Shenhao with a learning panel

Chapter 355: Falling Flowers (Please pre-order and monthly tickets!)

Li Shi: "I make a living as a jade merchant. If you have friends who want to buy high-end jade, you can contact me. As for hobbies, I am currently good at calligraphy, and I also dabble in painting and photography."

Although he has no longer "mounted" photography and painting studies on the learning panel, the aesthetics are common. His subsequent painting studies have improved his photography skills, and now his calligraphy studies have also improved his painting skills. Invisibly enhanced.

When I first completed my studies, both of these items were (proficient -). With the blessing of a permanent certificate from the study panel, I can probably remove the minus sign now.

It's natural to feel at ease when I say "I've dabbled in something".

In addition, calligraphy has now reached a (professional) level. To say that I am good at it is already modest!

After he sent it, he asked again: "Are you from Nanhu, too?"

Li Shiyi responded quickly:

"Then how do you know so much about dance theory? (Curious)"

"Yes, I am also from Yongzhou, and Xiaoxiao is my neighbor and a junior high school girl."

It turns out that she and Tang Xiaoxiao are from the same place. As for why I know so many dance theories?

Li Shi got up and went to the balcony of his bedroom. This balcony faced the backyard. Not far downstairs was the creek where he fished. Beyond that was a field, and further away was a more delicate mountain range with undulating curves like that. The woman's figure is faintly visible under the starry sky.

The balcony is not big, but two-thirds of the entire side is floor-to-ceiling windows, with two chairs and a tea table. Sitting here in summer, you can not only enjoy the air conditioning in the house, but also drink tea and look at the scenery outside.

He didn't hide it. After he practiced calligraphy to a certain level, he associated the rhyme of calligraphy with the rhythm of dance. Then he tried to make analogies by understanding the rhyme of body and dance, and briefly talked about his experience.

After Li Shi said this, it took three or four minutes for the other person to reply to the message.

"ε=(ο｀*))) Well, I can roughly understand what you are saying. I feel that your calligraphy must be super good."

If it were anything else, Li Shi would be more modest.

Calligraphy...

He typed truthfully and replied: "It's indeed not bad. I've come a long way in my calligraphy studies."

It would be a bit hypocritical to be modest in calligraphy.

Li Shi now focuses on the word "truth" in his life and work.

Li Shiyi: "I feel like you should be able to chat with my mentor."

Li Shi asked curiously: "Your instructor? Are you also a student of the Shanghai Opera Dance Academy?"

He knew that Tang Xiaoxiao was a student of Shanghai Opera and Dance Academy.

Li Shiyi: "No, I am studying at Beijing Dance University, and my undergraduate degree is from Nanyang University of Arts."

Li Shi: "Well, you are in the capital now. I was thinking that if I were in Shanghai, I would ask you to come out and chat in person."

The reason why he had this plan was that he felt that Li Shiyi had the highest professional level among the dance students he knew so far. He already had his own opinions on dance. When he was talking about classical dance and body rhythm, he brought it to him. Lots to gain.

So he wanted to make an appointment to have an in-depth discussion about the correlation between body technique and body rhythm.

Li Shiyi: "(Biya) That's a pity. Do you work in Shanghai?"

Li Shi: "Not really. I came to Shanghai to watch the performance of "Only Green"."

The two chatted for a while, and when they talked about what books outside the major should be read to strengthen oneself when learning dance, Li Shiyi mentioned her mentor, Beijing Dance Professor Zhen Lu.

"It was Teacher Zhen who suggested that I read more Tang poetry and Song lyrics, as well as books on the history of the Han and Tang Dynasties. Han and Tang dances account for a very important part in classical dance. She said that understanding the history of the Han and Tang Dynasties would be good for me to dance in the Han and Tang Dynasties. "

Upon hearing this, Li Shi immediately understood her teacher's intention and typed: "It should allow you to better and faster understand the emotional expression of dance in different historical situations when choreographing dances."

I thought to myself, this is not something that beginner dancers need to learn. It also happened to indicate that she had already learned classical dance to a certain extent.

Li Shiyi: "(strong)(strong)"

Li Shiyi: "That's indeed what it means. In addition, letting me read the poems is also to understand the artistic conception of the poems, so that I can use them in dance."

The two of them kept chatting like this, like a chat between new friends or an academic exchange.

Talking about the artistic conception in dance, Li Shiyi said: "My instructor danced a solo dance called "Falling Flowers" in the early years. It is one of the works that I personally think is the most artistic."

When she said this, Li Shi immediately became curious.

Because of his preferences, he personally doesn't really watch male dancers dancing solo, but since Li Shiyi admired it so much, he decided to give it a look.

He immediately replied: "Do you have a video? Send it to me for my appreciation."

"Yes, I'll send it to you right away."

Soon, Li Shiyi sent a video.

Li Shi opened it and was startled.

First of all, the video quality is really poor and has a sense of age.

Secondly, the dancer in the video is actually a woman in classical costume, holding a white gauze in her hand and swaying in posture.

He didn't have time to think too much. As the female dancer simply raised her hand and looked into the distance, he immediately felt the simple charm coming to him. He instantly put aside his distracting thoughts and immersed himself in the gentleness of the woman's movements.

Gao Ge's guest went unexpectedly, and the flowers in the small garden flew around.

The winding roads are scattered all the way, delivering the slanting light.

The broken intestines cannot bear to be scanned, and the eyes are still pierced and want to return.

The heart is full of spring, and the income is stained clothes.

There was not a single petal on the stage, but Li Shi could really "see" the branches above the girl's head, pink like rain, falling with the wind.

In the end, the girl used a gauze scarf to pick up the fallen flowers from the ground, which was even more sad.

He put down his cell phone, sat on the chair and thought about it for a while, then got up and came to the desk.

Although I was away on vacation and basically didn’t study much. I just chatted, played, fished, read novels, and played games, but I still persisted in practicing calligraphy for half an hour every day.

He has a learning panel and a permanent certificate, so he doesn't need to practice to maintain his status. Instead, he thinks that his foundation in calligraphy is as deep as that of anyone before or since, so why not make it deeper?

If you insist on practicing calligraphy for half an hour every day, the foundation will be thickened by another three to five millimeters.

Too lazy to grind the ink, he directly poured some ink into the inkstone. When he picked up the pen, the image of the "girl" picking up fallen flowers from the ground appeared in his mind. In the flowing posture of the water, he seemed to see the breeze blowing her up again. Her black hair revealed her pretty and gentle face, while her dark eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and a touch of sadness lingered as she looked around.

pen to paper.

wrote——

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong too hastily.Reluctantly, the cold rain comes in the morning, and the wind comes in the evening.

Rouge tears, stay drunk with each other, when will it be heavy.Naturally, people grow to hate, and water grows to the east.

Almost instantly.

This poem written by Li Yu and Li Shi is very touching. I thought, maybe "I have it"?
Put down your pen and look closely.

After a while, Li Shi sighed lightly.

This piece of work is indeed well written and is close to quality, but unfortunately, it falls a little short of it. It does not capture the artistic conception and is not yet a quality work. "Speaking of it, it's not a personal experience. The sense of immersion is still a bit lacking."

Li Shi was a little disappointed that the writing was not satisfactory, but he soon wondered whether this artistic conception of falling flowers could be used as an entry point for his next stage of creation.
"If I were by the stream in the forest and saw this woman dancing to such a song under the peach blossom tree, well, if I could have some interaction with myself...then I would definitely be able to create masterpieces that are top-notch, or even top-notch. Come!"

I came to the balcony again, picked up the mobile phone that was thrown on the chair, opened the browser, and searched for Beiwu teacher Zhen Lu.

"Zhen Lu, professor of Beijing Dance, classical dance dancer, 19... In total, he is 53 years old this year."

Li Shi touched his chin. It was obviously impossible for a professor in his 50s to invite him to dance for him.

but……

Doesn't she have students?

Switching to WeChat, Li Shi immediately sent a message to Li Shiyi: "This work is indeed very artistic. Except for the piano dubbing in the middle, which I don't agree with, it has a very high artistic level in terms of arrangement and performance. "

In fact, there were a few flaws in the performance, and he could see it, but the flaws were not concealed. Overall, her instructor did an excellent job.

When Li Shi is immersed in the work, she doesn't even feel that she is performing, it is like a scene that really happened in a certain time and space.

Li Shiyi seemed to have been waiting for his feedback, and the message came back very quickly: "Yeah, you really have the same opinion as me! (Biya)"

The two discussed this work for a while, and Li Shi got into the topic and asked, "Can you dance this work?"

Li Shiyi: "I have learned it, but I'm still not good at dancing. What's wrong?"

Li Shi: "I have an idea..."

Ten minutes later.

Li Shiyi was silent for a moment and said, "Your idea is indeed a good one. If we can do it well, we can achieve each other's success. Is it okay if I think about it? And I don't know you well enough."

Li Shi smiled and said: "Of course, I just brought up such an idea now. I should have considered it. After all, once it starts, it will be more time-consuming and laborious. Not only you have to think about it, but I also have to think about it. But don't think about it yet." Too many, just consider whether you are interested in this matter. If you are interested, we can make time to meet first, and then discuss the rest of the matter after meeting - By the way, do you have a video of your work? I want to see your dancing ability With style.”

Li Shiyi: "Okay, fellow, you are very direct in what you say and do. You are very similar to Xiaoxiao's style. No wonder you can become friends, but I like it. Of course there are videos of your works. I will sort out a few and send them to you tomorrow. Well, it’s time to rehearse the show now.”

Li Shi: "Okay, then you get busy first."

As I was typing this, I thought to myself, this girl doesn’t feel like a pretentious person, which is pretty good.

I just don’t know how her dancing ability compares to when her mentor was younger.

Let’s wait and see tomorrow.

He flipped to the previous video, clicked on it, and started watching it a second time.

Then the third and fourth time.

"Her demeanor and temperament make people feel real!"

Li Shi couldn't help but ponder, and his body and charm became his demeanor and temperament after being practiced to the core.

People have manners and temperament, but what about words?

A smile from the depths of his heart suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth - of course there are words, at least his words must be there.

Not long after, Wu Yuan went upstairs and entered the room.

Li Shi observed her quietly.

Observe her appearance, eyes, expression, and observe her posture and movements.

When she first walked in, Ms. Wu was wearing the blue and white dress she wore in the afternoon, paired with a white cardigan. In addition to being fashionable and sexy, she also had the dignified air of a successful woman.

After she entered the door, she took off her coat, revealing the sling that could not cover all the white skin. Her dignity suddenly lost a bit, and her delicate collarbone became a bit more sexy and charming.

Then she went to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, she changed into a blue short-sleeved long T-shirt. It was originally a loose nightgown style without a belt. She deliberately tied a small ball on her waist to make it loose. Her nightgown was temporarily changed to a tight-waisted style. The small waist that could kill hundreds of millions of lives in an instant and the full and peach tops and bottoms formed a perfect S-curve.

This S-curve is much larger than that of an average woman, making her look a bit more enchanting.

Especially with that wet black hair.

"It's the same Ms. Wu, but with different makeup, facial expressions, and movements... she will have different demeanor and temperament."

Li Shiruo realized something.

As long as Wu Yuan is with Li Shi, most of her thoughts will be on him. Naturally, she knows that he has been looking at her. While feeling happy, she also deliberately "quietly" exudes her charm.

Just when she came out of the bathroom wearing a "careful" T-shirt, thinking that Teacher Li would take some nice photos of her buttocks from behind, she didn't expect that the man went straight to the desk on the other side!

He also sat down, picked up a brush, and started writing calligraphy without any distractions!
This……

Wu Yuan almost lost her balance.

She stood there and observed carefully for a while, and saw that Li Shi was really immersed in calligraphy and had no intention of looking back at her. She suddenly felt doubtful, and tiptoed back to the bathroom, looking around in the mirror.

Are my full strength and plump peaches no longer fragrant?

This will not work!

She thought for a while, then came out quietly, took some cosmetics, returned to the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and put on light makeup on herself.

Then he took a selfie and sent it to He Yaru who was next door: "Help me take a look, what does this makeup look like?"

He Yaru had also taken a bath, changed into pajamas, and was applying facial mask and playing with her mobile phone.

"It's late at night, after taking a shower and putting on makeup, what do you want to do?"

Wu Yuan: "Of course I'm trying to seduce Teacher Li. Please tell me if my makeup looks good?"

He Yaru: "..."

Wu Yuan: "Sister Yaru (love you)"

He Yaru: "This kind of light makeup suits you very well, you look good."

After He Yaru replied to this message, for some reason, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable playing on her phone.

She went to the bathroom to take off her mask and wash herself. When she came out, she thought to herself that she hadn't meditated for a long time, so she might as well meditate tonight.

Then he chose the sofa placed against the same wall next door, took off his shoes, and sat on it with his eyes closed.

I waited and waited for about ten minutes, but still couldn't hear any movement.

She suddenly stopped and stood up, with a speechless expression on her face. She sat there and waited, then found her cell phone and sent a message to Wu Yuan: "Woman, have you succeeded?"

After sending it, Wu Yuan did not reply.

He Yaru curled her lips. In fact, she hired someone to decorate these two houses in the first place. Naturally, she knew that the sound insulation effect of the rooms was very good. When she was exhausted, she came to the bedside and lay down. Her snow-white skin and graceful curves were in the empty room. , no one appreciated her, so she covered her head with a silk air-conditioning quilt costing more than 6000 yuan a bed, as if she was deliberately blocking any sound.

Ten years have passed, and I am alone in the dead of night again.

Just after 11:30 in the evening, Li Shi was still turning on the air conditioner to keep warm. At the same time, using his hand sword as the tip of his pen, he continued to practice his ideas on the posture and temperament of calligraphy on the snow-like skin. Suddenly, his cell phone rang. She released her hand from Wu Yuan's body, took it out from under the pillow, unlocked it and saw that it was a message from Li Shiyi:
"By the way, fellow, you asked me about the sword dance before. I recommend you to read the work of one of my seniors, called "The Yue Girl Ling Feng". It is quite famous on the Internet. You can find it by searching."

(End of this chapter)