Rebirth of the famous family in the entertainment industry

Chapter 474 Thrilling (4)
Qingluo and Yurong's wide-sleeved long skirts are the same color, only Qingluo's skirt is longer, more elegant, slightly curly, spinning and dancing like flowing clouds, with gold hairpins on their heads, while Yurong is inlaid with precious stones and silver. hairpin.

The skirts of the other four beauties are light blue, which are also soft and elegant, but they are also slightly inferior.

Priorities are clear.

This scene is long and involves a lot of things. Its development is divided into three parts: meeting the monarch, climax dancing, and awarding rewards.

Zhuo Hang personally checked all the sets, and first told Xu Yao about the play.

The dance instructor of the crew explained the precautions to Cheng Siqi and other six people.

"According to what I said at the beginning, the two of you will come on stage first," the dance teacher pointed to the two supporting dancers next to you, "then you two", and then pointed to the other two supporting dancers, "The four of you will be successful!" Two rows, spread out," looking at Liu Ziqiong, "Next is you, remember to wink at King Jiang, be affectionate, don't be too unrestrained," and finally look at Cheng Siqi, "Siqi, you are the last one to appear on stage, remember to be with Jiang Wang too." Wang's eyes interacted with each other, but it should be more natural and playful, you don't understand feelings yet, looking at him should be ignorant and curious, bold and straightforward, understand?"

"Understood." Cheng Siqi nodded and smiled.

"Well," the dance teacher continued, "there are still flowers. You four of you holding the vase must hold it steady. Don't shake the bottle in your hands, and don't worry too much. The main thing is to dance properly. The flower appears at the end, bend down and look up to see King Jiang, you can take it down, you don’t have to hold it all the time, you’ll be exhausted.”

"I know." Cheng Siqi couldn't help smiling.

In the choreographed dance, the four supporting dancers will come on stage holding a white porcelain long-necked bottle with blue flower branches in it, and she will come on stage with a white crabapple in her mouth, let go of it after the opening, and turn around to dance.

"Well, just keep these in mind," the dance teacher smiled, "It's basically impossible to follow Director Zhuo's progress, but you have to dance well and strive for perfection."

"Understood." The six people responded in unison, and the assistant director over there had already shouted: "The actors are in place."

Cheng Siqi and the others were not included in the painting for the time being, and they stood out of the camera in order.

Four supporting dancers, Liu Ziqiong, followed by Cheng Siqi.

The camera stands on one side, giving a panoramic view of the hall. According to the chronological framework, high tables and benches have not yet appeared in Qingqiu.

Xu Yao had the highest seat, followed by Tang Yun, who was in the main seat of the main hall.

In the lower two rows, on the left sat Feng Wu, Prime Minister of the Wei State, and several envoys, accompanied by Jiang Guo's civil servants, and on the right sat Jiang Guo's important ministers, all with dignified expressions, and several of them were quite famous in the circle.

After an "action" --

The musicians in the corner of the hall concentrated their attention, lowered their heads and played lightly, the sound of the silk and bamboo orchestra rose up, the first sound was extremely soft, but very provocative and melodious, and the whole hall suddenly became quiet.

Time goes back quickly, and we are in such a troubled and ancient world.

Feng Wu and Jiang Wangyan had already had a good time talking about wine. At this moment, Bei Nan was slightly drunk, and looked away from Xu Yao who was resting. He put down the wine bottle in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, and walked towards the entrance of the main hall. Raise your hand, "pa, pa, pa" slowly and vigorously, and clap your hands three times.

The music suddenly became louder, and four beauties in long skirts walked in gracefully.

Jiang Wangyan looked at it with pursed lips and narrowed his eyes.

Jiang Guo's national style is open, and the women are so bold and heroic. Taking Zhao Huayang as a model, such a daughter's family with a light gauze skirt really made Jiang Wang's eyes shine, especially, all the tenderness.

Four people point to the white porcelain long-necked bottle, the porcelain is delicate and translucent, with a white streamer, and the flower branches tremble with the dance steps, making it look more romantic and elegant.

The four of them gather together like flowers from time to time, their raised smiling faces are exquisite and fair, their slender necks are elegant and delicate, and sometimes they spread out and stretch, their skirts float like clouds, and their slender waists are graceful and graceful like willows, which is extremely moving.

The main hall was silent, and everyone watched it very interestingly. A few Jiang Guo generals looked straight at them.

The music is melodious.

The four of them dispersed again, and outside the door, Yu Rongman in a blue dress stepped in.

Not holding a vase, but dragging his wide sleeves, floating lightly, like a fairy, quickly passing through the space reserved by the four of them to the front, looking at Jiang Wang a few meters away, his eyes slightly hooked, as if smiling angrily, wanting to Refusing to welcome back, turned around, and merged into the four dancers.

The five of them retreated in unison, as if inviting.

Prime Minister Feng Wu, who was watching from the side, changed his face slightly, and instead of looking outside the hall, he lowered his head and drank slowly.

Green radish enters lightly.

Unlike the previous charming dancers, she had an innocent and innocent smile, and her graceful steps swirled in, making people dazzled. Every time she looked back, she gave people a glimpse of surprise, but she couldn't see her face clearly.

She spun and danced in front of King Jiang as if there was no one else around, and the five people passing by suddenly became a foil.

Bowing down and saluting, the wide-sleeved long dress really seemed to have turned into water. Her slender and fair neck had a jade-like luster, and her slender waist moved weakly and bonelessly. With two delicate red lips, the lips are slightly pursed, and the petals at the corners of the lips are as white as snow.

She didn't speak, she bent her eyes and smiled boldly and frankly, her eyes were black and bright, as if all the stars in the sky had fallen into a clear spring, making people slightly dizzy.

Her beauty, born with natural and pungent magic, is very attractive.

Jiang Wang's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, looking at her, leaning forward slightly, rubbing his chin with his fingertips, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing interest and aggression suddenly.

In his peripheral vision, Feng Wu was still drinking, in his eyes, the green radish had already turned away, the white petals were floating in the palace, her giggling like silver bells merged into the quicker and lighter music.

The entire hall is like a place where she plays wantonly. She dances only because of her interest, not to invite favors and seduce men.

Every time I look back, the natural cuteness is hidden in the corners of the eyes and brows, which is fatal.

Cheng Siqi has a solid foundation in dancing, and the dance teacher arranged this dance for her. It is not difficult for her.

(End of this chapter)