Strength! (3) Candleside shadows

Qi Xuanying walked on the stage steadily. In an instant, the lights that were originally gathered in the center of the stage shot around, and Qi Xuanying waited for the lighting effect to be done, slowly bent his knees, and bowed. The scene was silent for half a second, and then the applause was thunderous, and the roof was almost lifted.

Zheng Xianya turned on the microphone and prepared in the background. Sheng Zihan sat in the accompaniment position and turned on the electronic player.

The mode is set to Chimes.

Jiang Zhilin in the control room upstairs took a sip of water, pressed the complicated buttons with his hands, and stared intently at the quiet and beautiful figure on the stage downstairs.

A brief eye contact.

Raising his hand unhurriedly, Sheng Zihan rang the "chime". A quaint and romantic atmosphere spreads, and everyone's heart feels calmed down.

Qi Xuanying pushed the mask on her face upward, revealing her delicate red lips. She slowly raised her arms upward, the wide sleeves of her robe like a barrier, half-covering her face, and listened attentively to the sound of the chime.

The rhythm is gradually intensifying. Sheng Zihan has been practicing this prelude for a long time, and the notes are in her hands at this time, like spring water rushing stones......

The prelude is coming to an end. In order to make the switch to the main curve part not appear stiff, the only way to do it is to use extremely fast hand speed to perform the following operations.

Believe in yourself, as you would with normal practice-

Press your left wrist slightly, quickly swipe your right hand from above, stretch your index finger to the upper left corner of the screen and click the toggle button, then flip the menu with your left hand to select "Ocarina", retract your right hand, and press down your little finger, ring finger and middle finger in turn from low to high three notes without muddy.

Because it was backstage, few people noticed the series of wonderful operations of this little-known sound engineer, but Sheng Zihan didn't care about those details.

Her fiery temperament is simply born for the position of this sound engineer, there is no audience, just the joy of surpassing herself is enough!

Before soaking in the thrill of clicking and swiping, Sheng Zihan turned his head to look at Zheng Xianya and nodded violently. Zheng Xianya smiled knowingly, followed the beat, and began to sing.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove - On the River Island -"

"mi-fa-sol-sol——,do-si-sol-mi-", Sheng Zihan played steadily with her pitch.

Zheng Xianya's fans in the audience did not see her and heard her voice, and a burst of cheers rang out.

The red sleeves are dark and fragrant, and the beauty is slightly timid. The slender waist is exposed by the cloud brocade waist, the right hand pinching the orchid finger slowly through the jaw to the side of the ear, the left arm bent into a crescent moon ring on the heavy hair ornament, the ethereal long sleeves slide down from the arm due to gravity, revealing a soft arm, glowing with a soft luster in the light. The lips of the people on the stage opened slightly, and the corners of their mouths seemed to be raised for a moment.

Qi Fangfei, who was sitting backstage, rubbed her eyes, with an unconcealable shock in her eyes. couldn't suppress the shock in her heart, she gently patted Zhao Yanwu on the side:

"Sister Huh, just now, yes, did you laugh????!"

Before...... I always thought that this dancing idiot senior wouldn't laugh!?

"Is she smiling......" Zhao Yanwu said in a relieved tone, "Don't look at her usual facial paralysis and death, it's really beautiful to laugh." It's a pity that she only laughs on stage, and she always wears a mask so that people can't see her smile clearly. ”

This sentence made Lin Yinyin look at Zhao Yanwu's expression seriously. The light in the backstage was so dim that she didn't capture the momentary trance in Zhao Yanwu's eyes.

"An actor is the kind of person who is completely real only on stage."

Zhao Yanwu didn't know what she thought, and when she said such a sentence with a little sadness, she pursed her lips and stopped making a sound.

……

Soak yourself in this sweet tone for the rest of your life. Zheng Xianya closed her eyes, and the familiar score appeared in front of her.

"My Fair Lady—Gentleman—"

People are particularly sensitive when they close their eyes and sing, and they can hear the slightest sound around them. In my ears, I heard the crisp sound of Qi Xuanying's clogs dancing on the ground, the tinkling of the small bells on her skirt, and the beat of the sound engineer's feet, and the slight tapping sound of fingertips and the screen triggering quickly......

"Jagged wattles, left and right—"

"My Fair Lady, Sleep—Ask for it—"

According to the prior idea, Zheng Xianya sang the four words "Dreaming and Seeking" in a long playful tone, Qi Xuanying cooperated, raised her arms flat, and violently exerted force under her feet, turning her upper body forty-five degrees towards the ground.

At this moment, a delicate flower bloomed on the stage.