Chapter 42 Chaotic Performance

This song has aroused different popularity. What is fire all over the country? It is suitable for all ages.

At the end of the last sentence, applause broke out. Ji Fusheng also clapped in the background, while the other three students in the dormitory began to prepare.

The next one is them. He doesn't know whether he can fire this meaningful sketch.

106 Dormitory is a group of martial artists who have signed up for the school's martial arts club, so the program is martial arts.

This is the first exciting program tonight. It looks very cool. Four people chase me and fight with all kinds of weapons and sticks. They fight hard.

Similarly, the applause was overwhelming.

This performance reminded many students of their dreams of chivalry, and they secretly decided to report to the martial arts club.

The next 536, I don't know whether it is because the special class is special or what. There are so many programs. The students below are in a mood to listen to the special class, but fortunately, everyone's performance is different, and there are still some interesting things.

536 After the performance, Ji Fusheng arrived. The props prepared earlier were tea, Xue Xinping tea, Hu Laien tea, and feudal water.

Ji Fusheng came on the stage amid the cheers of the host.

With the crutches prepared by himself and the fake mustache, Ji Fusheng stooped and appeared in the background in the shape given by an unprofessional makeup artist.

A square table and four chairs had already been set on the stage. Ji Fusheng slowly arrived and slapped the tea bag in his armpit on the table. He pretended to be an old man and said, "Hey hey, I'm too old to be quick with my legs. Even taking things, I have to pick the lighter ones first."

The lighting technician starts to light up. Ji Fusheng turns the lights to the stage after saying that Xue Xinping begins to appear. This appearance is also arranged according to the age sequence. Ji Fusheng is the first to appear as an older person, followed by Xue Xinping.

Xue Xinping holds a tea set in his hand. Needless to say, it is also a combination. The props are just like that. Just act like that. Put the tea set on the table, and Xue Xinping sits on the opposite side of Ji Fusheng. He smiles, "Brother is still early. It's the same for many years."

Ji Fusheng smiled and said, "Hey, I'm always afraid of being late when I'm old. I started early."

Just as they were talking, Hu Laien appeared on the stage. The program began, and the light was always at the table. Hu Laien, dressed in a suit and shiny hair, walked to the table and said, "Big Brother, Second Brother"

"Sit down"

Ji Fusheng waved his hands weakly, showing his age.

Hu Laien sat down and began to disassemble the tea set. He was responsible for making tea. After practicing for a long time, he finally came on the stage.

At the beginning of the sketch performance, only a few minutes later, the students at the bottom did not know what was playing, because it seemed to be conceptually vague, so everyone kept quiet and watched.

Suddenly, the applause began to ring. The next person took the lead. Everyone could not clap if they didn't want to, and a burst of applause also came.

In this lively applause, the feudal appeared. He had a pot in his left hand and a pot in his right hand. The hot gas on the pot was obviously boiled water.

After the feudalism put down the water, they sat on the chair carelessly, and their behavior was simply pompous.

Ji Fusheng pretended to struggle and said, "Fourth, why are you so naughty?"

Feudal smiled: "Big brother, second brother, third brother, how are you?"

Hu Laien began to pour tea sets, and four cups of tea were put in front of several people in a short time.

Ji Fusheng was the boss. He picked up his tea cup and just took a sip. He found that his mouth was a bit hot, so he smiled and said, "Ha ha, I don't know when the water will be cold."

Put down the cup and said, "Just like me, I don't know when I will die"

The music began to be tragic, and the atmosphere was a little sad with the four people's heads at the same time.

After a while, Xue Xinping said with a wry smile, "I still remember how ambitious the ideal was when I was young, but the destiny was changeable. It was ridiculous that I had spent half my life doing nothing."

Hu Laien took up the tea cup in front of him and ate it with a thump. His throat was a bit dry when he was scalded, so that his voice was a bit hoarse. Looking at the feudal society, he said, "Fourth, you are still young. You should work hard. Do you know that?"

Ji Fusheng also nodded. In fact, the three of them were patients in a hospital, and they would not live long. Since half a year ago, the three of them have organized such a tea party to drink for a month. Feudalism was purely unintentional. When the three dying people saw feudalism, they all had the shadow of their youth, rebellious and unrestrained.

Feudalism was also pleasant to listen to. Several people soon talked together and became the fourth child, which was proposed by feudalism.

The light jumped and only shone on the feudalism, which began to tell.

I am feudal, and I have no intention of meeting some old brothers after 00.

When I was free, I went to the hospital to meditate and stroll around. I saw several uncles sitting on the hospital bench, talking and laughing, and I had nothing to do. I went to discuss my experience with the seniors.

Today is the second time I have come to taste tea since I joined. It should also be the last time.

After talking for several months, I know that these people are all cancer, and their youngest is the third brother, but they still haven't escaped, lung cancer, late stage.

It's almost time to leave, so the next tea tasting should be over.

The lights were magnified, and the four men returned to the scene. Ji Fusheng said with a smile, "Ha ha, we and the fourth man have also lost their friendship."

He pointed to Hu Laien and said, "It's you. You're not the third one. You can talk with the fourth one."

The feudal monologue only let students understand the content of their performance, gathering and separation.

At first, I didn't know why Ji Fusheng wanted to do this. You said we could sing a song or sketch, but now he doesn't know.

Ji Fusheng sighed again: "Fourth, we have nothing to do, and we have given you all our skills. We want to carry forward our skills in this life. How hard you work, you know?"

Feudal nodded, "Brother, I will pass on the craftsmanship, and will not let it disappear in the long history."

The light turns again, and the feudalism begins to monologue.

"The eldest, Ji Fusheng, a 73 year old carpenter and craftsman, has worked hard all his life. He has loved carpentry since he became a sensible man, thinking about how to carry it forward and how to make these ancient crafts shine in this technological world"

"The second child, a blacksmith in 1982, has the same ambition, but now he can't finish it"

"The third son, a shoemaker, is a post-90s generation. He can't do anything but want to do everything in the most difficult era of our post-00s generation. Of course, his father is not from Wenzhou, but his family is really from a leather factory. The third son, who hasn't been on the books for several years, always dresses up as a cultural person with the same ambition."

After the monologue, the light came again. Ji Fusheng raised his tea cup and said with a smile, "Finally, let's have another drink."

"Ha ha ha, good"

Several people took up their tea cups, drinking like heroes. They touched the cups and gulped down.

"Ding Dong,"

The cup fell on the table, and the sound of ticking began to come. The camera pulled in, and Ji Fusheng wept on the big screen.

Several people have the same reaction. They are lonely for life. Everyone is happy to be accompanied by these people at the last minute.

In particular, it is a wish that the craftsmanship can be inherited.

The music stopped suddenly and the light was bright. The host came up. An unprofessional props group moved the tables and chairs down. The host looked at Ji Fusheng and said with a smile, "What else to say?"

Ji Fusheng pondered for a moment and smiled, "Tell me something!"

Ji Fusheng's hands trembled when he took the microphone. The performance was OK because he didn't face the audience for too long, but now he is a little nervous when watching thousands of people.

After a pause, he said, "First of all, our program may be a little incomprehensible to everyone, but I think it should be OK to be more popular."

"We came to the Royal Institute of Technology, the best industrial school in northwest China. It can be said that it was not easy to pass the exam. It was written on the gate of the school that in order to gain knowledge and skills and to serve the people to go out, we came to this school for the purpose of acquiring technical skills. So we are all craftsmen."

"Finally, let me add that craftsmen will never be buried. Each of us is a craftsman of a great country."

At the end of the speech, someone took the lead in applauding. It was Wang Xiaoyu who applauded. He was very interested in Ji Fusheng's program tonight, although she didn't understand it.

But that doesn't mean that other people don't understand. Anyway, it's right to applaud.

Weiss is also slapping his hands. He really can't understand the truth.

Handing over the microphone, Ji Fusheng stepped down and the next program began.