"But without Zhang Xinxin leading the dance, the rest of the people are just a mess. It's better not to go on stage."
"That's right, if you don't go on stage, you can open the skylight more, but if you go on stage, if a group of demons dance around, wouldn't it be more embarrassing?"
"Makes sense."
"It's so far away, and the stage lights are flickering again, shouldn't you be able to see it?"
"Our position is indeed not very obvious, but don't forget, the city leaders and school leaders are sitting in the front row, and the stage is absolutely clear from that position."
"This is the end! No matter how good the previous performances were, the leaders may not be impressed, but once the performances fail, they will definitely be remembered deeply. Our class will not become the sinner of the whole school, will it?"
"Is Zhang Xinxin really unable to go on stage at all? Or just grit your teeth and persevere?"
"The foot is swollen like a radish, and I don't know if it's hurt. How can you make people persist?"
"Then what should we do now? It won't work to withdraw the show, and it won't work if you just bite the bullet and go straight to it. There must be a solution, right?"
"Actually, it's not difficult. Either find someone to replace Zhang Xinxin to lead the dance, or make all the audience blind."
"It's a shame you figured it out, and you became blind... We're not a magic school here! But finding someone to replace Zhang Xinxin sounds feasible. By the way, who else in our class learns dancing?"
"Hao Xue! She is an art student and dances folk dances."
"That's right...Hao Xue, you watched Zhang Xinxin's rehearsal before, do you remember all the moves?"
Hao Xue quickly waved her hand, "I've only seen it once, how could I remember it? And Zhang Xinxin had a solo dance, which was very difficult. Even if I remember the movements, I will still look ugly if I haven't practiced it."
"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work, too! Everyone wait for the end."
"Catching a strong man temporarily is not such a way of catching. Who can remember so many movements at once? Unless you have a photographic memory..."
He does not mean that.
Many people looked at Jiang Fuyue secretly, with a never-ending memory... Isn't there one of them
Wan Xiutong didn't understand at first, but when everyone's eyes became more and more undisguised, she realized: "...you don't want Sister Yue to be the lead dancer, do you?"
"Hey! That's what you said! Sister Yue, save the children."
"Yeah! The face of the third class is about to fall to the ground, there is no need to delay!"
"It's also to save Lao Xu... If he messes up this time, not only will he be ridiculed by other class teachers, but he will also become the class teacher who has been deducted the year-end bonus for three consecutive years. He is the first person since the school was founded. His face has disappeared, and his hair will also fall out. You don’t pity him, you pity him, too! He’s really going to be ‘smart’ after leading us this year.”
At this moment, there was a round of applause from the audience, and the performance of Class 2 and Class 2 of Senior High School ended.
The two hosts slowly came to the stage, and it was their turn next!
Seeing that Jiang Fuyue didn't nod his head, everyone felt depressed, forget it, let's just leave it like this...
Suddenly, "I try my best."
Leaving this sentence behind, Jiang Fuyue picked up her backpack and strode towards the backstage.
"Sister Yue agreed? Did I hear correctly?"
"Is it still too late? The announcement has already begun."
"But sister Yue has never seen the rehearsal at all..." someone whispered.
"What?!"
"Although Sister Yue has a photographic memory, she has never seen Zhang Xinxin dance. Usually, she would do the quizzes or read books during class. She has never watched their rehearsal. Isn't this too embarrassing?"
"Fuck! Didn't you say it earlier?!"
"This is how to do?!"
"Wait... She doesn't know how to move, so why did she agree?"
Everyone is a little confused.
You look at me, I look at you
In fact, everyone understands that photographic memory is all an excuse, they subconsciously regard Jiang Fuyue as a life-saving straw, and put all the pressure on her alone.
But the fact is, is it possible to remember all the movements and jump
She has no practice, nor is she a professional dancer.
Hao Xue also said that the solo dance was very difficult.
What's more, she never watched the rehearsal at all, so she might not even know the movements.
But she still went, and left a promise like "I will try my best"...
"Am I, are we going too far?"
Wan Xiutong gritted her teeth angrily, with tears in her eyes, a person who was usually so shy and reticent suddenly broke out—
"So you also know that you are too much?! What's wrong with your photographic memory? Will you be kidnapped by your morality if you have a photographic memory? She is very powerful, so she must be good at everything, and be the first in everything?!"
"Why do you push the mess you can't clean up to her? Does she have this obligation?!"
Everyone was ashamed.
"...I'm sorry, we are too anxious. We want to protect the honor of the class. We definitely don't mean to be harsh on Jiang!"
"Yeah! No matter what the result is this time, we won't blame Sister Yue for whether she will be criticized by the school in the end. It's already remarkable for her to stand up."
"If the school criticizes it, our whole class will bear it together."
"Yes! Take it together!"
Wan Xiutong was stunned for a moment, then laughed and nodded: "Yes!"
Seeing this, Liu Bowen rubbed his chin: "Hiss... Didn't you realize that Wan Xiutong is so tough? It's unbelievable."
Lin Qiao snorted coldly and raised her chin: "I tell you, don't underestimate us girls, if you get tough, you'll be scared to death, believe it or not?"
The corner of Liu Bowen's mouth twitched.
Lin Qiao's eyes showed concern: "But do you think Sister Yue can do it? Actually, it's hard for me to imagine what it would be like for her to dance on stage. To be honest, it doesn't fit her personality at all, it feels very strange."
Liu Bowen: "What if she doesn't dance?"
"Huh? Don't dance? Then how do you save the scene?"
He shrugged and spread his hands: "You ask me, who do I ask? Don't you know after reading it?"
At this moment, the curtain call ended, the host left, and the stage was vacated.
The lights suddenly dimmed.
Seven people wearing denim jackets and hip-hop caps came to the stage and took their positions.
but…
The center C position is empty!
"Huh? Isn't Sister Yue going on stage?"
"It's okay, maybe I really don't know the action, so I can't do anything."
"Well, don't blame her. In fact, if she can go to the backstage to have a look after everyone begged, she has done her best."
"Yes, don't blame Sister Yue, everyone puts their mentality in order! It's just a performance, the most important thing is to participate. It's a good job if we have the courage to go on stage!"
“Criticism can be schooled…”
"Criticize, just criticize! We didn't do it on purpose, who hasn't had an emergency? It's just wronging Lao Xu, and he wants to tighten his pockets and face..."
Just as everyone had begun to slowly accept the irreparable failure, the lights in the audience suddenly went out.
The whole hall was plunged into darkness.
"Ah? What's going on?"
"power cut?"
"No?"
"It's so dark, I can't see..."
Suddenly, a beam of blue light exploded from the middle of the stage, and then shot towards the ceiling with the momentum of going straight into the sky. At the moment of reaching the top, it scattered into countless stars, filling every corner of the hall.
The deep and silent dark blue background is like a spreading "cosmic galaxy map".
The stars are scattered all over the picture, they are of different sizes, different strengths, densely packed, seemingly irregular, but with mysterious magnetic fields and mysterious connections, they rotate on fixed orbits according to their positions.
"My God! What is this?!"
"Did I see the Milky Way?"
"They're actually moving! It's a 3D effect! Look, there's a star on your face!"
"Huh? Where?"
"On the nose!"
"I saw yours too! On the right side of the neck... a little bit higher... yes! I got it!"
"Is this a stage effect? Why isn't there any performance in the front? But we didn't install a display screen here? Why do these images cover the whole space so clearly? Look at the ceiling, it's more beautiful than the real starry sky! And we , under your feet... how did you do it?"
"Ah! I see the broom tail! Is that Halley's Comet?!"
"Where is where?"
"The outermost circle! The track is a thin light, drawing a tricky arc... see?!"
"I saw it! I saw it! I also saw Orion and Andromeda! My God! It's so shocking! It's like being in the universe..."
"The Milky Way is under my feet, and the stars are in my palm."
At this time, the music sounded suddenly, the lights on the stage flickered, an ancient and elegant jazz dance, in such a bright starry sky, danced enthusiastically...
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Two watches, three thousand words.
The fish is out of the hospital~~~No serious problems, everything is fine~
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