C105 Teacher Ye Wants to Do Something
C105 Teacher Ye Wants to Do Something
"Teacher, can we really go on stage?"
"I believe in teacher, I won't let you practice for nothing." Ye Lee smiled.
"..."
After a general meeting, when everyone was seated, the exhibition officially began.
The first show was Yuan Guang's Taekwondo performance. A group of students dressed in white and wearing black belts were preparing backstage.
Logically speaking, Martial Arts Association was to promote traditional martial arts. However, in recent years, Taekwondo had become very popular in the country, so Taekwondo had also been included.
"Perform well, don't cause trouble." Yuan Guang said.
"Yes sir!" A group of students eagerly responded.
Although Taekwondo was the first of its kind, it was also the simplest. Normally, it was just a performance on the wooden planks. Even though there was a spectator, the difficulty in controlling it wasn't high.
The students on the stage moved in a neat and orderly manner. In general, it was very stable. There were no ripples, but it ended just like that.
In the backstage area, Yuan Guang wiped away his sweat. The program he had brought with him had a certain amount of pressure at the beginning. At least it wouldn't seek credit, but it would be worth it.
Below the stage.
Guo Hong sat next to the Leader, clapping his hands. Not bad, in his eyes, it was very good, the start of the show was very perfect, as long as he continued to maintain it, this exhibition would be able to end perfectly.
Afterwards, he looked at the spot where Ye Lee and the others were waiting, and realised that this brat was actually sitting there obediently while applauding after the end of the program. Guo Hong understood in his heart, with so many people present, this brat did not dare to be rash.
In a special area of the audience seating, two grandfathers were seated.
Lao Liu said: "What do you think about this show?"
Wang Deming: "Not bad, barely passable."
Lao Liu looked at Ye Lee who was seated down, and then at the children behind him who were sitting quietly, "These children, it's such a pity."
Wang Deming laughed, "It's still too early to come to a conclusion, let's watch carefully."
Sitting there, Ye Lee turned his head and said to the children: "Wait until I find a good opportunity, you can go up the stage."
"Teacher, what kind of opportunity?" The children were puzzled.
Ye Lee: "When the time comes, I'll give you guys a look and experience it for myself."
"…"
More than an hour later, the program had already finished three performances.
Even Wang Yunjie's Yang Clan's Tai Chi Class had also gone up to perform. Overall, it was still alright. Of course, this was just his own opinion.
From time to time, the two leaders lowered their heads to look at their watches, wondering how much longer it would take for the show to end. For an assembly like this, they had to attend at least a dozen times a year.
Sitting in the front row was a bunch of fair-haired and blue-eyed foreigners, important guests.
"Is this the skill of China? It feels soft and weak, without any power at all! " In his opinion, these gymnastic things were not as exciting as the first Taekwondo show.
Guo Hong laughed beside him: "The one who just came on stage was the Yang Family's Taiji Fist, Taiji Fist, Taiji Fist! The point is to use softness to overcome toughness. It looks soft, but it's actually very powerful. "
"With softness?" When the foreigner heard these words, his interest was piqued. He was a martial arts enthusiast and had watched many martial arts movies. "Isn't that a lot to talk about?" And there's even a palm strike like that that has hidden force! "
Guo Hong's face was full of awkwardness, he didn't know what to say, and kept quiet. Do you think it was just a martial arts movie?
"You have a deep understanding of our country's martial arts. The hidden strength does exist, but that is an ultimate skill that only experts know how to use!" President Guo had a serious face, and was spouting nonsense.
In the live broadcast room.
Some of the audience who were watching the live broadcast also followed along.
"How boring."
"These programs are pretty much the same as last year. There's nothing new about them."
"Is this even traditional martial arts? I can fight 10 people if I go up! "
The netizens didn't pay much attention to this because they were basically thinking about what to say.
The program was already halfway done. During the break, the two male and female hosts quickly went to the backstage room to fix their makeup.
At this time, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Ye Lee directly walked in.
The male host was stunned and he said warily, "Who are you? I wonder if outsiders are allowed to enter! "
Ye Lee slowly approached: "I am the main committee member of the Martial Arts Association, and am not an outsider."
The male host said, "That still won't do. Hurry up and get out. Don't delay our backstage work anymore."
Ye Lee stopped walking. The two hosts heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he was going to turn around and leave.
In the end, suddenly, a gust of wind blew as Ye Lee snatched the microphone and ran!
"What the f * ck!" The male host was stunned and immediately turned anxious!
"What are you doing? Return the microphone to me!" The male host hurriedly chased after him, but Ye Lee turned around and slapped him on the ground.
"I can only let you suffer for the children's performance." Ye Lee said apologetically.
The female host was so scared that her face turned pale, not knowing what he was going to do.
On the stage outside.
At this moment, the performance of the program had finished and the students began to take their seats. It was about time for the male and female hosts to come out and speak.
However, after more than ten seconds, the male and female hosts seemed to have evaporated and did not come out from backstage.
The scene immediately fell into silence, followed by chaos.
Below the stage.
"What's going on, where's the host?" The leader frowned. What was going on? Wasn't this way too unprofessional?
President Guo did not know what happened, "Could it be that you forgot the time, I will immediately send someone to take a look backstage."
Audience.
"Interesting, could there be some sort of colorful egg in this exhibition?"
"I don't know, what surprises can this group of old-fashioned people produce?"
In the control room, a group of people were as anxious as headless flies.
"What's going on? Where are you! "
"Background music, stop for a moment. Lighting master, lighting master!" We'll finish it later! "
"Hurry, someone go backstage to take a look at what's going on!"
If there were any problems, wouldn't it be an accident? When the time came, all the responsibility would be on him!
"It's out, it's out!" At this time, a Staff that was looking at a computer screen said.
From the side of the stage, a figure slowly walked up with a microphone in his hand.
The supervisor let out a breath of relief. At last, he was here. He quickly commanded, "Lamp master, light master, get ready!"
"Music, music starts!"
With the soothing light music, the host finally came on stage, the lights in the middle of the stage.
Then, everyone was stunned.
He was completely stupefied.
"Who is this?"
"Don't know him. A new male host?"
A decently dressed Ye Lee, holding onto a microphone, stood at the center of the stage. With a smile on his face, he said, "Esteemed guests, leaders, spectators, greetings!"
Everyone was stunned, the leader stared straight at the stage and asked the President Guo beside him: "Did you change hosts for the second half?"
Guo Hong felt that he was going crazy, he suddenly wanted to cry, he wanted to go crazy, what was going on, why did this brat appear on the stage? What happened?