Chapter 139: Only women and villains are difficult to raise
At the end of the song, the audience under the stage was really unsatisfied, as if they had forgotten the noise, taking advantage of this moment, Yang Jing bowed and thanked him, hurriedly turned around and left the stage quickly, and her departure made the audience before the passion rekindled, whistles, roars, shouts and followed, seeing such a situation, where do I dare to stay on the stage, immediately lifted the microphone stand to follow Yang Jing's steps.
But I overlooked a very important thing, the performance was made like this, will she just forget it, of course the answer is no, just after walking off the stage out of the audience's sight, Yang Yan, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and attacked me, at this moment my two hands are holding the two released microphone stands, at a loss, before I have time to block, both ears were grabbed by a pair of her slender hands, and then the roots of both ears tightened, I screamed in front of her again, a hot pain, I saw her gnashing her teeth, staring at me with a face that she wanted to eat me, while scolding: "You dead pig's head, tell you to be nosy, I will screw you to death!" Screw you to death! He was dragging my head back and forth, and I felt like my mouth was almost on her face.
Her sudden hand made me dizzy, and the pain in my ears was unbearable, so I had to throw away the microphone stand in my hand, grabbed her wrist with both hands, and pinched it skillfully, and sure enough, I saw her brows tightened, "Ah!! A scream let go of my ears like lightning, but her scream also attracted the attention of the people around her, and I also let go of the hand on her wrist at the same time, fortunately, everyone was surprised by my "love affair" with her, and they just watched the joke.
It can be said that it is not a coincidence, at this time Long Tong happened to be standing next to us, and Hua Tingwei, who had been standing with her, had already come to the stage to host the next show, just the first time I let go of Yang Yan, she walked to her side, grabbed her arm, and at the same time glared at me angrily with those beautiful eyes that made me forever intoxicated, biting her lower lip, and not saying a word, it seems that she is not good at scolding, otherwise she should have spoken ill of me for a good sister.
Seeing the two of them like this, I panicked, Yang Jing, who had suffered a loss, would not give up, and suddenly I only felt a pain in my calf and leg bones, and I once again "Oh!" Screaming, looking down, a white flower, with a high heel thigh has retracted under the cheongsam, but this is not over, Yang Mannu took advantage of me to bend down to probe the two magic palms on my head again, a whole mess of fiddling, when I reacted, it was too late, poor Hu Gong for me to blow an afternoon of skyrocketing hair, suddenly turned into a nest of birds.
In front of everyone's eyes, I really don't know what to do with Yang Mannu in front of me, the people around me are pointing at me and laughing, it is impossible for a big man to do something to a girl, and he provoked others first, and then he was sad in the hands of others, I could only be stunned, looking at Yang Jing's villainous appearance, I wanted to cry again without tears.
But there is one thing that makes my eyes shine, maybe my tragic situation is too funny, Long Tong couldn't help but laugh with his hands pouting, this is the first time I have seen her smile so innocently, what a rare scene, looking at this beautiful smiling face actually made me forget the pain of the leg bones, until Yang Jing interrupted me again: "Look at what to see!" Be careful that I poke you blind in the pervert eye, disgusting! ”。
Being scolded by her, I really couldn't hang it on my face, and I couldn't help but talk on my face, and Long Tong was too, and suddenly smiled stuck. They both feel really uncomfortable like this to me, and I really hate them so much? Maybe I owe Yang Jing in my last life, this night my face was blown to pieces by her, so embarrassed in front of my favorite goddess, but I couldn't do anything to her, I could only eat coptis dumbly, and watched her drag the shy Long Tong swaggering away.
Yang Jing's actions towards me also attracted the attention of Brother Long, but no one was willing to step forward to help me out, because in their opinion, this is my "family matter", they just want to see the excitement, seeing my embarrassment, except for a burst of laughter, I don't mean anything, my image is not good, but it will affect the performance, and I don't know what they are funny about.
All of this is due to Jiang Yuke's troubled second goods, dragging me into troubled waters, and then I directly went to him and scolded: "You stupid b, pit me!" Look at me like this, you're happy!".
"What's the matter with me, I didn't force you to raise the microphone to others, you husband and wife don't get along, right? I'm not here to help you, to create opportunities for you to show more, maybe people will forgive you, you are still chirping with me, what kind of thing to repay virtue with grievances, ah, looking for a fight, isn't it? Jiang Yu Ke Zhenzhen has a word, I am directly speechless, how can I not explain it to this group of guys, it is all the fault under the holly tree, I really hate my own mouth, why did I kiss the thorny poisonous rose in the first place, this is the punishment of impulse.
After laughing, Brother Long clenched the baby guitar in his hand and spoke, "This barbaric school flower is really a trick, you are kind enough to help her, she actually took revenge, and in turn messed up your hairstyle, it seems that she wants to destroy our performance", at this time he still stood up a sober person.
"Isn't that it! Didn't Master Confucius say it! 'Only women and villains are difficult to raise! 'Aaron, your precious son is in danger!' Hahaha! I don't know who Meng Qifan is, seeing that his brother's baby is in danger, he actually gloated.
Brother Long seemed to know everything, as the leader of the band, he arranged for everyone: "You all pay attention, don't guard against that girl, don't let her sabotage again, our performance order is behind, it's still too late, I'll accompany Lao Huang back to the bedroom to redo the hairstyle, I have to win her tonight", Brother Long was very angry after speaking.
In this way, Brother Long and I returned to the dormitory, fortunately, Liu Kai left a bunch of dressing things for us when he left, and Brother Long had a hair dryer, so it didn't take much effort to restore the previous hairstyle.
When we returned to the stage again, this time, I patiently watched the whole performance of "Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Road", and happened to meet the dance performance of "Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Road", looking at Luo Wei's happy expression on the stage, I was immediately relieved. Their dance is very neat, the movements are also very coherent, all are a group of lively and beautiful little girls performing, coupled with the red ethnic costumes, under the illumination of the lights, the stage effect is really good, and it is a national dance, it should be logical to get the invitation to the Torch Festival.
Coincidentally, then I caught up with Long Tong and Hua Tingwei's "Ashima" dance drama that made me sad, and I really wanted to miss it. When I was in elementary school, my father played the VCD through the DVD player for my sister and me to watch the movie version of "Ashima", which was a poignant love story and one of my father's favorite movies.
I always remember the scene when Ashima finally turned into a stone statue, and I also regretted and wept for that moving song. It's just that the more moving their performance is at this time, the more colic I feel in my heart, and there are only dry tears in my eyes, but no matter what, I still can't help but watch it, because I really care about Long Tong, I like "Ashima", but I don't like her and Hua Tingwei intertwined because of it.
I feel that love is cruel to me, when the plot comes to the scene where Azhi ordered people to flood Ashima, the rhythm of the music suddenly accelerated, the drums were dull, and the lights shot wildly into the night sky, like lightning, Long Tong's dancing posture turned faster and faster, until the last trace of inertia disappeared, abruptly stopped, everything returned to calm, for a moment, the stage lights also stopped shooting and became soft, Long Tong's dancing posture returned to the previous peace, and the posture was more beautiful and moving, all of which became a beautiful picture of beauty and refinement.
As a person who is sad for love, it seems that I have got some kind of inspiration, this scene triggered my angry poetry, and suddenly I wanted to write a poem to motivate myself, but unfortunately there was no pen and paper around, but in order not to let the sudden inspiration fade, I thought of the notepad function of my mobile phone, so I took out my mobile phone and typed seven words on the notepad:
Flickering Feiling scratched his eyebrows, who is it difficult to crack the sky for thousands of miles?
The wind and rain are ruthless and tear-jerking, and the early sun smiles Kyushu Hui.
The performance of the dance drama "Ashima" was very successful, and the applause from the audience rang out one after another, and the invitation was inevitable. But no matter what, I still have to make a name for myself, but also to seek justice from Yang Jing, even if I am sad at the moment, but this heart has never slowed down, it will be like the sun after the wind and rain, so dazzling, a beautiful rainbow.