The next day, the Baihe Fairy nodded to the lively and lovely little girl in the rehearsal hall: "Can your performance be more restrained, cut the noise and not dominate, and affect the performance effect." ”

"You, you can't play the shy Yang Guifei, you don't have that luck!" While practicing soft body kung fu, Xiao Budian replied, "If you have self-knowledge, go and ask the master!" ”

Baihe Fairy subconsciously touched her face, waiting for the reaction of the sisters, everyone was noncommittal, and Xiao Bu nodded: "Today I warm up, master, are you invited or not!" ”

At this time, Master Chen was like a noblewoman, wearing heavy makeup, and when she came to the rehearsal hall, when she was about to run over to greet her, the reaction of the sisters was very enthusiastic, and she was the only one.

"Let's go!" Xiao Budian took the hand of the graceful and luxurious Master Chen, "I'll warm up!" After speaking, he danced a solo dance in the rehearsal hall, creating a situation like a peony and a moon season, the bees lingering, the butterflies couldn't bear to leave, and the expressions of the little ones always changed between surprise, surprise, appreciation and slight dissatisfaction.

What dazzles people to see is the small trick, which fully depicts the joy of bees and butterflies, highlights their infinite joy, and shows that they show their beauty to the fullest because they are infected.

Baihe Fairy said: "Little no, we use poems to create an atmosphere for the master's performance to attract the audience. ”

"Presumably my sister has been prepared, my sister will invite you first!" Xiao Budian rolled her witty and flexible eyes, she knew in her heart that her sister was challenging her, and if there was a slight mistake, she would take the opportunity to restrict her performance, she said, "I know what my sister thinks, and I hope to have a beautiful start as my sister wishes." ”

The Baihe Fairy wore a light blue silk dress, which could not be said to be slim, she smiled and danced. sang to a popular tune: "Yang Yuhuan, a beautiful woman in Shudi, does not hide her flaws." I didn't pay attention to enter the palace, and I was lonely and homesick and my tears were dry. Lingering in the garden, the wealth and beauty are flourishing. Sigh God doesn't open his eyes, how dare you look at the flowers! ”

The song of the Baihe Fairy won warm applause, and everyone looked at Xiao Budian with strange eyes. Of course, Xiao Budian understands that the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion is high, and if you don't do your best, the result will be judged.

Xiao Budian winked sly eyes at his master and sisters, and began to warm up for himself. She supported the ground with one hand, spun a few times, and sat on the ground with her buttocks on the ground, her hands, feet and upper body formed a flower-like shape, spinning, giving people the feeling that all the petals had withered and withered, and all that was left was ugliness.

When the sisters were shocked, Master Chen was still smiling and looking forward to it. Xiao Budian bowed her head, as if she was in the garden, and she sang to the tune of the Lotus Fairy: "Borrowing the music and music, my heart is tormented." Parents and brothers frowned. The same is true of sorrow. A hundred flowers deceive me and throw my eyes, just like the autumn wind as I wish. The season is not worried, and the flower fairy is also pitiful. ”

In the warm applause, the Baihe Fairy seemed to think that the little junior sister was better and blushed. Xiao Budian walked up to the senior sister and nodded to the master: "The master agrees, the senior sister is so good!" ”

"Let's start rehearsals!" Master Chen gave an order. Everybody take action.

Master Chen restrained her smile, slowly stood up, went around the field, sorrow was written on her face, tears were shining in her eyes, fidgeting, she looked into the distance, she looked very pitiful, it was really distressing.

Helpless, she walked out slowly, came to the garden, the blooming flowers did not make her happy, but more melancholy, she sighed, frowned, looked back at the cold palace, lamented: "The pylorus door is closed, the heavy door is blocked, my life is destined to be lonely, and my life has to be depressed." Flowers have a season of prosperity and decline, when people do not rise and fall, envy the prosperity of flowers, and worry about the helplessness of people. Sorrow, annoyance, suffering, and life! ”

Master Chen walked to the peony bush, the bees buzzed and cheered, as if a song of powerless elegy, a mournful funeral song, the red and purple peony petals, as if moistened by rain and dew, appear more noble, more colorful, more beautiful, the layers of petals there are traces of dewdrops, just like the spiritual portrayal of this person who has no intention of appreciating flowers.

Yang Yuhuan, who was sad and sad, couldn't help but drop tears on the peony flowers, the peony seemed to be incomprehensible, the colors were more gorgeous, the petals were thicker, and the stamens smiled more confidently and more spiritually. And Yang Yuhuan is more sad, more sad, and more sad.

The dance steps of the Baihe Fairy seem to weigh a thousand catties, and the movements seem to be extremely stiff, with a sluggish expression and tear-jerking.

Xiao Budian watched the master's series of detailed performances on the side, and couldn't help but feel sad, she turned her back, and her shoulders were still shaking.

The situation created by the master and apprentice broke the hearts of everyone present, and many sisters cried like tears.

Yang Yuhuan came to a unique lotus pond with a heavy heart, she probed to reflect her own description, although a little haggard, but it is difficult to hide the smooth and mirror-like complexion, so that she is proud of the infinite charm, the most gratifying is the plump but not bloated body, it is precisely because of this beautiful body, it looks noble, full of temperament, rich in delicate characteristics.

She smiled wryly and sighed softly, what's the use? As she walked down the ladder of the lotus pond, the sisters were puzzled by what they meant, and a bad omen hit their hearts.

Yang Yuhuan submerged her feet into the water, and a few tadpoles swam over, swaying around her golden lotus, kissing, she did not move her steps, but had an inexplicable sense of closeness and intimacy, after all, there was something close to her, even a few tadpoles, which gave her great comfort, and her loneliness was temporarily exorcized.

She slowly stretched out her hands, holding a blooming lotus flower in the air, revealing an immature lotus canopy, but a strange scene happened: the petals of the lotus flower are milky white and red, but there is a kind of shyness, which is not a big deal, and at this time, Yang Yuhuan relied on the comfort of the tadpole and the face of the lotus, watered the flower of her soul, temporarily forgot the bitterness and worry, the plump body exudes infinite charm, the smooth complexion exudes infinite youthful vitality, the facial features are smart and the spirit is flying, and the great beauty suddenly appears, The lotus flower hurriedly closed the open petals and lowered it shyly.

The Baihe Fairy had a look of surprise on her face, dancing happily, the music was cheerful, and the backup dancers were also in high spirits, and everyone was smiling. I can no longer control my own little points, glanced at the master, and smiled at the senior sister, after getting the acquiescence, she was on the dance floor, like a tadpole with infinite vitality, slowly approaching Yang Yuhuan, and suddenly struggled to swim far, far and near, coming and going, endless fun, seeing people's hearts surging and blood boiling.

Yang Yuhuan climbed the stairs and came to the marble fence of the pond, she sat on the fence, twisting the wet skirt, the water dripping down drop by drop, she looked at the water droplets, and an indescribable sadness struck. She got up slowly, walked along the fence, walked, and was in the middle of a sea of moon flowers.

Yang Yuhuan raised her eyes and looked, a wry smile brushed her cheeks, she squatted down, bowed her head to admire, the flowers were bright and dripping, the petals were beautiful and beautiful, white and white, pink, slightly purple, and all kinds of flowers and colors were competing to open.

Suddenly, her feet seemed to be touched, and when she looked down, it turned out to be a small frog, which also looked at her with its eyes, and made an elegant call. The frog and Yang Yuhuan looked at each other for a moment, Yang Yuhuan seemed to feel the surprise and surprise in the frog's eyes, she squatted down, wanting to hold the cute frog with her hand, as if to give a confidant an intimate expression. The cute frog did not run away, but jumped into her jade palm on its own initiative.

Yang Yuhuan slowly stood up, carefully held the frog, and said softly: "Thank you for your friendliness and closeness, if you are human, I will take it as a confidant." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the frog screamed a few times in a row, Yang Yuhuan seemed to understand the frog's expression, and saw the frog kiss in her palm, she was happy: "Friend, you agreed, we are confidants, right?" ”

Yang Yuhuan put the frog on the ground, squatted down and waved his hand: "Goodbye, friend!" ”

The frog jumped and seemed to nod its head, and disappeared into the moon.

But when Yang Yuhuan got up, the long skirt covered a blooming moon, she bent down and slowly took the skirt, the moonseason was still open as ever, and it was extremely gorgeous and full of vitality. When you can meet with it, the flowers will lose their color and put away the flowers.

The dance led by the Baihe Fairy and the delicate performance of Master Chen complemented each other and reached the point of perfection. (To be continued......)