The happy son of the city

Chapter 53

There are many people in Datang Furong Garden, and there are also many lights. In the dotted lights, there are human heads everywhere.

But the whole park feels quite dark as a whole, and you may not be able to see the faces of the people who pass you by.

Darkness can provide the best cover for people. It can not only cover up people's faces, but also cover up people's emotions.

The two walked for a while holding hands, and didn't feel much strange.

They just feel a little sweet, and the tenderness in their hearts is rippling like a lake.

But after walking to a brightly lit place, both of them were a little embarrassed and let go of their hands almost at the same time.

The two looked at each other in a little embarrassment, and it was Lin Rulan who spoke first: "Is it time for the performance?"

"There are still 10 minutes left!" Wang Zihan looked at the time and asked hesitantly, "How about we go in now?"

"Okay!" Lin Rulan agreed, and then smiled slightly at Wang Zihan.

The smile was still charming, which made Wang Zihan's heart beat faster again.

He also returned a very bright smile.

Lin Rulan was also dazzled by Wang Zihan's smile, and her eyes were a little dazed.

Immediately, she came to her senses and quickly lowered her head.

Inexplicably, Wang Zihan thought of a masterpiece by Xu Zhimo, a great poet: "The most is the tenderness of bowing the head, like a water lotus flower that cannot withstand the cool breeze."

Not just shy, but also infinite style.

In the past, when Wang Zihan read Xu Zhimo's poem, he failed to understand how a man feels when he meets a woman.

Isn't it just a woman who bows her head?Where did so much emotion come from.

But today, he truly understood what the great poet Xu was thinking when he wrote this sentence.

"Go in," Wang Zihan wanted to stretch out his hand to pull Lin Rulan, but there were so many people around him, and many people were watching them curiously, he still didn't dare to stretch out his hand.

Under the bright light, people around can see their appearance clearly.

Lin Rulan's beautiful face attracted the attention of many people. The eyes of those people looking at her were full of amazement, curiosity, greed, everything, which made her a little disgusted.

She leaned towards Wang Zihan naturally, and reached out to grab his clothes.

After thinking about it, Wang Zihan finally grabbed her hand and led her inside.

But holding hands this time is different from holding hands just now.

When they were by the lake, the two held hands tightly, but now it is Wang Zihan holding Lin Rulan's wrist, giving people a completely different feeling.

After checking the tickets, the two found their seats and sat down.

Look at the time, there are still about 10 minutes to start.

There was a lot of noise all around, and it seemed a bit chaotic.

Wang Zihan did not return Chen Qingning's ticket. In this case, there was an empty seat next to Lin Rulan, and there was a certain distance from the audience next to him.This is what Wang Zihan and Lin Rulan both hoped, so neither of them mentioned the refund of the ticket.

"Look at your previous photos." Wang Zihan never forgot what Lin Rulan promised him just now. After sitting down, he made a request to her before the performance started.

Lin Rulan didn't hesitate, took out her mobile phone, opened the photo album, and showed Wang Zihan some photos she had taken before.

There are pictures at home in home clothes, and pictures when I travel.

The photos are very beautiful, which opened Wang Zihan's eyes.

What attracted his attention the most were some photos of Lin Rulan in ancient costumes.

A picture of an ancient costume is holding a flute in his hand, moving his lotus steps lightly and looking back with a smile. The infinitely gentle eyes made Wang Zihan's heart beat faster all of a sudden.

There are also more than a dozen pictures of her in ancient costumes as a salute, and her concentration when playing the piano.

"You look much better in ancient costumes than those waiters on the boat today," Wang Zihan said with a smile, "If you were playing the zither in Hanfu today, you must be very handsome."

"Want to see me playing the piano in an ancient costume?" Lin Rulan smiled playfully, her eyes sparkling.

"Of course." Wang Zihan nodded without hesitation, "You promised me, but you can't go back on your word."

"But there are conditions," Lin Rulan pursed her lips slightly, her face full of mischief.

"What condition?" Wang Zihan looked confused.

Lin Rulan hesitated for a while, and finally did not say the condition: "I don't think about it now, I will talk about it later!"

"All right!"

Looking through the photo room, I happened to find a photo of Lin Rulan practicing kung fu. Lin Rulan quickly grabbed the phone and said with a blushing face, "The performance is about to start, let's watch it later."

Lin Rulan likes vocal performance very much, which is also the main reason why she chose broadcasting and hosting when she was admitted to university after graduating from high school.Her mother used to be a female soldier in the military art troupe, and her vocal performance skills are very good.Now in my forties, my body is still very flexible, and my figure is also very good.

This is because of the year-round practice.

Lin Rulan has practiced kung fu with her mother since she was a child, and she is very good at vocal performances. She can easily do a straight line, and she can also do it from various angles.

The photo I saw just now is when Wang Zihan was practicing dancing, he made a split-horse pose with his feet.

Although this kind of photo looks stunning, Lin Rulan doesn't want to show it to Wang Zihan because she is wearing leggings.

Of course, Wang Zihan wanted to look at these photos a few more times, but his phone was snatched away by Lin Rulan, so he could only let it go regretfully.

"The figure is really good, and the flexibility can compare with mine," he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

At this time, it was time for the performance, and the audience went dark.

After the opening overture, the performance officially began.

"Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty" is a comprehensive large-scale music and dance performance that combines the style of the prosperous Tang Dynasty and the essence of singing and dancing. It is a grand ceremony of the Tang Dynasty full of dreams and poetry. The story of Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan.

When the actor playing Yang Yuhuan appeared in Tang Dynasty costumes, Lin Rulan approached Wang Zihan and whispered, "I must look better than her when I dance in ancient costumes."

Wang Zihan looked at the stage, then at Lin Rulan's exquisite face, and agreed with her words: "You are much prettier than that actor, so what you said must be right."

Lin Rulan was immediately proud, and smiled brightly at Wang Zihan, "I'll show you the dance sometime."

"I'm looking forward to it," Wang Zihan said sincerely. Yang Yuhuan's dance on the stage was very beautiful. He really wanted to see how beautiful Lin Rulan would be when she danced this ancient dance.

Lin Rulan smiled again, but said nothing.

The two watched the performance on the stage intently.

The show was very exciting, and Wang Zihan was very absorbed in watching it.

It was the first time for him to watch such a large-scale performance, and the various special effects made him amazed.

But Lin Rulan didn't devote all her energy to watching the performance. She was a bit distracted, and she paid attention to Wang Zihan's movements from time to time.When she saw Wang Zihan watching the performance very intently, she was a little disappointed.

"Why did it turn into a lump of rotten wood!" She hummed angrily in her heart.

(End of this chapter)