The admission was based on the class.
Su Ming's class notified the group that they were gathering at the entrance of the gymnasium.
After that, the instructors would take attendance and then enter the gymnasium together to watch the welcoming party.
Finally, after they left the stage, they took attendance again.
There was a toilet in the gymnasium, and students were not allowed to enter or leave the gymnasium midway. The main reason was that the welcoming party this time was not small and would last until night.
If everyone entered and left as they pleased, there would be no way to maintain order in a party attended by all the teachers and students.
The troops stood in the same formation as during military training. This was also one of the benefits of military training.
When Su Ming, Elephant, Monkey, and the rest arrived at his class 'team, Su Ming discovered something very funny.
Many students, especially the girls, had brought a bag with some snacks and drinks inside.
This scene made Su Ming's mouth twitch. It reminded him of the time when he participated in Children's Day.
She watched the children perform on stage while eating snacks below the stage.
In Su Ming's previous life, Children's Day was a festival that he looked forward to very much when he was young.
At that time, the living conditions in China were not so good. Children's Day meant that the family could give a large sum of money to buy a lot of such delicious food.
Therefore, when he saw this scene, Su Ming felt that these female students were very cute.
Just as Su Ming was looking around, a small bag was handed to him.
There were two bottles of drinks and a few bags of snacks in the bag.
"Su Ming, I heard that the performance will last for more than three hours. You should be hungry later.”
As mentioned before, Su Ming wore plain clothes in their class.
However, no one looked down on him because of this. Instead, it was because of his unique temperament and good looks that he became the most popular boy in class.
Monkey and Elephant were envious and jealous of this scene.
The person who handed Su Ming snacks was the class monitor, Zheng Yaoyao. She looked average but had a carefree personality. She was also very popular in the class.
She had a good relationship with Su Ming. Of course, they were just ordinary classmates.
There were so many people around, it was not appropriate to reject him directly.
Hence, Su Ming took the bag and smiled." Thank you, Class Monitor.”
Zheng Yaoyao smiled smugly." What are you thanking me for? I still have to thank you for helping me with the blackboard report last time."”
At this moment, Monkey and Elephant went up.
The elephant said righteously," I helped too. Why didn't I get a share? I'm hungry too!”
Zheng Yaoyao looked at the elephant's figure and chuckled." You're so strong. It's fine to eat less.”
Very soon, Monkey came out." Class monitor, I'm thinner. I helped too. I need nourishment!”
Zheng Yaoyao looked at Monkey's figure and chuckled." You have thin arms and legs, so you don't need to consume much energy.”
The monkey and the elephant wanted to cry.
Everyone in the class burst into laughter.
Zheng Yaoyao finally let go of Monkey and Elephant after the joke was over.
"Alright, isn't there a lot here? The three of you can share it.”
However, Zheng Yaoyao did not forget to remind everyone after she finished speaking." Don't throw the trash around after you're done eating!”
Indeed, the atmosphere in Su Ming's class was rather harmonious.
With Zheng Yaoyao's snacks, Su Ming could return to his childhood and experience the feeling of watching shows and eating snacks at the same time.
Everyone in Su Ming's class chatted for a while. The tutor looked at the time. After taking attendance, he led everyone into the gymnasium.
Speaking of which, this was the first time Su Ming had entered the gymnasium.
The area was very large. At first, they didn't notice it when they were outside, but when everyone walked in, it immediately felt like a party.
On the huge stage at the front of the stadium, there was a similar huge banner.
On it was written," Hua Xia Media University's welcoming party."
On the stage, some staff members were making final adjustments to the equipment. Their figures were projected onto the huge LED screen behind the stage.
With such a screen, students who were far away could see the details on the stage clearly.
Other than that, the lighting, sound system, and other equipment looked very professional.
After all, it was Media College, and the quality of the welcoming party was almost comparable to the stage effects of some small-scale programs.
In front of the stage, a few rows of seats should have been reserved for the school leaders.
Su Ming and the rest were led by their class tutor to sit at the front.
The class of the new students was still relatively closer to the front compared to the others.
At the same time, the other classes were like Su Ming's class. They sat in the audience seats one after another.
The tutor once again emphasized the rules of the venue.
Simply put, he had to turn his phone to silent mode, not walk around, and try not to play with his phone…
Then, as more and more people poured into the gymnasium, many freshmen unconsciously lowered their voices.
For many freshmen, when nearly 40,000 teachers and students filled up the entire stadium, they were shocked. This was also the first time they felt the true foundation of China Media University.
This was also one of the reasons why Media College would hold a welcoming party every year.
A country needed confidence in its own culture. Similarly, a school needed love and confidence in its own school culture.
As time passed, the sky outside gradually darkened, and the lights on the entire stadium stage became dazzling.
It was six o'clock. As the curtain on the giant stage slowly fell, the lights in the hall slowly dimmed.
At the same time, all the students and teachers in the sports hall quieted down as if they had made an agreement.
Su Ming subconsciously raised his head and looked at the stage. He knew…
Huaxia Media University's welcome party began.
The darkness lasted for about two minutes. Then, as the curtain was slowly pulled open, the bright colors on the LED screen behind the stage were reflected.
Four beautifully dressed hosts appeared in front of everyone with microphones in their hands.
"Time flies. Focus on the present. We are standing on a brand new starting point again.”
"Youth is surging and vitality is flying. We welcome another year of young talents.”
"Our dreams set sail here, the passion and ideals of the descendants of Hua.”
"Our youth blooms here, writing the magnificent chapter of Hua Chuan.”
"Respected leaders and teachers.”
"Dear students."
"Good evening, everyone!"
" This is the venue of Huaxia Media University's welcome party…"
“…………”
Su Ming stared at the stage in the distance. The lighting and sound system, as well as the host's attire and temperament, were all good. After all, this was China Media University. These hosts were all professionals.
It was just that this opening speech was really too sour.
However, despite the sourness, it seemed that only this kind of opening speech had the strong taste of university.
If the opening lines were exactly the same as those in some high mountain TV shows, it would make people feel that it had lost its flavor.
Su Ming even suspected that the school had intentionally made such an opening speech to maintain the atmosphere…
Following that, the school leader's introduction was very standard.
As Su Ming had expected, the people sitting in the front row were the senior management of the school.
Other than the principal, there were also the vice-principals and the deans of the various departments.
Among these people, there were a few familiar faces.
This included not only Cheng Youlan, the Dean of the Folk Music Department, whom Su Ming knew, but also Guan Feng, who was known as the King of Hell Guan, who had appeared downstairs of Female Dormitory No. 1 that night.
Su Ming also noticed Liu Minbo, the dean of Western Music. He was the one who was with Vice President Guan Feng.
Su Ming remembered that when he was browsing the forum, someone had mentioned that the dean was not a bad person. However, he valued the honor of the Western Music Department too much, to the point of being morbid.
Apart from these people, Su Ming had a very deep impression of one person.
That was the principal of China Media University, Kang Jing!
When he interacted with Cheng Youlan, Su Ming felt that Dean Cheng looked amiable enough.
However, when Su Ming saw the principal's face on the LED screen behind the stage, he felt that he seemed to be smiling more kindly.
Kang Jing looked a little older than Cheng Youlan. He was thin, but he maintained a smiling appearance.
This reminded Su Ming of something he had read somewhere.
Squinty eyes were all monsters.
Perhaps it was because his smile was kind and energetic, but he felt that this principal did not look simple.
After introducing the higher-ups of the school, the host announced the start of the party.
The first thing that started was a song and dance.
Explosive music, gorgeous lights, and the energetic dance of the handsome men and beautiful women on the stage made it very pleasing to the eye.
Many freshmen who were secretly playing with their phones a moment ago could not help but look up and comment on which senior had a good figure and which senior was handsome…
Su Ming's attention was more focused on the standard of the performance on stage.
Such a stage made Su Ming compare it to some performances on television programs.
The final result was that Su Ming felt that they were equally matched.
Perhaps the school's program was a little lacking, but not by much.
After that, different types of high-quality programs came one after another, and most of them were mainly singing and dancing.
The climax of the party was the appearance of a rock band nearly an hour later.
Guitar, bass, electronic piano, drums!
Shocking music, colorful lights, and crazy shouts and roars made the freshmen below the stage cheer. It also made many people remember the seniors who wore sunglasses and had long hair.
After it ended, the audience screamed and shouted nonstop!
After the program ended, someone in front of Su Ming's class whispered when the host announced the next program.
"D * mn, this is too much. This sound wave is probably going to blow up the roof of the stadium.”
The person next to him seemed to have a different opinion." Is that enough? Most of these musical instruments relied on sound and electronic equipment. If one were to say the best, it had to be the suona of the god of musical instruments.”
"Suona? You're talking about the pole suona from a few nights ago. It's indeed impressive, but there doesn't seem to be any suona at tonight's party. Let alone suona, there aren't any other folk music either.”
"Folk music isn't the mainstream of Chinese music after all. Aren't the instruments we use for composing mainly pianos, electronic keyboards, guitar, and drums?”
"That's true, but I always feel that these programs, whether it's singing, dancing, or whatever, have more foreign things. There's too little art and music in China. If they could perform a folk music performance at the gala, just like the "Crying Emperor Heaven" that night, it would definitely be shocking!”
"Come on, do you think it's appropriate?”
" Haha, it's a little inappropriate…"
As they listened to the two boys 'discussion, Monkey and Elephant, who were beside him, looked at Su Ming in unison.
There were complicated emotions in his eyes…
Su Ming only smiled calmly as if he was looking down on the clouds.
In his memory, the university performances in his previous life were all like this.
Most of them were singing, while the others were also dancing, such as the guitar and rock bands.
The programs with Chinese elements were usually folk songs or the few skits and crosstalk.
Su Ming felt that for ordinary schools, the barriers to learning Chinese culture and arts were relatively high. On the other hand, it seemed that Chinese arts were gradually abandoned.
Instead, it had become a form of art and culture for the minority.
Speaking of which, Su Ming felt that it was a little ridiculous. China's own art had become a minority while Western art had become mainstream.
But this was reality.
This phenomenon was even more obvious in this world where entertainment was less advanced than in his previous life.
What was more interesting was that the more developed the place, the more so it was.
Just like his hometown, where the yellow soil was high, the musical instruments were mainly suona and erhu. Many people liked to watch opera.
In some developed big cities," high-quality " people liked to listen to the piano, watch Western operas, speak English, and eat steak and Western food.
However, no one felt that this was unreasonable. On the contrary, this should be the norm.
As she thought about it, a few more programs passed by unknowingly.
Until the host went on stage and began a new round of program announcements.
"There is such a kind of music that is magnificent, has a great theme, rich content, complicated thoughts, and profound emotions!
They were composed of countless western orchestral instruments interwoven and played.
This kind of great music was a large-scale orchestral piece, a symphony!
Next up, let us welcome the Western music department's Heavenly Symphony, bringing you a shocking epic symphony!
'The Unfinished Symphony'!"
Then, the applause below the stage was like thunder!
However, just as the curtain was pulled open again, the large LED screen began to show the details on the stage.
On the stage, there were a large number of western instruments that emitted dazzling metallic lights, as well as white shirts and black suits.
An old man with white hair and a beard, wearing a green coat, was particularly eye-catching.
He was sitting on a bench in the corner, holding a small erhu in his withered hand…
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