bamboo drift beauty

Chapter 114 Fate: Zhu Sheng and Teacher Bai's Meeting of the Century

Mr. Ai Lian, who was deeply influenced by Zhang Daqian's Feitian paintings, created the light and elegant pas de deux "Flying Apsaras" in the image of a Dunhuang dancer, absorbing the figure, dance steps and long silk dance in traditional opera.

Bai Yanru was quite relieved, her eyes brightened.

"Chang'an is the starting point of the Silk Road, and Dunhuang Feitian is the crystallization of the civilization of the Silk Road. Therefore, at this opening ceremony, the keynote we want to present is the grandeur of the prosperous age, cultural confidence, and people's endless imagination of beauty. This is a bit difficult. .”

Although it is difficult, these dancers are all high-achieving students from various colleges and universities, the pillars of the song and dance theater, they have their own pride, and they are all high-spirited.

"The difficulty index of our gift will be raised to a higher level. Because our Duan Dao, if you don't make a move, it's enough. If you make a move, you must be a high-quality one. The group dance needs to hang the wire, and the lead dancer..." Bai Yanru paused, his expression was two points solemn, "It is more difficult to challenge. Therefore, we first practice the key decomposition movements of the colorful silk dance, including 'big wheel', 'lotus pot', 'big horoscope', 'small horoscope'."

The dancers, who were full of confidence just now, let out exclamations in unison.

Regardless of music or dance, there are some difficult syllables and movements that show off skills.

The key words that Bai Yanru mentioned are exactly Fei Tianwu's ostentatious moves.It is so difficult that even professionals feel their scalps go numb.Not to mention hanging Wia and Takegami Mai!
Next comes professional training in dance.

In Chang'an, Chunhe and Jingming in late March, it was still too cold to wear flying suits.So the training at the beginning was in the stadium.Everyone changed into long silk skirts first, and at a glance, the fragrant shoulders and waistlines lined up, and the fairy posture and appearance were so enchanting.

As the lead dancer, Zhu Sheng almost stood in the C position of the crowd.She is not tall among the dancers, so there is a depression in the middle of the line.

The music sounded, Bai Yanru explained the essentials, and all the dancers were ready to dance.

Suddenly, a female dancer stood up, pointed at Zhu Sheng and asked, "Director, why is she in the center? The position of lead dancer must be based on its own ability."

Duan Yiheng is actually filming some behind-the-scenes with the team, with multiple angles and all-round angles, so that he can perform perfectly during the official dance performance.I never thought anyone would find fault with it, but it was the one with the most background, the "little princess" in the courtyard of the Imperial Capital——Lan Fei, who was extremely talented in dancing.

Li Xiao was still learning how to use the mirror with Duan Yiheng, and he also saw Lan Fei.Frowning, there will be a good show next, and someone will probably be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

In the imperial capital, rumors circulated that the children of the imperial capital courtyard supported half of the entertainment industry.Groups of writers, screenwriters, directors and even movie stars came out from here.The aunt of the little princess is such an existence.So it's understandable that her eyes are higher than the top.

What Bai Yanru wanted to say was stopped by Duan Yiheng. "Zhu Sheng, what do you think?"

Zhu Sheng frowned, it really didn't matter to her which coordinate she was at.She originally belonged to Takegami Mai, no matter what, she was always the focus of attention. "Wherever you stand doesn't interfere with the rehearsal, I'm fine."

But Lan Fei persisted, "Are you timid? You also know that Germany is not worthy!"

Duan Yiheng nodded, "You're right, each lead dancer depends on his or her own ability, you can compare yourself. If you lose, apologize to lead dancer Zhu Sheng; if you win, you lead the dance on the ground."

Lan Fei was overjoyed, as if all the happiness in life was at this moment, and today was the time for her to dance.

The music plays, and the other dancers stand back to watch the battle.

Lan Fei and Zhu Sheng performed at the same time.

Lan Fei's dancing skills are by no means easy, the long silk flutters up and down, unpredictable, quite ethereal.

On the other hand, Zhu Sheng can see that she sometimes pours down, sometimes twists and turns, and sometimes dances her waist, body, hands, and wrists in a serpentine shape. The soft and powerful limbs endow the long silk dance with a unique ethereal beauty, just like the murals in Mogao Grottoes Fly into the world.

Zhu Sheng's lively eyes vividly reproduced the charm of the Feitian mural.Resembling joy and hope, the colored silk forms a light, ethereal, and swirling purple fairyland with the momentum of a rainbow running through the sky, and makes the image of the goddess Xiangyin unique.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zhu Sheng.

Lan Fei noticed this strangeness, and the more she jumped, the more confident she became. It was only when she caught a glimpse of Zhu Sheng's figure that she noticed the gap.

Taking a breath, she stopped slowly, her eyes flickered, and she didn't say a word.

Duan Yiheng threw down a sentence, "Don't you remember what you said? I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

Lan Fei muttered, "You danced well, continue to lead the dance."

"Then go on."

Zhu Sheng was calm, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

Today I just practiced the movements and the overall dance series, I didn't go to Wia.Even so, after a few hours of practice, the venue was still flooded.

The organizer provided working meals for everyone, but many people still went out to eat, and the evening was free time, which could just relieve the nervous nerves.

When Zhu Sheng saw Bai Yanru with his own eyes, he always felt cordial.I had her guidance before, and now I can thank her.

But her desire to treat Bai Yanru to a light meal was killed by Li Xiao in the cradle.

"Someone among the dancers is targeting you. You should not get too close to Mr. Bai. Thank you on WeChat. After the opening ceremony is over, you can chat to express your affection."

"Oh, I see." Zhu Sheng muffled in response, concentrating on eating lunch for work.

Unexpectedly, Teacher Bai also sat down opposite her and Li Xiao with a work meal.

"Do you mind if I sit here?" Bai Yanru's voice was very kind and gentle.

For some reason, Zhu Sheng seemed to meet a teacher who came to visit her home, nervous, excited, and eager to express herself. "Of course I don't mind. Teacher Bai, please sit down."

"Last time, classmate Li went to see me in the capital, and I thought about it. It's a pity, did you come? I didn't expect it, we met so soon." Bai Yanru didn't seem to be interested in food, and looked at Zhu Sheng as if she had a lot to say of.

"We will meet again if we are destined. This is the fate between Mr. Bai and Shengsheng." Li Xiao answered.

"What a fate!" Bai Yanru's eyes were bright, "Your Flying is very well practiced, and it has a kind of balance and agility. You must practice a lot at home."

Since receiving the invitation from the organizer, Zhu Sheng has been practicing bamboo drifting at home. Practice makes perfect, and God rewards hard work. "To tell the truth from Teacher Bai, I usually practice on bamboo, and it will be very easy when I return to flat ground."

This is a very high class Versailles.

People who have practiced with sandbags all year round will burst out with unprecedented potential once they travel lightly.

"When did you start practicing on bamboo? You have suffered a lot, right?" Bai Yanru sniffed. As a dancer, she knows the hardships behind it better than anyone else.

"Seven years old. I don't remember how many times I fell, but I only remember the joy of standing on the bamboo as if walking on the ground." Zhu Sheng selectively forgot, and said everything to the good.

(End of this chapter)