The smoke of gunpowder is getting thicker (1) Tang Zhihua: Wufeng

Li Zimu took a few steps forward with a stool and sat closer to the broadcast screen. The camera cuts from the cheering audience to the stage under the strong light, and next to the steps on one side, a fair-skinned girl in a black dress is bare-shouldered, her black hair is slightly curled high behind her head, and the delicate red lips on her well-proportioned face are particularly conspicuous, which is intoxicating.

Deng Siling pursed her lips, "Cut, which dancer will put on makeup so thickly, dancers mainly ...... on their legs" and rolled his eyes again, "It must have been taught by Li Zimu...... It's a waste of talent. ”

Unexpectedly, the contestant opposite seemed to hear this slight sarcasm, his eyes shot over before he came on stage, smiled lightly, and then reached out to his lips and slowly wiped it, and smiled and showed the back of his hand to Deng Siling, on the smooth skin, there was no color left by lipstick. The camera happened to record this action, and the audience not only erupted in amazement.

"Unexpectedly...... I didn't even wear lipstick! ”

"I thought it was all lipstick! ……”

"Why! The young lady is also beautiful. ”

Qi Xuanying slowly stepped forward, patted Deng Siling's shoulder, who had an ugly expression, and comforted his teammates silently.

Tang Zhihua seemed to be used to hearing such compliments, raised his eyebrows, smiled unabashedly, and walked onto the stage. Qi Fangfei put down the water bottle in her hand and looked at the proud girl intently. She turned back to the sound engineer and nodded, then faced the audience again, closed her eyes, and waited for the music.

A low piano sound, followed by the sound of a cello, was a seamless match that quickly focused the audience's attention. Deng Siling said softly:

"...... Firebird."

That's right, the famous work of the Russian composer - Stravinsky, an irreplaceable classic in the history of ballet, "The Firebird"!

This is a well-known difficult track, and no one thought that a newcomer who was not well-known would challenge "Firebird" as soon as he came up. "The person surnamed Li should have calculated this and intended to create this effect." Deng Siling muttered.

Tang Zhihua danced with the gradually high accompaniment, "Firebird" is very long, and he can't jump it all down, and today's show is just one of the famous episodes "The Rite of Spring". At the beginning, she was alone in the soft pillar of light to do the movements lightly, sometimes raising her arms, sometimes slowly leaning over, the movements were elegant and not stiff, but also very natural, as if each movement was casually revealed with the breath.

"The unknown beautiful princess tastes loneliness alone in the forest."

"No one listens to her thoughts, and no one turns her heart white, which makes her have to bear the huge emptiness in silence."

With the development of the plot, Tang Zhihua, who played the princess, had a sad expression and had completely entered the plot. The red lips opened slightly, as if they wanted to speak, but they pursed them again. The 45-degree upper body orientation perfectly highlights the toned body, not rough or weak, but toned. The long neck is a slumped head, and the camera shows a close-up of her eyelashes flapping like butterfly wings. What was revealed in his eyes was not false at all, it was really lonely.

The actors were still dancing, but Li Zimu, the audience in front of the broadcast screen, was distracted. I'm afraid she is the only one who can know why this young ballet student has such feelings.

That strange feeling, sour and distressing.

Wang Yueqi, who did not change his face on the side, noticed his teammates' stunned and coughed as a reminder, but Li Zimu did not react.

The performance on stage was reaching its climax at this time. The princess's voice was only understood by the prince, and at this moment the actor who had come to play was already on the stage, and the music expressed nervous and excited emotions.

"I threw the golden ball in my hand, but it was hard to find it."

The handsome man asked tentatively.

"The princess did not dare to step forward, there was a strange panic."

"'It's not your golden ball, I'm going to show it to someone else to ask ......'"

Tang Zhihua performed as if he had just woken up from a dream, approached him on tiptoe, and reached out to grab the golden ball. Then he used his wrist to move his arms, then his waist, and bent his legs to make a bow.

It's a one-stop action!

The audience suddenly resounded with admiration, mixed with a few sincere cheers.

"Prince" exited, and Tang Zhihua was the only one dancing in the audience, and the state at this time was no longer empty and boring before, and her movements began to emerge with enthusiasm and vitality. When it came to that key movement, I saw her right leg retracted, bent on the inside of her left leg, raised her arms, and rotated quickly. She turned in tune and fluently, with a smile on her face all the time.

At that moment, the people present looked at the figure on the stage blankly, and invariably thought of the flying phoenix.

After a long time, the song ends.