Because they feel exhausted every time, Ye Jian and Xu Wen have never participated in the rehearsal. They just walked for a while and played "Ten Miles Ambush" on a CD to combine the time needed for the ensemble with the host.
This makes other students participating in the show feel very pity, they also want to see how beautiful Ye Jian’s sword dance is, but every time during the rehearsal, Ye Jian is there, holding a sword in his hand, standing on the edge of the stage. There has never been a real dress rehearsal.
But that's the case. When the students saw Ye Jian standing while holding the sword, they felt very addicted to their eyes. Without telling why, they felt very handsome and feel very good.
The day of the Orientation Party was the heavy snowfall. The entire campus was pure white, and the snow was a bit big. The north wind was wrapped in heavy snow and it made people unable to open their eyes.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, preparations for the various programs had begun. When the students were busy in the background, a few unobtrusive cars slowly drove into the campus.
These are leaders from the military region and from Beijing. There are also a few guests who are not soldiers but have a certain identity. They are all from Beijing.
After a while, another minibus drove into the campus. The bus was full of beautiful young literary and artistic female soldiers, who also came to attend the school’s orientation party.
Many actors need to change their performance costumes. Each show has its own costume characteristics. Ye Jian, who is dressed in camouflage, is dazzled, especially when he sees the ancient long skirt with long sleeves and dance skirts that sway along the way. Can't help but let out a startled applause.
It's so beautiful, a bit like the fairy walking out of the Dunhuang murals, so beautiful that she, as a girl, really wants to go there... Touch two.
"Don't be envious, your movements are too big to wear this kind of clothes, otherwise, it will be cheaper for the male students in our school." Seeing this, Xu Wen came over and laughed. Suddenly, you should wear a camouflage uniform! The texture is strong and tight, and no matter how dancing you are, you won’t be exposed to a piece of flesh!"
It was Xu Wen who asked Ye Jian to wear camouflage dancing swords by herself. She should have worn that kind of long-sleeved dance clothes, but Ye Jian’s sword posture was too sharp, and Xu Wen was worried that her clothes would tear when she danced. Just think about it.
In order to cater to Ye Jian, she did not change her clothes, and also wore army camouflage, saving time and trouble!
Ye Jian didn’t think so much. It’s good to wear army camouflage. Wearing that kind of beautiful and thin dance clothes, it is indeed possible that Xu Wen said that the clothes will be torn in the middle of the dance. What’s even more embarrassing is... I don't know the clothes are torn.
"Is there anyone without makeup? Come on, come on! Put on makeup. Especially the female students, it's rare to have a chance to put on makeup at school. Come here."
"Who else, who else, without us, will have to collect cosmetic bags."
"If you don't have this, male students can also change it. For example, draw eyebrows, make a pink or something? Cover the cap line on my forehead, will it work?"
"You go by yourself, we won't accompany us, we are facing the sky, it's good!"
"Don't, it's finally hard to let the female students see another side of us. After graduation, maybe they can continue to keep in touch!"
"Good fellow, unpredictable! Come on, count me! Do you want to paint a little bit white? One white covers the ugly!"
"Damn! Just now I was resolute not to make-up. I mentioned that I can keep in touch with the female students after graduation and immediately change my mind. I should also paint a little bit more white. Don't be too white. The color of the neck and face is not good. NS."