Chapter 40 Fan Dance Danqing

After watching the dance of the flowers, Lingyu smiled and quietly retreated, but she didn't want to be intercepted by Lu Tingwei halfway: "Your injury is not healed, dance...... Don't force it too hard! ”

Lingyu looked at Lu Tingwei with a smile, and secretly thought, if Ji Zai woke up and knew what he had said to him, I don't know if he would have the urge to hit the wall: "Don't worry, I know it in my heart!" ”

Seeing Lingyu's appearance, Lu Tingwei straightened his clothes with some dissatisfaction: "It's best if you have a number, so you are hanging in my name now, don't lose my gorgeous face!" Otherwise......"

"How else?" Lingyu looked at Lu Tingwei with a smile, there was only a smile in her eyes, there was no trace of fear, and Lu Tingwei was so angry that she flicked her sleeves with hatred: "Otherwise, your monthly money will be deducted!" With that, he turned and left.

This awkward appearance provoked Lingyu to cover her mouth and smile, really, whether she was reincarnated or not, Ji Zai's awkward expression didn't change at all. Thinking of Ji Zai, Lingyu remembered another thing, she strode up to Lu Tingwei and grabbed his sleeve: "It's been a while...... You don't have anything uncomfortable, right? "If his magic power will affect Li Chengxun, maybe it will also affect Lu Tingwei......

Lu Tingwei withdrew his sleeves with some dissatisfaction, and then said after reaching out to tidy it up: "No, it's good!" Why do you ask? ”

Lingyu stretched out her hand and put it on Lu Tingwei's wrist, and frowned slightly after checking his pulse for him: "You have been too weak since you were a child, and you have taken a lot of tonics, but you still hurt the roots, I don't know how you survived, but now you need to lie down every once in a while to recuperate, right?" ”

Lu Tingwei looked at Lingyu with some surprise, he didn't expect her to have such a method.

Hearing that Xiao Min's performance had begun, Lingyu said: "I'm going back to prepare, you come to Bishui Dock tonight, I'll take a good pulse check for you, you are young, you can't keep dragging it like this, you still have to find a way to cure it." Remember, come to me at night! After saying that, she hurriedly ran to the resting room, there were still some things to prepare before the performance, and now it can't be delayed.

Looking at Lingyu's back, Lu Tingwei's brows furrowed slightly, this Lingyu, he could be sure that he had never seen her before, but why, as soon as he saw her, he would have a feeling of closeness to her? This feeling of closeness even surpassed his feelings for the Lu family. For the people of the Lu family, Lu Tingwei has more responsibility than family affection, but for this Lingyu who met for the first time, Lu Tingwei felt that he had a feeling from the bottom of his heart that he wanted to get close to her.

Xiao Min's qin song is mainly quiet, after the lively Hu Xuan dance of Huayan, it is good to have such a quiet qin song to soothe everyone's excited mood. Therefore, after Xiao Min finished the song, everyone also nodded and praised.

I thought that Xiao Min would go down here, but I didn't want her to just stand up and face everyone: "In order to thank everyone for their usual care for Bishuiwu, today Xiao Min and her little sister Lingyu will perform another song for everyone." ”

While speaking, someone removed Xiaomin's piano and brought up a zither and placed it on the side of the stage.

Just when everyone was wondering, a slightly thin man stood on the stage, although he was dressed as a man, he could be recognized as a delicate girl at a glance. She held a silk fan in her hand, and the tail of the fan was also like the hem of her skirt, and the hem of her trousers was dyed with ink, as if it were ...... She went to the inkwell and got it in ink.

If you see such a dress on weekdays, everyone will definitely burst into laughter, but when everyone sees Lingyu's fresh and dusty face, they feel that this outfit is perfect for her.

A handful sounded, a song "Mountains and Flowing Water" flowed from Xiao Min's fingers, and the white cloth behind the stage was suddenly torn off from below, revealing a light ink landscape painting behind the white cloth in front of everyone, diluted and elegant, and the charm was long. The slender figure is getting closer, the woman in the painting is in a white shirt, dyed with green silk and ink, and the colorful fan is elegant, like a fairy, and the water spirit seems to come from an ancient dream.

The landscape painting uses a faint ink color to render the ethereal feeling between the mountains and the clouds, which just echoes the song played by Xiao Min, but this trick caused everyone to nod their heads, and no one usually thought of using this method to set off the effect of dance music.

Look at the Lingyu again, a long fan in the hand, the dance steps are light, the movements are tactful, the spring moon opens the palace mirror in the sky, the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrist and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes she shus her hand, the fan in her hand is closed and held, like a pen walking dragon painting Danqing, the jade sleeves are windy, the action is elegant and vigorous.

In the music of the zheng, Lingyu uses her body and fan to express her inner feelings, and expresses her feelings in the space, which is an excellent illustration of the inner characteristics of Chinese classical dance.

The sound of the music is clear in the ears, there is a large glide in the melody, the background of the stage is torn off again, revealing a picture of ink and bamboo behind, only to see the ink and bamboo spots on the cloth, and the Lingyu is with the rhythm of the fan "turn", "throw", "open", "close", "twist", "round", "curve", a series of movements make the fan contain the infinite charm of dance. In her hands, the fan turned into a pen and a string, and the music of flowing water and the dancing of dragons and phoenixes made people want to stop, and they couldn't bear to watch, and the air seemed to be frozen.

The music is spreading, the background is replaced with a light color lotus, Danqing is beautiful and exquisite, Lingbo's water lotus is moving in the wind, which lotus leaf in the heart of the lake can be broken, and the spiritual jade in the painting is like a lotus heart, but for whom is it lovesick?

Lingyu combines the fan dance with the art of calligraphy and painting naturally and smoothly, or a little drunk. With the sound of kneading the strings, Lingyu walks through the vast smoke and clouds, from the fan can appreciate the subtlety of the painting, the essence of music, and can see the rendering of the shades and splashes, the brush is tactful, lingering and bold.

In everyone's eyes, every movement of Lingyu is a perfect picture. The music enters the allegro, like the flow of water, which is the climax stage of "Mountains and Flowing Water", the background becomes an understated chrysanthemum, Lingyu quickly opens and closes the fan, swirling and circling, and the dance is also done in one go with the rhythm.

The fan flies up and down with the woman in the painting like a colorful butterfly in the chrysanthemum bush, and the jade seems to be integrated with the fan, and the whole dance is hearty. In the looming picture, with the rhythm of the zither played by the fast pluck, Lingyu seems to be not simply expressing this beauty with her body, she is feeling the music with her heart, and the fan already has spirituality and charm in her hands.

Suddenly, a series of coherent movements came to an abrupt halt, and when I looked up, the background had changed to a thick red plum map. Ushering in the colorful snow falling, a few trees and cold plums are staggered, the music at this time enters the adagio, the rhythm is slow, and at the end, Lingyu's performance has once again turned into graceful and elegant, extremely soft. She unfolded the fan, it was like a plum blossom opening in the snow, returning to the snow lightly, and when she closed it, it was like a jade pen in her hand, with the intention of waving. At the last moment of the music, Lingyu stood leisurely in the depths of the picture with her back to the fan, hanging down a white veil from above to cover her figure, and with a few thin notes, a clear back in the snow was left in the reflection of the spectators for a long time, and the forgotten color fan was in line with the ending of "fading out".

This dance, although it is a woman's dance, is not like the femininity of the general traditional dance, but has a sense of male rigidity, with the change of the tune, the action of the spirit jade is sometimes like a mountain falling stone, thousands of miles away, suddenly like a spring silkworm spinning silk, brocade hidden needles.

The different feelings of freedom and ease, elegant, smart, steady and sudden are presented in front of everyone one by one, and the background behind the stage is also accompanied by the long fan in the hand of the music with the dance of Lingyu, sometimes like a long sword, sometimes like a brush, it seems to integrate calligraphy, sword, dance, music, and painting together. I saw that everyone forgot to applaud for a while.

It wasn't until Xiao Min pushed the kite and stood up, and Lingyu lifted the corner of the light veil and walked out from behind, that everyone woke up, and there was a cheer from the audience, which shocked the entire flower boat. Such a performance, such a beautiful dance, how can ordinary mortals see? In the name of Lingyu, it is really worthy of that spiritual word. It's just that in today's dance, no one can overshadow Lingyu's limelight, even if she has been contracted by Lu Tingwei now, I am afraid that in half a year, there will be people vying to win such a beauty.

Jin Qian, who was standing under the stage, let out a long breath and said to Xiaoqing beside her, "We...... Let's go back! "Such a woman, she doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

With the performances of Huayan, Xiaomin, and Lingyu, the other performances have entered the eyes of everyone, and some people even want to ask where Lingyu and their resting room is. However, all of them were rejected by Huayan on the grounds that Lingyu had been injured some time earlier, and his body was still a little weak, so he should not be disturbed.

Finally got rid of those guests, Huayan came to the room where Lingyu was resting, and found that she really fell asleep on the soft couch, and that completely unguarded appearance made people can't help but want to protect her well.