Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

Jiang Xiaobai's seat is in the second row, and the first row is where the school leaders and the leaders of various departments sit.

Time slowly arrived at 7:30.

All the lights in the auditorium were turned off at once, and the auditorium suddenly became noisy.

Then with a "bang", a beam of yellow light shone on the center of the stage. Although the effect of colored light was not effective, it was still possible to make the yellow light into a circle manually.

Zhao Xinyi appeared in the sight of everyone in the halo of light, wearing a white long dress, fluttering like a celestial being.

"Respected leaders, teachers and students, the 1979 Freshman Orientation Party has officially begun." Zhao Xinyi's ethereal voice rang out, accompanied by a sound from the side.

There was loud applause in the auditorium.

There are no entertainment activities at this time, so there are such lively things, basically all the students in the school are here.

"This year marks the 30th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of my country, and the students from Class 1 of the Chinese Department are invited to bring us the song "Dongfanghong"..."

After Zhao Xinyi finished reporting as the host, she pushed to the back of the stage.

Then the stage was pitch black again, and when the lights on the stage were turned on again, the students of Class 1 of the Chinese Department were already standing neatly on the stage.

It's just that the various clothes on the body spoil the overall feeling.

However, Master Liu at the side seized the opportunity and pressed the shutter.

He is now the official photographer of the student union, and whenever there is an event, he will definitely be the first to appear.

"The east is red, the sun is rising...

He seeks happiness for the people, hey, he is the great savior of the people

He seeks happiness for the people, Huer Hey, he is the great savior of the people"

"Dongfanghong" can be regarded as the first folk song in northern Shaanxi, and many people know it at this time.

Singing on the stage, many people in the audience also hummed along.

The students in a class on the stage were dressed in all kinds of clothes, and the poor from the family were still wearing faded old clothes that had been mended and washed.

The life at home is similar, and I bought a new dress for this party.

Songs, dances, sketches, poetry recitations, erhu, Peking Opera, Huangmei Opera are all kinds of things, and anyone with a bit of talent is willing to show off on stage.

And the students in the audience also watched it with gusto, unlike other conferences where they gave reports and read those clichés.

It is also different from general cultural performances, except for the chorus and the chorus, as if whoever has the loudest voice can win the prize.

"The next program is prepared by Jiang Xiaobai, the head of our student union. In order to surprise everyone, I will not announce the curtain in advance. I will invite Jiang Xiaobai next time."

Zhao Xinyi said provocatively and looked at Jiang Xiaobai who was in the audience.

Apart from talking about the arrangement of this program with Jiang Xiaobai for the first time, she originally planned to mention it again today. If Jiang Xiaobai is really unprepared, or won't.

Forget it, put Jiang Xiaobai's name on the program list,

But today Jiang Xiaobai disappeared, completely forgetting about the freshman welcome party, which made her angry.

So she felt that it was a surprise for Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Zhao Xinyi, who was bright and moving on the stage, and sneered in his heart.

I have been guarding against your move for a long time.

"Hi everyone, I'm Jiang Xiaobai. In fact, I shouldn't be performing at today's freshman welcome party. After all, I'm still a freshman. This welcome party should be for old students to welcome me. I should watch the show...

"

As Jiang Xiaobai spoke, his voice changed.

"However, Zhao Xinyi from the Cultural Propaganda Department said that you are versatile, so just perform one, please. I thought it was the same, so I agreed."

Jiang Xiaobai said, and the audience roared with laughter.

Someone else yelled, "Shameless, you have a thick skin."

Zhao Xinyi on the side was even more cheeky, talking nonsense, nonsense, when did I say this, please.

However, seeing Jiang Xiaobai controlling the scene so well in front of so many people, Zhao Xinyi was also very impressed, just like she was on the stage watching so many people in the auditorium just now.

There were other leaders there, and I was a little nervous and scared, and almost opened my mouth and forgot my words.

But I suddenly let Jiang Xiaobai take the stage, and in my imagination, Jiang Xiaobai's nervous appearance did not appear at all.

"Okay, let's get down to business, I will bring you a song I created myself, called "My Future Is Not a Dream"..."

Jiang Xiaobai didn't finish his words, when someone shouted below, "You're bragging, don't believe me."

"Bragging, don't believe me, you will know when I sing in a while, wait for me to conquer you with my singing, applaud now first."

"Papa papa." Jiang Xiaobai said, and there was warm applause from below.

He obviously wanted to sing, but Jiang Xiaobai almost turned him into a stand-up comic.

The students have seen this before, so naturally they were bragging and applauding desperately.

"This... this is too much of a joke." The director of the Political and Education Department said with a dark face, and then turned to look at the principal.

"Such a serious occasion made him..."

The headmaster interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

"Do I think it's good? Serious and lively. If you are serious in class, you should also be lively after class. The times are changing. I feel a sense of vitality when I follow their young people. Lao Zhang should not be on the syllabus all at once. online..."

The headmaster's words are serious and meaningful, neither light nor heavy.

Under the dark light, a thick layer of sweat broke out on the head of the director of the political and educational department.

"Yes, the principal is right in criticizing me. I'm getting old, and I can't keep up with the situation of young people."

The director of the political and educational department quickly admitted his mistake.

Director Wang at the side said with a smile, "Old Zhang, since you feel that you can't keep up with the situation, you should take a rest. You have been doing revolutionary work for a lifetime, and you should be enjoying yourself."

"I..." Hearing Wang Xinzhi's words, the director of the political and educational department almost jumped up and rolled up his sleeves to start working.

Well, Wang Xinzhi, didn't he treat you a little harder when you were exercising? I also admitted my mistake, but you still hold on to it.

As long as he seized the opportunity, he would give me eye drops, and now he even used words to want me to go home.

Although the words were not clearly stated, no one could hear them.

"Director Wang was joking. I still want to use this old bone to contribute to the cause of revolution." The director of the political education department said through gritted teeth.

"It's a good thing to use the residual heat, but don't burn it too far."

Director Wang still said with a smile, this old bastard, he did not hurt himself a lot back then.

The principal on the side didn't say anything, just watched the two old guys tearing up the pen.

"What does Director Wang mean by this..." The director of the political and educational department couldn't contain his anger.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaobai sang with a microphone on the stage, covering the voice of the director of the political and educational department appropriately.