Chapter Sixty-Seven, Soul Dancer
"Are the departments ready?" The on-site management confirmed again.
"Lights OK!"
"Music OK!"
"Actor OK!"
At seven o'clock in the evening, the leaders were in place, and the students couldn't wait, with the prelude of Qingyang's music, with the cooperation of the stage lights, a beautiful figure came up from the left side of the stage, it was Han Rou.
As the host, Han Rou's dress tonight was even more gorgeous, and the red dress and heel supported her noble temperament, which made everyone in the audience even more amazed.
"Hello everyone, welcome to the 38th celebration of H City No. 1 Middle School."
As soon as Han Rou's voice fell, there was applause from the audience.
"Looking around the past, we sent away a college entrance examination student, and ushered in a new batch of younger students, the glory of the first middle school will continue, and the victory is about to be written in our hands"
These are just polite words, opening remarks, and what makes the students look forward to the next performance.
"The first performer: the third class of high school, Han Rou, performance project: dance."
That's right, the first performance was the host of the scene, Han Rou from the third class of high school, until this moment, the whole school was boiling.
The voice is just how many decibels higher than it was at the beginning, Han Rou! One of the best school flower level figures in the school, she is a well-known talented girl, a recognized goddess!
Chu Ya was also stunned behind the stage, thinking that Han Rou was just a host, but he didn't expect that there would be a show, and he was ranked first.
The lights began to dim, Han Rou put down the microphone and stood in the middle of the stage, and the audience became extremely silent.
A waltz prelude to love!
The beautiful dance music came, and Han Rou began to dance to the music.
Revolve! Revolve! Spin again! Everyone was oblivious and stared blankly at the elf on the stage.
That powerful dance gesture seems to convey something.
Poignant? Sad? Loss?
There was also a hint of helplessness.
It was as if the power that hit the heart hard was beating on the heart again and again.
"Dad, what do you like?"
"Well, I love dancing and watching you dance."
"But I won't?"
"You can learn!"
"Okay, I'll show you the jump after I learn it?"
"Hahaha, okay, I'm waiting for our little princess to learn to show me!"
But
After that day, Dad never came back
Endless waiting, endless expectations, and disappointments again and again.
Han Rou's heart seemed to be numb!
Two tears slipped from his face and fell to the ground, shattered like a crystal.
The audience felt that their eyes were moist, and many of them were already crying.
What kind of mood is this, what kind of waiting is it, and what kind of helplessness is this.
Han Rou has forgotten herself, but she is confused and hesitant.
Oh, yes! The person who wants to see this dance is no longer there, so what is it that I have been insisting on?
Han Rou asked herself more than once-
The whirling figure never stops.
The last note fell slowly, no one applauded, no one shouted and screamed, there was just a belief:
No more hesitation!
At the last moment, Han Rou walked out of the new house that had been tied to her, and on the stage, she re-showed herself.
Because she knew that person was with her, always there!
Han Rou bowed.
Everyone seemed to have walked out of a dream, ignoring the tears on their faces, and the audience shouted to the sky: "Goddess! ”
"Goddess!"
"Goddess!"
"Thank you!" Han Rou bowed again.
The audience shouted for nearly two minutes before it gradually faded away.
Shock! Chu Ya was also shocked, how much courage and perseverance it takes to express something like this, that kind of shouting with his soul, how long has it been since he has seen it?
"Next program, senior third class 8: Wang Bin, performance project: magic."
Chu Ya is still distracted, the next show has begun, but it turned out to be Wang Bin's show?
I saw Wang Bin wearing a white suit, a tie, and a comb of his hair, at first glance, it really looked a little good.
However, there was a previous show to foreshadow, Wang Bin's arrival on stage did not cause much repercussions and the attention of the audience, which made Wang Bin secretly anxious.
However, as the passionate background music sounded, Wang Bin had no choice but to shake his head and concentrate his attention.
Wang Bin rolled up his sleeves, signaled that there were no props or mechanisms in his hands, and then shook his hands, and suddenly two playing cards came out, which was the most basic and basic magic skills.
Although the audience's mood is not high, under the coaxing of Wang Bin's younger brothers, there can be regarded as some applause, after all, magic is also a highly ornamental program.
After throwing out dozens of playing cards, Wang Bin took the hat off his head and showed it to the audience, ensuring that the hat did not have any mechanism.
The cheers from the audience also became more, and Wang Bin smiled faintly.
"Hello everyone, I believe many people know me, my name is Wang Bin."
"I'm in my third year of high school this year, and I'll be out of No. 1 Middle School next year, but, in this last year, my only regret is her, Han Rou!."
"When I first met her, I fell in love with her deeply, this is my life's decision, I don't want to leave regrets in the last year, so I'm going to tell you out loud here-" Wang Bin's body has turned to Han Rou next to the audience: "I love you!! ”
It boiled, and after a silence, the audience was completely boiling!
"it, it! Confession on the spot! ”
"Who is this! Why chase the goddess? ”
"Come on, Boss!"
At the very least, there were a lot of dissatisfied voices in the audience, but Wang Bin knew that on this occasion, no matter good or bad, as long as there were enough voices to talk about, the more he would be sure, and he didn't care about the clamor below, Wang Bin just looked at Han Rou with an affectionate face.
With another flick of his right hand, another rose came out of nowhere, and he fell to one knee.