Zijuan was also helpless and had to pretend to be hospitality and keep giving in.

"In a while, we will perform the show, and you are the first audience!" Qin Lianfang was happy to eat, stuffed the plate and bowl into Meng Youtian's hand, "Bak a few more pieces of steamed buns and serve a bowl of soup."

Well, I am a waiter, and Meng Youtian had no choice but to treat such a generous girl. She scratched her head and went to be a chef and a friend.

The noisy picnic is over. Just a trip outing, just a fun and a fun game, but the craftsmanship is secondary.

Yang Jingyun and others organized this hike. Obviously, the purpose of this is not all to play. There is also an important activity, which is to rehearse the anti-Japanese and national salvation propaganda program that the students rehearsed separately. It was their plan to choose a remote place in Shili Village. In a few days, it would be the big show in the county and the time they would prepare for the performance to promote.

Meng Youtian and the other four were really invited to be the first audience. First, Yang Jingyun trusted them very much, and second, he wanted to see the reactions of the people who were promoted. It was hard to refuse the affection, Zijuan and Guyu wanted to see something new; Blind Lao Yuan followed the crowd, and did not object or agree; Meng Youtian had an irresistible attitude.

After a while of preparation, the program began. The students first sang the exile trilogy. Then, a girl dressed as an exiled student in Northeast China walked up with short hair in her ears, neat bangs on her forehead, wearing Yindanshilin cheongsam, surrounded by goose yellow scarf, stood in front of others, and sang:

“Millions of glory,

It turned into ashes in an instant.

Infinite fantasy,

It turns into desolation in the blink of an eye!

Say what yours are mine,

What are the poor and the rich?

The enemy came to fight against the gun,

In the end it will be the same!

………………”

Well, yes, this voice is good. If you add the soundtrack and the microphone, you will be considered a singer in later generations. Meng Youtian nodded secretly.

Bang, bang, bang! The series of gongs made Meng Youtian and others surprised. Why are there monkeys playing? I saw the old man pretending to be a fake beard on his mouth, a bald felt hat on his head, and a gong in his hand. He walked onto the stage while beating. He spoke in his mouth about the opening clichés that artists often said in that era: "Young and young men! Those who have money, help the money, those who have no money, help the personal." Bang, bang, bang!...

After saying the opening lyrics, Wang Weiguang took out a huqin, played a small song, and called out a young girl with pretty body and handsome face, "Come on! Serve a small song for the old and young men, and sing a paragraph!" He played the zither and swallowed quietly. The girl sang in response, as if she was crying and complaining.

Suddenly, the girl coughed violently, and was out of breath and couldn't continue singing. The old man clasped his fists and begged to the audience from all sides: "This girl is my biological daughter! We fled to the pass after the fall of the Northeast. There was no food to eat! She was hungry..."

After the explanation, Wang Weiguang pretended to bow and thanked him repeatedly, then played the piano again and asked the little girl to sing. A few sounds of the piano and a few sentences were still because the girl was too hungry and could not make a sound.

Wang Weiguang scolded repeatedly, pretending to be angry and picked up the long whip and beat his daughter hard. The daughter was weak and lay down on the ground...

Suddenly, I heard a sudden shout: "Stop! Put down your whip!" I saw two or three students dressed up as patriotic young people, as if they were surging their blood all over their bodies, and stood up indignantly, rushed into the field, rushed towards the old man, and protected the girl.

The girl cried and told her to protect her father. She cried and said, "We call the devils occupied the Northeast, but it's so miserable! We can't live, we can only wander, escape, have nowhere to settle down, have no food to eat, live a hungry and cold life..."

Finally, several young students shouted slogans: "We will not be slaves to the country!" "Go back to our hometown!" "Down with Japanese imperialism!" and other slogans!
Chapter completed!