/ I don't know what to do, and I go deep. May there be lovers in the world who will eventually become married. /

The viewing platform is actually open-air, and it is a little cool at night, but it can't stop the mood of the students watching the performance, and the viewing platform is still densely packed with people. Fortunately, Zhang Mo and Xu Yu came early and found the best viewing spot to sit down.

As the performance progressed, the moon was in the middle of the sky, bright and gentle, and the soft moonlight set off a calm and peaceful night, and the light of the moon fell on the trees, falling mottled black shadows. Originally, there were a few stars hanging in the sky, but the moonlight was so soft that it melted into the stars.

The performances on the stage are carried out in an orderly manner, including poetry recitation, modern dance and folk dance, creative show, and martial arts...... All kinds of performances are beautiful, Zhang Mo watched it with relish, but Xu Xu's interest was not high, because Su Xiaoluo had not yet performed on stage.

Moderator: Next, I would like to invite the students of the second and third classes of high school to bring a dance art performance "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl: The Magpie Bridge Meeting".

Finally when Su Xiaoluo and the others came on the field, Zhang Mo excitedly pushed the promise, and the promise cheered up.

The stage was filled with white smoke, and only a beam of white light hit Su Xiaoluo's body, Su Xiaoluo was dressed in white, and his face was calm, because in fact, Su Xiaoluo has been playing the guzheng since he was a child, but he went to high school, and his busy studies were temporarily put on hold, but she was still handy when she played again after a year. As Su Xiaoluo's fingers picked and plucked back and forth in the guzheng, the narrator also responded: In the east of the big river, there is a beautiful woman, the son of the Emperor of Heaven, a female worker of the machine, working hard every year, weaving into a cloud and mist silk cloth, hard work is not happy, the appearance is not flawless, the Emperor of Heaven pities his solitude, marries the morning glory in Hexi as his wife, and since then the work of weaving has been abolished, and the greed and joy have not returned. The emperor is angry, blames Hedong, and meets once a year. Today coincides with the Qixi Festival, and the Cowherd and Weaver Girl finally meet.

At this time, the white light on Su Xiaoluo's body had been collected, but the sound of the zither was still the same, and then another beam of white light hit Xia Li and his male partner, Xia Li and his male partner danced to the melody of the zither, they showed the joy of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl when they met, excited, heartfelt to each other, lingering, inseparable when they were separated, helpless to separate, and every action and eyes were fascinating.

The audience was deeply attracted by Xia Li and her male partner's dance, but only promised to look at Su Xiaoluo. Although only a faint moonlight appeared there, Su Xiaoluo's face could be vaguely seen. Xu Promise looked at Su Xiaoluo's calm expression and even a little bit of confidence, although Su Xiaoluo was not the protagonist, Xu Promise still felt that Su Xiaoluo's whole person was shining, and her every action made Xu Promise deeply fascinated.

They took the stage after a perfect curtain call, waited backstage for everyone to finish the performance, and then went on stage together to thank everyone.

As soon as Su Xiaoluo got off the stage, he hugged Xia Li excitedly and cried, Xia Li's male companion was a little inappropriate to see this situation, so he stepped aside.

"Xiao Luo, what are you crying about? We did a great job. ”

"Xia Li, I'm happy for you, you and Xu Zhijie performed so well."

"Well, that's also your credit. Don't cry. When the makeup is done, we have to go on stage to thank the audience. Xia Li helped Su Xiaoluo wipe her tears.

"Yes, I'm going to go on stage later, don't cry like a little cat." Xu Zhijie walked over.

Su Xiaoluo nodded and held back her tears. Xia Li didn't know who asked for the makeup box and helped Su Xiaoluo touch up her makeup. In fact, Su Xiaoluo wears light makeup, and her skin is delicate, and it can be broken by blowing, so there is no need to make up for it at all, but Xia Li thinks it is better to make it up.

After everyone finished the show, they all went on stage to thank the audience, and after the curtain call. Xu sent a message to Su Xiaoluo: You guys are over and wait in the background, let's go find you (smiling emoji).

Su Xiaoluo: Okay (grinning expression).

"Xia Li, let's wait for a while, Xu and Zhang Mo will come to us."

"Promise, hee-hee, he must have seen my performance just now, Xiao Luo, do you think he will have a good impression of me?" Why did Xia Li say this, because after stepping down just now, many boys came to ask for Xia Li's QQ number.

"I think any normal man will definitely like you, you are so beautiful, and you dance so well, most people who don't like you are blind."

"Really?"

Su Xiaoluo nodded.

"Isn't he coming over later, why don't you just ask him?"

"Xiao Luo, I'm afraid, can you help me ask later, okay? Good no good?. Xia Li shook his hand coquettishly at Su Xiaoluo.

"Okay, I'll ask him for you." Su Xiaoluo nodded again.

"You're the best."

"Of course I know, I'm the best, whoever made you my best friend."