In the afternoon, in a rehearsal room at the school, twelve girls were fiddling with musical instruments. While tuning, they also listened to Fang Yuan sitting at the three boys sitting there talking about the performances of their Hong Romantic Dance Hall during the winter vacation.

"You don't know how rich those Hong Kong businessmen are. Just a few days before the Chinese New Year, a Hong Kong businessman from Hong Kong came to the Hong Romantic Dance Hall to play. He ordered more than 1,000 yuan of wine at one time. Later, when we went on stage to sing, the Hong Kong businessman especially liked it, and yelled to support us in Hong Kong as singers. Later, we rejected it. What a pity for the Hong Kong businessman. If we agreed, it would definitely be popular in Asia!"

Fang Yuanchao was sitting there boasting about his experiences in the Red Romantic Dance Hall before the New Year, and his stern look was stunned. Jiang Wenwen said a little disbelief: "Is it true? Is there really a Hong Kong businessman asking you to go to Hong Kong to be a singer? Just like Teresa Teng on the tape?"

"Of course it's true!" Seeing that Jiang Wenwen didn't believe it, Fang Yuanchao immediately found someone to testify: "Old Liu, do you think it's true? Did the Hong Kong businessman that day say that he invited us to be singers in Hong Kong, and also said that he would introduce us to a record company to release albums."

"It's true." Liu Wen seemed to be afraid that Jiang Wenwen and the others would not believe it, so he nodded his head very hard: "We were all scared at that time. This was the first time someone said he had invited us to be singers in Hong Kong. At that time, Lao Fang thought he had encountered a liar."

Chen Shuya asked curiously: "How do you know that the person is real?"

"That man is generous!" Fang Yuanchao took over the conversation, "I heard that we would not agree. The Hong Kong businessman said it was a pity. Guess what happened later?"

"What's wrong?" Liu Fangfang asked in cooperation.

"Later, this Hong Kong businessman bought us more than 20 flower baskets. One flower basket costs ten yuan, and it gave it more than 200 yuan at once. You said that you are not a businessman from Hong Kong, who is so generous to send more than 20 flower baskets directly?"

Speaking of this, Fang Yuanchao was very proud.

The highest time since the Red Romantic Dance Hall has created the flower basket is the five flower baskets received by their Baojia Street Band, but now it has not only set a new record at once, but has also reached more than 20.

I think no one will break this record for a long time in the future.

Hong Kong merchants bought more than 20 flower baskets. The dance hall scene that day can be described as hot. Groups of guests ordered wine, songs, and flower baskets. It can be said that it was the day with the highest returns since the reform of the Red Romance.

Boss Chen was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling all day. The next day when Fang Yuanchao and others came over, he found that Boss Chen had not come. He heard that it seemed that his chin was dislocated because of his smile yesterday. As for whether it was true or not, no one knew it. Anyway, Boss Chen came back with a chin on the third day.

"Are there really any Hong Kong businessmen asking you to go to Hong Kong to be singers?" A faint voice suddenly came from behind. Fang Yuanchao didn't think about why the sound was so familiar, and said directly: "Of course it's true! Liu Wen, Tian Zhennan and Xue Ke are all here. If you don't believe it, go and ask the three of them."

"Old Xue, is what Lao Fang said true or false?" Li Yange, who entered the rehearsal room, looked at Xue Ke who was coming with him.

Fang Yuanchao heard something wrong, looked back and said happily on the spot: "Lao Li, when did you return to school?"

"Well, it's not long since I arrived at school." Li Yange nodded and continued to look at Xue Ke, wanting to hear his answer.

Xue Ke glanced at Fang Yuanchao, smiled and said, "It's true, but I guess the boss is happy. He said something casually and couldn't pretend to be true. Otherwise, how could I miss such a good thing?"

"How can you just say it casually? There is still something casual about this kind of thing?"

After being exposed on the spot, Fang Yuanchao's old face turned red and he gritted his teeth and kept the matter under control.

Seeing him like this, Li Yange didn't know what was going on. Xiaoxiao did not continue the topic, but looked at Liu Fangfang: "Senior Sister Liu, how are you rehearsing?"

"It's basically almost done. Everyone has been practicing seriously during the holidays. We just rehearsed for a few days, and there wasn't much problem. But..."

"But what?"

"But I'm worried that when you really perform on stage, everyone will be nervous. The good rehearsal during rehearsals does not mean that you can be the same after you go on stage."

Liu Fangfang is a junior sister at least. She has experience performing on stage at school and knows that private rehearsals and on stage are two different concepts.

Maybe you practice well in private, but when you go to the stage and face the audience below, you will feel psychological pressure. In this case, it is useless to say more, and you can only see whether the performer's personal psychological quality has passed.

Upon hearing this, Li Yange stepped forward and said, "I will go to Tianqiao Theater to perform in a few days. Are you ready?"

Some people nodded and said they were ready, while others hesitated and did not speak. He glanced and said that only three or four people were ready, and the rest were all hesitant, as if they didn't have much confidence in the next performance.

"I know everyone is a little nervous. After all, it is the first time I have been on the stage of Tianqiao Theater, and no one will be unconfident."

Li Yange said seriously: "But you must understand that being able to climb the Tianqiao Theater is not only to repay Director Tang's support for you, but also to fulfill your own dreams. Because of dreams, I can bring you together. Because of dreams, you have the goal of working together. When your sweat and hard work over the past few months are about to bloom into flowers, I hope you will work harder and work hard to climb the Tianqiao Theater stage and fulfill your common dreams over the past few months."

Yes, I have been rehearsing for several months, and I am about to hit the ball. If I fail, it will not only waste months of sweat, but also feel ashamed of everyone's efforts.

After some motivation, everyone's faces showed a firm look.

Li Yange nodded slightly, very satisfied with the expressions that everyone showed, "Okay, rehearse again, this time I will show you twelve points of energy, I want to see your best condition!"

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A few days passed in a blink of an eye.

Small stage of Tianqiao Theater.

Director Chen reminded: "There are several leaders here today. You must be more natural when performing and must not look at the audience."

"Okay Director Chen." Liu Fangfang and others nodded vigorously.

"You all prepare, it's your turn after the performance is over."

Director Chen pointed to the orchestra that was performing the "Yellow River Concerto" on the stage.

Not long after, when the orchestra performance on the stage ended, and the applause from the audience was thunderous, the members of the orchestra stood up and bent down to pay tribute, and the curtain slowly closed at this time.

“Go on stage!”

At the order of Director Chen, Liu Fangfang and others walked quickly from the backstage to the stage.

Looking at the curtain that was still tightly pulled up, the applause and speech outside let them know that the performance was about to be performed.

Nervous, excited, afraid... all kinds of emotions are intertwined.

After putting their respective instruments and standing in the seat, Liu Fangfang whispered: "Don't look down from the stands, everyone must perform well."

"Yes!" Eleven people spoke in unison.

More than ten seconds later, someone broadcast a report: "Next, let us enjoy the performance of the Central Conservatory of Music and the Women's Twelve Music Square, and the program played is "The Song of Beauty"!"

As soon as the words finished, the curtain slowly opened.

After halfway, Liu Fangfang took the lead in playing the pipa.

Many viewers only hear the sound but do not see the person.

In a moment, when the curtain was completely opened, the Twelve Women's Music Square appeared in front of the audience in a semicircular stage shape.

"There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent, one look at the city and the other look at the country..."

In the corner of the audience, Li Yange stared at the performance of the girls on the stage without blinking.

"It's not bad." Xue Ke next to him came over and said.

Li Yange glanced at the audience around him, saw that many people showed a hint of curiosity and interest, and whispered: "Well, it's okay, it depends on whether the audience can accept it."

Apart from the performances on stage, the audience seats were very quiet and there were almost no people communicating.

After Liu Fangfang and others asked for the initial nervousness on the stage, the performance became better and better, and Chen Shuya's chanting gradually calmed down.

But the last tune fell.

The moment the twelve people stood up and bent down to salute, just like the previous program, the applause was thunderous.

At the moment when the curtain slowly closed, Liu Fangfang, Chen Shuya, Jiang Wenwen and others shed tears of excitement as they listened to the applause of the audience below.
Chapter completed!