High energy! (1) In the name of dance
Qi Xuanying's solo dance came to an end, and the next thing to merge with it was the reward program with the dance name, that is, all the members were on the stage.
Deng Siling had already made up her makeup and stood under the stage with Qi Fangfei, covered by the curtain.
"Take it easy." She glanced at Qi Fangfei, who was still tense as if she was playing for the first time, and said quietly.
Behind the gloomy curtain, she couldn't see the girl's expression clearly, Deng Siling put her hand on her shoulder, felt the other party's trembling gradually subside, and smiled slightly. "It's our turn."
Zheng Xianya and Sheng Zihan did not stop their respective things in the slightest, but they looked at this side in unison.
On the stage, the lights are getting stronger, Qi Xuanying is still facing away from the audience, slowly raising her right arm, twisting her right hand into an orchid finger and swinging it in front of her lower abdomen, and bending her left arm at her side to make a half-moon shape, and also twisting the orchid finger to cover the top of her head. The posture reaches the position and the movement comes to a standstill.
This was followed by a short aerial shot.
Zheng Xianya and Sheng Zihan glanced at each other. The singing and piano sounded at the same time.
Deng Siling took a deep breath, smiled, raised her arms, stood up and ran lightly to the stage with the rhythm.
"Whoa!!"
"Come on, Deng Siling!"
"Come on!"
Seeing the return of their favorite actors, the audience screamed and applauded again. For a while, there was a hustle and bustle in the hall, and the excitement and excitement were expressed without the slightest exaggeration in this warm cheer, and the actors who were watching the stage from all directions.
Looking at the eager faces, some familiar and some unfamiliar. Deng Siling's heart rippled gently, these are all people who like to watch me dance.
Thank you, your like, is my biggest motivation!
The burgundy dance skirt rose and fell like a wave, and a pair of long beautiful legs were enthusiastically bent and stretched alternately, circled the stage, and jumped to Qi Xuanying's side.
The music of "Guan Ju" became softer and softer, and Sheng Zihan also adjusted the player to piano mode. A pair of hands fluttered and danced above the screen, with a warm melody that echoed throughout the venue. Zheng Xianya is also in a good state, her voice is becoming more and more gentle and natural, blended in Sheng Zihan's piano sound.
"Jagged Wattle Vegetables—Picked Left and Right—"
"My Fair Lady—Friends of the Moon—"
Zheng Xianya sang this "zhi" very melodiously and long, and Deng Siling rotated smoothly beside Qi Xuanying with the center of gravity on the tip of her right foot. It wasn't until the song died down that she slowed down, leaned over slowly, and fell silent in an elegant pose. An arpeggio sounded just right, and another actor returned.
With a smile that was still innocent and eager, Qi Fangfei greeted the stage of light from behind the dark curtain. Her previous performance dazzled some expert audiences, so seeing this good-looking, sincere and enthusiastic young actor appear on the stage again, the audience burst into warm applause. His eyes looked straight at the audience, and his feet kept spinning and jumping around the stage, and finally he raised his arms to reveal his beautiful and clean armpits, and the slightly bulging breasts formed a wonderful curve unique to a girl. Maintaining this posture, Qi Fangfei jumped to the other side of Qi Xuanying, echoing with Deng Siling over there, forming a unique symmetry.
The whole dance comes to an end. Zhao Yanwu and Lin Yinyin also came to the stage, one stepped on a crisp step that just fit the beat, and the other teleported to the front of the stage with a sweep leg, forming a perfect collective shape with the three people who came up before, and stood still.
As the stage fell silent, Jiang Zhilin quickly reached out and pushed the control knob, and all the brilliant lights that had been scattered throughout the guild hall shot into the center of the stage, making everyone in the dance glow with a faint light. In the silence, a calm singing voice seemed to come from far away, lingering in everyone's hearts.
"Jagged Wattle-Left and Right-"
"My Fair Lady—of the Bells and Drums—"
I don't know how long it has been, maybe instantaneous, maybe thousands.
The curtain fell slowly, and on the curtain was their determined figures.
You may ask me, everyone with a dance name has a completely different personality, how can such a group of people dance well?
We are really not the same. But there is one personality trait that is present in everyone, and that is to always have faith in what they do.
Dancing is the path of my life, and I must continue to do so. And they will be by my side, and we will listen to the sound of each other's blood flowing, and the eager heartbeat, together, to the end of the road.
That's why the name of the dance comes in. In the name of dance, let's speak for our dreams!