In a few seconds, there was more and more dry ice in the center of the stage, and the clouds surged upward, as if an immortal was riding the clouds.

"The waves are silent and drown the night deeply......"

As the first lyrics began, the dancers rushed to the center of the stage, the clouds of dry ice were dispersed, and Lin Chuchu, who didn't know when to hide behind, revealed his true face.

A cold light hit her face, illuminating her feminine features, elegant posture, and willows generally swaying with the dancers around her.

Raising her eyes, flicking her sleeves, not pretentious, not deliberately pretentious, she didn't even look at the audience much, the arrogant eyes, as if she was really a fairy from the heavenly realm, only came to the world to sing this song, not to please anyone, only to relieve herself.

"Wow......"

The audience erupted into a burst of exclamations, but there was only exclamation, no more sounds, everyone was unconsciously attracted by Lin Chuchu, and there was no comment on her from the outside world in their minds, they were all looking at the "fairy" stupidly, for fear that their exclamation voice was too funny and disturbed the fairy.

Cheng Chuxia looked up at the lights, why has it been so long, the gaffer hasn't turned on all the lights, what is he doing?

Moreover, her bodyguard has also been out for a long time, and she can't even see the direction of the backstage.

Lin Chuchu continued to sing on the stage, and the aftermath was beautiful.

"The wings of a big fish are already too vast......

The eight dancers around her quickly dispersed around her and ran two meters away.

Lin Chuchu turned her back to the audience, slowly walked to the depths of the stage, and suddenly stopped, she looked back gently, and her eyes were full of brilliance: "I let go of the rope of time." ”

As soon as the word "Suo" came out, the music stopped, the lights on the stage were bright, and all the spotlights were turned on, aiming at Lin Chuchu.

The audience struggled to adjust for a moment, some closed their eyes, while others struggled to stare.

For example, Cheng Chuxia.

She finally waited for the opportunity to see Lin Chuchu make a fool of herself, burn, burn quickly.

In the next second, Lin Chuchu's skirt spontaneously combusted, as if by magic, igniting white smoke and lighting up the fire.

Someone in the audience shouted, "It's on fire, her dress is on fire." ”

Then more people opened their eyes and looked at the scene on the stage in disbelief, Lin Chuchu's eyes were still cold and beautiful, but the hem of her skirt burned in the light.

As if she didn't know, she still maintained the haughty posture of a fairy.

"Hurry up and put out the fire, hurry up and put out the fire. ”

Song Xiaoda, who was also in the first row, thought that Lin Chuchu was frightened, so he stood still and immediately rushed up.

However, the girls who were hostile to Lin Chuchu all shouted excitedly: "She deserves it, burn her, don't care about anyone, I want to broadcast live to see how she is burned to charcoal." “

Cheng Chuxia also stood up, and the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, because she saw that Lin Chuchu's hand hidden under her was already quickly unbuttoning, no matter how long it was late, Cheng Chuxia's goal was still achieved.

She put her hands to her mouth, used them as megaphones, and shouted, "Lin Chuchu has taken off her clothes." ”

In the next second, a large amount of dry ice poured onto the stage, and Lin Chuchu took off his outer skirt in the smoke, and at the same time let the flames be cooled and finally extinguished.

Everyone stood up and looked at her on the stage in amazement.

The director of the school and the host had known about this for a long time, but they didn't know if they could control it so easily, as they said, and everyone was relieved when they saw the people hiding behind the curtain, professionally adjusting the concentration of dry ice and extinguishing the flames.

Lin Chuchu also had a momentary distraction, these people are too professional, not at all like Wu Xinrui said, in the small bar next to the school, some rented people to help move the ice dryer.

But the performance couldn't stop, Lin Chuchu regained her calm and powerful aura, inside the outer skirt, she was wearing a red costume suspender, and below it was a pleated skirt embroidered with gold embroidered acacia flowers.

From the time the spontaneous combustion began to the time she took off her clothes, the time was just right, she was not burned, and she did not implicate the skirt inside.

The timing of the dry ice was also just right, adding to her the impact of wanting to cut off everything from mortal dust and feather to ascend to immortal.

It was only then that the audience realized that the spontaneous combustion was deliberate, and this was one of the contents of the performance.

Their hearts followed the ups and downs, and they were overjoyed, and now they were calm again in the clouds, but everyone did not sit back in their original positions, and the music stopped, but the performance did not stop.

The light dimmed, and it returned to the original pillar of light like a green lamp, Lin Chuchu stood there, under the black hair, the white and flawless skin like clotted cream, like a pearl, attracting everyone's attention.

The audience was unusually quiet, and everyone was moved by her, regardless of gender.

"Knock, kick ......" The dull and solemn drum sounded, and a sense of ritual arose.

Eight dancers returned to her, and the four people in front of her were led by Xiao Cheng, dancing with water sleeves, and the long red water sleeves blocked Lin Chuchu's posture.

The two in the back hurried up, took away the burnt clothes, and put on a new set of Hanfu for her.

This set is more gorgeous than the one on the other side, with red and gold, gold occupies the main tone, gorgeous and noble, and the skirt is dotted with acacia flowers, which looks like the kind of wedding dress that the ancient royal princess would only wear when he got married.

"Knock, knock, ......" drum beating.

The dancers who put the finishing touches on Lin Chuchu also returned to their original positions.

Xiao Cheng and the six of them bowed their heads slightly, seemingly respectfully surrounding Lin Chuchu and assisting her in completing the next solo dance.

Lin Chuchu looked back again, there was an extra phoenix flower between her eyebrows, her eye makeup became more cold, and her lip color changed to bright red, which added to her domineering spirit.

"Wow, she really looks like a fairy. Someone in the audience sighed.

"No," someone corrected the emotion, "she's a fairy." ”

"Knock, knock......" The drum beat accompanied her step by step to the front of the stage.

She folded her hands over her chest, her wide sleeves hanging down.

Because he was worried that the set of flowers would spontaneously combust in advance, Lin Chuchu kept wearing it and didn't move.

So this set of acacia flower Hanfu, she has never tried it, such a wide-sleeved dress is very difficult to move, and the water sleeve dance that Xiaocheng originally taught her may not be able to use.

Lin Chuchu had no choice but to hold on to this dignified energy, imagining the fairy dance on the Dunhuang murals, and danced a few times casually.

She changed it temporarily, startling the dancers behind her, and almost made the wrong dance.

However, Lin Chuchu's every move was still on the drumbeat and still in the character design, so they calmed down and followed the original dance steps, and then danced the sleeve dance.

The two dances fused, and the audience didn't feel abrupt, because they had already identified Lin Chuchu as a fairy, so whatever she did was right.