Stage lights suddenly a dark, so that everyone's heart also followed a sudden tight.
Click!
The lanterns on the stage suddenly lit up, followed by a spray, making the stage like fairyland.
Almost all of them hold their breath and say nothing else. Just the beginning makes people feel that the next program is extraordinary.
Melodious music quietly sounded, is a burst of classical music, sad but not sad, people can not help but give birth to a faint regret.
Just when the atmosphere was created, the music suddenly changed, and a burst of classical music suddenly sounded, such as different peaks on the flat road, ups and downs.
A woman in a white dress, like a fairy coming out of the picture, suddenly appears in the light with a three foot green front in her hand.
Music changes again, some tragic, like a female general, besieged, but she was not discouraged, fighting to the last moment.
This is a dance adapted from the song of King Lanling entering the battle. It has the passion of fighting on the battlefield and the free and easy flying of the people in the Jianghu.
The woman in the white dress is sometimes valiant, sometimes chivalrous and tender. There is a pity for the madness, there are also people lament the tragic.
The whole process was so intoxicating that everyone was stunned and even forgot to applaud.
At the end of the song, the whole scene was silent and the needle fell.
It was not until the fairy like girl bowed slightly to everyone that everyone woke up.
"It's beautiful!"
"Good! It's the best dance I've ever seen
"Beauty, it makes me cry!"
The students broke out and stood up one by one to cheer and shout to express their inner excitement.
Chen Mo was slightly surprised. When she saw the girl standing on the stage, Chen Mo knew that the scene would be a sensation again.
Just like the anniversary of Wuzhou No.1 high school, this dance will be recorded in the history of South China University.
Even this new year's party, Chen Mo also want to understand.
Jiangnan Murong's eldest daughter can really ask the school to hold a gorgeous welcome party for her.
"My God! I didn't expect there would be such a beautiful dance in the world! " Jitar Jiudu looks intoxicated and drools from the corner of his mouth. I don't know whether he thinks the dance is beautiful or the people are beautiful!
Hao Jian helped his big black glasses and rubbed his eyes. He didn't know whether he was moved to cry or whether his eyes had been open for too long.
Wen Tingyu began to shake her head again and recited sourly: "it's like Xi, like the moon closing in the light cloud, floating, like the snow returning in the wind..."
Wen Tingyu stops after reciting. Maybe he thinks that Cao Zijian's Luoshen Fu is not enough to describe the beauty of Murong Yan'er.
Gu Linfeng and Jia Junsi were also stunned. Looking at Murong Yan'er on the stage, their eyes were full of amazement.
"Is this really our freshman? Which class? No, I'm going to change shifts. Don't stop me! " Jitar Jiudu rolled up his sleeves and looked excited.
"Pangdu, the goddess of our class is no worse than her, but she didn't perform on stage." Hao Jian quietly reminds us.
Jitar Jiudu glanced at the nearby fierce fire and said bitterly, "the goddess of our class has been missed by Chen mu. As a brother, I can only bear to give up my love and not fight with him!"
Hao Jian said solemnly, "in fact, you can fight for it. I support you spiritually."
"Ha, forget it. I'm more particular and never fight with brothers!" Jitar Jiudu said very generously.
"Really? Don't argue with me about the light rain that week That's the purpose of Hao Jian.
Jitar Jiudu suddenly had a look of being cheated. The big words had been spoken out, and it was too late to regret.
Jia Junsi ruthlessly hit: "fat Du is not with Chen Mo fight, it is clear that fight, so simply show a little bit more generous."
Jitar Jiudu glared at Jia Junsi angrily: "you... Hum, I'm going to change shifts and ignore you people!"
Shen Junwen, not far away, glanced at jitar Jiudu and looked scornful.
A younger brother sneered: "Shen Da Shao, are you still dreaming about these things? It's so funny
Shen Junwen light way: "said is a dream, still don't let them do?"
"Ha ha." The boys laughed.
"To be honest, this girl is no worse than that one. I think you can try it."
"Yes, young and old, don't hang yourself in a tree, spread the net and catch more fish!"
Shen Junwen looked at Murong Yan'er on the stage, his eyes were burning: "if I have a chance, I'll try it!"
On the stage, the hostess lovingly took Murong Yan'er's hand and yelled to the passionate students: "do you really want to know our new student sister?"
"Yes The sound shocked all fields.
"To tell you the truth, I want to!" The host said a humorous sentence, which caused everyone's laughter.
"Then, how about our beautiful schoolgirl introduce herself and say hello to you by the way?"
"Good, good!" The students are excited, especially the boys. They have already begun to inquire about Murong Yan'er's information.
The host gave the microphone to Murong Yan'er: "this schoolgirl, don't let everyone down!"
Murong Yan'er's face is a little red, holding the microphone, her eyes swept through the crowd below, but it's a pity that she can't see Chen mo.
"Hello everyone, my name is Murong Yan'er, from Jiangnan province."
Murong Yan'er, wow, it's a nice name. Sure enough, girls who are good-looking all have a nice name.
Murong Yan's eyes swept again, but still nothing, her face is a little anxious.
Most careful people under the stage have found something wrong with Murong Yan'er.
"Who does she seem to be looking for?"
Jitar Jiudu suddenly giggled: "did you see that miss Yan'er just looked at me?"
How many people are there
Hao Jian was heartless: "she looked at me just now!"
"That's not the same!" said jitar Jiudu angrily
Murong Yan'er's eyes once again swept the stage, still did not find the person you want to find.
Jitar Jiudu finally found out Murong Yan'er's mistake and said, "did you find out? She seems to be looking for someone?"
"Are you looking for me?" Jitar Jiudu has a bad face.
No one paid any attention to him.
Said a word, Murong Yan'er stopped and began to search in the crowd. The host finally couldn't help but smile and save the scene: "miss Yan'er, are you looking for someone?"
Murong Yan'er nodded: "Hmm!"
"Is he from our school, too?"
Murong Yan'er nodded again: "Hmm!"
"Boys?" The host summoned up the courage to ask.
Murong Yan'er's face became more red, and she continued to nod: "Hmm!"
Looking at Murong Yan'er's expression, the hostess who has been in love for two years knows that it was the first time that she met a boy she liked.
She concluded that the person Murong Yan'er was looking for must be her sweetheart.
The host is not calm. A girl like Murong Yan'er is always guarding her. Who is willing to leave her?
This boy is absolutely a fool!