uncle Zhou, you three should go back too."
Teacher Tian started the song confidently: "Let's Row the Boat Together" is a song full of vitality and hope. Everyone must sing it with feeling."
“Close your eyes and imagine the blue sky, the lake and the white paddles.”
"When we sing the second measure, raise our right hands and swing to the rhythm."
The uncles and aunts rubbed their faces and adjusted themselves.
The first section is digested perfectly, and then we enter the second section where we need to do some action.
"The boat is floating gently..."
The uncles and aunts raised their hands together. Aunt Liu raised her hand suddenly and knocked off the hat of Uncle Shi who had just returned to the team.
As luck would have it, the hat fell into the hands of Grandpa Sun, who had just been "covered", and Grandpa Sun became a "coat rack".
You can see that all three of them are quite flustered.
Uncle Shi quickly reached out and took the hat that Uncle Sun handed to him.
Among the three people, one is responsible for knocking the hat off, one is responsible for catching the hat, and one is responsible for putting the hat on. The division of labor is very clear.
Hit quickly, receive in time, wear calmly.
……
On the other side, in the chess and card activity room, Uncle Li begged and pleaded before he got the key from Teacher Li.
I am preparing to play a game of mahjong with Lao Fu and Uncle Liao who has returned to the team.
Uncle Fan went to accompany Aunt Wen to class, so the three of them were short of one person.
"What time will Lao Chang's chorus end? My son said we will only have an hour, and he will come to collect the keys when the time is up." Uncle Li hasn't played mahjong for a long time, and his hands are itching to play.
What was unusual was that Old Fu, who usually clamored to play mahjong, was very quiet today.
He took out the backpack he carried with him and pulled out three bottles of drinks.
"Why do you feel guilty today? You remember to bring me something to drink." Uncle Li reached out to take it, but was slapped away by Old Fu.
"Don't move yet, wait until I set the table before you drink."
Old Fu kept muttering: "Telunsu, Oriental Leaves, soda water..."
"I drink Nutri-Express."
“I have the metaphysical bonus today, so I will definitely win.