The teenagers in the broken shimmer dance with the wind

Chapter 54

Classical dance has extremely high requirements on lighting.Just look at the smog in the isolated city, how many stories of misty rain on the buildings are unfolded on this small stage.

Jinghong appeared in the depths of the clouds and smoke, and there was the sound of a flute, and he was at ease.

In the background, the voice sings.

Teenagers are crazy and always love to win.

Drinks have a false reputation.

This is the only way to live up to your life.

looking for puddles,

Sadly refused.

Be friends and foes with the old man and the new man again,

How can we meet again in this life.

The young man uses his sleeves as weapons, dancing openly and closingly, his limbs are like a wisp of smoke, dreamily telling the heroic spirit of a young man riding a galloping horse.

Xu Qingzhou took all the actions of that person into his eyes, and felt that the temperature of his blood was rising, and his soul was about to burn.

The sound of the music changed, and the brisk and heroic spirit was replaced by a slightly gray-toned silence, which seemed to be a painting that was getting old.

Ruo Jinghong's dance is pulling everyone's emotions.

Recalling it is all a dream of vanity.

Time flies so fast.

Throw memories into the void.

Turn into the wind that can't be blown away.

As a dream that you don't want to wake up from.

Lying drunk in the flowers and singing,

Saying so is a good thing.

Laughing at the window that year was bitter,

It happened that the house was full of red.

Make two strands of blue silk into one strand,

It's a gamble with no turning back.

You and I were only two tombs in his year.

A bouquet of lovesickness flowers at the grave.

Let's dance the old dance again,

Record the presumptuousness of the years.

He laughed and said that he refused to admit defeat that year.

Enemy and friend wine and sword are equal.

Let's gamble on the wrath of youth.

The Xiao sound stopped, and the sleeves slowly...

The light changed color, and the eyebrows and eyes were full of unresolved melancholy.

The weeping sound of the erhu was like a dot of ink on the hearts of everyone.

Ruo Jinghong precipitated the desolate immortal energy like a soul, and at the moment of the sound of the erhu, all of them erupted.

In front of Canxue Court,

Centennial Tree Order.

The tree has hibiscus,

Another layer of cloud.

Among the wide fields,

The sound of mourning.

Before that desolate void,

Sitting white-haired old man.

Eyebrows like midwinter,

The tone is foggy.

He is looking at the sky,

Sigh lightly at the wind of Ninghui.

Watching day and night,

Not to mention caring for each other in the past.

Luomei couldn't bear to count,

Do all the joys and sorrows.

Old scars everywhere,

Who knows better than whom?

The lights were dim, and only a ray of chasing light fell on the boy.

He closed his eyes in the darkness, like a ray of memory discarded by time.

Dancing with grief.

the song is singing...

he is dancing...

Don't say that the years of angry horses and fresh clothes will be broken nothingness.

Words are always vulgar,

Caress the dusty old piano.

play a song

ashes to ashes,

Earth to Earth.

There is no way back in the world,

To repeat yesterday.

In the end, I wish the wine away.

The audience was replaced by dance into a strange space, and it was almost impossible to feel the reality. The moment the dance ended and the lights came on, there were still lingering sounds and lingering rhymes in everyone's hearts.

Ruo Jinghong was once again frightened by the burst of cheers, he saw Xu Qingzhou applauding for him under the light, and bowed in that direction.

This is thanks for dancing for him.

Xu Qingzhou walked backstage, he smiled.

Congratulations, regain your immortal energy and get rid of pain.

Astonishing...

Today's "Fusang Night Rain" is really beautiful.

Ruo Jinghong was still alone in the background, and the dancers all took two steps back in fear, and a few congratulated with stiff smiles.

The little fairy saw Xu Qingzhou, waved at him, and ran towards him.

After receiving the trophy, Ruo Jinghong stuffed the trophy into Xu Qingzhou's arms: "Here, it's for the two of us."

"It's an honor." Xu Qingzhou patted the young man on the shoulder: "Let's go, I sent a message to Liyou and the others, and everyone said to go eat hot pot together."

Holding the trophy, the two went back to school and returned to the dormitory. Ruo Jinghong opened the cabinet in front of Xu Qingzhou, tidied up a little before he could put down the trophy.

Xu Qingzhou stared at a cabinet of trophies: "No matter how many times I look at it, I feel shocked. My son is really outstanding."

Ruo Jinghong squatted in front of the cabinet, looking at the trophy that weighed both glory and pressure: "It was the first time I won an award, and so many people celebrated for me. In the past, only Shan Mu and Li You celebrated for me."

"are you happy?"

The little fairy nodded: "Yes, glad."

There were urgent footsteps outside the door.

"Hurry up, you two, we are waiting for you two." Zheng Nanguan pushed the door open, and the first thing that caught his eye was the cupboard of trophies that almost burned people's eyes.He froze there, and before he could react, he saw Ruo Jinghong slam the cabinet door shut, eagerly grabbed the lock on the side, and locked the door.

Xu Qingzhou rubbed the child's forehead, didn't say much, but said to Zheng Nanguan who froze over there: "Come here."

Zheng Nanguan nodded, turned around and almost ran away.

He also cares.

Ruo Jinghong stared at the deserted doorway with a bitter face, he groaned and irritated: "What should I do? Nan Guan saw it."

"I saw it when I saw it. Is your excellence hindering him?"

"You know I didn't mean that!!"

Xu Qingzhou put his arms around the little fairy's shoulder: "Let's go. Let's talk when we are full! By the way, you can eat meat today."

Ruo Jinghong froze, and said resignedly: "Then... let's eat meat first."

Xu Qingzhou just laughed.

After eating hot pot, it is always unavoidable to wash the clothes that are stained with smell.Xu Qingzhou stood in front of the washing machine, squatting down and looking at the laundry detergent in his hand.

Strawberry...

It would be better to take Jinghong to buy some normal-smelling laundry detergent tomorrow, the smell is too childish.

Someone hummed softly on the platform, Xu Qingzhou went looking for the sound, and saw Zheng Nanguan sitting alone on the stone bench.

Coincidentally, Xu Qingzhou also had something to say to him, so he knocked on the wooden door, bringing Zheng Nanguan back to his senses from his own world.

The man turned his head and waved to him: "What's the matter?"

"Half and half."

"For the trophy in that cabinet?" Zheng Nanguan folded his arms and smiled: "Do you think I will be affected by that thing?"

"No one will not be affected by that kind of thing." Xu Qingzhou walked to the wall, leaned half against the wall, looked up at the stars in the sky: "I will also be affected. It's not shameful to envy other people's achievements things."

"Why did you say the same thing as He Zhi?" Zheng Nanguan sat cross-legged, half-closed his eyes, unable to see his emotions: "You all made an appointment to come and persuade me?"

"Everyone is on the right track recently, but you are still dawdling, of course I want to come and talk to you."

"Me? Dally?" Zheng Nanguan laughed out loud, "Did you know me on the first day? Haven't I always been like this?"

"Temperature is temperament. If you stay in place, you will stay in place. Nanguan...haven't you ever thought about making progress?"

"progress?"

"You are always dancing the same type of dance, and you don't even look at other types of dance. If you restrict yourself like this, of course it is impossible to improve."

Zheng Nanguan smiled: "Do you know what it means to specialize in surgery?"

"I only know that learning is endless." Xu Qingzhou folded his arms and asked with a smile: "Dance is of the same lineage, no matter what kind of dance it is necessary to learn, you see Jinghong dances classical dance, but he is modern dance, ballet, I know all kinds of popular dances, and I am willing to learn everything, and only by constantly absorbing can I fully present the good things."

When Zheng Nanguan heard the name Ruo Jinghong, his eyebrows and eyes immediately showed some unnatural restraint, he pursed his lips and smiled: "Xu Qingzhou, aren't you afraid to look up at Jinghong?"

"Looking up?" Xu Qingzhou repeated the word and thought for a while: "Your word is accurate."

"I just accidentally discovered that the children in the branch school are not actually envious of Jinghong, because he has worked hard for everything, the time and experience he has spent, the pain and pressure he has endured, even if he is the number one in the country, that is not enough. It's not the reason why I envy him, everything he got is taken for granted." Zheng Nanguan smiled: "So, I don't understand, you said that everyone doesn't envy Jinghong, so why still don't want to watch him dance? He dances so well, we are not in the same profession, why on earth do you not want to watch him dance?"

Xu Qingzhou calmly listened to the wind on both sides of the strait and sighed, Zheng Nanguan was expressing his confusion and thoughts seriously,

"Oh..." The young man lost his emotions: "Then I figured it out, because none of us wanted to look up to Jinghong. That's not envy, it's looking up. He's an artist, not just a dancer , He broke free from the shackles of the stage, and turned a small round platform into a world, which is something only an artist can do, and something that many people can't do in their entire lives."

"When Jinghong stands on the stage, he will be looked up to." Zheng Nanguan clenched his fists: "Even if we resist and refute in our hearts, our eyes are attracted by him on the stage, and we will surrender to that terrible atmosphere, unconsciously. I started to look up to him." The boy sighed: "After watching his dance, I was trembling all over. I was really afraid of his talent and hard work, and instinctively looked up to his dance realm."

"I'm curious." Zheng Nanguan asked, "Aren't you afraid? Aren't you afraid of the terrifying contagion on Jinghong?"

Standing in the gust of wind, Xu Qingzhou lowered his head and chuckled, and then admitted: "If he needs me to look up to him, I don't mind looking up to him. If he needs me to be his only audience, I will be his only one." audience." Xu Qingzhou looked up at the lights scattered in the darkness: "I'm not afraid of him, I want to protect him."

It's not a perfunctory answer, but a real perception. When Zheng Nanguan heard the sound of the wind raging in his heart, he sighed and laughed:

"Xu Shanmu also said that."

Zheng Nanguan blinked his eyes and pursed his lips innocently: "When I asked him why he was so kind to Jinghong before, Xu Shanmu also said...he wants to protect Jinghong."

"You are all crazy. You dare to say something like guardian. People like us who can't take care of themselves are almost lost. Guardian?!" Zheng Nanguan sneered: "Who has the ability to say the word guardian? Why? ?Even if Jinghong is beautiful, even if he is a little silly, even if he is a little sweet, he is still a boy. His strength and mentality are not inferior to us, and his ability to endure hardship is far superior to ours. You protect him? Guard what?"

"He hid all the trophies." Xu Qingzhou said with some distress: "It's even locked."

Zheng Nanguan's hands and feet froze, he didn't know what expression to put on, he was still blown by the north wind, chilling his heart.

"Having won the award for so many years, there are not many people who really celebrate him. Except for a few who are really happy for his achievements, the rest of the people regard him as a scourge and avoid them." Xu Qingzhou looked halfway Missing Moon Crescent: "But he still chooses to continue dancing. When he dances lightly, he is so beautiful that he doesn't look like a human being."

"Jinghong told me that even if he dies, he will die on the stage." Xu Qingzhou gritted his teeth, recalling bits and pieces of the past: "I am not afraid to look up to him. If you must admit your failure, admit that your skills are not as good as People. Then I will admit, I admit that I am not as good as Jinghong. I am not as simple and persistent as him."

The smell of darkness is like a cold pool of water, wrapping the two of them, Xu Qingzhou smiled: "You ask me why I want to protect him? Because I am very scared, afraid that one day, I will be numb."

"numbness?"

"My songs are becoming more and more formulaic, losing my soul more and more, and failing to meet my own requirements. The love for music in my soul has gradually decreased, and I have begun to rest on my laurels." Xu Qingzhou folded his arms and smiled: "I am really I am afraid that one day I will become numb. Do you know? I was sent to the branch school because of my perfect resume." The young man said proudly: "I have never taken second place since I was a child. Because it was so perfect, it was sent here by the head school. Xu Shanmu told me that the reason for me to come here is that the moon is full and the side is deficient, but... I think the school may have another meaning..."

"They may have found a regularity in my music. My songs have always been in the same style. After coming here, I played gags with Jinghong and the others, and got in touch with more things..."

He said: "If one day I become numb to music, I will definitely collapse."

"Chuanhui told me that day." Zheng Nanguan squeezed his joints, lowered his head and said, "We came to the branch school to find our lost parts. We are incomplete products, and we came to the branch school to find ourselves." Zheng Nanguan shook his head lightly: "Then what do you think I'm lacking? Competitiveness? That's my nature. I don't like to compete with others, and I don't really like competitions. Not everyone is as hard-working as you are for the first place."

"Then... that's something you have to figure out for yourself. I'm not you, so I can't possibly know what you're thinking." Xu Qingzhou jumped on the spot and said relaxedly: "You can even ask Xu Shan what's on your mind. For a genius like Mu, it is impossible for a genius to have an answer. But..." Xu Qingzhou looked at the sky full of stars, and the sky was purple: "You don't have to fight with him, but you can't rest on your laurels."

I don't know if Zheng Nanguan understands the meaning of this sentence... Xu Qingzhou thought of his clothes in the washing machine and left first.

Back in the lobby, he looked at the slippers and snow-white feet exposed at the corner, and couldn't help laughing: "Do you want to hide more clearly?"

Ruo Jinghong, who was exposed, popped his head from the corner: "Can't you just pretend you didn't see me?"

"You hide so clearly, I don't think I can see it..."

Walking out with the clothes in her arms, the little fairy said with some displeasure, "Hurry up and use it, I want to wash it."

Xu Qingzhou didn't move but folded his arms and looked at the boy in front of him: "How much have you heard?"

"..."

"Well." Xu Qingzhou judged by himself: "It seems that I have heard everything." The young man stepped forward and put his arms around the child's shoulder: "Aren't you moved when you hear me say that? At least you have to react."

Ruo Jinghong didn't have the funny reaction he imagined, instead he put down the basin in his hand, and looked at it seriously: "Qing Zhou, if one day I am not kind, will you still like me?"

"Why do you say that?" Feeling confused, Xu Qingzhou asked.

"It's nothing but recently...I think that group of people, one thing on the outside, another thing on the back, I'm so annoying."

Xu Qingzhou laughed out loud: "No, in our hearts, Jinghong is Jinghong."

Xu Shanmu walked over with his clothes in his hands, happened to catch this sentence in his ears, he waved to Jinghong playfully: Let's go eat chicken pot together tomorrow.Miles pay the bill. "

"You're robbing your son again. You sold Liyou?"

"Is there anything that doesn't cost money to raise a son?"