Chapter 4
Chapter 4: Are you really not going to the scene?
The performance is good, but this is just a rehearsal, I don’t know what the real performance will be like when that time comes.
The city TV station held the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, each school reported for performances, rounds of elimination selection, Su Xiang led this “hear your voice” performance fortunately left to the end.
Qin Zhou is a volunteer teacher at a school for the deaf and dumb. Before Su Xiang went home to have a child, he had not yet been to this school. When Su Xiang returned to school, he served here for a little half a year, and came on weekends.
Every time he comes, like a kid king, the children love to circle him.
Because the school has performances, he will find time to come over these few afternoons.
Su Xiang smiled and waved at him.
—The children work harder than me, they are very nervous.
Su Xiang told him in sign language that his face also became tense, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned, but he did not dare to be too obvious, for fear that the children would see it even more tense.
This was the first time she took the children to perform on stage, and she was also very nervous.
Qin Zhou looked at her waving fingers and smiled: “Don’t be nervous, I haven’t seen a more exciting performance than this.”
On the spring evening a few years ago, the dance performance of the Avalokitesvara Avalokitesvara caused a sensation. Although there were only a group of children in front of him, in his opinion, their performance was comparable to that.
As soon as the children got off the stage, Su Xiang directed his fingers, and then asked the children to return to the stage.
Just stepping down is also part of the process.
—The performance this time is very, very good. Later, a teacher will come to give you makeup. Put on your clothes first, eat early, don’t be hungry, but don’t eat too much, otherwise your body will not look good.
—Remember, don’t eat anything indiscriminately. After putting on makeup, you can no longer eat, the teacher will stare at you.
Qin Zhou stood aside, not looking at the cute children, but attentively looking at Su Xiang speaking in sign language.
Her hands are very beautiful, her fingers are long and thin, white as scallions, and her ten fingertips are pointed. Every gesture is like a dance, which is very beautiful.
—Next, ask Teacher Qin to speak.
When Su Xiang finished speaking, Qin Zhou turned his head, and Qin Zhou smiled slightly and turned his head freely. His long arms were slender and strong, but he was gentle in sign language.
-Don’t be overly nervous when you are on stage for the first time. Teacher Su is joking with you. Tell me what you want to eat. When your performance is over, I will take you to eat.
Su Xiang looked at it for a while, then turned around to pack things, and explained the other teacher’s matters needing attention.
Two applause came from behind, meaning to disband.
Qin Zhou walked to her and said, “Teacher Su, are you really not going to the scene?”
In the evening, the children would go to the TV station in a car arranged by him. Su Xiang was not accompanied and led by another teacher.
Su Xiang shook his head regretfully.
—No, I can’t walk away from home.
Fu Ying was still young, and during the Mid-Autumn Festival, she had to take her children back to Fu’s old house to spend the festival together.
Qin Zhou regretfully shook his head: “I know. But this is the first dance you brought. I didn’t watch it on the spot. It’s a pity that the children will be upset.”
Su Xiang was also very embarrassed. She twisted her eyebrows for a while, then shook her head and smiled and started sign language.
—It’s okay, I can watch it on TV, it’s broadcast live anyway.
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Take the subway back to the apartment in the city. If it is normal, Su Xiang will prepare dinner, but tonight is going to Fu’s house. She changed her clothes and waited for the driver to pick him up.