"This contestant, I don't have much time, and if I don't go to tune the music now, I can only sing and dance. The kind staff reminded.

Luo Jingcha came back to his senses, squeezed out a little smile and nodded and said, "I know, thank you." ”

Luo Jingcha pinched the index and middle fingers of her right hand with her left hand, and she didn't know if she should give up.

If you don't go on stage, you will lose, and if you don't dance on stage, you will definitely lose.

However, dancing is the hurdle she can't cross after all.

"Cha Cha, we must dance together in the future!" said a girl with a double ponytail when she was ten years old.

They became good friends that year.

"Cha Cha, my dream in the future is to become a super idol, I want to dance in front of people all over the world!" At the age of twelve, the girl had her ultimate dream.

"Cha Cha, this dance is so difficult, why do you dance so well, I don't want to dance!" When she was fifteen years old, the girl was still wearing a double ponytail, and she couldn't do a single movement and began to play petty, but she would still practice the movements that she couldn't do ten or a hundred times.

"Cha Cha, I was admitted to the Central Dance Academy! It's a pity that you are too smart, and it is easy to be admitted to Peking University, otherwise we would still be classmates. "The girl with the admission letter at the age of 17 was excited and didn't sleep for two days.

"Cha Cha, I'm sorry, I may not be able to make it to your twentieth birthday, there seems to be something wrong with the plane, but don't be sad, I will always be with you, but I may not be able to dance with you in the future." Don't pretend that you only love to study, I know you like to dance and sing, if you can, can you take my dream to the biggest stage in the world together? I can't go, then please help me take a look, hehe. "At the age of eighteen, the girl who was touring Australia left the group early to return home in time for her birthday, but never returned.

Since then, she has never touched dance again, and she entered the entertainment industry just to get closer to what the girl once longed for.

After becoming famous, any announcements about dancing will be pushed away by her, everyone thinks that she can't dance and doesn't like to dance, no, she is very good at dancing, and she dances better than anyone else.

It's just that she didn't dare touch it.

It was her best friend's favorite thing, killing herself, and what was there to touch.

It's not that I don't want to, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I

Don't even dare to think about it.

She agreed to Xiao Luo's request and continued to be her trainee, she thought that this was Xiao Luo's body, and she might not feel guilty about dancing with her body, but she found that she was wrong, and after trying so many times, she always avoided it.

Escape from that past, escape from the fact that the girl is dead.

But at this moment, there is no escape.

Mo Wangchu pushed her to the edge of the cliff, whether to jump down or jump up, it was only a thought.

"Xu Zhaozhao, if you were still alive, would you scold me for being cowardly?"

Luo Jingcha whispered softly, raised his head, and his eyes were already slightly red.

He took a deep breath, walked up to the sound engineer and said, "Could you please help me play the accompaniment of the song "Looking Through the Autumn Water" later." ”

This is the song that Xiao Luo recommended to her two days ago, and it has been widely circulated on the Internet recently, and the lyricist is a very famous poet, who heard this song and felt that he wrote the lyrics for it, and the words expressed his thoughts about his deceased lover, which is very deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

There were only three minutes left to leave, and the sound engineer wanted to say a few words to her, but when he looked up at her, he saw that her eyes were slightly red and swallowed the blame again, and said: "I know, I know, hurry up and get ready to play, the young people nowadays have no concept of time at all." ”

There was no time to change clothes or makeup, Luo Jingcha stood in the background, and she really looked like an amateur.

The host has already reported on stage, she thought about it, put her hair down, and combed it all aside, since she is on the field, she must win, and since she can't win by serving, she can only find another way!

"There is a challenger to invite He Mingyu below, Luo Jingcha!"

"Luo Jingcha? Who, haven't you heard of it?"

"Didn't there be news before that it was Long Yao's artist Li Ziai who challenged He Mingyu, could it be that the news was fake?"

"Li Ziai? Who is that? Anyway, these little artists have never heard of it, and whoever comes to challenge it is almost the same, people are coming up, let's take a look first. ”

"Hey, the show isn't fooling people, is it, or is this challenger too confident? Challenging He Mingyu to dare to dress like this and come up, isn't it really an amateur?"

Luo Jingcha's appearance made the audience noisy, but because he didn't know much of the challenger, he didn't care too much about her appearance.

When the music started, Luo Jingcha stood sideways in the center of the stage, took a deep breath, and slowly picked up the microphone.

The main song of this song is partly written about the good past of the husband and wife, and the chorus expresses the longing for lovers.

There is no music to blow up the field, there is no exaggerated performance, just the moment Luo Jingcha opened his mouth, it brought the audience into a warm emotion, and the ear disease between the beautiful lovers of the years was vividly expressed in this sandalwood mouth.

After the chorus** falls, there is a suona solo, which is also the most brilliant part of the whole song.

As soon as the suona came out, basically no musical instrument could compete with it, and everyone saw Luo Jingcha put down the microphone, raised his hand and shook the thin shirt jacket, and threw out the charm of the water sleeves.

Luo Jingcha also made ingenuity in the design of the dance, pulling her long hair to one side, her husband on the left, and her deceased wife on the right.

The song ended, but the audience seemed to be immersed in grief for a long time.

My love, even if he looks through the autumn water, will not come back.

Don't forget to hide in the last row of the audience, looking at the back on the stage that scattered his long hair behind him and then slowly faded, somehow, the heart in his chest that had not beaten for thousands of years seemed to ache faintly for a moment.

He touched his heart, there was no heartbeat, is it fake.

Luo Jingcha had slowly left the stage, and I don't know how long it took for a round of applause, and then everyone remembered and forgot to applaud this brilliant challenger.

Although Luo Jingcha stepped down, the applause was not extinguished for a long time.

When the backstage staff saw her coming down, they all looked at her with admiration, but Luo Jingcha seemed to have lost her soul and walked to the corner by herself.

She crouched down, held her head, and began to cry.

Zhaozhao, did you see it? I did it! I will definitely take our dreams to the biggest stage in the world and dance your favorite dance.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

Everyone thinks she is inexplicable, they have seen a lot of them as performers, but they usually come out soon, but it is indeed rare to be unable to extricate herself after being off the stage for so long.

The show is still going on, Mo Wangchu returned backstage, and the chief director said to him, "Mr. Mo, this is a good seedling! You can have such a deep understanding of the song at a young age, and you can still come up with such a choreography when you are on the stage, your decision today is really right, and this episode will definitely be a hit after the show is broadcast!"

The chief director simply loves this gold owner's father.

Mo Zhichu didn't pay attention to him, just walked straight to Luo Jingcha's side and said, "You lost." ”