The entire ceremony was recorded, with both the school and military leaders participating, showing considerable importance and anticipation, and they did not disappoint, presenting their learned knowledge and actions quite perfectly.
Following that, there was a hundred-minute theoretical exam in the afternoon, and after the theoretical exam, everyone finally let loose completely.
At the sa ti, they were increasingly looking forward to the evening bonfire party.
Although it was called a bonfire, there actually wasn’t any fire, but there were large spotlights at the stadium that, once turned on, would make it as bright as day.
Since it was the last day of their military training, everyone had to wear their training uniforms throughout, including those who perford.
After the exam, the students excitedly went to the training field to take photos with the instructor. Zhou Mo specifically borrowed a cara, and had soone help him and Zhou Yiyi take many different poses for their photos—a solo shot and double shots. These photos were ant to be shown off to Lin Mu later, so naturally, they had to be taken well.
Zhou Yiyi also left behind her precious radiant smile on Tsinghua’s training field.
These are mories of youth, monts that can’t be replicated even over a lifeti or several lifetis, and must be deeply etched in the heart.
Finally, after dinner at 7 p.m., all the first-year freshn, and even so second and third-year seniors ca over to enjoy the event. The whole playground was packed with people, and there were even so seniors guest-hosting the event. There were thirty performances in total, and their performance was 25th, which honestly was a bit late, but it gave them good ti to rehearse beforehand.
Before the official performances, there was a singing competition for each company, a group project that naturally took the forefront, using it to warm up the crowd was the best choice.
Instructor: "Co on!"
New Students: "Company one."
Instructor: "One, two, three, four, five."
New Students: "Waiting has been so hard."
Instructor: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven."
New Students: "Waiting has made us so anxious."
Instructor: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine."
New Students: "Do you have it or not? Have, don’t have, have?"
"If so, co on up, stop dithering, it’s not becoming—what does it look like? A sheep, hahaha..."
Maybe just such a scene can bring back those unforgettable mories of military training, right?
After warming up, there was a talent show perford by the instructors, followed by everybody else’s performances. One round after another, the scene was incredibly lively.
Since the instructors were not much older than them, they were very tuned into the young people’s tastes and managed to fuel the atmosphere to quite a high point.
Zou Wenqing and Yu Wenya’s comic dialogue performance was eighth. Honestly, speaking on the grass was far more impassioned than just talking in the dormitory, and most importantly, it made the students laugh heartily, proving their success.
Of course, what no one knew was that their comic dialogue script was copied from a segnt of the De Yun Society, morably fresh as Yu Wenya used to be a loyal audience mber. She even knew a lot of famous sketches by heart. Therefore, with great lines and an excellent sketch, added to their vivid performance, they naturally resonated with the audience, earning thunderous applause at the end.
Whether or not it was the lure of Tsinghua’s delicious treats, talents that hadn’t been disclosed on the military training ground before were showcased brilliantly today, with everyone truly displaying their unique abilities like the Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea. Before the comic dialogues, there were even two rounds of street dance performances. Of course, they were quite handso, but she still thought Zhou Mo was handsor.
Besides street dance, there were n doing front and back flip competitions, even Carp Kicks, just like a dance fight, one round after another, their soaring spirit was like a fiery wheel!
There were also several solo girl dances including ballet, modern, and ethnic styles, each distinctive and visually captivating, making the boys almost go hoarse from cheering.
Such a scene made Zhou Yiyi feel an illusion—it seed like without so talent, one wouldn’t even dare to go to university.
After round after round of performances, it was finally their group’s turn to perform. When their familiar rhythmic music started, Hua Yang and Qiao Shan led the entry. Their music segnt was specially selected for suitable Latin dances. Apart from the oddity of wearing camouflage, their pairing and skill levels were praiseworthy, especially with the handso guys and beautiful girls, it was simply too eye-pleasing.
When the Latin dance hit the last note, Michael Jackson’s classic dance track started playing, and the crowd imdiately heated up. To match the dance, Zhou Yiyi let her hair down, turning it into flowing locks because when dancing, she had to play with and toss her hair, making her hair a crucial prop indeed!
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