Chapter 19—Who's in the Lamplight (1)

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Tide woke up in the morning to find a pressed note under the water glass at the bedside.

"Thank you for saving me, and please don't tell anyone about my miscarriage, including Jiang Qi. --- Xiao Ya. ”

In fact, at that moment, the tide was still a little different for this glamorous-looking girl. She thought about being a girl, but she was so unfazed by such a major and even life-related matter. They are all still young, and they have children in their junior year, and if Jiang Qi refuses to raise them, then this child will be pitiful when he is born.

Xia Chan looked at it and shook his head. Xiao Ya really liked him and gave him the most precious first time for a girl. Jiang Qi really has the ability to make girls smit. ”

After she finished the last sentence, her eyes looked over, and the tide knew exactly what she was going to say next. "Including you."

Tide looked out the window, trying to leave the thing behind that she didn't want to admit herself.

"I don't want to set foot in here again."

Concert hall.

"Minister, Zhang Xue said that something happened to her temporary family and she couldn't come."

As soon as Xiao Ya and Deputy Department Li Mingqi finished explaining the matters of waiting, they saw the junior officer running over in a hurry, and his face was anxious.

"What?" Xiao Ya's face sank, "Give me an absence at such an important time?" What about her piece of French-language opera? The finale is this multilingual musical opera performance! ”

Li Mingqi patted her on the back gently, "It's okay, this is the first show, and there is still some time to prepare." He flipped through the participant manual in his hand, and his fingers slid down one by one. ...... However, there is no substitute for this time...... Zhang Xue is the only one in the French department who came to ......"

"Why don't you just find someone to replace you? We have staff in the background of our conservatory and the outer courtyard. ”

The little officer had an idea and tentatively asked Xiao Ya's opinion.

"You're a freshman officer? Can you find me someone who can speak French? You think French is English? Xiao Ya was angry when she heard this. She has been in the student union for almost three years, and there are almost no members of the French department in the student union, and the reason for this is not because the head of the French department has solemnly stated that the students of the French department need his consent to enter the student union unless their grades remain in the top ten in the department.

This director is a notoriously sharp and stubborn man in the Chinese Academy. Summarizing grades is what he is best at, and it is precisely because of this that the high grade points and high reputation of the French department are well known throughout the school.

The little officer was slashed and covered with a face, and lowered his head in panic, not knowing what to say.

"This is a bit tricky, and the Literature and Art Department is also Zhang Xue's French department, but this show can't be cut, and all the lyrics that were arranged before it are all messed up." Li Mingqi glanced at the list again, thoughtful. He looked up at Xiao Ya and saw her frowning.

"Xiao Bu, do you know anyone from the French department? Let them help temporarily, and we'll have a meal later. ”

When Xiao Ya heard this, her brows relaxed slightly. She pondered for a moment, then pulled her phone out of her pocket.

The phone was connected, and a familiar male voice came from there. "Hello?"

It was her voice for a long time.

"Qiao Shen, can you give me the contact information of the tide?"

When Tidal saw Xiao Ya, she was talking to several officers. She stood silently, waiting for her to finish.

She didn't expect Xiao Ya to call her, she was reading the original book of Les Misérables when the phone rang, and after returning from the exchange in France, she had been thinking about it all the time, so she went to the bookstore to buy it as soon as she came back.

Xiao Ya asked her to do a favor and replace the French musical theater staff who were temporarily absent from the school art evening.

In fact, the tide was reluctant at first. She remembered that at the last cultural festival, she was persuaded by her teachers and classmates in every possible way, because of her grades, they always felt that she should bear the brunt and should take on the responsibility of the façade of the French department. But Xiao Ya's voice on the other end of the phone was sincere and gentle. It was completely different from the confident and beautiful person she had known before. Since learning about her miscarriage, the tide has also felt a little different about her.

She never liked to let people down. Even if it is Yangmei, it is a sea of tides, and she tries her best to shoulder her responsibilities.

"Yes."

Tidal hung up the phone and flipped through a few more pages of the book. She had just finished reading the tragic experience of the girl Fantine, and when she read the original book language, she was always more touched than the translation.

She was thinking wildly when she saw Xiao Ya's eyes that had fallen. She smiled slightly, "Thank you for your help." She spoke a few more words to an officer before she walked up to the tide.

"Later, I'll ask someone to help you put on a little makeup first, and I'll ask the deputy department to send you the lyrics, and he will talk to you carefully about the cooperation, it's hard."

When the tide saw the smile on the corner of her lips, people who didn't know her before would feel very gentle.

She nodded, not saying anything more.

"Cheng Xing! Paint the student with a musical make-up and change his clothes. Xiao Ya turned her head and waved at a girl opposite, and then turned her foot to leave.

The tide turned her head and was just about to leave, when she heard Xiao Ya suddenly stop her behind her.

She turned her head, not knowing why.

Xiao Ya smiled beautifully in the people who came and went backstage.

"I've always believed in your abilities."

This Crenolin dress always felt that something was wrong.

The tide looked in front of the mirror, but nothing special was found.

Zhang Xue's dress was picked by herself, she was taller than the tide, and she was also a little fatter, and the area around her shoulders was a little bigger for the tide. She lifted it up vigorously, wiping her shoulders but she couldn't stop sliding down. "Classmate, can I change into a smaller one? This one is a bit big on the shoulders. ”

The girl named Cheng Xing turned her head, looked up and down for a while, and smiled at her helplessly. "I'm sorry, it's only this dress, our clothes are all rented by the piece."

She tilted her head to look at Tide's shoulder, then turned and walked back into the locker. "Wait a minute, I'll find you a button."

It's good not to do it for a while. Tide sighed slightly, took the manuscript and began to memorize the lyrics. It's a red and black musical, and she plays Miss Mathilte. Fortunately, she had already read the original book several times, and the storyline was very familiar, and it was not difficult for her to memorize the lyrics and melody. Li Mingqi told her that the original song had been recorded, and most of it could lip-sync.

Cheng Xing had already taken out two buckle pins to help her pin the extra part. "Only found two, it should work. When the time comes, the movement will be smaller, otherwise it may collapse and slide down again. ”

Tides shuddered when they heard her words. Cheng Xing seemed to see her worries, and smiled and said that she was joking, telling her to relax.

The show went fast. When Tide heard the host report for the finale, she happened to finish the first stage with those cooperating classmates.

"You're so good, remember lyrics so fast!" When she followed a girl on stage, the girl turned her head with a look of envy and admiration. "It's different for French majors, it took us two weeks."

She smiled and helped the girl straighten the hem of her skirt. "I can't remember professionally, it's too embarrassing to be professional."

The curtain had not yet been drawn on the stage, and when she stood in the dark, the tide felt that someone's foot had accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt, and with great force, she just walked away, and the force pulled her shoulder down sharply.

Worst.

Tide remembered two pins on his shoulder. She reached out in the darkness and touched it, only to be pricked by the tip of one of the cracked needles. She hurriedly fumbled to buckle it, but the curtain of the stage suddenly opened, and a light pierced in, and she saw a group of people sitting in the dark.

Never mind. There is also a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

The music starts and the characters begin to perform. Tidal recalls every step and rhythm of the rehearsal, skillfully cooperating with the people around him. All the cooperation was completely unfolded, and everyone was proceeding in an orderly manner.

This scene is the part where Mathilte writes a letter to the marquis's father, saying that she will marry Yu Lian privately. When Tide was reading a book, she remembered this paragraph very clearly, she was very envious and admired Mathilte's determination and decisiveness in love, and she could never become such a determined person.

"Je préfère Julien à la société que la vie confortable, (I would rather have a comfortable life than society)

La Position et la Vanité, (Status and Reputation)

Ils ne valent rien à mes yeux...... (In my eyes, it's not worth anything) ......"

This lyric has an emotionally charged physical performance. Tide remembered that Cheng Xing told her to move lightly, and she tried her best to suppress the large movements, only hoping that the remaining pin would be a little more aggressive. But it often turns out that Murphy's Law exists, and the more you don't want something to happen, the more often it comes uninvited.

When Tide put down an arm that was stretched out to match the line, she only felt something crack in her ear, she subconsciously glanced over her shoulder, and instantly felt a slack in her shoulder, and then her skirt slipped down a little.

Oh, my God. Tide gasped, she wanted to reach out and pull it up, but the light was coming this way at the moment, and the next step was a bigger hug action.

She tried to calm down, her shoulders tucked in, and she slowly moved forward. A supporting character happened to lean over to embrace her at this time, and when the two parted, the tide took a big step down from the force that the man had taken away from him when he left.

Tidal heard a sigh from the audience. Her brain was hot, and she felt the heat already creeping up her cheeks. She quickly reached out and lifted her shoulder up, and saw a boy glaring at her. The others seemed to understand what was happening, and nodded at her, as if they were telling her to retreat behind the scenes to tidy up her clothes first, and Mathilte cut out the scene first.

She exhaled in her heart, and just as she was about to turn around and leave, she heard the sighs and shouts of the girls in the audience one after another. As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw Qiao Shen striding up from the side of the stage.

The tide is full of questions.

Joe Shen hesitated for half a step, there was no obvious expression on his face, and when he walked up, he took off his coat and draped it on the tide with a puzzled face.

The audience instantly erupted into a burst of discussion and applause mixed with cheers and sighs, as well as the sound of whistles.

Qiao Shen didn't care much, he glanced at the tide, his voice was low, and his eyes were wet. "The clothes are all like this, and you are still performing?"

Tide didn't know whether to stand and finish the show at this time, or turn around and leave the stage. The two choices were a mess in her head, making her a little unsteady on her feet. Qiao Shen didn't give her any chance to think at all, reached out and pulled her arm, turned around and walked in front.

The turmoil in the audience continued, and the music on the stage was still playing. Seeing the two of them walk off the stage, the boy who made the tide immediately cough loudly, and everyone came back to their senses and continued the interrupted performance.