Chapter 277 You give me courage
"Gu Lu? Why don't you go in?" Zhang Liru, the president of Shuren Literary Society, saw King Gulu at the door of the small auditorium.
"It's not good for me to go in." Gu Lu sat on the edge of the flower bed. Apart from being a little hot, there were many mosquitoes, and the tiles were too hard, everything was fine.
Zhang Liru said half-jokingly, "It doesn't matter what your status is. If you go in, even if you want to sit in a row with the principal, it will be fine."
"Low-key and low-key." Gu Lu Waving his hand, "But now it's Shuren Literature Club's performance time. I'm here just to confirm the gathering time."
During the performance time of the literary club, Zhang Liru suddenly realized that Gu Lu, the big sign boy of No. 8 Middle School, entered the small auditorium. It can be expected that the attention of school leaders and education department leaders will definitely turn to Gu Lu.
Then they have worked so hard to practice the stage play for most of the semester during the break, wouldn’t it be in vain?
Why didn’t I think of this? Zhang Liru thought, she is both the president and a girl, but in the end, she was not as careful as the other party.
"The performance lasted for more than an hour..." Zhang Liru's implication was that she was waiting for the effort.
"I will go to the social office to review the manuscript later. When you finish, we will gather in the corridor." Gu Lu said.
"Okay, no problem." Zhang Liru said, "Being the president is very tiring, but you should pay attention to your health. The dark circles under your eyes are too thick."
Indeed, Gu Lu seems to have lost his three souls and seven souls at the moment. A look of exhaustion.
“It will be fine just waiting for the publication company to expand its recruitment.” Gu Lu said, in comparison, the right-hand man should be more tired.
After confirming the time and place, Gu Lu left and walked to the school library.
Once "Youth" comes out, there is no need to hide who founded the publication.
It is currently between the first and second classes in the afternoon, and many students from No. 8 Middle School are watching.
No one came to say hello to Gu Lu, just like a little raccoon in an animal park, watching the excitement. When the rightful master came, he dispersed in a hurry.
A unique way of watching, rarely seen in other places except schools.
What is tiredness? Yesterday, I stayed up late to read submissions until 1:30 in the morning. Gu Lu's efficiency was too low.
"Huh? Tangyuan sent me a message yesterday." Gu Lu was busy reviewing the manuscript and didn't see much of it.
[Li Guyuan: Zhulu, you said yesterday that the review was very slow. I thought about it, it should be due to the lack of a standard. For this article, "Water Monster" written by Gang Shi Zhang Hong can be used as a basic comparison. I personally think that our school magazine should look at three aspects: writing, content, and interest. Zhang Hong's article has a passing score of six points (on a ten-point scale) in three dimensions. If you score more than 15 points, you can pass the preliminary screening. ]
Sent a method, Gu Lu took a look. This is not enough to solve the problem of his slow efficiency.
Because three-dimensional scoring is required, you must read the article completely. However, the scoring formula can be used to learn from members who will be recruited in the future.
"Methodology's glutinous rice balls." Gu Lu discovered very early on that Li Guyuan was extremely good at summarizing techniques, even including crossing the road. From the school to the grocery store, there is a section of road fifty meters with two traffic lights. Li Guyuan discovered that if he walked four seconds after the first green light, he could pass the second one very smoothly according to his own walking rhythm.
"For my second video, do you want to interview Li Guyuan?" Gu Lu thought, he has the ability, and "Tangyuan's writing level is really second-to-none for his age group."
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On the other side, Qi’s mother was encouraging her daughter.
She said, "As long as you perform at your usual level, we will have a great chance of winning today."
"Yeah." Qi Caiwei nodded.
“Think about your childhood wishes and never forget your original intention.” Qi’s mother said, and her daughter still nodded.
Qi's mother looked at her daughter, who was slim and in excellent shape, and said with a smile: "This Xiaying gauze skirt is based on my mother's skirt back then."
"Go ahead and put it on." Qi The mother gives it to her daughter.
The latter walked to the changing room very obediently. The Youth Rising Stars Dance Conference was still very formal. Therefore, the basic configuration of the players is complete.
Xia Ying gauze skirt comes from Dream of Red Mansions. When dancing gracefully, the skirt is flying. Looking from a distance, it looks like a web of red smoke.
Qi Caiwei came out dressed, as if she was covered with colorful clouds, and her every move was very beautiful.
Looking at my daughter, it's like seeing my former self. So beautiful, so brilliant.
"The dance "Teng Yun" was my mother's signature dance back then, and it was performed on the stage today." Qi's mother said, "Mom is proud of you."
Qi Caiwei said nothing.
This made Qi's mother feel a little bit inappropriate, because in the past, her daughter would definitely reply, "I will never let my mother down."
Deliberately not saying what her mother wanted to hear.
Qi Caiwei clearly felt that her heartbeat was accelerating, as if it was about to jump out of her throat, but she quickly adjusted herself. Today I want to do something bigger, now it’s just a small test.
The dance skirt is very beautiful, but when Qi Caiwei wears it, it seems like layers of white bandages, wrapping her like a mummy from which she cannot break free.
"Mom, are you particularly expecting me to win first place tonight?" Qi Caiwei asked, looking up. She could clearly see the lines on her mother's face that had been dried by time. I look a lot like my mother, and everyone I know has said so since I was a child.
"Winning the first place will be very helpful for your future development." Qi's mother said, "Of course I look forward to you taking back the championship for my mother."
Using two special words. Express your feelings.
Okay, then I will let you down, mom, when you are happiest! Qi Caiwei made a decision in her heart.
A dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, but it is very scary for an honest person to be in a hurry. Similarly, Qi Caiwei, a good boy who has never had any independent thoughts since childhood. The first struggle for autonomous consciousness must be extreme.
The makeup and clothing are all arranged, and the time is almost up.
The Rising Star Dance Conference has begun.
The audience and judges came in. There were many spectators and the judges were professional.
The equipment of the venue is also good.
At this moment, there is quite a lot of drama outside the venue.
“As soon as CC is in its exciting period, we will dance.” Gu Lu prepared a big cheering banner.
“If you want to say that you are awesome, Brother Zhulun, I will convince you that he actually allowed our club to all take leave of absence and leave the school after performing in the small auditorium.”
“Last time, Diga’s glory It went out. I asked for leave to support Tiga, but the teacher refused me directly. "
"Hahaha, this is my first time watching a dance competition. Brother Zhulu, this is my first time for you, you have to be responsible for me."
There are twelve core members of Shuren Literature Club, all of them They were all pulled over by Gu Lu.
These twelve people agreed to come and support Qi Caiwei. Some people do it just for fun, some people want to see how they dance, and some people really mean it.
Although Qi Caiwei let them practice in vain for a while, she was very responsible during the handover. In addition, Qi Caiwei is beautiful and has a cheerful and soft personality.
“Don’t worry, I will swing it loudly.” The tall Xiao Ai said, “Today’s performance in the small auditorium was so successful, and it was also blessed by the red button.”
"It's also strange. Caiwei has been in our literary club for one semester, and I have never heard her talk about dancing."
"She seems to be good at dancing. She is a dance student."
President Zhang Liru took control of the venue, "Okay, Director Hu told us, we must listen to Gu Lu when we go out, don't forget."
A group of people walked toward the venue in a mighty manner, and there were people at the door. Red Bull.
Oh, no, it’s a scalper. The main reason is that this cow is wearing a bright red vest, which is too conspicuous.
"Little students, do you want tickets? I have cheap tickets here." Red Bull said mysteriously, "Looking at you are all students, you are not much older than my daughter."
"Being an uncle is cheaper for you. Yes, the tickets for the fifth row of seats are only 120 yuan each." Red Bull called himself uncle within two sentences.
"Is the fifth row good? Not as good as the first few rows?" Xiao Ai asked. He was much taller than the Red Bull in front of him.
“Is this your first time watching the Rising Star Dance Competition?” Red Bull said, “There are tickets in the first few rows for the preliminaries and semi-finals. This is the finals, so the fifth row is the front of the ticket sales. The first four The rows are all invited guests.”
“Those tickets are impossible to buy,” Red Bull said. “My fifth row is equivalent to the first row of the audience.”
As soon as these words came out, the students in the literary club looked down at the tickets in their hands.
There are two types of 12 people, six in the third row and six in the fourth row.
“But we all have tickets in the third and fourth rows!” Xiao Ai opened her mouth and said.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Red Bull didn't believe it.
Then Red Bull saw front row tickets that were not for sale. It was really different.
The tickets on sale are overall blue, while the tickets in the hands of everyone are goose egg yolk in color.
At this moment, Zhang Liru and others once again felt the gold content of the two words Gu Lu.
I got the tickets from Vice Chairman Shen Tiemei, whom I met when they adapted "The Little Prince" as a children's drama.
As mentioned before, the little prince completely changed Gu Lu's current situation, including his connections.
Before "Young China", Shen Tiemei was also happy to give a favor to a talented writer, not to mention that the request for votes happened after "Young China". Dancers are also under the jurisdiction of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, so it is easier for Vice Chairman Shen to get tickets.
The little prince changed Gu Lu, and Young China said that Gu Lu's status in the literary world was divided into two stages.
Find your seat and sit down.
The surrounding audience is generally in their thirties and above. Gu Lu and his group are special.
There are four contestants who entered the finals, and Qi Caiwei is the youngest among them.
The registration range for new stars is 13-18 years old. Except for Qi Caiwei, the three people are all 17 or 18 years old.
The reason why the threshold for dance competitions is high is that age, gender, and dance type groups have been eliminated and integrated into one. Can you imagine a competition between ballet and folk dance?
A little subjective evaluation from the judges and stage performance. The dance type of the first person on stage is folk dance, an improved dance of Tujia people. As an aside, the Tujia people are the most numerous ethnic minority in the foggy city.
There is really a threshold for appreciating dance.
No one could appreciate the first one.
Since he can enter the finals, he must have a reason. With this kind of thinking in mind, Gu Lu forced himself not to lose his mind.
I can see some clues. Although the dancers jump around as if they are masters, they seem to be showing the confrontation between man and beast.
There is indeed a masculine beauty, even if he is not shirtless, Gu Lu can feel it.
Qi Caiwei walked to the middle of the stage in a Xiaying gauze skirt. The stage lights focused on her, and she must not be able to see the students in the audience.
Because there are only a few floor lamps in the auditorium, it is relatively dim, and the bright lights are only left for the stage.
The dance is called "Teng Yun" and this dance requires some props.
The thin white gauze blows in the wind, which represents clouds on the stage.
Dancers rise and fall with the "clouds", which requires strict waist and abdominal strength and body control.
If you don’t get it right, it will just be a clown wandering around the white gauze.
Get it done, Qi Caiwei is like this now.
"It's so beautiful!" Zhang Liru's eyes widened, "As graceful as a startling giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon."
Qi Caiwei's dancing skills are on par with the previous folk dances.
But the core of the performance is different, and people’s appreciation is also different. The improved dances of the Tujia people pay attention to "things", or express dance sacrifices, or express history, or express birds and animals, and there must be stories.
The core of classical dance is "harmony", the perfect unity of hands, eyes, body, method and steps.
The white gauze is like a cloud, and Qi Caiwei seems to be playing with everyone with the clouds. Every time she moves around, she steps on the audience's heart.
Xiao Ai is not that educated, he is more direct, "Fuck, the fairy in red."
"Don't be so loud, let's keep a low profile." Gu Lu reminded.
Too excited, Xiao Ai whispered an apology, but the shock in his eyes did not dissipate.
We have reached the most exciting part of "Teng Yun", which is also the most difficult part of this dance. The dancer is required to leap high into the air, with a slight waist movement in the air. To express the laziness and randomness in Tengyun.
This action needs to be practiced many times before it can be successful. After it is successful, it will take a long time to practice it beautifully. Insiders call this movement "Yunsha Sleeping".
But Qi Caiwei didn't plan to succeed today because she wanted to use failure to avenge her mother.
Retaliation is not in line with the CC mentality. It should be to use failure to resist the mother.
She can succeed if she wants to, and fail if she wants to. Not everything is necessarily decided by her mother.
Even a small thing like not replying to my mother's words makes my heart beat, but why can't I feel it beating now? Qi Caiwei felt unusually calm at this moment.
You don’t have to use that to take off... Thinking in her mind, Qi Caiwei saw a large banner with the words [CC The World is Invincible***].
With the help of the floor lamp, I could vaguely see the students from the literary club, raising their right hands high at the moment.
Just a quick glance, Qi Caiwei didn't read the text in the entire banner, nor did she see how many classmates there were.
But she clearly saw, or felt, that her deskmate was coming!
Qi Caiwei, who wanted to show off, changed her mind in an instant and showed Yunsha Sleeping very well.
Qi’s mother was ecstatic beside her, because this Yunsha sleep was more perfect than her daughter had ever been.
The bent waistline, the stretch of the right leg, and the turning of the wrist of the left hand.
Appropriate benefits, firm and soft at the same time.
Especially Qi Caiwei, the dancer in the front, had no expression, but the smile bloomed during "Yunsha Sleeping".
It’s like a red rose blooming in the clouds!
The dance ended, Qi Caiwei bowed and left the stage.
The audience burst into applause. Gu Lu also applauded. His years of dancing skills are really not just a boast.
Qi Caiwei, who is usually a bit naive, is dazzling on stage.
The third and fourth places are modern dance and peacock dance.
To be honest, the performance of modern dance is the best because the choreographer uses certain props.
But from a personal point of view, there is no doubt that it is Qi Caiwei.
After all four contestants finished their performances, several judges began to discuss scores and rankings.
At this time, the audience can leave their seats to smoke or go to the toilet.
Qi Caiwei came to meet her classmates. Before she could speak, she was overwhelmed by the overwhelming praise.
"So beautiful! Caiwei, you are so beautiful." Zhang Liru's first words came up to her.
Gu Lu said: "This is the first time I see you wearing a skirt. This red skirt suits you so well."
Xiao Ai said: "It's an eye-opener. I didn't even dare to say it on stage. We were in the same club." Why are you here? Don’t you have class today?”
“We are here to cheer you up,” Gu Lu said.
“Yes, keep up the good work, good luck will bless you too.” “If this is not number one, it would be really shady.” “Although I know it’s not a good thing to say, but really compared to a stage play, Caiwei, you are so dazzling when you dance. "Are you all so beautiful?"...
"Lucky thing?" Qi Caiwei captured the key information.
Then the members of the club all wore red buttons, so the right hand they raised in the audience just now was the button they were holding.
Have the blessings of so many red buttons made me decide to dance with all my strength again? Qi Caiwei thought.
She could only think this way, otherwise her face would be so hot that she would need to cool down.
There is no need to think at all. Being able to bring so many classmates to the venue on a school day can only be done by one person present.
"Thank you for coming and giving me a lot of courage. Thank you very much." Qi Caiwei thanked everyone.
Everyone waved their hands quickly, they saw a wonderful game.
The members of the club who still had some grudges before were completely gone. Being able to dance so beautifully, there was no problem in giving up the stage play.
After a while, Qi’s mother came over. She first went around the place where the judges were discussing, and then left after seeing that Tantan couldn’t hear anything.
Aren’t you going to school today? Qi's mother wanted to say this as soon as she opened her mouth, but she saw a familiar voice, it was Gu Lu! I met him at a parent-teacher conference before and was very impressed.
And today is different from the past. Gu Lu is more famous now than Gu Lu was a year ago. Of course Qi’s mother will not offend him.
"Are you coming to see Caiwei's dance?" Qi's mother greeted her pleasantly.
"Yes, hello, Auntie." Zhang Liru said, "Because we are all members of Shuren Literary Club. We also hope that Caiwei can perform successfully."
"You are interested." Qi Mother said.
Qi's mother said to her daughter, "You dance so well. Mom is proud of you."
"I am also proud of my dance today." Qi Caiwei said in her heart, because today is her day I want to win.
"When does the award ceremony start?" Gu Lu asked.
"Well, I asked just now." Mother Qi immediately responded, "The judges will still have to talk for a while."
Gu Lu promised Director Hu that he would teach the students to study by themselves in the evening When he sent it back before, he looked at the time and saw that it was almost time.
"CC, tell us the results at school tomorrow. We have to leave." Gu Lu said.
“Huh? Aren’t we waiting for the awards?” some club members wailed.
"Look at the time. There's no time to wait. Let's go." Zhang Liru immediately agreed.
A group of people said goodbye to Qi’s mother and Qi Caiwei and left in a hurry.
Qi Caiwei lowered her head and twisted her skirt. For some reason, the suffocating feeling given to her by Xiaying's gauze skirt was gradually dissipating.
……
Bilibili, an up called “My Mingming is Very Good”, released her fifth video.
China National Theater holds such a grand May Youth Arts Festival, it must be hoping to spread the word. Therefore, many singing competition videos are also posted on the Internet, but most of them are posted on Tudou.com.
Tudou’s self-created channel can upload original videos, which will increase traffic and attention.
But Zhao Mingming, who has professional equipment, is definitely the best photographer.
The current potential of barrage has not yet been realized, but the mechanism created by the neon website Niconico has blossomed in China.
Thousands of fans originally paid attention to it because of the handsome guys and beauties in the drama. Isn’t that what they say: stars come out of Chinese operas and idols come out of theaters?
"I cheer for my senior, she is number one" "I feel like the Chinese opera is better than the previous one" "I'm ready, I'm ready" "I didn't expect to see my alma mater, leave a footprint."...
(End of this chapter)