Chapter 27: The Sword and the Horse (2)
The sound of the pipa and the erhu linger together, and together with the drums of the percussion, it leads to a majestic prelude, accompanied by a crescendo of music, and a lifting platform slowly rises.
Xie Lang saw that Xu Chunqiu was still in pain a second ago, and the facial features on his whole face were about to spasm, but his face changed almost the moment the accompaniment music melody came in, the lights were dimmed and bright, she smiled as if the pain in her waist had never existed from beginning to end, and walked out with a sassy shake of the drum.
"Tomorrow morning, people are still in Hong Kong, and they are still drinking soup in the Kowloon Teahouse"
"How do you jump Xi'an, I'm on the embankment of the moat?"
Lu Xiu sat in the old position in the first row of the audience, Xu Chunqiu on the stage was wearing a red coat, his eyes were open, and his fresh clothes were angry.
"Xu Chunqiu is absolutely gone!"
"It's also "Dao Ma Dan", when it was first rated and now it gives people a completely different feeling! This song is really the right choice for her!"
"It's simply the light of a domestic girl group!"
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"Standing on the ancient and mysterious city wall, the moonlight swaying and shaking"
"I was talking to the vendor in English, and suddenly the screen went dark."
The melody of the main song is getting higher and higher, and the accompanying arpeggios are densely intertwined, Xie Lang anxiously frequently glanced in the direction of Xu Chunqiu with his spare eyes, only to see that she followed their original arranged position, withdrew to the end of the formation, and was about to start.
First of all, the two-handed frame is really up, turning a wrist down, and the tension of POSE has a subtle sense of age, like a classical beauty in Gongbi painting.
Her muscles are superbly controlled, and the force is carried all the way to the tips of her fingers, and then to her body, winding through the entire frame to form a rare curvy beauty.
The clothing design is very good to highlight her thin collarbone and shoulder lines with a little edge, probably out of the habit of many years, she will have a subconscious heavy shoulders before the flip, running, small jumps, kicking legs, swinging legs, legs splitting in the air to form a split flower through the water like an inverted horse, and then gently and quietly falling, four or two thousand pounds of strength, flowing lines, the audience was in an uproar, the audience was stunned for a moment, and then they shouted after realizing it.
"Playing with a spear, a backflip, the waist turns, and the horse steps steadily."
"Play with a spear, more beautiful than anyone else, and then sing a paragraph, Yu Ji and the overlord"
Behind the neat somersault is a ten-year foundation, she stepped on the lyrics and turned over, fell steadily, and then took the lead in picking up a long red tassel gun from the ground, turning her wrist and turning a flower.
The five trainees in the whole group plus a white sun played with the spear, which was a real sense of impact. It seems that the vast scenes of those flashes of light and golden iron horses have been moved to the stage by them.
"The erhu troupe on the stage of the flower gun played the erhu and the audience applauded vigorously"
"The spear is more beautiful than anyone else, and the performance of the sword and horse is popular all over the audience"
The waist hurts very much, the somersault needs to mobilize the strength of the waist and abdomen, and the muscles are tightened even more painful, as if there is a knife cutting when he moves, but Xu Chunqiu feels that as long as he stands in the bright spotlight, the muscles and bones will burn together with the blood.
She felt like she was on fire, not only that, but also poured a bucket of oil, the air around her body seemed to be fueled, and when she took a breath, all her internal organs made Martian burn, and she began to feel numb from the soles of her feet.
At that moment, she even felt that for such a moment, no matter how much it hurt, it was worth it.
"It's absolutely amazing, Xu Chunqiu, the initial rating, really still has a back hand!"
"What is this, how can you participate in a draft and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"
"This sense of stasis, this flexibility, you can't come down without a ten-year foundation, practicing dance is a child's skill, and I haven't heard that Xu Chunqiu has such a solid foundation!"
"In case Xu Chunqiu didn't stay for this round of performances, in case their fans didn't vote for her this song, then wouldn't we have to miss such a treasure!"
"How is it possible, her comprehensive strength and stage sense are simply born to eat this bowl of rice, how can she be eliminated early!"
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Lu Xiu heard the tsunami-like applause and shouts from the surrounding mountains, saw Xu Chunqiu's shadow flashing on the stage, and the light in her eyes that could not be extinguished, as if he suddenly understood what her persistence and persistence were for.
Seeing that Xu Chunqiu's two chorus flips passed smoothly, Xie Lang's heart was relieved, and even her steps seemed to be lighter, who knew that she was moving, a WAVE, and immediately felt that something was wrong with her.
The singing costumes of the group of "Dao Ma Dan" are split up and down, and a small slender waist is exposed outside, which can maximize the waist and crotch movements of the dance and the slender curves of the girls.
It's just that the button behind the back is easy to open, and Xie Lang asked his sister for several pins to fix it before he went on stage, but who knew that something went wrong on the stage.
"I'm still wondering where I am."
"I'm a Chinese girl"
Seeing that the next action is about to turn around, Xie Lang is neither advancing nor retreating, if he turns, the embarrassment on his back will definitely be exposed to the audience, and he may even walk away all at once because of this large range of movement. But if you don't do this action, the choreography of this formation is basically useless.
No matter what you do, it's a real stage accident.
Xie Lang thought about it, and his movements involuntarily slowed down by half a beat, and Bai Yang, the assistant instructor, reminded her to adjust her state with his eyes, and he didn't know anything about the accident on her costume.
Forget it, turn around according to the original position, and it won't run out.
Xie Lang made a decision with a heart.
"I'm starting to want to dress up carefully."
"When I go back to the stage, it's finally my turn to play"
She spun, her skirt twisted into a beautiful flower, and the hidden button on her back that had been loosened because of the amplitude and strength of the movement, then another one collapsed, revealing a small piece of snow-white back.
It's over.
Xie Lang held the microphone with one hand, and covered the clothes on his chest with the other hand, praying that if he really fell for a while, he would not walk away.
Who knew that a passing kung fu, a slender white hand stretched out through the dance movements, and with a steady and ruthless "click", the button was pressed back again.
Xie Lang looked up blindfolded, and found that Xu Chunqiu looked up as if nothing had happened just now, just passed her with the same face as before, and then jumped at the back of the line.
The other five of them parted in unison, and she stepped lightly, somersaulted a third somersault and then stood at the front of the stage, the audience cheering for her, and no one noticed the little episode that happened to her.