Xu Luowei...... Are you a fairy......" A fan in the audience who was so excited that he burst into tears shouted softly, choked up and couldn't say anything.

“…… As for it......" Li Zimu looked at the stranger in the first row, scratched his head, and muttered in confusion.

"Alas, fans, some of them are like this." Tang Zhihua also looked over there, shook his head and said.

The two of them were sighing when they suddenly felt a hand slap at the same time. Turning his head in fright, he saw Wang Yueqi, the captain behind him who was expressionless but exuding a dangerous aura.

"It's time for you two to play."

"Ah, then I'll go over there and wait." Li Zimu nodded and ran to the backstage on the other side of the stage, where he waited to play.

……

On the stage, the lights slowly dimmed, and the swing amplitude of Xu Luowei's snow-white dress gradually decreased, and after a pipa trill, it suddenly accelerated and decelerated, as gorgeous as a special effects shot. Almost at the same time as she suddenly looked back and smiled tenderly, Li Zimu and Tang Zhihua jumped onto the stage in the same posture from both sides of the stage, one red and one black flying like two flames.

"Yo, this one seems to be a little familiar...... in front of the broadcast screen, Zhao Yanwu wiped her mouth, as if she remembered something, and said.

Qi Xuanying rubbed her legs lightly and affirmed: "This is the way to play in the last team match. ”

Deng Siling pouted: "Look, I'll just say that these people are the most thoughtless, and they don't even bother to think about a new beginning......" The brain that had replenished the energy was very happy, and she looked at Zheng Xianya with a smile in her wonderful eyes: "Right?" ”

Zheng Xianya smiled noncommittally: "Although the form is relatively old, you look carefully ......"

“…… Their strength is better than day by day......"

The thick curtain darkens the backstage.

Let's start a dance troupe. Go in search of a collective.

Isn't it much better to dance with others like this than to dance alone?

Wang Yueqi looked at the three figures on the stage expressionlessly, in fact, his heart was already surging.

"You're dancing well."

"How about dancing with me?"

My mind goes back to that cold morning in early spring a few years ago, when a person always went to a deserted park one step ahead of him to practice ballet.

Just two sentences are already the maximum that this girl who is not good at socializing when she is a child can do.

I remember that the other party mysteriously hooked the corners of his mouth at that time, and said: "Well, I have to think about this." ”

The result of thinking about it was that when he was on the verge of despair two or three weeks later, the other party rolled his eyes and said with a wicked smile, "Then listen to you."

"What are you going to name our dance company?"

"I've thought about it, let's call it the name of the dance."

“…… Vulgar. ”

"How? That...... What do you say it should be called? ”

"Hehe, how about calling it "drunk on songs"? ”

“…… Isn't this vulgar? ”

"Hey, don't you think it's gorgeous?!"

The lights flickered and changed, and the music gradually became light and flexible, and Wang Yueqi came to the stage with a roundabout and shook his short hair slightly. The audience was boiling again.

She was not affected by the warm emotions of the audience, and the past came to her mind one by one.

At the moment of turning around, Wang Yueqi glanced at Xu Luowei with his peripheral vision, and the other party was closing his eyes slightly, intoxicated and slowly dancing behind the actors who returned one after another. Whether it is the demeanor or posture, it reminds people of the snow-white peony flowers in bloom, which are elegant and agile, elegant and light.

At the beginning, I was drunk with songs, like many mediocre small dance troupes at that time, endured exclusion, ridicule and disdain, and was almost forgotten by the world and existed in despair. As an elite young dancer who graduated from a prestigious school, Xu Luowei, who has a bright future, resolutely decided to join, regardless of the pressure of society, and supported herself for being drunk with songs everywhere, and she has never been confused.

It was also in this process that he tried his best to enter the national competition, and this second-rate small dance troupe became one of the best, although it did not win the championship, it finally made the drunken song well-known, and since then it has been a smooth journey, and the team has grown to five people.

…………

"Okay, good, drunk on songs, drunk on songs, I don't know how to be gorgeous, listen to you."

"Hey, that's right."

…………

"Hello, I heard that your dance company is hiring? I'd love to try it! ”

"I came from a prestigious school by myself, and I don't need outsiders to care what I do next."

"I joined the drunken song, and I will never leave the drunken song."

"Because I love dancing with them."

…………

"Master, I'll learn ballet from you in the future!"

"A word is a certainty, no remorse!"

"Don't regret it, I'll follow you wherever you go."

…………

"Hello, I like hip-hop very much, and I hope to strengthen my strength in this group."

"You like to dance too? Come on! ”

…………

Wang Yueqi's seemingly casual gestures exuded a professional atmosphere, stepping on the rhythm of a circle around the field, and finally low-key fixed in the center of the five figures. Tang Yang faced the audience sideways and stood on the right side of Wang Yueqi. Tang Zhihua squatted deeply and stretched out his arms beside Wang Yueqi...... Several other people also surrounded the captain in different postures, all smiling with satisfaction.

“…… Thankfully, it's you ......."

When the curtain fell, several people heard such a sentence. It's light, but it's also powerful.

"What did you say, Captain?" Li Zimu asked with a slight wicked smile.

“……”

"I said, it's over, go back to dinner!"