"Good thing." Xing Zheng's voice sounded very excited, a little infected her, and her gloomy face gradually brightened, "What's a good thing?" ”

"My mom is performing at the Uptown Arts Center tonight, and she wants you to come and watch it, and she has reserved a good seat for you, and my dad and my sister are coming."

"Is this appropriate?" Tang Shuang was very moved.

She had long heard that the dance had conquered countless people, was based on a romantic exotic relationship, and was a huge success in Paris last year, and the lead was a Tibetan dancer, and several big troupes in the French dance world wanted to keep her at that time, but she refused, saying that Zhao Shiye had cultivated it and had to follow the teacher's footsteps.

The sunset outlines the lines of the whole city with the afterglow, and the outline of the art center has long been lost, only when the lights bloom at nightfall, it is dressed up, carrying the brilliance of the riverside, connecting the stars of the old city, and depicting the beautiful traces left by history.

Tang Shuang met Xing Zheng's family at the gate of the art center.

Mr. Xing is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he looks extraordinary, and Xing Zheng is the young version of him, the two of them stand together, and no one believes them if they are not father and son.

Xing Na is a designer, needless to say, wearing a smoothly cut evening dress, the fabric is high-quality, it looks quite textured, and she is alive and well like a medieval lady with a classical atmosphere.

In contrast, Tang Shuang, who only wore a printed skirt, looked less formal.

Xing Na was very disdainful of her, "Can't you pick out some slightly more decent clothes, Chen Jingyou is about to give you the whole show, you can wear this." ”

"Nana, what are you talking about, it's rude," Xing Zheng grabbed his sister, reprimanded her twice, and turned to Mr. Xing and said, "Mr. Xing, look at what you are used to your daughter, there are no rules." ”

"Dad~," Xing Na coquettishly, "Look at my brother, heavy color and light sister, you still don't help me talk about him." ”

"Okay you two, stop arguing, make people laugh." I haven't seen Xing Jiu any person, what kind of scene I haven't seen, but I can't do anything about this pair of children, especially my daughter Xing Na, who is more precious than the pearl in her palm, and she is reluctant to hurt a point at all, so she only said to Tang Shuang, "Miss Tang, Xing Na is like this, you let her be a little more." ”

Tang Shuang smiled and didn't say anything.

It's Xing Zheng who is quite upset about her, "Why let her, she can't get used to her temperament,"

As he spoke, he looked at Tang Shuang, "By the way, who is older between you and Xing Na?" ”

Tang Shuang, "I was born in June. ”

Xing Zheng smiled, "Coincidental! Nana was also born in June, June 6th, June 6, June 6 Shun, is an auspicious day. ”

Tang Shuang looked surprised, "That's really a coincidence, I'm also from June 6th." ”

Mr. Xing laughed, "Since this is the case, it means that the two of you are destined, and you should get along well." ”

Xing Na looked disdainful, "Who is destined for her, is she worthy?" ”

Tang Shuang didn't plan to talk to this young lady, she was indeed arrogant, and her essence was not bad, so she should be forgiving and forgiving.

After checking in and entering, the audience sat down in turn, and Tang Shuang's seat was in the third row No. 16, the top position, which seemed to be specially arranged for her.

However, to her dismay, it was the same Miss Helen sitting next to her.

Tang Shuang quietly glanced at her, wearing a pure black dress of TYFmode, a pure and niche French brand, the quality and design are first-class, simple and fashionable, but the details are so exquisite that people are eye-catching, she is really a woman with vicious eyes.

Is she really like Chen Jingyou......

It was like eating a fly.

If they really do, then she's never going to be with him again......

Helen greeted Tang Shuang very generously, and naturally held the man next to him with his hand, Tang Shuang was so angry that he finally endured not looking at him.

Chen Jingyou couldn't see anything abnormal, and his eyes were leveled ahead.

It's embarrassing.

Xing Zheng saw that Tang Shuang's face was not good-looking, so he changed seats with her and directly separated her from Chen Jingyou.

Chen Jing's face changed from this moment, and he glanced at Xing Zheng fiercely.

However, Tang Shuang didn't see it, and when he secretly looked over again, his face became normal again, and it seemed that he really didn't care about her.

She secretly thought that some people would not say it explicitly when they broke up, and they would naturally break up if they were cold.

Maybe she and Chen Jingyou are like this, they died without a problem, in fact, it is good, there is no feast in the world......

After some cranky thoughts, the bell rang for the start of the performance, and the curtain slowly opened.

The first is "Paradise", more than a dozen dancers dressed in Tibetan costumes sing and dance, the music is enthusiastic and unrestrained, and has the unique charm of ancient Tibetan music.

Zhao Shiye plays a Tibetan grandmother, leading the dance and making a pilgrimage.

Tang Shuang only looked at it for a short time, and was deeply shocked.

Where is the body dancing, that is clearly the soul reciting, Zhao Shiye is worthy of being a national dancer, from the subtle language of the admirable fingertips and thin wrists, she can understand the charm of dance, she has an unfathomable magic on the stage, and people can even understand her without using words to interpret it.

It's obviously the same action, why is it just her, she can hit the soul directly.

As a dancer, Tang Shuang really admires her......

There are three more performances in the next step, and the leading dancer is a young actor, who is said to be Zhao Shiye's most proud protégé, and he must dance well, but when it comes to the realm, there is still a gap in catching up with Zhao Shiye.

It's like that sentence, no matter how you say it, your uncle is still your uncle.

At the end of the two-hour performance, the applause lasted for a long time, and the actors thanked the actors three times before the audience dispersed one after another.

Tang Shuang was speechless excitedly, and was about to go backstage with Xing Zheng to find Zhao Shiye, but was stopped by Helen.

"Miss Tang, please stay."

Tang Shuang stopped, "Is there something wrong with Miss Helen?" ”

Helen smiled, "Don't you have anything to ask me?" ”

Tang Shuang understood the other party's laughter as a provocation and demonstration, and was unhappy in her heart, and she didn't want to waste time by arguing with anyone and being jealous.

So he said, "I'm sorry, Miss Helen, I have something to do now, or let's talk another day." ”

Refusing tactfully, Helen shrugged and said OK.

Tang Shuang didn't see that someone standing in the shadows had a face as cloudy as a rainy day, and the cold air continued to spread around, and people passing by couldn't help but avoid it.

Zhao Shiye took off her makeup, wore an elegant and delicate embroidered dress, and danced, "Tang Shuang is here." ”

She liked this girl from the bottom of her heart, and when she came over, she grabbed her, like a good sister.

Faced with this kind of treatment, Tang Shuang was a little unaccustomed, "Mr. Zhao, don't you celebrate with your colleagues, you are the chief choreographer." ”

Zhao Shiye smiled, "It's not the first time I've acted, I've already celebrated, I especially want to hear your thoughts now." ”

"My thoughts?"

"Yes, as a dancer, you must first have the ability to understand dance, know how to dance, how to dance well."

"yes......"

"By the way, you're hungry, what do you want to eat?"

"I can do it all."

"Is it okay to cook Hunan food?"

"Yes."

"There is a particularly good Hunan restaurant around here, I went over with my colleagues a few days ago," Zhao Shiye said, Fang noticed his son who had been neglected for a long time, "Xiao Zhengzi, you have a treat tonight." ”

"Hello, Galeries Lafayette!"

Tang Shuang was amused by Xing Zheng's imitation of the little eunuch's appearance, "You are so pompous." ”

Xing Zheng, "It's incumbent on Xiao Zhengzi to make fun of the beautiful master." ”

He also acted, Tang Shuang laughed.

Zhao Shiye said, "See, he's a warm man, how about it, consider him." ”

Tang Shuang said, why is Zhao Shiye so good to her, she dares to be a matchmaker for her son.

A few people went to the restaurant talking and laughing, Xing Zheng kept looking behind him, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Tang Shuang asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

Xing Zheng made a lip shape, "My father." ”

Tang Shuang immediately understood that Xing Zheng estimated that he wanted to match his parents, but he couldn't ask Zhao Shiye to find out, so he also cooperated with him and became cautious.

It's just that I always feel that there are a pair of eyes staring at her behind her, and the kind of coldness that is like a man's back makes people feel cold.

Tang Shuang looked behind him and didn't notice anything unusual.

"Tang Shuang, what are you looking at?" Zhao Shiye suddenly turned around.

"Oh, it's nothing," Tang Shuang hugged her with a smile, "Teacher Zhao, how did you create such a large-scale dance?" ”

Her eyes were full of admiration, and Zhao Shiye was very useful, "Collecting style." Meet the locals face-to-face and tap into the spirit of dance. This time, I spent about a year and a half traveling all over Tibet, Liangshan, Ganzi and other places, asking for advice from the locals, looking for those ancient folk materials, whether it was dance, music, or legends, and finally gathered into stories and put them on the stage. ”

No wonder it is so infectious, it is not easy for a woman to go to Tibet alone for the sake of dancing.

Tang Shuang said with emotion, "Some people say that the national is the world, we are a multi-ethnic country, with thousands of years of cultural heritage, and rich dance resources. ”

Zhao Shiye, "Yes, we have countless national cultural resources, and any artist who can sink his heart into life, grab a little bit of it, and wipe off the dust on the gems, it can become a fine product, just like the "Silk Road Flower Rain" from Dunhuang culture. It's just that this kind of excavation and creation requires real vision and taste, as well as wholehearted devotion and enthusiasm, and it is not easy to calm down and go deep into life. ”

"That's," Xing Zheng sandwiched a large piece of fish to Tang Shuang, "Do you know how dedicated my mother is, she dared to go to the border of Yunnan with my sister, just to collect wind, there is a drug trafficking den over there, which scared my father's soul, and guess what, not long after my sister was born, the hospital was blown up by drug dealers." ”

I don't know if it's because of the mention of Mr. Xing, Zhao Shiye's face suddenly fell, "You talk a lot." ”

Xing Zheng was also interested, "You continue to talk about dance, I won't disturb." Tang Shuang eats this, their secret braised pork is very delicious, I guarantee that you eat one piece and want to have a second piece......"

"Mom!"

Hearing this shout, the three of them all turned their heads, only to see Xing Na walking over with Mr. Xing in her arms, followed by Chen Jingyou and Helen.