Fluorescent dance? What kind of dance is this? The audience was stunned. They all heard this name for the first time. Even if it was Beidian, it was the first time that students from the Military Art Dance Department heard this name.

The students of Beijing Film Academy dance are actually a bit like showing off their skills. If they dance classical or ethnic dance, the audience would not be too interested. But now they are dancing fluorescent dances that they have never heard of before. The audience couldn't help but become curious and wanted to see what kind of dance it was.

The stage lights went out, the entire scene was quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the stage.

Suddenly, strong electronic music sounded, and there was a person with red and blue fluorescent strips on both sides of the stage, dancing robotic dance in place to the rhythm of the music.

The audience immediately understood why it was called Fluorescent Dance. There were small fluorescent strips of light on the clothes of the dancers, which outlined the lines of the human body, giving people a strong visual impact and looked very cool.

Next, a shocking scene happened. Two fluorescent men raised their hands and made an action similar to that of people preparing to take off. Then they actually flew up, floating in the air like weightlessness.

The audience was stunned. How could this be possible? How could a person float in the air?

However, some students who studied dance immediately realized that this should be a support action. Some people lifted the fluorescent people up, but these people did not have fluorescent strips and could not see their existence, so they looked like the fluorescent people were flying up.

The fluorescent man floating in the air flashed and suddenly disappeared without a trace. Then another flash appeared, and the fluorescent man appeared in the center of the stage and began to dance in the center of the stage. However, with his dancing, with two strong electronic sounds, the fluorescent man seemed to have used the clone technique. Two exactly the same fluorescent man appeared on the left and right sides of his side, dancing with him. Without everyone's time to exclaim, after two "dongdong" sounds, two exactly the same fluorescent man appeared, and they lined up and danced to the music.

Five people suddenly disappeared while jumping, two people turned into three jumps; then they turned into one jump; next, the fluorescent man made many actions that violated the common sense of physics, swim in the air, and the whole person rotated in the air; even a lightsaber battle in "Star Wars" made the lightsaber fly out of the air, like the legendary flying sword fighting in the air.

The audience was stunned and surprised to see it. This was the first time they saw this extremely cool and creative dance.

"It's so cool, there's such a dance. Today I'm open to my eyes!"

"It's worthy of being Mr. Zhang Ran's class. This creativity is so awesome!"

"It's so exciting. How did this dance be? I really want to learn it!"

This is really incredible! This is the only thought in almost everyone's mind.

The three-minute dance ended soon, and the lights on the stage suddenly turned on, and the dancing students bowed to the audience below to thank them.

Thunderous applause broke out at the entire scene at the same time.

The applause was earth-shaking and endless.

This dance is extremely cool and incredible!

Next is the communication and interaction between teachers and students. Wang Luodan and other students who performed sketches also walked onto the stage, and everyone lined up, waiting for Zhang Ran to come on stage.

Zhu Jun was still immersed in the dance just now and sincerely exclaimed: "It's so wonderful. This is the first time I have seen such a dance, which is incredible. Let's invite you the head teacher of this graduating class, Teacher Zhang Ran!"

The entire studio was filled with applause, overwhelming shouts, and crazy screams, deafening. The audience was greeting Zhang Ran with great enthusiasm.

Zhang Ran took a step and walked onto the stage calmly. As soon as he appeared, the atmosphere on the scene immediately reached its peak.

Not only were the students of Beijing Film Academy screaming and shouting, but even the students of the other eight universities were cheering. The sounds of whistles, screams, and infatuations intersected one after another. Many people at the scene were so excited that they tried to express their love for their idols with their high decibel sounds.

Zhu Jun shook hands with Zhang Ran: "Hello, Teacher Zhang!"

"Hello, Zhu Jun!" Zhang Ran replied with a smile.

Zhu Jun looked at Zhang Ran and said in an extremely sensational tone: "All the students in your class are here. I think you have already ordered the students' names countless times in the past four years. When class is in, I'm afraid you will have to go through this program. You are about to leave the campus. The teacher will definitely not be willing to leave them. Let's simulate it here today? Let's call the last name and take the last class. How about it?"

Zhang Ran looked helpless: "Zhu Jun likes sensationalism to host the show, and it's true!"

The audience burst into laughter, and Zhu Jun also laughed: "This is really not sensational. I think the students in your class want you to name again, because there may be no such opportunity in the future!"

The students in the o1 form book shouted: "Teacher Zhang, just click it once!"

"Yes, click once!"

"Teacher Zhang, order it!"

Zhang Ran knew that Zhu Jun's words were right. The students were about to leave school in two or three days. I'm afraid there was no chance to call them in the future: "Then click again! Ji Chen!"

"Come! Wang Luodan!! Zhao Ke!!!”… "Zhang Zichen!!!”

Zhang Ran said comfortably: "It's all here, let's prepare for class. Hello, classmates!"

A student bowed and bowed: "Hello teacher!"

Zhu Jun looked at the student in the O1 project and waved to Zhang Zichen: "Since the last one has reached Zhang Zichen, then Zhang Zichen is here. I would like to ask you to say something to your teacher on behalf of all the fresh graduates."

Zhang Zichen walked over, thought for a while, and said, "I have studied in the Film Academy for four years. We have learned a lot of things. In the past four years, the teacher has treated us like parents. Now we are about to graduate. We feel like children who are leaving home and rushing toward the future. We are very reluctant to leave the teacher and school. In the past four years, the teacher has taught us how to be a person and how to do things. They treat me like parents. I say thank you to all the teachers of the Film Academy, especially Teacher Zhang, who represent the Film Academy, so I am a 2oo1 undergraduate class, to all the teachers of the Film Academy, especially Teacher Zhang!" At this point, Zhang Zichen bowed deeply to Zhang Ran: "Teacher Zhang, thank you for your hard work!"

Zhang Ran felt that Zhang Zichen was about to cry, so he quickly gave him a hug and gently patted his back.

Zhao Ke and his team cadres ran over and surrounded Zhang Ran. The boy's eyes were red and the girl's face was full of tears, like a little cat.

Zhu Jun likes to host the show, and now the most sensational part is coming. He looked at the booklet in Zhao Ke's hand and asked with a smile: "What is this brought? Is it a gift for the teacher?"

Zhao Ke reached out to wipe his tears, handed the booklet in his hand to Zhang Ran, and choked and said, "Teacher Zhang, this is the "Education of Love" by the Italian writer Yamiches. We want to give this book to you. Because we are like students in the book, and you are the teacher in the book and the parents in the book, we have learned too much. This book was not bought, but we made it by hand. We found this book, and then copied all the contents in the style of the book with a4 paper. Every word in this book was written by us, and every illustration was drawn by us. We were all classmates, each copying 6 pages, and then binding all the contents together, and we had this book. This is our intention, I hope you can like it!"

The audience was a little nervous. The students from the eight schools in the front were basically memorial books or small gifts. No one expected that the students in the O1 print book would take out such a gift, copy the whole book and give it to their teachers. Almost everyone was moved by the deep emotions contained in this book, and some of the girls were even more moved and burst into tears, covering their little mouths tightly with their hands.

Zhang Ran was also moved and felt that the book was particularly heavy, so his hands were trembling. He opened the page tremblingly and saw that the title page read "Give it to my dear Teacher Zhang". The signature was all students of the o1 form book.

Zhang Ran's nose felt sore and tears began to surge up. He looked up at the ceiling, trying to stop the tears from falling. Unfortunately, the effect was not obvious, and the tears finally couldn't hold back and slid down the corners of his eyes: "Thank you, this is the most special and meaningful gift I have received, and I like it very much!"

Li Xinyue, who was sitting in the audience, tears fell like broken beads, and her hands kept wiping tears. The students also prepared a book for her, and when she received the gift, she cried heartbrokenly.

Zhu Jun was particularly satisfied with this effect and smiled with a successful plan: "Teacher Zhang, when you hear your students' emotional words and receive such a gift that is full of affection, I think you also have a lot to say in your heart at this moment."

Zhang Ran wiped his tears, took a deep breath, calming his mood: "Let me say something to me, I just graduated from school four years ago. At that time, I was 18 years old, and the youngest was 17 years old, not much older than them, so I was particularly worried, afraid that I would not teach well and delay their future. So in the past four years, I was very strict with them, and even a little harsh, just hope that they have a good future. In fact, I think all teachers are the same, just hope that the students can develop a pair of strong wings and fly higher and farther after they leave the school!" Zhang Ran looked at several students and said, "Now you already have a pair of strong wings. It is time to spread your wings and fly. You can go and go for it with confidence! No matter when, I and Beijing Electric are your strong backing!"

Zhao Ke cried: "Teacher Zhang, we can't bear to leave you, and we can't bear to leave Beijing Electric!"

When she cried, Cao Bingkun and others around her burst into tears and started crying.

The audience was full of senior students who were about to leave school, and they had the deepest feelings about Zhao Ke's words. At this moment, they could not suppress their emotions. The whole scene suddenly burst into tears.

The recording of CCTV's "2oo5 Graduation Song" evening party ended in a sentimental way, and Zhang Ran really felt the sadness of parting. He originally planned to go to Tiangong Chongcai to discuss the soundtrack of the movie at night, but now he has no idea.

After coming out of CCTV, Zhang Ran found a restaurant nearby to have dinner with the students. After the meal, he and the students returned to Beijing Film Academy and walked slowly in the school. Everyone talked and laughed, and went back to the memories left by the four years of university. They were in the pyramid, in the Four Seasons Hall, in the playground, under the trees, and in the rehearsal hall, looking for the footprints left by time.

Everyone looked very relaxed, with smiles on their faces, but there was a faint feeling of sadness in their words.

I spent four years together day and night, just like a family. Now that I am about to separate, who can not be sad?

But this is the case with the graduation season, it is a day that is destined to be separated, and even the air is filled with a sentimental aura! (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!