It's no wonder that middle-aged people suspect that Bai Ye is a person from the art center, after all, this is also an internal performance, but Bai Ye has so many admission tickets in his hands, and everyone doesn't believe it when he says it's okay.

In this regard, Bai Ye shook his head and smiled: "I'm not ...... The ticket given by a friend, he doesn't like to watch performances, and he has no artistic cells, so he simply cheapens me. Uncle, what are you doing?"

The best way to prevent others from asking questions is naturally rhetorical questions.

"Me. ”

The middle-aged man hesitated, then replied, "I grow tea." ”

Tea farmer.

Bai Ye nodded, "Biluochun?"

In his impression, this is the most famous tea in Suzhou.

It scares people.

"No, no, no, not this. ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "It's a kind of camellia that is not famous, but the quality is very good." ”

Bai Ye smiled: "As long as there is quality, many people drink tea now, and they don't look at any brand, the key is word-of-mouth, as well as taste." ”

"If you want to promote it, you must first let everyone know that there is this kind of tea. ”

The middle-aged man sighed lightly, a little emotional.

Also......

The two of them had an awkward conversation.

In the auditorium, more and more people entered, and soon the small theater was filled to most of the seats, and there were no empty seats.

The performance is about to begin, and the backstage of the theater is also beginning to prepare intensely.

Experienced people naturally dress up and move props in an orderly manner. A few little budding newcomers, but behind the scenes, watching the situation at the front desk.

When I found that the seats were full of people, I was inevitably a little nervous and uneasy.

"Huh. ”

Caught off guard, someone found something, hurriedly picked up the corner of the skirt, and ran towards a dressing room.

"Sister Xiaoyu, Teacher Lin. ”

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Mengxin excitedly shouted, "You know, who did I see in front?"

"Who. ”

Lin Xianyu looked at the full-length mirror, gently tugged at the tassel long skirt, and adjusted it to the best state.

"It's the same one from yesterday...... What's it called? Xiao Mengxin looked at the gossip on his face: "Bai, yes, Bai Painter, it's him." ”

Lin Xianyu was stunned, his eyes moved slightly, and then he said, "Let's go, go and have a look." ”

Xiao Mengxin was very excited, followed Lin Xianyu to the entrance behind the scenes, and then actively gestured: "Oh, it's there, the middle of the second row......"

Lin Xianyu looked at it, was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was.

How did the two of them meet?

Coincidentally, or ......

At the same time, Xiao Mengxin was eager to try: "Sister Xiaoyu, what should I do now, do you want me to call him over?"

"What are you calling him for? ”

Lin Xianyu turned around and said: "There are still a few minutes to play, you have this leisure, it is better to stretch a few more times, so as not to stiffen your body and not move in place." ”

When Xiao Mengxin heard this, although she was disappointed and couldn't gossip, she was also a little scared, so she hurriedly followed the advice, pressed her legs, and stretched......

Soon the show began.

Bai Ye also ended the chat and watched intently.

In fact, he doesn't know much about this kind of ballet, there is music, lighting, and special effects on the stage. But the actor does not speak, similar to pantomime. The process of performance basically relies on the body movements of the actors to convey the emotions and stories in them.

If you don't know the plot and story line in advance, you may be a little difficult to understand and don't know what to do about the performance on stage.

For the layman, dance dramas are a bit unfriendly.

But it doesn't matter, because the foundation of dance drama lies in dance.

Even if you don't know the plot, when you see young men and women with wonderful figures, when they dance lightly on stage, they must feel pleasing to the eye.

Solo, duet, group.

Different scenes, different actors, different dance movements, all of them are so elegant and light, as if they have escaped the gravitational pull of the earth, beautiful and quiet.

But the most eye-catching thing is naturally Lin Xianyu.

It's not because she's the most beautiful, after all, the lighting on the stage, due to the needs of atmosphere rendering, will definitely not be too bright, plus makeup and scenery. Every actress looks like a fairy, and there is no distinction between beauty and ugliness.

The problem is that she is the lead actor and is the focus in her own right. What's more, her dancing, expressiveness, and appeal are much higher than others.

Dancing in a group on the same stage, it is basically clear who is stronger.

The fluidity of the movements, as well as the softness and relaxation of the body, as well as the wonderful grace and intoxicating charm, are beyond the reach of others.

Such a gap is perceived even by a layman.

However, no matter how beautiful the dance is, no matter how good-looking the people are, they will usher in the end of the play. The last dance ended, and the huge curtain slowly fell.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Fierce applause immediately echoed in the auditorium.

After a while, one by one the actors returned to the stage from both sides, and the curtain call!

The applause was a little more enthusiastic.

At the end of the song, people are scattered.

Some left, left the theater.

But there were others who stayed and remained in their seats. When the audience was almost gone, suddenly in a different direction, several people held large bouquets of flowers and walked towards the stage.

"Mr. Lin, your performance is so good. ”

"It was a gorgeous performance, a great success......"

"The graceful dancing, the elegant posture, and every move are full of charm. ”

Several people held up flowers, either affectionately praising or praising reservedly.

All in all, the words are full of praise.

Lin Xianyu didn't want to socialize, but these people also belonged to the internal staff of the art center. Even if it's not a system, it's a colleague associated with it.

She barely said a few perfunctory words, and then found an excuse to leave. However, when she returned to the backstage, her eyes flickered and she found that the front seat was empty.

The figure of Bai Ye is no longer in the theater.

For a moment, she didn't know what mood she was in. Maybe it was loss, or relief, anyway, she didn't stay, and walked directly into the backstage.

A few people wanted to chase, but they were blocked, "Behind the scenes, non-performers are not allowed to enter, please cooperate." ”

Not to mention the disappointment and helplessness of a few people.

Lin Xianyu returned to the dressing room, first unloaded, then changed into costumes, and then walked outside to say hello to colleagues.

At this moment, however, she heard a commotion, as if a group of people were cheering.

What's wrong?

Lin Xianyu was strange, opened the door, and saw a middle-aged man next to the corridor with a sincere smile and beckoned to her: "Xiaolin." ”

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Lin Xianyu was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "When I saw you on the seat just now, I thought I recognized the wrong person." After the performance, I wanted to look for you, but I found that you seemed to be gone......"

"Didn't go, didn't go. ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "I'll help ...... Well, it doesn't seem to be able to say, see for yourself. ”

"See what?"

Lin Xianyu was a little confused, but as the middle-aged man let go of his body, he could see that at the end of the corridor, a bunch of people were gathered together, and he didn't know what he was doing.

She walked over and took a look, and all kinds of feelings came to mind......