Extraordinary Genius

The first day's activities were mainly suburban tours, outdoor camping, familiarization among students from different countries, and the official language was Russian. Although Feng Yu arrived only noon, with good Russian spoken language, coupled with curiosity about him, he became the fastest to integrate into Iceland III.

In the afternoon, students from all over the country sit on the grass and play some simple little games to enhance their familiarity with each other. Teachers on this side of Sanchong are eyebrows locked. Why is this camp not what they think it is?

Vice Principal Sun thought, shouldn't summer camp have a theme, or literature, or mathematics, physics, or chemistry? Everyone can communicate with each other, compete, or even invent science and technology. One of his chosen students is particularly good at small inventions.

The three professors at the Polytechnic University were a little anxious to visit the institutes and laboratories, and that's what they were here for. Is it really childish games with these middle school students?

The three of them whispered to Vice Principal Sun and asked Vice Principal Sun to ask when this camp will end today, which is a waste of time!

Vice Principal Sun was helpless. Although he was the leader, all three of them were much stronger than him, and he even felt like a puppet, hanging the name of the leader, doing the nanny thing.

There is already a national classmate dancing there, everyone applauds lightly, only Vice Principal Sun walks outside to the organizer head of cat waist.

Soon after, Vice Principal Sun returned and looked very ugly. All three professors were anxious to ask, what exactly is there to visit the institute?

“Three, the visiting institute must have, but not for two days. Summer camp is half a month away, it takes three days to start the first tour, the main activity of these two days is to play! ”

“What, play? An international summer camp, how can it be a game? What's the theme of the camp, isn't it technology?” A professor glared at me. The University of Moscow has a lot of power in science and technology. Can there be anything else?

Vice Principal Sun said painstakingly: "The theme of this summer camp is - art! ”

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The three professors are all foolish!

When Vice Principal Sun learned about it, it was also very difficult to accept. The subject is art. Why didn't you say that in the invitation? Besides, you're not famous for art at Moscow.

Besides, if it's an art summer camp, you should mention on the invitation letter that we are going to pick students. I haven't heard of any art students this time around!

It's over, it's over. This time it could be Waterloo from his political career. As soon as he got here, Feng Yu disappeared. The organizer brought in the police without being close. Feng Yu finally solved it, but it also attracted the attention of other delegations. He always felt that the school seemed to blackmail Hua Xia.

It was not until now that we learned that the subject of the camp was art. Look at students in other countries, singing, dancing, painting with oil.

This way, there are students with cameras hanging around their necks. Do you want to show photos to others? Even if I could, it's too late to flush the photos.

As the organizer just said, it's a rotating show. We're almost to the third place. Who the fuck should we pick?

Vice Principal Sun swept across the students' faces and suddenly stared at Feng Yu. This summer camp was invited because of him. This kid must know the theme of the camp, and he intentionally didn't participate in the training. Did he prepare a show at home to sound amazing?

Yes, I'm sure it is. Otherwise, why not help Wen Dongjun take time off? Can you not embarrass Sanzhong today, can you not blacken Hua Xia, it depends on Feng Yu's!

Feng Yu was enjoying the dance and was suddenly slapped on the shoulder. He looked back and the face of Vice Principal Sun appeared next to his shoulder.

“Principal Sun, can I help you? ”

Vice Principal Sun revealed the smile he thought was the kindest: “Feng Yu, the subject of this summer camp is art. Why is it not written in our invitation? But it doesn't matter. We don't know. You know that, right? You and Wen Dongjun didn't attend the training organized by the school. You must have prepared the show at home? ”

Looking at Deputy Sun's long-lasting eyes, Feng Yu shrunk his neck: “Principal Sun, I want to say that I don't know if you believe me. ”

Vice Principal Sun opened his eyes: “What are you talking about? Didn't this summer camp have our spot because of your family? Don't argue, get ready for the show, sing and dance or anything, write and paint, don't lose the chain, and when you're done, go back to give you a good third grade student! ”

Feng Yu was foolish. He really didn't know the theme of the camp. He wanted to say that he was just here to plate gold. Ki's office is too unreliable. Even if this invitation was obtained by Garth, you should also write down the theme of the event. What else is there to do with art, Huaxia and Eastern Europe? Is there anything in common?

Suddenly, Feng Yu saw a guitar carried by a student, he felt the atmosphere around him, and suddenly a song appeared in his mind, a song adapted from a Soviet folk song, telling the story of Ukraine, a version of which had been circulated in Russian on the Internet in previous life, and Feng Yu had practiced it deliberately for some time.

Soon, it was Ice City Third Central show, look at me, let me look at you, don't be ashamed to stand up, since ancient times the implicit character.

Feng Yu stood up and walked to the Ukrainian student: "Classmate, I'm late, so I didn't bring the guitar. Can you lend me a second? ”

Ukrainian students handed Feng Yu the guitar with enthusiasm. Feng Yu dialed twice and sat with his legs in the middle of the grass. It's been a long time since I've played guitar, my fingers are a little rusty, I hope not to make mistakes for a while.

“Here's my original song," Birch Forest, "adapted from folk music in the Ukrainian region, which tells the story of a beautiful girl waiting for her lover in the Birch Forest, whose lover died on the battlefield. ”

“The quiet village is filled with white snow and pigeons flying under the hazy sky. The birch trees engraved those two names, and they swore to love each other for the rest of their lives.

One day the war burned to his hometown, the young man took his gun and ran to the frontier. Don't worry about me, dear. Wait for me to come back in that birch grove.

The sky is still hazy and pigeons are still flying, who can prove the love and life without tombstones? The snow is still quiet in the lower village, and the young people disappear into the birch groves.

Nightmare came in that afternoon, and her heart died in the distant sand fields, and she came to the birch grove silently and watched everyday. She said he was just lost in the distance and he would definitely come to this birch grove.

The sky is still hazy and pigeons are still flying, who can prove the love and life without tombstones? The snow is still quiet in the lower village, and the young people disappear into the birch groves.

Long way to the end, the girl is already grey-haired, she often listens to him by the pillow, come on darling come to this birch grove. At the time of her death, she muttered, "Here I am, waiting for me in that birch grove..."

When Feng Yu's last note fell, there was a warm round of applause. Feng Yu sang a folk song from their hometown, and he sang it in Russian to make them sound drunk. Another student said he wanted to make a score for this song, and another teacher said it should be made into a tape so that more people could hear it.

Vice Principal Sun applauded with satisfaction and cast a “see if you can't hide” look at Feng Yu. The crisis is finally over again.

~ ~ Happy holidays! Happy holidays!