Chapter 104

Lin Weiwei glanced at Wang Yan and quickly waved: "come here, it's about to start!"

Lu Yuanyuan whispered: "dance drama is not the same as a single dance. It has a plot. You can watch it carefully."

"This drama is the embryonic form of a key drama. Now the Liuli Pai is the student version of the Chinese song drama. The instructor is Professor Sun Ying of our school. If the performance is good, little Liuli will be a step up to the sky..."

Na Wu's speech speed is fast and urgent. Wang Yan didn't understand it. It took him a long time to figure out one thing. This drama is about the future.

Just about to ask, the back lights went out.

The dance drama started off guard, Wang Yan did not slow down God, in the dark on the ring of recitation.

"In 33 B.C., huhanye Shan Yu visited Chang'an to marry the princess and make peace."

"Emperor yuan agreed."

"The emperor couldn't bear to be separated from the flesh and blood. He wanted to fill it with maids, and he ordered him to be selected."

"All the women were afraid of the cold in the north, and they were afraid that they would not be able to do as much as possible. The only woman took off her crown with emotion."

"The woman's name is Wang Jia. She has light makeup and natural appearance. Her eyes are full of autumn water. Her green silk is like a waterfall. Her beauty is incomparable."

"Just because he offended the painters in the palace, he was perfunctory and could not see the emperor for three years."

"When she set foot on the main hall of Weiyang for the first time, the emperor of Yuan couldn't regret it, and he called Han Xie Shan Yu for a lifetime."

"This woman, surnamed Wang, surnamed Yi, word Zhaojun."

Full of deep feelings, the sound of reciting Bai still reverberates in his ears, and the light is gradually lightening. Liu Li, dressed in red, kneels down on the stage.

Her hair was high, her golden hair was shining, her eyelids were drooping, and her long eyelashes were like ink marks on her jade white skin.

The light hit her side face, a lingering sadness, through the corner of her eyes and lips naturally revealed.

And she holds a piece of coarse cloth clothes, kneeling like a sculpture, body language is so numb, empty, stagnant, like a lost soul of the body.

The accompaniment sounds, with chimes and dulcimers as the main instruments, the rhythm is light and slow, which is extremely monotonous and depressing.

The maids stepped on the stage and bent over a large margin. They went to the center of the stage step by step.

They are like puppets, repeating the same pace over and over again, and the sense of depression is overwhelming.

Wang Yan moves his buttocks subconsciously. He feels uncomfortable, and his expression becomes serious.

Fu Yushi, who was sitting next door, looked up in surprise and muttered, "Yo? Is artistic insight good... "

Several girls looked at Wang Yan sideways. Seeing the posture of sitting upright, she knew that the dog understood the emotion that the first act was about to convey.

The content being staged on the stage seems very simple, but in essence, it is the integration of lighting, music, action design, body language and other elements to build a harmony, with the intention of "pulling" the audience into the plot.

Dance drama is not only dance, but also drama. However, it can't be directly expressed by lines like drama, so it is more difficult to convey emotions.

Even if the correct performance, correct communication, to the audience, there is still a reading threshold. Make complaints about

's cultural accomplishment, aesthetic taste, artistic insight and so on will affect reading. If you don't understand, you will feel rather baffling. What's this in your heart?

In fact, Wang Yan didn't understand the plot, but he was sensitive and insightful of that emotion, which was the credit of his high intelligence quotient.

Lu Yuanyuan whispered popular science: "this scene is called yeting..."

The so-called yeting, which means "the house beside the palace", is the place where the maids live and work.

The clothes in the hands of Liu Li and the maids are washing clothes.

The oppressive bass music and repeated mechanical movements express the palace women's daily life on thin ice.

That kind of blind and boring repetition has destroyed the maids to numbness.

With their progress, Liu Li, sitting alone in a corner, slowly opened his eyes, looked up to the sky, slowly straightened up, and finally stood up.

When she stood up straight, her lips opened slightly, as if sighing or not sighing. A stream of sorrow and sorrow broke through the air and hit Wang Yan's heart.

She's suing her life now!

Wang Zhaojun, not numb!

Just in a flash, Wang Yan understood the complex emotions expressed by Liu Li and was very excited about it.

It's not a dance, it's a stage show!

Beautiful, 30000!

Wang Yanzheng praised, but Zhaojun bent down and straight, with the same heavy pace as the maids, slowly went to the center of the stage.

Before the time came, he could not extricate himself. Zhaojun could only press down the flame of hope in his heart and continue to be a bird in the cage gradually withered.

Wang Yan sat down and watched, feeling the same, deeply into the situation.

A few seconds later, with a woman in a white dress on stage, the music gradually became lighter.

Zhaojun, like a bird, was brisk and rushed to the girl."Xiangxi, Zhaojun's dowry." Lu Yuanyuan explained softly.

Zhaojun and Xiangxi looked at each other warmly, and then they walked in small steps. Suddenly, there was a sound of bell music outside the palace, and the maids immediately gathered around and listened.

Zhaojun falls in the last place, shuttles in the crowd nimbly, crowded to the front.

The pace is so light, thinking about the toes, like stepping on a lotus flower, making her personal image more vivid, coupled with that look forward to the smile, it seems that once again raised a beautiful fantasy of future life.

Absolutely!

Wang Yan couldn't help but applaud.

Within a few seconds after the light went dark, Liu Li, relying on her body language and a smile that she couldn't see clearly, accurately conveyed that kind of freshness and beauty. Her expression was so strong that she couldn't say anything!

When the Pipa and the Yao Qin are brought in, the lights gradually brighten, and the maids start a laundry dance.

This is the first dance in the true sense. Wang Yan doesn't know how to describe the feeling. He just locks his eyes on Liu Li and praises "beauty" in his heart.

At this moment, the language is so pale, simply can not describe that kind of beautiful in case.

Liu Li is graceful, like a willow in the wind, dancing with the song, which is graceful, soft, elastic and restrained

Until now, Wang Yan finally understood what "body rhyme" means.

Rhyme is a harmonious and pleasant voice.

With words as rhyme, there is the beauty of poetry, song and Fu, and the beauty lies in the sound.

With the body as the rhyme, we can have a graceful and graceful posture. The beauty lies in the eyes.

the great form has no shape. Great sound is hard to hear. Elephant is full of excitement.

Until the end of the first act, Liu Li and the maids left together, and the stage set turned into the palace hall. Wang Yan still failed to regain his mind, and his love for Liu Li was unlimited.

It's very powerful. It's 30000 yuan. It's usually hidden and tucked in. It's Wang's fried one shot

Wang Yan didn't want to see what the second act was about. He was still immersed in Liu Li's performance. He only knew about the plot. It was the Yuan emperor who entertained Hu Hanxie, and the two sides experienced a series of conflicts.

The boys' performances are still good-looking, but the main dance is not good.

Wang Yan doesn't understand, but he can feel it.

At the beginning of the third act, Wang Zhaojun, played by Liu Li, comes on the stage again, wearing a grand robe and a golden crown of Princess Shan Yu on his head.

Wang Yan regained his spirit and indulged in Liu Li's beauty in the prosperous age.

The little sister is naughty, clever and full of life flavor in her life, but on the stage, only one word can describe her -

brilliant.

Wang Yan was full of joy and suddenly became interested in dance drama. He felt that this kind of art could really bring a different kind of spiritual satisfaction.

Of course, the premise is to have Liu Li such a beautiful and excellent dancer.

With a sigh, the plot develops to Huhanxie, who falls in love with Wang Zhaojun at first sight. Huhanxie, with a big beard, suddenly moves forward to dance.

Sleeping trough!

Wang Yan was stunned and acted in an instant.

Moustache, you touch my daughter-in-law!

As for the duet dance, physical contact is inevitable. Wang Yan knew it would happen and thought he could understand it.

However, it was only on the brink that

MMP！

I may be lemon essence, sour!

To be fair, this duet is super beautiful. Liu Li's core control is very strong. All kinds of lifting movements are like walking in the air, full of graceful beauty. Newton's coffin can hardly be held down.

On the one hand, Wang Yan really appreciates it. On the other hand, he can't help but feel sour in his heart.

Suddenly, he remembered the question Liu Li asked the day before yesterday.

"Lin Weiwei studied the national standard. When it comes to line dance, they cuddle with boys every day for two or three hours. Do you mind if you like sister Wei Wei? "

30000 ah, feelings, you learn classical duet dance ah?

It's just the same thing you asked for yourself?!

Wang Yan was a little agitated. For the first time, he was not sure of his answer.

Calm down, lean on the back of the chair, silently observe the interaction on the stage.

The costume of classical dance is conservative and thick, not as hot and sexy as the national standard.

Liu Li's long skirt is double-layer, which has been dragged to the ground. There is also a pair of trousers tied to the ankle. The skirt flutters like a fairy in the dancing room.

When it comes to physical contact, in fact, there are not many movements such as lifting and hugging. The theme is to use the implicit expression of classical dance to show the beauty of love.

Most of the cuddle movements are virtual, the body does not touch, very implicit restraint.

Wang Yan is only 18 years old and has never seen a real dance drama. When he suddenly saw this scene, he was somewhat shocked.

After a moment of gaffe, gradually, the harmonious aesthetic feeling derived from real art made Wang Yan begin to learn to look at the interaction on the stage from the perspective of appreciation.It's just a toss and toss. It's just you!

……

Then, just at the end of the whole scene, Hu Hanxie crouched down like a tiger. Wang Zhaojun stepped on his knee, gently sat on his back and looked up at the sky.

Horizontal trough, horizontal trough!

Wang Yan is not calm again, his heart is in a mess, and even subconsciously uses a beauty radar on Liu Li.

The first time to open a special point to see the instructions, which clearly write [love experience is zero], the heart relaxed at the same time, but also can not help but surge up a burst of frustration.

Dizzy, stupid dog. What are you doing?!

Childish or not?!

Stupid or not?!

What about good respect?!

Wang Yan knew that he was wrong when he finished, and he regretted it in his heart.

He doesn't want to use the excuse of "I'm only 18 years old" to comfort himself. It's OK to cheat others, but it's boring to cheat yourself.

Mind is mind, can't see has nothing to do with age, but a world outlook is not mature, mentality is not strong enough, possessiveness is too strong embodiment.

In fact, Wang Yan didn't worry about whether Liu Li would empathize or not. If it was so easy to move, he would not be able to reach himself at all.

In fact, Wang Yan can understand the rationality, legitimacy and necessity of such contact.

Only the possessiveness is too strong, really no way.

So now it's reason and emotion fighting.

The reason thinks that this dance is really beautiful and should not be viewed with such a narrow mind;

but it is a little uncomfortable emotionally, and I think that only I can touch my girl.

It is because of such a fierce conflict between the mind and the brain, that moment will lose their sense, make that kind of childish and pretentious behavior.

Now Wang Yan finally realizes that although he is growing rapidly, he is not strong enough in all aspects. He is far from a mature man

In reflection, the plot is still advancing one by one.

Wang Yan has not been able to bring up the interest to seriously look, until a certain moment.

In the depressed music and dim light, Wang Zhaojun slowly raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes like crying.

When the spotlight came, Liu Li's expression suddenly became vivid. A touch of happiness from his heart leaped to his face, just like a ray of sunshine breaking through the clouds and illuminating the whole world.

The score music gradually became cheerful. In the indulgent dance, Liu Li's smile became more and more sweet, and his bright big eyes seemed to flash with joy.

Wang Yan felt that what he saw was not a dance, but a poem: a beautiful smile and a beautiful look.

Even if he didn't understand the plot, Wang Yan's mood improved and his aunt laughed all the way.

After the whole dance, Aunt Wang couldn't help sighing.

Whoa

What a powerful expression it is to be able to pull people in and stick to them just by their expressions, eyes and body language!

Wang Yan finally understood why Liu Li loved dancing so much. This girl was born for the stage.

Under the stage, she was as smart as an elf.

On the stage, she was in full bloom.

If you want to have her beauty completely, you must accept her silence and blooming.

……

An hour went by in a flash.

After the play is over, Liu Li rushes to the stage like a bird and rushes to Wang Yan.

"How about it? Is it interesting? "

What she wants to ask is not dance drama. Wang Yan knows it well.

Praise goes around the mouth, but when it comes to the exit, it turns out to be a complaint, even the habit of speaking cautiously is not stopped.

"You let other boys hold you and even sit on their backs!"

Wang Yan himself did not realize that when he opened his mouth, he had unconsciously pursed his mouth slightly.

Liu Liyi was stunned. At first, he seemed aggrieved. But when he saw Wang Yan's jealous appearance, he could not hold back his smile.

She bit her lower lip gently, and her big eyes turned around two times in a lively way. Suddenly, she clapped her hands and grinned.

"Well, I allow you to hold other girls, Wei Wei and Shi Shi. You can hug anyone you want. I promise not to be jealous. How about it, fair? "

What kind of sand sculpture condition is this!

How can this be done?!

Ah?!

Am I in a rut?

Wang Yan suddenly realized that there was something wrong, and he was thinking about it. Several shouts came from afar on the stage.

"Liuli, come and have a summary meeting!"

"Wow! Is that your little milk dog? I'll bring it up to show you later! "

"Hello, don't leave it here, will you? How many single dogs are on the stage? Don't you have a B number in mind? "

Liu Li turned back and called out, "right now!"When he turned back, he raised his small face and kept a close eye on Wang Yan.

"Wang Wang..."

"Why?"

……

Shit!

How do you want to die?!

Wang Yan said in silence. He rolled his arm net sleeve, then turned his head and left.

Er, in your home court today, let's save some face for you, brother is not from the heart!

Liu Li stood on the stage and looked up at Wang Yan's departure. He felt uneasy, but more proud.

Dance is dance, I am me.

I've never been ambiguous.

You worry about the problem, I will give you the answer now!

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