Learning God, he is delaying my exam again

Chapter 284 It's not so beautiful, it's absolutely perfect

Nearly 10 minutes later, just as Huayang finished putting on makeup, Luo Wei ran over with a set of pure white dance clothes, and said with an expression of "how can I be so smart":
"Yangyang, time is urgent. To be on the safe side, why don't you just dance the dance in high school? Get familiar with it. I just found a set of clothes that are almost the same as your high school one. Do you think it will work?"

Hua Yang nodded and said, "Yes."

"Do you have the accompaniment?"

"I have it in my phone."

"That would be the best." Luo Wei said with a smile, "It's a new trick, and it's eaten all over the world. Anyway, not many of the audience below are Langao's, and they haven't seen it."

Hua Yang thinks this is really a good idea, after all, she hasn't practiced dancing for a long time, and she is indeed the most familiar with that dance.

"What a clever little guy." Hua Yang stretched out his hand to give Luo Wei a thumbs up.

She reached out to take the clothes in Luo Wei's hands and put them on, and the size was just right.

Standing in front of the mirror, Hua Yang stared blankly at himself who was fully dressed, he really felt like he was dreaming of going back to high school.

Unfortunately, I can't go back.

"Yang Yang." Luo Wei called her from the side, "You are the first to appear on stage, it's too late for rehearsal, can you get familiar with the moves backstage?"

Hua Yang nodded and comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry, I am very familiar with this dance, and I can't make mistakes."

"That's fine, that's fine."

Having said that, but just to be on the safe side, Hua Yang still found a corner where no one was around, and performed this dance by himself.

Sure enough, because I have skipped so many times before, my body already has muscle memory, so I don't need to review at all.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the welcome party started on time. Hua Yang was the first to appear on the stage. When she walked onto the stage slowly with her skirt in her hand, a beam of chasing light lit up on the dark stage, covering her whole.

There was a sudden whisper from below:
"Hey? Didn't the program list say hip-hop solo? Wear this suit to dance hip-hop?"

"Hip-hop dancing, I didn't see the people. I heard that the original performer was sent to the hospital. This is a temporary rescue."

"This is the freshman named Huayang, right? I thought she was pretty on the first day of school, but looking at her now, she's absolutely perfect."

……

The soothing accompaniment sounded, conveying sad emotions. Hua Yang was dressed in pure white clothing, dancing under the light, like a fragile and imprisoned butterfly, flapping its wings weakly.

I didn't feel it when I was rehearsing just now, but now on the stage, Hua Yang, who was immersed in emotions, clearly felt the difference from that time in high school.

That time, she was confident and excited, even if it was a sad song, she danced it into a battle song.

But this time, it was desperate and desolate. Her every move, every move, every bow, revealed a suffocating sadness, like a butterfly with broken wings, making its final struggle.

But in just a few minutes, the audience off the stage were completely immersed in this atmosphere.

At the end of the show, the stage was quiet for several seconds before applause and screams erupted tacitly.

Luo Wei, who was sitting in the corner, was completely stunned. A friend beside her patted her arm and asked speechlessly, "Didn't you say you've seen it? Why do you act like you haven't seen the world?"

"I've seen it..." Luo Wei shook her head and exclaimed, "It's so amazing, one dance has two completely different feelings."

(End of this chapter)