Salad Days

Chapter 48

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Before Tan Lingling got off the subway, she faced the glass door of the train again to straighten her hairstyle that she had just permed yesterday. Jiang Luoshan was actually more nervous than her. She loosened her tie a few times and was tied back by his wife.

"You need to wear formal clothes to watch the ballet." Tan Lingling strangled her husband's neck and said nervously, "We can't embarrass our son."

In addition to him, Chen and Shen also received invitations. Chen Laoshi went to buy a new three-piece suit, Li Zhuo and Miao Huaer rushed to order cheongsams, and Shen Guoliang was still carrying a big suit. For the flower basket, be careful all the way for fear of being knocked accidentally.

A group of them are quite eye-catching on the subway. Parents also think that big cities are different. It takes a long time to find the subway. Miao Huaer's phone rang for a while before she picked it up. Qing Lingzi's voice On the other side, he was extremely anxious: "Mom, why haven't you arrived yet?"

Miao Hua'er's voice was a little loud, and many people around looked at her sideways: "We just got off the subway, are you here?"

Qing Lingzi: "It's early, everyone said we're leaving together, but you don't want to."

Miao Hua'er: "Oh, it's the same, you go first, the parents will be here soon."

Seeing that she hung up the phone, Tan Lingling hurriedly asked, "Have Mao Xiu and Shubao arrived?"

Miao Hua'er smiled brightly: "Everyone is here, and the seats are very good, in the front row."

Tan Lingling breathed a sigh of relief. She looked at the time and hurriedly dragged Jiang Luoshan out of the subway entrance.

Qing Lingzi was wearing a white lace tutu skirt and sat in the front few rows with some restraint. Gou Mao and Shu Bao also wore suits for the first time in their lives. There are many foreign faces, and the temperament and clothing are not comparable to ordinary people. Even Chen Maoxiu was a little nervous: "I, our seat is right?"

Shen Shubao was still calm, he straightened his back, and said seriously: "That's right, don't be so wretched, have a backbone!"

Chen Maoxiu then straightened his back: "Did you find Lai Song and Bai Erdai?"

"No." Shen Shubao helped his eyes, his neck didn't move, but his eyes were flexible, "But I saw Song Xin's fairy daughter."

Song Xin was wearing a champagne-colored silk suspender dress, revealing most of her beautiful back. Her long wavy hair was gathered around her shoulders. When she saw Chen Qingling wave her hand, "Little Qing Lingzi~"

Chen Qingling has been in contact with her for so many years, and the relationship is good, and the two hold hands and hug, which finally eases the embarrassing atmosphere of the country trio.

"It's a good thing you're here." Qing Lingzi was terrified, "We don't know anyone... I'm so sorry."

Song Xin opened her beautiful eyes and said willfully, "Who do you want to know? Jiang Shentiao is the second in command, and the second in command on this stage. You should just sit here and watch with pride, and care about what others are doing."

Chen Qingling said in a low voice: "It feels like all the big shots are here, let alone us, my parents, my mother, uncles and aunts are under a lot of pressure."

Song Xin understood what they were thinking, so she just patted the back of Chen Qingling's hand reassuringly.

Liu Xingzhi's "First Dance" is well-known in the industry. The mainstream media sent reporters here. When they met one of the best dancers, they took pictures and interviewed them. Some reporters went to the front row. Make way back.

The reporter probably also saw that they were not insiders, and rounded up, "Is Mr. Chief Liu's family and friends?"

Shen Shubao shook his head: "We are Jiang Shen's friends."

"Jiang Shen?" The reporter was surprised, and then went back to confirm the program schedule, and then smiled awkwardly, "It turned out to be Jiang Cixi's friend, today is Jiang Cixi's first time on such a big stage, as his Friends, are you nervous?"

Gou Mao scratched his head and smiled honestly: "Actually, it's okay... He dances very well. We are all very proud of him, and we also believe that he will dance very well today."

Reporter: "..." His expression obviously became slightly uncontrollable, and the experience of seniority in the dance circle is very strict. Before Chief Liu's "first dance" started, he praised the second seat for dancing well... This operation is really amazing. It's both blind and silly.

There were a lot of rich and noble people in the theater. With a quick glance at the clothes of these relatives and friends, an experienced reporter would know what they were wearing. He smiled perfunctorily, turned around and interviewed others without saying a word.

Gou Mao was a little baffled, and almost stuttered: "I, did I say something wrong?"

Shen Shubao frowned, he didn't think Chen Maoxiu was talking nonsense, but seeing the reporter's expression, he always felt something was wrong.

"They won't write anything nonsense, will they?" Chen Maoxiu was sweating anxiously, "No, I have to explain."

Song Xin held him down, and shook her head: "The more you describe, the darker it becomes. After the real dance, everyone will speak according to their ability. With so many eyes watching, she dare not write nonsense."

When Tan Lingling and Jiang Luoshan rushed to the entrance of the theater, there was still more than half an hour left before the performance. They didn't expect to meet acquaintances at the entrance. Miao Huaer shouted happily: "Master!"

The old man from the bookstore turned his head, he was wearing an old but clean suit, his beard was shaved, and the newly fitted reading glasses were neatly placed on the bridge of his nose, and he was also wearing a beret. When he saw someone coming, the old man laughed Gritted teeth: "Are you here?"

Tan Lingling complained: "I gave you a ticket, why didn't you tell us? Is it inconvenient to come alone?"

The old man waved his hand: "I'm not too old to move, I'm more fashionable than you." He said, raising the camera hanging around his neck, "I'm here to take pictures of our little swans."

That being said, the old man’s camera still can’t compare with the cannon barrels of the “Yaotai fairies”, but the old man is not ashamed, he is not ashamed to ask, he followed the “Yaotai fairies” to occupy a seat, and asked which one Nice angle shot.

"Yaotai fairies" are all good-natured and gentle, and asked him: "Who is the dance fan of the old man?"

The old man said cheerfully and proudly, "I am the nursery grandpa of Little Swan."

Everyone is almost here. Bai Jinyi and Lai Song are late. Lai Song has grown a lot in the past few years. Since retiring, he has not managed his body as hard as before. He does not need to deliberately gain weight to look like a hill. The same, but because the foundation is so good, it can still be called broad, tall and tall.

As soon as Bai Jin was drawn to sit beside Tan Lingling affectionately, Lai Song looked around, and regardless of how annoying he was, he just sat next to Song Xin.

Song Xin crossed her arms, raised her legs, and stared straight ahead but did not look at him.

Lai Song gave a "tsk", and said in a ruffian way: "What are you playing, sister Rijin."

Song Xin gritted her teeth and lowered her voice, "Don't call me that outside!"

"Then what's your name?" Lai Song looked at her and smiled, "Is it sweetheart?"

Song Xin: "..."

Compared with thick-skinned, Bai Jinyi may not be able to compare with Lai Song, he bowed his head and talked with Tan Lingling for a while, then saw Shen Guoliang handing over the flower basket: "It's for Shenzi."

Bai Jin took it over: "Send it to him after the dance."

Just as Tan Lingling agreed with a "yes", she suddenly heard a commotion behind her. As soon as Bai Jin turned her head, she saw Zhou Luoxiang walking in the inner lane. It is flashing non-stop.

Song Xin squinted her eyes, her expression became serious, and she told several people, "Zhou Luoxiang is supporting Lai Yi Sanmei's mentor, the master of ballet, Mr. Liang."

Gou Mao stared there, his expression not very good-looking: "Isn't that the reporter who just interviewed me?"

When Bai Jin heard what he said, he looked over intently. He was very close, and every word of the reporter's questions fell into his ears clearly.

"Chairman Liu is your favorite grandson, right?" the reporter asked with a smile.

Mr. Liang nodded. He was invited by Zhou Luoxiang to sit down in the middle seat, smiling kindly: "Xingzhi is very talented, and he is hardworking and serious. I really like him."

The reporter then asked again: "How would you comment on Jiang Shen, who is the second seat today? Many people say that he dances very well."

Mr. Liang said "Oh?", as if he was a little surprised. In fact, he seldom cares about his disciples and grandchildren. When Liu Xingzhi won the award, he was a judge, so he had a deep impression on this junior, "This kid is my number one." I heard for the first time, what kind of person is he?"

The reporter obviously did his homework before, and what he said was an understatement: "I heard that he came from a small place, and his family conditions are very average. His parents, relatives and friends are all farmers. He was trained by Master Shen when he arrived in Laiyi. I don't know the first time. Would you be stage fright on such a big stage?"

Mr. Liang and the others were sitting right in front of Bai Jinyi and the others. The reporter obviously did not shy away from speaking. Chen Mao's delicate hands trembled, but he didn't dare to refute, for fear of causing trouble here and causing Jiang Shen trouble. , Tan Lingling and Jiang Luoshan's complexions were not very good-looking, and Miao Hua'er would have started scolding if it wasn't for Chen Laoshi's pull.

As soon as Bai Jin clenched his fists, he stood up, and just as he was about to go down, he heard Zhou Luoxiang sneer faintly.

"What age is it?" Zhou Luoxiang's peach blossom eyes are charming and affectionate, coupled with red lips and white teeth, feminine and feminine, no matter how you look at it, there is a kind of indistinguishable taste between male and female, "Don't you understand the truth that heroes don't ask where they come from?"

Mr. Liang seldom saw him defending others, and he didn't speak when the old god was around.

The reporter probably didn't expect Zhou Luoxiang to be the first to attack him, the smile froze on his face for a moment, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to reply.

Zhou Luoxiang propped his temples, with a smile that was not a smile: "Come to Yi to choose someone, when did something go wrong? What? You can also dance?"

reporter:"… "

Zhou Luoxiang glanced at his name tag, and said calmly, "I'm quite familiar with your media, so I should use my brains on how to write reports."

Jiang Shen was already standing behind the curtain on the stage, and the dispatcher confirmed the location with him for the last time. Directly opposite him, Liu Xingzhi was also ready. Although the two couldn't see each other, they felt inexplicably at ease. tacit understanding.

Standing behind Jiang Shen, Jing Luoyun patted him on the shoulder lightly: "Dance well." She mouthed softly, "These are the top judges from all over the world, Lausanne, Vienna, Helsinki, these are all Your future battlefield."

Jiang Shen nodded vigorously, and whispered, "I know."

Outside the curtain, the conductor of the symphony came on stage. He made an invitation gesture, and a girl in a Mongolian dress took the lead, holding a matouqin in her hand.

The thick and desolate sound of the piano is like the water of the Tianhe River flowing on the clouds. The moment the curtain slowly opened, Jiang Shen and Liu Xingzhi jumped out from both sides of the stage at the same time.