Chapter 393

"Did he chase me? I don't know. "

Lin Yi's voice is light, and her face is still beautiful without makeup.

"Everyone knows if Anjun likes you or not. He never performs on the stage. He only plays the prince in the short play in order to build a dance drama for you." Xuemei exaggerates.

Lin Yi's lonely princess is a solo dance, but it's a plot dance. It's a princess who dreams of a prince and needs a prince's image to stand in the middle of the stage.

It's also a standing role, so let the prince in the short play play play a part directly.

Lin Yi looked at her and said in a low voice, "you think too much. We all work for the opening ceremony."

Xuemei spat out, "Xuejie, do you think too little?"

The elder pursued so hard, but she was always light and didn't accept any gifts.

“……”

Lin Yi just smiles and goes into the fitting room to change.

It's self-evident that gorgeous clothes have an effect on the body. After being praised by the primary school girls, several school leaders at the entrance of the theater appeared together and directed the crowd to clean.

It's clean enough. It's not clean enough.

What's so great?

Lin Yi didn't think much and went straight to the backstage.

Because of the arrival of the big people, all the students in the performance mentioned 120000 spirit, and some of them kept running to the toilet nervously. Lin Yi was very relaxed. Dance was based on basic skills, and it was not very useful to cram for a while.

After a fluster, the opening ceremony finally began.

Lin Yi lies in front of the make-up mirror and closes her eyes to have a rest. A long speech from the leader comes to her ear. She falls asleep backstage.

"We hope you can work together in the new year..."

Vaguely, slow and heavy footsteps came from my ears, approaching little by little.

She sleeps there, and the sound outside can't tell the real from the false.

Suddenly, Lin Yi opened her eyes and woke up. As soon as she turned her head, she saw her primary school sister standing next to her and looking at her mysteriously, "sister, are you awake? Let's go. I'll take you to see the big man. He's so handsome! "

“……”

Lin Yi was still a little confused when she was sleeping, so she was led to the stage waiting area by her schoolgirl.

"Sitting in the first row, he is so handsome. These handsome boys in the school are so weak compared with him." Xuemei pulled the curtain and looked out, "here, it's over there..."

Lin Yi nodded a little and followed her line of sight. All the seats in the first row were full of senior school leaders. There was a seat vacant in the center.

"Well, where are the people?"

Xuemei was stunned.

"Probably off."

Lin Yi doesn't care about the tunnel. She turns her eyes to the stage, where the love and hate between the prince and the princess are being performed.

Then her dance is next.

Regardless of Xuemei's murmuring, Lin Yi stood there and watched the performance carefully, looking for some inspiration. It would be better if her solo dance could blend in a little emotion later. The short play is a chaotic stew of fairy tales. Cinderella, snow white, ice and snow queen and sleeping beauty are all integrated into one. So on the stage, pea leaves are wrapped around the pumpkin carriage, and crystal shoes are carried around by Xuebao. The princess sleeps, and the prince can't bear it

Yi kiss wakes up the princess, but the princess turns into poor Cinderella, Wearing rag like clothes, sweeping leaves all over the stage

“……”

Lin Yi is so sad that it's too hard for her to find the emotion.

The ending is that the princess can't find the prince, so she becomes the queen of ice and snow, and the effect is still very burning when the song is played.

But this plot... Tucao doesn't know how to make complaints about it.

"Xuejie, Xuejie?"

A hand waved in front of her.

Lin Yi found that Xuemei had been talking to herself. She was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I went to watch a short play."

"Ah, is it over so soon?" Xuemei was stunned, "then I won't disturb you. Get ready and talk later."

With that, Xuemei left in a hurry.

After bowing, the performers on the stage step down. Anjun walks in the front in his handsome prince's clothes. Seeing Lin Yi, he smiles at her encouragingly, "come on."

"Thank you."

Lin Yi nodded. After the stage light went dark, he took the skirts to the stage and posed at the designated position.After the darkness, the white fog with the light spread out on the stage, and the vines and grass were everywhere. The princess danced in the grass, her fingers were vivid and enchanting, her skirt was graceful and graceful, like a fairyland in the world.

Gradually, we see that it is wrong.

The princess's dance is lonely and sad, just like a puppet with no soul, which makes people extremely depressed.

When the music suddenly went up and down, Lin Yi fell straight in the middle of the stage, and there was a cry of surprise from the bottom. He thought there was a stage accident.

It was not until the stage lighting became illusory that the sound in the audience slowly dropped down and everyone was attentive to the performance.

In order to create a fantasy effect like a dream, the lighting is crazy and changeable, sometimes like a tsunami, sometimes deep clouds and fog.

Lin Yi fell on the stage, his eyes hurt by the light.

For a long time, the white fog kept gushing out. Lin Yi couldn't open her eyes any more. She closed her eyes and looked ahead again. The man in the European Court uniform slowly appeared in the fog and approached her.

The lights are no longer flashing.

Finally, it stopped. Lin Yi breathes a sigh of relief and sees an Jun walking towards her. She doesn't know if it's because she's lying with a low angle of view. For the first time, she finds that an Jun is so handsome in a military dress. His posture is very tall and straight, and his pace is lazy, just like in a dream,

He was wearing a white fox mask, which covered his face tightly, Only one pair of eyes loomed out

He reached out to her, his fingers long and clean.

Lin Yi inexplicably felt a sense of oppression, she stagnated for two seconds, or raised her hand to catch him.

He took her hand and pulled her up from the ground, his fingertips burning hot.

“……”

Lin Yi frowned, subconsciously to break away, but he did not let go, with an unspeakable strength.

"Anjun, it's time to let go."

She whispered a reminder to him.

As soon as the words came to an end, he held her hand more tightly, with a gesture of eager to break it.

Lin Yi bit her lip in pain and glared at him, but she didn't care too much. She simply took his hand and raised it over her head. She turned around twice in the same place. Her skirt lifted a beautiful arc in the gradually disappearing fog, which attracted applause from below.

"Not yet?"

Lin Yi turns around four or five times in a row. Seeing that an Jun doesn't let go, he is annoyed.

He's just a standing role in this solo dance. He's the person in the princess's dream. He just stands still. What's the role to add! Poison him!