[Entertainment] A stone

Chapter 3 A Little... Heartbeat

Soon the dance drama started, and the old dance drama took a long time. He was already prepared to sit here for a long time.

The considerate lady beside him unscrewed the cap of the bottle. Although the two of them were not familiar with each other before, they could be regarded as friends now that they are familiar with each other this time.

The two watched each other silently without disturbing each other.

The play is divided into the preface "Beacon Smoke", the first act "Marriage", the second act "Exit the Fortress", the third act "Marriage Congratulations", the fourth act "Ningbian" and the epilogue "Common Prosperity".

This was told to him by his friends before the start, and he nodded his head to get a general understanding.

On the frontier outside the Great Wall, the wind is rumbling, the beacon fire is standing, and mourning is everywhere...

When the last refugee fell slowly, Zhaojun holding a pipa was reflected behind the curtain behind the stage...

From the scene of mourning, he unconsciously focused his attention:

He was fascinated by the costumes and makeup of the dancers and the music.

Since this part is called "Zhaojun Out of the Fortress", the natural protagonist Zhaojun is the top priority.

I don't know if he was moved by the character Zhaojun, but the dancer who stood in the middle and led the audience to be emotionally attracted most of his attention.

From the dance drama, he saw not only her courage and tenacity, but also her gentle and tender side.

It's just that no one knows whether this she is 'Zhaojun' or just that 'her'. '

After the second act on the stage, he turned his head and asked his friend next to him in a low voice: "Which dancer is Zhaojun playing?"

"Song Ci. She is an excellent dancer..."

While speaking, she glanced at the brief introduction of the dancers: "Song Ci is the chief dancer of the China Opera and Dance Theater, and has appeared in "Confucius" and other plays."

He nodded and said nothing more.

Until the middle part of her own solo classical dance, he clearly saw the excellent dance skills of this dancer.

He even sighed, not to mention the friends around him, and she couldn't help but sigh: "I once imagined standing on the stage and completing a play by myself. This is probably the dream of every dancer? Who knows? ..."

She finally became an artist.

It's not that artists are not good, but it's just that I haven't imagined that I was admitted to a dance academy.But to really become such a dancer, especially if you can succeed overnight.

Mr. Quan put his elbows on the armrest and said appreciatively: "She should have been studying since she was a child. But you are also very good. Needless to say, I guess there are few people like her, right?"

"This is true."

"Don't belittle yourself."

"Thank you~"

He smiled and said nothing more.

If he had to use one word to evaluate the dance drama "Zhaojun Out of the Fortress" for the dancer who played Zhaojun, it would be: beautiful.

Two words: professional.

Three words: Chinese dance.

Four words: national style.

The 'image and temperament' of Chinese professional troupes are among the best.

This time it was still worthwhile.

However, compared to the tear-jerking "Orphan of Zhao", when I was moved by the heartfelt praise after watching this time, I felt more of that heavy feeling in my heart.

What this play wants to express is by no means love.

Moreover, he was very interested in the dancer who played Zhaojun.

Mr. Quan, who has always been chased by others, suddenly had the idea of ​​chasing stars today.

He and his friends left the auditorium one step earlier, just because he wanted to satisfy his own selfishness.

The two of them went backstage together through someone they met through a friend.

It was the first time he had seen the backstage of a dance drama, and it was as chaotic as the backstage of a concert.

Through the teacher he knew, he met the chief dancer who had just retreated backstage not long ago.

She was still wearing the costumes on the stage, and her strong makeup couldn't tell her appearance at all, because their makeup was very thick due to the lighting of the stage and the form of the dance performance.

His pale face was also scary, but he recognized Wang Zhaojun just by looking at his eyes because of the elegant temperament shown in his facial features and demeanor.

She seemed to agree to his request to take a photo together after revealing her origin.

Hearing from a friend that he wanted to take a photo, Song Ci looked up at him and gave him a polite smile.

Sure enough, the privileged class is everywhere~ I ran to the backstage to take pictures.

His friend is also a senior who graduated from Beiwu Zhenyaolun. Although she is not a dance major, it is no problem to ask for a photo.

Because he couldn't communicate with each other, he also nodded politely to her.

Today, I came out to watch a dance performance in a low-key manner!He also looked ordinary in what he was wearing.

No eyeliner, hairspray, or stylish clothes.

Mr. Quan Zhilong, with plain hair and flowing hair, is quite deceptive.

He handed his phone to his friend and asked her to take pictures.

During the group photo, he took off his hat in a gentlemanly manner, and fiddled with his smooth black hair twice.

He walked over with the hat behind his exceptionally honest hands in two steps, and stretched out one hand as a 'please' gesture.

Song Ci also smiled and walked over to bow his head to him.

The distance between the two was very polite, and he stood a little behind her shoulder with a smile.

Song Ci is very polite, just taking a photo is fine.

She doesn't have any extra thoughts about the person in the photo, and doesn't she know her?

But the gentleman he met just now and his sense of propriety made her more comfortable and looked good.

He also looks very good and well-behaved.

The group photo of the two was taken quickly, and then the three of them stood together and asked someone else to take a photo.

After the group photo here, the staff there started calling for them, the dancers, to take the stage again.

"I'm coming…"

Hearing this, Song Ci hurriedly said sorry to them and walked over quickly holding up her skirt.

Now that the photo was taken, the two of them didn't stay too long and left from the backstage. This friend took him out of the North Dance Theater familiarly.

It was late when he suggested, out of gentlemanly manners, to take her home.

The dance drama is quite long.

In the car, he still seemed to be joking and said: "Thank you today, watching the dance drama with me and helping me get the photo, shall we have a meal together next time?"

Then this friend said directly: "There is no need to eat, and I also went back to my alma mater. I haven't watched a dance drama for a long time, and the rewards are quite big."

Yep…

Neither of them had any other intentions, but it was still very happy to watch a show together.It's nice to be just friends.

Added Kakao and verbally agreed to go to the dance drama together next time, and sent her to the place where she lived, and Quan Zhilong left without even getting out of the car.

On the way back to the hotel, he took out his phone and looked at the photo with the Song Ci dancer.

From the auditorium, she looks very tall, but she is not very tall. Chinese dancers seem to have height requirements.

In the photo, she looked exactly like Wang Zhaojun, which reminded him of "Zhaojun's Outing".

I liked it and sent the photo with Song Ci to my trumpet, and also marked: Wang Zhaojun.

He carefully looked at this group photo for a long time, and before going to bed at night, he still thought about how she danced on the stage.

The red dress is flying when you get married~

really beautiful.

When I saw her in the background, the way she looked at her was also a very pure person.The temperament of a dancer is fully reflected in her!

Can't see the face under the heavy makeup, but still beautiful!

He never looks at people's faces first, he likes unique temperament.

I'm a little... heartbroken...

This kind of heartbeat may be a problem, and there are still a lot of health care products that I haven't finished, so it's okay to eat more at night, right?

The author has something to say: Preview of the next chapter: Watching 'Zhaojun' in Shanghai

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