40 Stick Dance
The young girl danced like a cheerful butterfly on the high platform, wearing a white Hanfu to add an ethereal atmosphere, Liu Shurui performed an ancient dance, with the gentle music, almost giving people the illusion of crossing over.
The technique of this dance is not great, but there are more than ten weeks of continuous rotation at the end of the dance, and if it is on weekdays, Liu Shurui can come easily.
But now, under the attention of thousands of people, the girl was worried and nervous, and finally came to an end, and happened to accidentally step on the corner of her skirt.
"...... Uproar"
The audience in the audience was in an uproar, watching a charming girl fall from the two-meter-high stage, I don't know how many boys were heartbroken.
Yang Yi, who was closest to the high platform, almost didn't think about it, and when he saw Liu Shurui fall from the platform, he rushed up as if he was launched.
The two-meter height drop was almost a blink of an eye, Yang Yi used the speed of more than a hundred meters to sprint, and ran all the way, some people only saw the afterimages disappearing in front of their eyes, and Liu Shurui, who was dressed in white, was held in her arms.
Time seemed to stand still, there was not the slightest noise in his ears, the expected pain did not come, Liu Shurui, who had her eyes closed, slowly opened her eyes, and what was imprinted in her eyes was Yang Yi's warm smile.
"I'm dead?" Liu Shurui asked stunned.
"Huh...... It's early......" Yang Yi smiled, "But you should lose weight, it's so heavy......"
"Huh?"
Liu Shurui looked around suspiciously, and the next second, her pretty face turned crimson, and she jumped from Yang Yi's arms with a scream.
It took a long time for her to come to her senses, and she looked at Yang Yi gratefully: "You saved me?" ”
"No, it's a handsome and chic, handsome guy who can't be more specific and saved you." Yang Yi made a joke.
The two wanted to say something, but several members of the student union who were in charge of the safety of the show ran over in fear and surrounded Liu Shurui to ward off the cold and warmth.
Almost killed someone during the performance, this is not a trivial matter, although Liu Shurui's own problems occupy most of it, but the safety measures of the show are still not in place.
"It's okay, it's just a little frightened, you don't have to worry." Liu Shurui kept smiling despite the shock in her heart.
She is an art student, and she is going to enter the entertainment industry after graduation, if she is not calm at all, don't think about facing the guns and cannons of the media in the future.
Being stirred up like this, it was impossible for her and Yang Yi to say anything, so they had to wave their hands with Yang Yi and follow a few students back to the dressing room.
At this time, I heard a female host on the stage say: "There was some accident just now, but don't worry, the female classmate just now is safe, and the next performer, Yang Yi, the second class of economics, is he going to perform...... Uh......"
looks pretty good, the hostess with a very sweet voice stammered for a long time and couldn't say what Yang Yi was going to perform, and finally had to say: "Don't care about these details, everyone applauds and welcomes Yang ......Yi."
After waiting for the middle of the night, Yang Yi finally waited for his performance stage, Yang Yi jumped on the high stage with a little excitement, took the microphone handed by the hostess, and gasped: "I bring you a stick dance, I hope you can like it......"
Stick dance, something that has never been heard of, this time aroused the curiosity of many people in the audience, don't listen to it first, don't look good, you can see fresh things, it's good to have a long experience.
"Classmates, let's start performing......"
There was a roar in the audience, many students waved their arms around Yang Yi to cheer, and the place where the second class of economics was located was even more earth-shattering.
"Brother Yang, come on, I support you......" Fan Tao craned his neck and shouted.
He was not tall, and he was standing behind, and he could only see Yang Yi's head when he was blocked by the tall man in front, so he had to stand on tiptoe and stretch his neck out.
"Let's start making a fool of ourselves......"
Fat Sun Sun Qiang accidentally said what was in his heart.
I don't know if they were infected by the atmosphere or what's wrong, Zhao Anyu and Hua Xuan also cheered hard for Yang Yi, and they didn't want to stop when their little hands were red.
Pressing his hand slightly, Yang Yi stopped the noise as a leader, took out the slippery eyebrow stick from behind him, and was stunned, and suddenly made a dull crashing sound, hitting the dust on the high platform.
Yang Yi didn't move like a sculpture, holding a stick in one hand, the other hand drooping to his thighs, and his eyes slowly closed.
"What is he doing?"
After waiting for about a minute or two, Yang Yi on the high platform still maintained this posture, and the people in the audience were not happy, this is a stick dance? ! Which country did you go to?! Dance your sister!
The students in the second class of economics were in a mood of anticipation, but when they heard the discussion from the people around them, they immediately lowered their heads in shame.
The beautiful counselor Liu Jingyi stomped her little feet and muttered: "This dead Yang Yi, it's good to let him perform him, perform a statue, and really think of himself as an Arhat of Shaolin Temple, I'm angry......"
"Sister Yu, it's so embarrassing......" Hua Xuan covered her face with her hands, and her head was about to hang down on Wangzai's little steamed bun.
Zhao Anyu said indignantly: "This stinky Yang Yi, why don't you show and stand on it, you really think of yourself as a handsome guy for people to watch?" Looks quite creative, it takes courage to live, and he doesn't blame himself for being ugly, it's obviously a guy who has lost his temper by God......"
Not long after the discussion fell, the scolding began to sound, and they shouted to Yang Yi to get off the stage.
The hostess is embarrassed, what's wrong today, why are there so many neuropathies, there was a girl who wanted to jump off the building just now, and now there is another one who has delusions.
"Classmate ......" The hostess couldn't calm down.
She is a fourth-year student in the journalism department, and this show is directly related to her graduation.
However, as soon as her voice fell, Yang Yi suddenly broke open his eyes, and the deep and bright eyes in the darkness seemed to have a flash of light, and if there was lightning raging between the opening and closing of the eyes, he didn't dare to look at each other.
"Drink ......"
Yang Yi snorted softly, and in the midst of everyone's shouting and scolding, he picked up the wooden stick with his right hand and began to spin like a big windmill.
At the beginning, it kicked off with a thunderous speed, and the two hands were handed over in turn, but the wooden stick never stopped spinning a minute.
He leaped up, and the stick turned into a spear and pointed diagonally at the night sky, and he ran to the moon, and the stick turned into a cold sword and walked around his body.
His figure is everywhere on the high platform, and Yang Yi's whole person is as flexible as an ape, moving, jumping, and turning over, all of which are inferior to the standard of textbooks.
The wooden stick rotated at high speed, covering him tightly with 360 roads around him, splashing water without entering, and he could cross his eyes more than ten times in front of him every second.
This is the stick dance, people walk with the stick, the stick moves with the person, the two complement each other, become a bright scene under the night sky.
The scolding has long stopped, and I don't know how many people can't speak with their mouths open, only one sentence is echoing in their hearts, increasing knowledge, paralysis, a stick can still play like this.
All the students in the second class of economics had their chests straight, as if they were showing off their glory to others.
See, the guy on the stage is from our class.
Liu Jingyi thought to herself, being this guy's counselor, will she give me a stick if you make him angry? Probably not, I'm a beautiful woman anyway, but ...... He doesn't seem to treat me as a beauty......