After wearing a book, he became a heartthrob

The performance officially begins.

The magnificent stage and the graceful dance attracted the audience's admiration, and Jiang Mingcai's meticulously prepared classical dance made everyone amazed and applauded.

Taking advantage of the gap between performances, Han Jinhong used his optical brain to contact his friends who had gone to the Yuesu Opera Troupe first, and told them to come to the Star Opera Troupe as soon as possible, and praised the classical dance prepared by Jiang Mingcai to the sky.

I just waited for a while, but no one replied. Han Jinhong couldn't help but feel a little strange, but seeing that the performance was about to start again, he quickly withdrew his attention.

There are quite a few people who made the same move as him, but none of the messages sent by these people received a response.

Jiang Mingcai enjoyed everyone's admiring and envious eyes, and unconsciously drifted to Qiao Mochen's side. He speculated that the Yuesu Opera Troupe's performance should also end, and it probably ended badly.

Imagine the mood of Deng Ling and others at this time, Jiang Mingcai felt a little gloating, and began to imagine that if Su Yuqing came to beg him to go back, how would he refuse the other party, or take the opportunity to raise conditions.

In the Yuesu Opera Troupe, the auditorium was silent, and everyone was focused on the stage. No one was distracted, and they didn't even notice the flashing of the light brain they carried with them.

Zuo Li was also concentrating on watching the dance, and his face unknowingly eased a lot. Although he didn't know much about dance, he had to praise Qiao Mochen's choreography for its beautiful dance, and it matched the music very well.

Listening to Huaxia's music and watching dance at the same time, double enjoyment, even if Zuo Li is not very interested in dance, he can't help but be attracted, let alone those who love dance, they are immersed in it wholeheartedly.

Before the dance performance ended, there was no applause from the audience, but Xiaobai and the others also put all their energy into dancing. This was their first performance, and they could only succeed but not fail, and they could not embarrass Qiao Mochen.

Until the end of the song, Xiaobai took a few breaths, subconsciously looked at the audience, and saw that no one was applauding. Although she felt that this performance would not fail, she was still a little flustered. Qiao Mochen had an encouraging look on his face. Smile and applaud first.

The others were awakened by the applause, and there was warm applause from the audience, which lasted for almost a minute.

Su Yuqing's eyes turned red when she heard the applause. How long had it been since she heard such applause? It was not for her, but for the troupe's performance.

Deng Ling watched the scene offstage in the background and couldn't sit still excitedly. She spun around in excitement and kept saying, "Sister Yu, we succeeded, we succeeded, we really succeeded."

"That's right, we succeeded." Su Yuqing's voice was a little hoarse, she had waited too long for this scene.

Su Yuqing couldn't help but look down the stage. Qiao Mo had a smile on her lips and clapped her hands, obviously thinking that this performance was very good.

The dance performance was over, and the audience was not addicted to watching it. They hurried to see when the next performance would be, and booked tickets quickly.

Cao Zhen was also one of them, but just as he was about to book tickets, a lot of messages popped up on his brain, and when he clicked off all the messages, he found that the tickets for the next performance of the Yuesu Opera Troupe had been sold out.

Even the tickets for the next game were gone, so Cao Zhen could only buy tickets for the next few days.

Cao Zhen didn't give up, he wanted to read it again earlier, and saw that the people around him had bought a few cash tickets, so he cheekily asked the other party if they would sell tickets, but the other party flatly refused.

"I have four people here who want to come and see, and there are not enough tickets." After the other party finished speaking, he asked, "Do you have tickets for today?"

"No." Cao Zhen sighed, if he had a ticket, it wouldn't be like this.

Looking at the message from Han Jinhong, Cao Zhen was a little annoyed. If it wasn't for this message, he would have already booked the ticket.

"Old Cao, the new dance performed by Jiang Mingcai this time is really good. It has a taste of classical dance. I have booked a ticket for you. Come and see it quickly."

Cao Zhen didn't quite believe it, but seeing what Han Jinhong said was so sure, Cao Zhen went anyway.

"Is it really that good?" Cao Zhen asked suspiciously.

"I can still lie to you." Han Jinhong said, "Jiang Mingcai is indeed a talent, and the dances he choreographed are similar to those released by the Academy of Sciences."

"By the way, why didn't you reply when I sent you a message before?"

It's good that Han Jinhong didn't mention it, but when he mentioned this, Cao Zhen felt a pain in his heart, all the tickets were sold out, and he would have to wait for several days to see Yuesu's dance again, and the more he thought about it, the worse he was.

Han Jinhong didn't notice the change in Cao Zhen's face, and was still praising Jiang Mingcai's new dance. Cao Zhen was also a little curious, and sat down and waited for the dance to start.

As the time passed by, Cao Zhen was a little bored, and the level of these dances was just a little better than average, and it was far worse than the dances he saw in the Yuesu Opera Troupe before.

"Xinwu will be here soon." Seeing Cao Zhen's impatience, Han Jinhong lowered his voice.

Soon came the classical dance that Han Jinhong was looking forward to. Although he had watched it once, Han Jinhong couldn't help admiring. When the dance performance ended, Han Jinhong applauded enthusiastically, but found that Cao Zhen didn't applaud, or even praise.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Cao Zhen looking at the stage with a cold expression. Han Jinhong was puzzled, isn't this good-looking?

In fact, it's not that the dance is not good, but that you want him to eat ordinary food, or food that doesn't taste so good.

"Don't you like classical dance very much?" Han Jinhong was surprised.

"What's so good about this? What I saw in Yuesu just now is the real classical dance, which is much better than this." Cao Zhen said in a bad mood.

"How good is Yuesu's new dance?" Han Jinhong didn't really believe it. He also received Yuesu's invitation ticket, but at the same time he also received Xingchen's ticket, so he didn't go.

"You have received the ticket too. You really lost a lot if you didn't go this time." Cao Zhen said, and then described the dance he saw in Yuesu to Han Jinhong. The more Han Jinhong listened, the more confused he became. "You're not lying to me, are you?" There is no such dance as Cao Zhen described in this world.

"Why would I lie to you? If you hadn't sent so many messages, I'd be able to go to the show later." Speaking of this, Cao Zhen's heart ached.

Jiang Mingcai saw Han Jinhong at a glance. After all, the other party watched two shows in a row, and motioned for the reporter to go up and interview and give Xinwu a whirl.

As soon as Han Jinhong received the interview, he knew it was arranged by the theater troupe, but he really liked Jiang Mingcai's new dance and praised it very much.

The reporter noticed Cao Zhen standing beside Han Jinhong, and asked by the way: "What do you think of Haitang's dance?"

Jiang Mingcai also recognized Cao Zhen, and a gleam of joy flashed across his face. Cao Zhen's reputation and professionalism were higher than Han Jinhong's. If he got a compliment, it would be much stronger than Han Jinhong's. He hurried forward and looked at him respectfully. Looking at Cao Zhen, he made a gesture of a junior listening to the admonition of the senior.

"The dance is so-so, just an ordinary classical dance." Cao Zhen commented briefly, then thought for a while and then said, "If you want to talk about classical dance, you should go to the Yuesu Opera Troupe. The new classical dance This is the real classical dance..."

The smile on Jiang Mingcai's face froze. He thought he would be praised by Cao Zhen, but he didn't know that the dance he choreographed was ordinary.

Hearing Cao Zhen's praise behind him, Jiang Mingcai's face became even colder. He didn't believe what Cao Zhen said was true. After all, Cao Zhen went to the Yuesu Opera Troupe before, and if he was bought by Su Yuqing, he came on purpose. He messed up here.

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