Entertainment, I am a great artist

The flexible body bent into the shape of a tree at an incredible angle.

Slowly.

Slowly.

Winding upwards from the middle of the field, the arms are entangled like branches of a big tree, and the palms shake like the rhythm of the spring breeze.

In the silence, Fang Yi was like a tree with tangled roots.

With the sun!

As the wind blows!

With the sun!

Tenaciously growing.

The growth process of a tree is condensed on the stage.

Suddenly, as if the spring day came, there was a sensation of spring thunder.

The tree trunk, which was originally growing slowly, was instantly full of vitality, and in the agility, it worked harder.

The vigorous tree trunk struggled and stretched its body towards the sky.

Sing to your heart's content in the rain.

Breathe in the thunder and lightning.

Everything around has become the background for the growth of big trees.

mountains and rivers!

Earth!

clouds!

Solidified into the embellishment of the years.

Spring and winter come.

When the heavy snow falls, the leaves drift and fall in the autumn wind.

Blending with the white snow.

As a result, the years also solidified at this moment, becoming a beautiful picture scroll.

During the 5-minute dance, Fang Yi vividly described the story of a tree.

Zeng Qiongman!
old wine!

The two looked at each other in surprise.

Even a person who has never learned dance can understand the essence of this dance.

Although, Fang Yi danced the female version.

However, the entanglement, slenderness, suppleness, twisting, etc. of the image of the female tree are all portrayed in detail, as if during the dance, his whole person has turned into a tree on the top of the mountain.

The dance is not only full of charm, it even has language.

"call!"

Zeng Qiongman let out a breath and said, "The teacher always told me that dance is silent music. I never understood it, but after watching Brother Xiaoyi's dance, I really understood this sentence."

"Ah."

Chen Jiu also nodded heavily.

Although she didn't know how to dance, just seeing Fang Yi's movements, it was like a song sounded in her mind!

That is the call to the years.

It is also an admiration for life.

"Qiong Man, hurry up and practice." Chen Jiu urged, "Since this dance is for two people, I want to watch the full version."

"it is good!"

Zeng Qiongman nodded and ran towards the middle of the field.

At this moment, she let go of the worries in her heart, and her steps became lighter.

In front of Fang Yi, Zeng Qiongman raised his head slightly and looked at Fang Yi.A pair of eyes revealed joy, surprise, longing, and hope.

Although she is a 20-year-old girl, she looks like a girl.

Fang Yi nodded lightly.

"let's start!"

"Okay." Zeng Qiongman closed his eyes slightly, recalling Fang Yi's actions just now, and made the same rotation, crawling to the ground.

Fang Yi also incarnated again, becoming the male version of Shu.

Standing beside Zeng Qiongman.

With Zeng Qiongman's delicate and charming figure, a more majestic image is highlighted.

If it is said that Fang Yi showed the femininity of women just now, then he has become the endorsement of masculinity and masculinity by turning into the male version at this moment.

The two trees at this moment seem to reflect a whole world.

exaggerate!

Transform!

abstract!

Extension!

A highly recognizable duet dance slowly appeared on the stage.

After 5 minutes, a dance was finally over.

Although he has advanced dance skills, Fang Yi still sweats a lot.

It is because this dance requires too much flexibility of the body.

Without warming up in advance, it is unavoidable to be a little hasty.

Standing still slightly, Fang Yi was about to call Zeng Qiongman to do it again when his breathing became more even, when suddenly, there was a burst of applause at the entrance of the stadium.

In the light, a tall figure applauded and walked to the middle of the field.

"Well, it's a great dance."

"Director Zhang?" Zeng Qiongman covered his mouth and looked at the person in disbelief.

At this moment, Fang Yi also recognized that the person who came was the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala.

Zhang Jianguo.

Although they had only seen it on TV before, everyone recognized it immediately when they saw it now.

It is said that Zhang Jianguo was an actor in the military art troupe before.

In his life experience, not only is he decent, but his artistic accomplishment has also been recognized by the industry.

Especially since three years ago, as the director of the Spring Festival Gala, Zhang Jianguo's reputation has been unparalleled for a while.

And the Spring Festival Gala, under his leadership, abruptly changed from a hodgepodge to a real art palace.

As he walked in front of Fang Yi, Zhang Jianguo nodded at the two and asked, "What is this dance called?"

"Two trees." Fang Yi replied.

"Two trees?" Zhang Jianguo pondered for a moment, then nodded again, "Yes, through the depiction of two trees, it shows the upward force of life. Not only is the choreography majestic, but it also combines the characteristics of ancient dance and modern dance. A rare piece of work."

"By the way." Zhang Jianguo continued, "What is the background instrument of this dance? I suggest that it would be better to use the music of cucurbit silk."

Fang Yi couldn't help being taken aback.

The original song of this dance is cucurbit silk. I didn't expect Zhang Jianguo to be able to point out the essence of it.

As expected of the chief director of the Spring Festival Gala.

Nodded, "Director Zhang, you are right, the matching instrument is cucurbit silk."

"That's really great." Zhang Jianguo frowned, "Did this dance go through the trial tonight?"

"No." Zeng Qiongman shook his head, "Director Zhang, my first dance has not been judged, and I just re-arranged this dance."

"The dance you just choreographed?" Zhang Jianguo was stunned.

Just when he walked to the door, he discovered this pas de deux. At that time, he really felt a little jerky, thinking that it was because the actors were not familiar with it.

Who would have thought that this was just made up.

That's great.

After all, the dance in the Spring Festival Gala is not a folk yangko, just a few twists of the waist and a few swings of the hips count as dancing.

Instead, it is necessary to integrate body language and physical charm.

To put it bluntly, the real dance is to tell a story with the body.

And "Two Trees" brings the essence of dance to the extreme, whether it is the display of details or the overall cooperation, it is impeccable.

"Who choreographed this dance?"

"It's Fang Yi, Brother Xiao Yi." Zeng Qiongman pointed to Fang Yi.

"Fang Yi?" Zhang Jianguo gave Fang Yi a fixed look, "Okay, I remember you."

"Thank you Director Zhang." Fang Yi replied.

"Well, let's practice dancing first. I will be there in person at the rehearsal tomorrow night."

Nodding to everyone, Zhang Jianguo stopped staying and turned around to leave the dance studio.

When the other party's figure disappeared outside the door, Zeng Qiongman covered his face and looked at Fang Yi.

At this moment, her eyes were shining brightly.

Clearly, those were tears of joy.

Originally, I thought that my trip to the Spring Festival Gala was a tragedy, but who knew that it would turn around, and even Director Zhang admitted to me.

Is this a dream?