The second section of the Ascending Festival staged Meng Jia
Liu Sanbian, the art leader of the two brothels of Goolan and Huaguan, should be very successful, he clearly stated the goal of building, and became their respective growth goals and goals, and at the same time, taking the risk of smashing, forcing the four beauties to be strict with themselves and strive to achieve one-time success.
"This Liu Gongzi is specially designed to embarrass us, and every time there is a problem!" Fairy Baihe muttered dissatisfiedly in Master Chen's ear, "I hate his pretentious attitude. ”
"Do you really think so?" Master Chen smiled and asked, "Isn't it for other reasons, or for ulterior reasons?" ”
"What are you talking about?" Baihe Fairy pouted, leaned on Master Chen's shoulder and said coquettishly, "If I smash the pot, will you be able to save face?" ”
Master Chen clearly told his disciple that if you want me to regret looking away, you will continue to be temperamental and continue to scold others, and only those who are poor in donkey skills will complain and cover up their vulnerability and incompetence.
The agitation method really worked, the Baihe Fairy squatted on the ground for a while, she took out a piece of straw paper from her pocket, tore it into several pieces, kneaded it into a ball, and put it on the ground.
Master Chen stroked the hair of the Baihe Fairy with two fingers: "Get up, you give up this opportunity, I have to call the shots!" ”
"I don't!" Fairy Baihe slowly stood up, "There you have, master!" ”
"Tell me about it." Master Chen asked.
The Baihe Fairy whispered a few words to Master Chen, and the master and apprentice made eye contact, their expressions relaxed and mysterious, and then, the two beauties said together, laughing face to face, bending over, and hitting their heads together, before they stopped laughing and rubbed their foreheads.
Liu Sanbian may be out of partiality, or maybe he wants to give the flower hall a chance to learn from it, so that Goulan can take the lead in performing.
Liu Sanbian was placed in a chair in the middle and sat down. Holding Erlang's legs, his expression was calm and majestic.
The beauties of the hook bar gathered together in twos and threes, standing, squatting, sitting, talking, smiling, surprised, stunned, and dancing. Passionate, with different attitudes, everything.
And Master Chen stood aside and observed for a while, admired for a while, and suddenly became overjoyed, walking in the crowd, smelling the heads of the beauties, and bending down to carefully pick wild flowers or fruits, and holding them with two fingers. Admiring, smiling, and whirling dances in amazement. The movements of the dance are sometimes soothing, sometimes intense. Sometimes stagnant, sometimes smiling.
The flowers that bloomed around the three changes of Liu, with the dance movements of Master Chen, some stretched their limbs. Some are in a bending and circling position, some are growing from short to tall, and some are smiling like flowers in full bloom. Some of them seem to have shrunk after growing in the shade of luxuriant growth for a long time.
The Lotus Fairy is even better, dancing among the flowers and green grass, light and rhythmic, always smiling and excited, and sometimes stopping for a moment. The most distinctive is the two hands of the Baihe fairy, one hand is shaped like a butterfly, and the other hand is shaped like a bee, high and low, sometimes playing with each other, sometimes watching each other, sometimes chasing, sometimes staying separately.
The master and apprentice each hummed their own systematic tunes, which were elegant, tactful and pleasant, and matched with the dance movements just right, complementing each other and being exquisite.
The arrangement of flowers and fresh grass around Liu Sanchang suddenly became more neat, and they swayed exaggeratedly from side to side as if they were being blown by the breeze.
After the Baihe Fairy danced to Liu Sanchang, one of her hands slowly flew above his head like a butterfly, while the other hand scratched Liu Sanchang's armpit, Liu Sanbian suddenly laughed and pointed at Master Chen.
Master Chen is still dancing intently, excited, happy, and full of infinite fun.
At this time, Liu Sanbian held something in both hands and shook it at Master Chen, but Master Chen did not react; Liu Sanbian stood up, holding the things in his hand high, swinging from side to side, but Master Chen still ignored it, always dancing elegantly, and always maintaining a leisurely expression.
Liu Sanbian sat back, her hands were high and low, as if she was reading a book, Master Chen danced to his side, glanced at it in surprise, and then smiled and nodded, she rolled up her sleeves, as if she was holding a pen in her hand, adjusting the end of the pen, looked at everyone, Long Feifeng danced, and breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Sanbian watched Master Chen's performance, from calm to amazement, from surprise to excitement, from excitement to thumbs up praise, from praise to congratulations. Then he casually chanted a new word.
The quality of the live newspaper drama has been improved and matured, it is really a coincidence, no one believes it, the content of the program planned by Wu Ji and the owner of the flower hall is like a serial.
Wu Ji's intelligence surprised even Liu Sanbian, and she reproduced it well according to the tempering process she had undergone according to her master's favor and listed as a key training object to the present, coupled with artistic exaggeration, and highlighted the theme that open-mindedness is the key to success or failure.
"Neither I nor they have this kind of experience, do you want to sing a monolog?" The owner of the flower pavilion listened to Wu Ji's artistic ideas and protested, "You won't leave us alone, right?" ”
"Am I the kind of ungrateful person you say?" Wu Ji said, "Is this okay, I use tunes to express emotions, as a cue signal for your dance and expressions?"
The so-called people don't take care of the sky. When Wu Ji and the others performed, the sun penetrated into the clouds and was blocked. Wu Ji moved Liu Sanchang's chair to the side, and the beauties in black appeared one after another, all in a circle, sitting on the ground, black and pressing. Wu Ji is in the center, she is half-lying on the ground, babbling and humming tunes, sitting up for a while, lying down for a while, joying for a while, shaking her head and sighing for a while, her expression is very rich. The owner observed Wu Ji's every move, carefully distinguished the emotions of the tune, and used solo dances to express Wu Ji's various emotions.
The sisters' union made the audience extremely excited.
Suddenly, Wu Ji slowly stood up, thoughtfully, and when the sisters slowly opened their robes, revealing their white clothes, the tune in Wu Ji's mouth was much lighter, and the pas de deux between her and the owner of the pavilion also conveyed the agitated emotions well.
The sisters completely took off their black clothes, turned around and slowly revealed the red of their backs, as if the red had dyed the whole venue and people's hearts.
Against the backdrop of red, the rhythm of Wu Ji and the owner's pas de deux became more and more cheerful, and their expressions became more and more lively, more and more energetic, and more and more passionate.
The red clothes on the backs of the sisters turned outward, and everyone put their heads together to form a red fireball, and the owner of the hall surrounded the periphery, dancing briskly, with an extremely surprised expression. And Wu Ji slowly emerged from the middle of the fireball, rising higher and higher, higher and higher, and finally the sisters held Wu Ji up with their hands, raised it high, and rose to the highest place under the backdrop of countless smiling faces, and Wu Ji came to a fluttering artistic shape, pushing the performance to a climax.
Everyone was immersed in the beautiful artistic atmosphere and reveled in the realm of selflessness. (To be continued......)