Xu Shen is the finale performance, and with the host announcing "Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly", the prelude sounded.

The entire holographic projection stage has become a Chinese style of ink and blue.

Xu Shen played the guqin, and the ancient costumes painted with mountains were worn on his body, and there was a sense of waving the seven strings in his hands, and the sense of immortality was too empty.

Offstage, Lin Rao looked at the man obsessively, intoxicated by his singing.

Huayu always stretched a string that was about to break, when did Xu Shen fly.

"Who is she? How to wear my clothes. Lin Rao suddenly spoke, stood up and sat down again at an inopportune time.

On the stage, in the air, to be exact, a woman wearing a butterfly mask sits on a swing made of flowers and vines.

Xu Shen recognized it at a glance, this was Hua Sheng.

He didn't know that Hua Sheng would appear, if he wanted to say that she was here to save the scene, Lin Rao should have sung the words, but she didn't open her mouth when the node came.

Years of stage experience allowed Xu Shen to deal with the past calmly, and singing with temporary deletions and additions would not make people aware of performance mistakes.

When the song reached the interlude stage, Hua Sheng got off the swing and danced with Xu Shen playing the melody of the guqin.

Hua Sheng is dressed in a purple skirt, the sleeve design is two butterfly wings, she has been in classical dance since elementary school, her movements are soft, and she dances out of the flower-like dream described in the lyrics.

In the audience, someone shouted: "Butterfly fairy." ”

Lin Rao's face was dispatable, at the beginning, she deliberately made the skirt as short as she could, what she wanted was the effect of rubbing the edges and hooking people, but now it is worn by other women, and the woman's pair of chopstick legs are white and thin, which has hooked the souls of the group of rich businessmen in the audience.

In a burst of warm applause, Xu Shen and the butterfly fairy flew into the air.

Lin Rao looked at the two people dancing in the air, he touched her waist, her hands, her legs, and thought that the movements were not out of place in terms of art and had a sense of beauty that wanted to say goodbye, but Lin Rao couldn't see the beauty, so she decided that the more tacit understanding the two people were on stage, the more innocent the relationship between the audience.

"Slap in the face!" Hua Yu sneered: "You think he feels sorry for you and won't let you go on stage, but in fact, he has found a more suitable one than you." ”

"Where did the vixen come from, see if I don't tear her up." The chopsticks in her hand poked the tofu into honeycomb coal.

Hua Yu sighed, the power was about to go out, and he didn't have time to go backstage to find the butterfly fairy to sign it.

But it's not a pity, his sister dances better than the one on stage, he didn't recognize Hua Sheng because he remembered that Hua Sheng was afraid of heights and couldn't dance in the air.

The song "Zhuang Zhou's Dream Butterfly" entered the finale, and suddenly it was dark on and off the stage.

There was no light for a few seconds, and the people present were either rich or noble, and they had seen the world, and no one panicked, yelled and walked around because of a sudden power outage.

Lin Rao still heard a rush of footsteps, and after the power was restored, there was only a complete skeleton left on the table that had been gnawed into a chicken rack, and Huayu, who had gnawed on the chicken, was gone.

On the stage, under the light, Xu Shen held a butterfly mask, a demeanor like waking up from a dream and falling into deep thought.

"The butterfly is me, I am the butterfly." He finished his last line and left the curtain call.

Xu Shen relied on his memory to find Hua Sheng's apartment, and the key was still hidden under the floor mat.

In the empty living room, he sat on the couch and did not turn on the light.

Lin Rao rushed to the backstage but didn't find Xu Shen, and called him several times before getting through.

"Who is that woman? Didn't you say you were going to sing it yourself? ”

Xu Shen responded to her question with silence.

"Do I know that woman?" She didn't give up asking.