Although it was a cultural performance, none of the people participating in the performance were professionals. What's more, the class teachers were frantically trying to reduce the rehearsal time without affecting their studies. The one who was willing to send ten students to perform a small chorus was already relatively enlightened. It was just because of a serious lack of rehearsals that the voices of the chorus were uneven and could barely be heard by everyone. What's more, two students were directly sent to stand in the middle of the stage with folders in their hands and their tone was flat. , an emotionless performance poem recitation "Ah! My dear motherland!".
Even though it was such a boring program, the students in the audience still enjoyed watching it. After all, in the tense study life, it was very satisfying for them to be able to steal half a day of leisure.
"The next show is the dance "The Spirit of the Bird" performed by the first and second classes of junior high school. Performer: Su Tao, accompanist: Ling Yun. Let us applaud!!" As the host announced the curtain, the students in the audience began to There was a commotion.
"There is also a dance performance? This is a rare event in a century!"
"Who is Su Tao? This name seems a bit familiar..."
"Oh, she's that Shen Mochen's girlfriend!"
"Oh! I know, it was the two of them who teamed up to kill Master Miejie!!"
Shen Mochen was sitting in the auditorium, listening to the chatter around him, and suddenly his head was full of black lines... But his pair of dark jade-like eyes were looking at the center of the stage intently. He had not seen Taozi in the past month. As he was practicing, he couldn't help but be full of curiosity in his heart. He didn't know what kind of surprise the girl in his memory who stood in the corner of the stage performing the Christmas tree would bring to him today.
A melodious and light piano sound slowly sounded, and two beams of light were cast above the stage. One of them hit Ling Yun, who was sitting in front of the piano with his fingers flying. He was wearing a decent suit, which made his whole personality warm and gentle. Jade, those gentle peach blossom eyes were looking intently at the black and white keys on the piano, with ripples of light flowing in her eyes, her pale cherry blossom-colored thin lips pursed tightly, and her ten slender fingers as white as jade kept flying. The moment is like the peach blossoms blooming in the wind in March, with petals all over the sky dancing in the wind.
In his fast and slow music, with clear rhythm and relaxed and cheerful mood, the white peacock performed by Tao Zi seems to be slowly waking up in the early morning birdsong and morning light, strolling gracefully and noblely, in the morning dew. She danced slowly, sometimes trembling sideways, sometimes spinning rapidly, sometimes moving slowly, sometimes jumping for joy...
It was like a clear lake, gently blown by the breeze, creating ripples in circles. The lake water gently rippled. The fingertips of her left hand trembled gently, and then passed to the fingertips of her right hand. , the white fingers sparkled and throbbed beautifully.
It was a slight wave at first, then gradually intensified, and then with the increasing speed of the music, it was instantly released in the rotation. Her fine dance steps were sometimes as fast as running water, sometimes as slow as flowing clouds, and sometimes as brisk as raindrops. , suddenly as tough as a rock.
Every turn she makes, every dance she performs, every turn she makes, every dance posture is noble and graceful, as if she is a peacock princess who has fallen into the human world and is looking at her reflection in the water.
