Chapter 33

Front desk.

The lights are all out.

The venue calmed down in an instant, and then someone began to whisper, with excitement and expectation.

A beam of light hit the far left of the stage. I don't know when there stood a girl in a European medieval dance dress.

The whole audience is very, very quiet, and the needle can be heard. Everyone is looking forward to what will happen at the next moment.

The woman moves slowly, with simple dance steps, just like a beautiful and arrogant white swan.

The stage has been replaced with a carpet with black and white grids, like... a huge chessboard, and the woman's dance moves are all walking according to the grid.

At the other end of the stage, a man appeared, also a European medieval costume, far away from the woman in white, dancing some wild and unruly dance steps, and an ambiguous and dangerous subtle feeling began to appear on the stage.

The lights turned on one after another. Every time a lamp is lit, it is bound to illuminate a person. Gradually, two camps appear on the stage, women and men.

There is like a war between them, shuttling and spinning. Or rush forward fearlessly like a brave warrior, or besieged and bleakly step down, enrolling students, killing, and interpreting a gorgeous competition. Simple dance steps and position exchange give people a sense of endless change. The music is also seamless, and there is tension in the pleasure, which controls people's nerves.

Finally, someone off the stage whispered, "This is chess. Integrating dance into chess, beautiful and full of wisdom, I love this opening dance so much!"

There are people coming on the stage, there are people coming out, gorgeous costumes, ambiguous lights, and the whole opening dance is simply exciting.

In the end, there were only a few people left on the stage, and the victory or defeat was not separated. The whole stage fell into darkness in an instant.

The opening dance is over.

Everyone sighed.

The venue lit up again, and the host came to the stage, made a simple explanation of the whole dance, and praised it vigorously. This game is not over yet. Next, they will bring all kinds of more wonderful performances. The dancers just now are all the actors of this party. I don't know if everyone can recognize them in the next party.

In the future leaders' speeches, in everyone's quiet discussion, everyone is looking forward to the following performance, and the opening dance is very successful.

Backstage, Guo Mingming didn't know where he came out. He had exquisite makeup, but his hair was a little messy. Obviously, he was too busy. Beside him is Wang Lu. Wang Lu had a sexy dance tonight. Her clothes were fashionable and sexy, and the exposure was just right. It was thought-provoking, and the whole aura was like a big star. Qian Xiaoman, the host, also changed her clothes. The next dance has her part, which can be regarded as a supporting role of Wang Lu.

"Qian Mian, did you call me last night? Qian Xiaoman discussed something with me yesterday, but I didn't see it in time. What's the matter?"

Su Qianmian smiled. She is already very good-looking, but she is relatively low-key. At this time, she wears makeup, exquisite facial features, thin and pointed face, and a small dimple on her left face, with asymmetrical playfulness and sweetness, but with perseverance and ego that does not belong to the little girl.

"It's all right. Busy person, hurry up and go. As soon as you come, everything will come with you. Before Su Qianmian finished speaking, a primary school student hurried over and said something to Guo Mingming.

Guo Mingming was surprised and smiled helplessly at Su Qianmian's apology: "There is a big man coming. I have to go. I'm looking for the boss. Ah, by the way, the opening dance was very successful, with a strong reaction, shallow sleep, you can do it!"

Su Qianmian was not modest and gave Guo Mingming a bright smile.

Wang Xi looked at Su Qianmian's smile and was a little distracted: "Qianmian, you are so beautiful."

Su Qianmian said carelessly: "Hee hee, I just found out." She has always been not interested in words such as 'beautiful', and other people's comments have been received.

Guo Mingming left, but Wang Lu did not leave. She looked at Su Qianmian intriguingly.

"It's about to start. I don't know if you lose or I win. Humph, Su Qianmian, I'm looking forward to the result.

Su Qianmian sighed. She really didn't know how to respond to such an answer, so she had to obey Wang Lu: "Well, that's right."

Her weak tone angered Wang Lu, who was full of fighting**: "Do you think you can win with the piano made by Antonio? Don't be naive."

Wang Lu shook her head and left. After a few steps, he stopped and looked at Su Qianmian sideways: "I really doubt that you, a poor and sour ghost, can have Antonio's piano."

"Everyone is going to be on the stage. They are too nervous. They are angry when they speak. Don't be nervous. It's okay. Wang Xi said in front of the old peace: "I've also seen Qianmian's piano. It's really good, but it's a pity..." Before Wang Xi finished speaking, Su Qianmian had already interfaced.

"Unfortunately, there are not many people who understand it. There are not many people playing the violin in school, and even fewer people can recognize Mr. Antonio's work. Wang Lu, if you don't play the piano, how do you know that this is Mr. Antonio's piano? Su Qianmian opened the piano box and stared at Wang Lu.

Wang Lu looked at Su Qianmian's piano, and her expression remained unchanged. She sneered, "You care about me!" Then turn around and leave.

After a few steps, he found that Qian Xiaoman did not keep up. He couldn't help looking at Qian Xiaoman.

Qian Xiaoman looked at Su Qianmian's piano expression in disbelief. After Wang Lu called her, she came to her senses and hurried away.

Su Qianmian looked at Wang Lu and Qian Xiaoman, thoughtfully.

She didn't use the school's piano, but rented one from the Jiupai piano. The style is similar to her original one, but the quality is far worse.

Even in the backstage, Su Qianmian still heard the sensation of Wang Lu's performance. Wang Lu has always been very popular with the audience, with a hot figure, ambiguous eyes, and the wildness in her bones. No man doesn't like it. Women can't help cheering.

Su Qianmian knew that this was a party, not a concert, and a simple violin would never win the applause. To be honest, Su Qianmian is still a little worried and scared.

Su Qianmian sighed. Well, since Wang Lu's performance is not alone, there is no need for her to carry it by herself.

Her play was that after learning that her piano was deliberately damaged, she temporarily changed and was recognized by Guo Mingming. Since she can't win with beautiful music and techniques, she has to find another way out.

From music, stage, lighting and so on, a series of them were all designed by herself, and she had serious and in-depth communication with the lighting engineer in order to fully understand what she meant and achieve the effect she wanted.

I have to thank Guo Mingming for his strong support under great pressure. Guo Mingming is really a reliable young man who has devoted himself to art! At the end of the party, I invited her to eat Bobo Chicken.

Her program is called Angel Devil's Fighting Piano. The performers are her and Xun Hua.