Suddenly, the sharp-eyed Huang Han saw the kind-hearted woman standing not far away from the stage.

She used to like to take a walk on the street after dinner. There was a lot of excitement here today, so she should have been here long ago, and she was standing in the front row.

Huang Handao: "Viewers, what a coincidence, I happened to see the aunt who took care of my family's first business! I don't know her name, but I will always remember her appearance!"

After saying that, Huang Han walked off the stage, came to the aunt, bowed and said: "Hello, aunt!"

The kind-hearted woman didn't want to show her face, and tried to leave without success because there was already a sea of ​​people. When Huang Han came to say hello, she could only passively say: "Hello!"

"Auntie! Thank you for your help last year!"

"That's not help at all. I just spent money to buy some tea eggs. You don't need to take it to heart!"

"It may be a piece of cake for you, but for me it is a timely help."

"It's not that exaggerated. You are smart and good at business. You don't have to worry about not selling the tea eggs!"

"Auntie! You should have several lyrics I copied in your hand!"

"Yes! There are five in total!"

"Did you bring it? I want to buy it back!"

"Haha! I won't sell it, I want to keep it as a souvenir!"

"No! Auntie, I spent money to recycle the lyrics I gave away just to thank you and everyone."

The woman laughed, and she quoted Huang Han's words in the notice and told everyone: "Giving roses to others will leave a lingering fragrance in my hands. I don't expect to get anything in return. I will treasure the five lyrics in my hand and never let anyone take them back!"

At the beginning, there was something exciting and full of positive energy. The leaders present took the lead in applauding, and there was thunderous applause.

The organizer, Principal Zhu and Party Secretary Ma, looked at each other and were both happy. It is worth looking forward to the experimental primary school showing its face again!

Dozens of comrades who gave the lyrics to Huang Xin for one or two yuan now regretted it.

They were all thinking: "Is my family short of a dollar or two? Why should we sell such commemorative lyrics?"

Huang Han saw that he was unwilling to sell the lyrics, so he had no choice but to give up and said: "Auntie, I will sing a song for you, for everyone, please sing this song!"

"Haha! The first time I met you, I could tell that you were promising. I knew that "Teacher, Walk Slower" was written by you. Today I hope to hear and see you sing this song with my own eyes!"

"Okay! Our first song tonight is "Teacher, Walk Slower"."

Shen Xiaorong, Huang Qian as piano accompanist, Huang Han, Cheng Wenge, Qian Aiguo played guitar and sang, several music teachers and a few students who were learning musical instruments played in an ensemble, Zhang Chunmei, Liu Xiaoli, Zhang Qian and more than 20 students sang "Teacher, Walk Slower"

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"... I wish you a warm winter, a warm spring, a light when it gets dark, and an umbrella when it rains..."

This song should be a household name in Sanshui County. Thousands of spectators in the audience got excited together: "... I hope you take good care of yourself, I hope you meet a good person, you will be warm and happy for the rest of your life, and you will be accompanied by good people..."

Shen Jianhua and several leaders of the county party committee had just crossed the bridge and walked onto East Street when they heard singing at the entrance of the cinema.

"Hey! The performance has already started, it seems we are late!" Shen Jianhua said.

County Magistrate Jiang said: "Yes! I should have kept the story short during the meeting just now."

"It's not your fault, it's because I went off topic and delayed it for a quarter of an hour!"

"You are not digressing from the topic. The construction of spiritual civilization should be constantly pursued!"

The leaders of the Public Security Bureau who have been watching from the street have been sweating profusely from waiting. Otherwise, the crowd here is getting bigger and bigger, and it is quite an arduous task to lead the county party committee leaders to the front.

Finally I saw the people from the county committee. Good thing, all seven members of the Standing Committee were here. Director Xia, the top leader of the Public Security Bureau, immediately ran to greet them and saluted...

The sound effects borrowed from the TV station were okay, and the first song of the party resonated with the audience. Thousands of people sang along to the beat, creating a lively atmosphere.

After finishing the song, Huang Han announced the curtain again, saying: "...at the end of April last year, I sang "Relvet Flower" a cappella here in order to earn some living expenses. Next, I will sing "Relvet Flower" again with my classmates."

"Okay! Boy, I remember that day and you singing "Velvet Flower"!"

The gay man who spoke tried his best to stand up straight, hoping that more people would notice him.

"My child, I heard you sing "My Sister Is in Tears for My Brother" that day. It was so good that I was moved to tears."

A woman about forty years old said.

"We have heard "The Olive Tree". Do you sing this song today?"

At this time, Shen Xiaorong and Huang Qian began to play the piano, and a band composed of music teachers and classmates from the experimental primary school also joined in the accompaniment.

Zhang Chunmei, Liu Xiaoli, Zhang Qian and other eight girls joined Huang Han and sang hand in hand: "There is a beautiful flower in the world, it is the beauty of youth..."

How can anyone who has never experienced the loss of youth realize that "it is youth spitting out its youth..."

As the lead singer, Huang Han sang the song "Velvet Flower" affectionately and won bursts of applause.

Next is Zhang Chunmei's solo "Shepherd's Song", accompanied by Huang Han, Shen Xiaorong and others.

When Shen Jianhua, the director of the Public Security Bureau personally opened the way and squeezed under the stage, all the performers on the stage sang the theme song of "Shaolin Temple".

"Shaolin, Shaolin, how many heroes and heroes come to admire you..."

This song was familiar to the people, and it became a song that tens of thousands of people sang, immediately pushing the simple party to a climax.

At this time, Huang Han came up with another short story to stir up excitement. The protagonist of the story was the little girl under the street lamp.

Thousands of viewers learned that at close to twelve o'clock, there was a seven or eight-year-old girl crying under this street lamp. The reason for crying was that the tea eggs had not been sold and she might lose one yuan or a few cents.

Many people were overflowing with sympathy and immediately followed Huang Han's call to buy tea eggs. Zhang Chunmei and more than 30 classmates helped collect the money and get the eggs. The result was great. A thousand tea eggs can be described in seconds.

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However, the turnover is far more than 50 yuan, it is over 80 yuan. There must be many viewers who pay more and get less eggs, or simply give money but not get eggs. There must be no one who only takes eggs but no money.

When the students finished their work, Huang Han joked loudly: "Selling tea eggs, selling tea eggs, seven copper coins and two tea eggs, you are a good boy!"

No, I yelled wrongly. Tea eggs cost only a dime, and you can buy two newspapers for seven copper coins. Now I invite my classmates Liu Xiaoli and Zhang Qian to sing "Newspaper Selling Song"!"

Later, Shen Xiaorong sang a song solo. Her unique voice was a bit like Carpenter's. Her pure pronunciation of "Yesterday Once More" was a hit for three days.

I'm afraid not many of the 10,000 to 20,000 spectators could understand what Shen Xiaorong sang, but they all felt so intoxicated that they even forgot to applaud for a moment.
Chapter completed!