When the iceberg is sweetened by me

Chapter 239 My Little Pride

Beiyan exhaled, first nodded at him, and then said: "Teacher, when I was an orphan, I lived in the mountains all the time, and I had zero knowledge of English. This time I wanted to learn Tian Ji's horse racing. I didn't want to be nervous for a while. Experience It's too little, it's embarrassing..."

"After watching the performances of other students, I knew that I was not capable enough. I thought this might be my first and last time to perform on a big stage. The days I spent with you..."

"I want to sing a song to express my feelings. Can the teacher give me this chance?"

Her words were astonishing, and the three men in the audience smiled gratifiedly.

Jing Rong also showed joy, thinking that this girl is not only special in appearance, but also interesting.

She kept saying that she was nervous, but she was the first one who dared to say that.

"can."

Bei Yan took another deep breath and said, "I want two stools, can I?"

Then the staff moved two of them to her very cooperatively, and she asked someone to superimpose the two together.

She carefully lifted the clothes and stepped on them.

What is she doing?
All eyes were on her.

I saw Bei Yan turned around carefully, avoiding the students and instructors, and looked at the place where Meng Zixian and the others were.

But because she was standing too high and the light in front of her eyes was too bright, her eyes were all white and she couldn't see anything...

There was no accompaniment in the entire space, nor any sound.

At this time, she put the microphone at a distance of more than 30 centimeters from her mouth, and said, "I sang this song while standing on the mountain..."

Her sweet words were passed into the microphone from a distance, and there was an ethereal feeling.

When she was training in the company before, the teacher taught her the skills of singing various songs and the characteristics of various microphones.

This is where the child is witty, and she just wants to try the microphone.

After confirming that she was satisfied, she closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and sang that sentence directly from the high-pitched area with her extremely clean voice——

When peach blossoms come, you will be red, when apricot blossoms come, you will be white
I'm looking for you when I'm climbing mountains and ridges

This time, it was no longer the same as the previous English song, she spoke crisply.

Even because of the high standing, there was an inexplicable feeling of chills on the back and goosebumps all over the body.

Everyone who sang, including the staff, was stunned.

Some good voices are sometimes covered by the accompaniment. Without the accompaniment, the voice resounds in the echoing hall, so penetrating...

She sang this song just because she felt like herself.

When she went down the mountain in late autumn, there were no peach blossoms at that time, but she saw red maple leaves.

She got lost and did climb a mountain.

After walking like this, the red maple leaves disappeared, the snow fell, and the earth became a vast expanse of white, like the whiteness of apricot blossoms.

She walked through many places in this way, worn out two pairs of shoes, and met Mencius Xian.

Bei Yan knew that the direction she was facing was envied by Mencius.

When her feet were worn out on the road, she was also confused, wondering if it was meaningful to find a man named Meng Zixian.

Now that she got to know him and gradually got to know him, she felt that all the grievances were worth it.

This is the folk song "Peach Blossom Red Apricot Blossom White" from the place she came from, which is also very popular in China.

It tells the story of a woman who crossed mountains and mountains to meet her sweetheart, and saw all the flowers bloom and fall along the way.

Those bands, how could they not know such a song, when she was about to continue singing, someone still accompanied her.

Those people followed the speed of her singing and joined the music.

But after she sang a few more lines, she suddenly stopped singing. Instead, she quickly jumped off the chair and danced to the beat of the music while the bewildered bands hadn't stopped.

She never looked like a girl just because she didn't have hair.

Her figure is an out-and-out woman.

At this time, Bei Yan showed her dancing talent and feeling ability that shocked those professional artists.

She actually combined the movements taught to her by the teacher in the chaotic era with the dance she performed in the temple before, and she could still step on the beat of the music.

All the lights dimmed at this moment, leaving only a beam of pure white light chasing Bei Yan.

It is no accident that she is so stunning.

The people around her were only interested in her medical skills, and not many people asked her what she would do besides studying medicine.

Since she was five or six years old, she began to learn the dance for praying for blessings, because the Zen master has many lay disciples, which is what ordinary people call a wide network.

There are many artists who have guided her when she practiced in the mountains. She doesn't know how many dances she has danced. She only knows that she has been performing in temples for 14 years.

She is not as difficult as a backflip, but she has successfully dismounted by herself relying on the flexibility of her body, so she can do a beautiful big jump.

She doesn't make very sexy movements like other young ladies, but after she understands what a dance expresses, she can produce that kind of emotion in her heart and show it on her expression...

She has never learned choreography, but with the accompaniment given to her by the band and her own mind, she combined the movements that her body can instinctively express into a dance.

Dance, at first, had no standard movements, but a beautiful expression of body language.

She now articulates this point perfectly.

There was no smile on her expression, but those eyes, slightly frowning eyebrows, and tightly pursed lips interpreted a suppressed and irrepressible emotion.

Mencius looked enviously at this irresistible kid, his eyes sparkled and his smile was dazzling.

Someone got goosebumps.

There was no script, no one arranged, a child gave them such a big surprise, the director backstage was so excited, and even urged the band to play more affectionately.

finally……

In the silence of the audience, Bei Yan put her hands together to end the dance she made up indiscriminately but jumped into people's hearts.

Ci Xin, who was watching from the background, quickly wrapped her hands around the rosary, revealing her agitated heart.

Others may wonder how she ended up with such an action, but she knew that every time Yan'er used to dance a blessing dance, it would end like that.

Putting your hands together means expressing gratitude in Buddhism.

If applause could be compared to thunder, it would be now.

"My little pride."

Mencius looked enviously at the sparkling little friend and sighed without hesitation.

"Fart, it's mine." Luo Gucheng very rudely broke his peaceful appearance.

Mu Jinhan raised his arms to wrap around the two of them, "Don't get too excited, let's see what Jing Rong has to say."

But this time, before it was Jing Rong's turn to speak, Mo Yan took the lead and said, "Student Shang Beiyan!"

Bei Yan, who was still not at peace in her heart, was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Mo Tong with big eyes, "Brother Mo ... hello, Teacher Mo."

She almost slipped her tongue.

(End of this chapter)