Two slow-moving people fall in love

Ye Yunyi was sitting in the first row of the theater auditorium - the sound equipment of Beicheng Dance Theater was very good, but it was still too noisy for the audience in the front row.

In the brief darkness after the host intervened, his cell phone turned on, and it was his mother who asked him what time to go back.

He flipped through the program list, and replied in a melodious ancient rhyme: [There are two more programs, you can eat first, don't wait for me. 】

Mother Ye nodded to the cartoon bunny: [The party is so beautiful, you should watch it carefully, when you come back, Aunt Lan will make fried rice noodles for you! 】

Huang Yuxiu came out of the North City Dance Academy when she was young, but unfortunately she didn't have so much time to dance after marrying into the Ye family, so she could only tell her son about the glory of her alma mater to remember her student days.Ye Yunyi came today to make a donation in the name of an alumnus on her behalf. It coincided with the New Year's party of the Dance Academy. The school invited him first, and his mother told him later, so he could only stay and watch.

It's a pity that his artistic nerves were not very developed since he was a child. Even though he has been influenced a lot by his mother, facing the professional students performing on stage, he can only appreciate the artistic conception, admire the beauty of the dance, and say a little more, so he can't squeeze. What's the word.

The first act of the small dance drama had just ended, and the light of the mobile phone seemed a bit abrupt in the dark, Ye Yunyi responded quickly, put away the mobile phone and turned her gaze to the stage.

A little human voice in the audience disappeared together with the aftertaste of the accompaniment, and the curtain was slowly opened in the settled silence, and a beam of light illuminated the people in the corner.

The man lowered his head slightly, covered his face with a half-open folding fan, tapped his toes, and stood sideways in the circular beam of light, like a bamboo tree standing without wind.

For no reason, Ye Yunyi's brows twitched, her eyes became focused, and she subconsciously sat up straight.

The sound of the pipa sounded at this time, like jade beads walking on a plate, knocking out a winding road on the stage.

The person stepped on the beat, slowly changed the original angle with the dance steps, and finally faced the auditorium, and was frozen in the center of the stage.

The sound of the pipa gradually slowed down, and his hand gradually moved down, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes with slanted eyes.

Some girls exclaimed and murmured in the crowd, while the people on the stage were completely immersed in their own world, just casually sending a timid glance to the audience.

Perhaps it was because the hazy mist rising on the stage was just right, his eyes looked watery, and it was obviously just a vain look, but it made the heart of the person facing him tremble, seeing all the shyness and anxiety in the heart of a newly married girl .

Immediately after the sound of the zither sounded, he put away his folding fan, and only then did he reveal his delicately made-up face, with a smile on his lips, dancing lightly to the brisk melody.

But Ye Yunyi couldn't see it anymore - he seemed to have experienced a dream, and at this moment he was awakened by the sound of the piano, and his own violent heartbeat was all around his ears.

He flipped through the playlist at hand and found the penultimate one in order.

Small dance drama "New Peach"

Act One Yaoyao (Yang Yin, Li Guo, etc.)

Scene [-] Burning (Solo: Han Xuan)

……

Han Xuan.

Ye Yunyi read it silently, and motioned to the assistant beside him to buy him a bouquet of flowers: "When the curtain calls, find someone to give it to this child."

The assistant got up and was about to go out, but he stopped him again, "That's right." He glanced at the people on the stage again, turned his head and smiled at the assistant, "By the way, help me find his information."

After the party, Ye Yunyi was invited to take a photo with the actors. He was let into the crowd by several school leaders, and saw a girl running up to the stage with a blushing face, and handed the flowers in her arms to Han Xuan.Han Xuan took the small bunch of flowers, smelled them carefully, and said to her with a smile, "It's very fragrant, thank you."

The girl's face turned red almost immediately, she said thank you and ran off the stage.Ye Yunyi looked at his smiling side face, and couldn't help but wonder if he had seriously praised the flowers that she entrusted someone to give him just now.

if so……

The photographer shouted one, two, three, and he turned his gaze to the camera, showing a sincere smile.

If so, that's great.

Assistant Zhao Yiming asked him on the way: "Mr. Ye, I have sorted out the basic information of that kid tonight—Han Xuan—and some performance videos have been sent to your email. I have also sorted out the paper version. , need to give you now?

Ye Yunyi felt a little funny: "Don't be so serious, this is something other than work... Where is it?"

Zhao Yiming's tone became a little more relaxed. Taking advantage of the red light, he took a folder from the co-pilot and handed it over, and turned on the reading light: "Take a look."

It contains Han Xuan's personal information and some daily life preferences.Ye Yunyi took a rough look, and finally closed the folder, without saying a word, she turned her head and looked out the window.

Zhao Yiming has been with him for more than six years, and the tacit understanding has been cultivated long ago. In addition, he also sighed when he sorted out these materials, so he understands his silence at this time.

Han Xuan didn't know whether to say it was unfortunate or lucky: he grew up in a welfare institution in Jiangxia City, a second-tier city in the south. It was a newly built welfare institution at the time, and the government paid full attention to it. The facilities were better than other local welfare institutions. But because Han Xuan was learning to dance, he went to the north alone at the age of eleven or twelve. He had no one to rely on. It took nearly ten years of hard work to achieve today's results after competing with peers. Needless to say, this process must have been more bitter than sweet.

So it's no wonder that Ye Yunyi fell into silence after reading it.

As soon as Ye Yunyi entered the house that night, Mother Ye greeted her immediately, and said with a smile, "The rice is all hot, so you can eat it now."

Ye Yunyi washed her hands and sat down at the dining table, holding a glass of water to drink slowly.

Huang Yuxiu was a little anxious: "Hey, you child!"

Only then did Ye Yunyi put down the cup, and took the brown paper bag from the side: "Yiming has taken photos, recorded videos, and even engraved a disc, all of which are here."

Huang Yuxiu took it over, flipped through the photos one by one, and muttered: "I've seen it today, many people watch the evening performances of the dance hall every year." Her tone was full of pride: "I was I also heard from Ah Zhong that there are live broadcasts on the Internet now!"

Ye Yunyi nodded, and replied from the bottom of her heart: "It's really beautiful."

Huang Yuxiu: "I asked you to go there for one night, isn't it worth it?"

"No loss."

Ye Yunyi thought of that look that seemed to be filled with water vapor.

A glimpse, love at first sight.He thought, tonight is considered to know.

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really short