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“What’s wrong?”
Lu Zeqing looked puzzled, “Won’t you set it off?”
Qinshi[1]Player of a stringed instrument.: “…I will.”
“Oh.”
Lu Zeqing just stared at him, and Jiang Siyu put the river lantern into the water. Lu Zeqing’s eyes sparkled, and he suddenly found a new pleasure.
“Let me help you, I can push it far without overturning it.”
Qinshi: “…Thank you.”
“You’re welcome, aren’t we partners?”
At this time, Lu Zeqing became familiar with him. He originally thought that the qinshi had a cold personality, but now he felt that he was just putting on airs.
The two rehearsed all afternoon, and they barely knew each other. This was not even a small favor. Lu Zeqing only wanted to help every wish on the river lantern.
Flicking his fingers across the icy lake, Lu Zeqing also pushed the other river lanterns that were floating in front of him away. Let the lanterns float to farther places along the water.
“Did you just make a wish?” Lu Zeqing asked.
Jiang Siyu: “…”
[Laughed and pulled my family members. I thought Lu Zeqing didn’t know that he could make a wish when setting off river lanterns, so he knew]
[Qinshi: Gave my heart to the wrong person]
[I want to ask Qingqing, did you give him time to make a wish when you pushed the river lantern just now?]
[Hahahahahahaha]
After the two had finished setting off the river lanterns, the boat had arrived to the side of the stage, and the two walked onto the wooden bridge and were taken to the backstage dressing room.
Lu Zeqing is putting on makeup backstage. Performing on stage requires stage makeup, which will be thicker than daily makeup.
“Mr. Lu, your skin is so good.” The makeup artist’s assistant couldn’t help but praise.
“Hai, youth is the best skin care product.” The makeup artist opened her mouth and said.
“The effect of skin care products is actually very small. Daily hydration is enough. If you want to have good skin, you have to adjust your daily routine, and…”
“And what?” The assistant blinked expectantly.
“Natural beauty.”
“Mr. Lu, please close your eyes.” The makeup artist finished applying the eye shadow on Lu Zeqing, then picked up the eyeliner and looked at the eyeliner that is suitable for Lu Zeqing.
“Your eyelashes are already long, so I won’t put false eyelashes on.”
Lu Zeqing heaved a sigh of relief. Of course he hoped that the makeup steps would be as few as possible. He suddenly felt that the makeup of actresses are much more than his, and some even sit for hours to do makeup, which is really hard.
Looking at his partner who was sitting on a chair comfortably playing with his mobile phone, Lu Zeqing felt a little envious.
It’s great to wear a mask, don’t even need to put on makeup.
Lu Zeqing withdrew his gaze, and after a while, there was a glass of water in front of him. Jiang Siyu considered that he had put on lipstick, and thoughtfully prepared a straw for him.
“Thanks.”
Lu Zeqing took the cup and took a sip. He thought it was boiled water, but he didn’t expect it to be mixed with a faint lemon fragrance.
The qinshi replied and returned to his seat, continued to wait for Lu Zeqing to finish makeup.
“Have you learned Guzheng for a long time?” Lu Zeqing didn’t know much about musical instruments, he thought that the qinshi should have several years of experience.
“Mn, four years.” The qinshi responded.
“You play really well.”
Lu Zeqing and the qinshi’s performance was the finale, and he could still watch the performance from the audience after putting on his makeup.
The sound of instruments began, and after several rounds of performances, the audience’s emotions were completely mobilized.
In addition to singing, dancing and orchestra, there are also performances such as opera and dance drama.
The audience on the boat can feel the impact of the stage presentation at close range, and are immersed in the shock for a while.
“The Legend of the White Snake is amazing! I love the scene where the water floods the golden mountain.” Qiao Anran was a little excited.
Several guests teamed up in different awning boats, and they all gathered in the center of the stage at the moment, leaning against the window to chat after the performance ended.
“The garden party is really good.” Zhou Shan watched this kind of large-scale offline performance for the first time, and he was not much calmer than Qiao Anran at the moment.
“The actors who sing Huangmei opera are so good, their voices are amazing, I am fascinated even if I don’t usually listen to the opera.”
“Have you all seen Zeqing?” Chen Mingfei who had been silent all this time asked suddenly.
Qiao Anran said, “I looked for him in the afternoon, and the staff told me that he has other tasks. Wouldn’t he also be mixed in these boats?”
A few people looked around, the boats were gathered together, and they could not see further places.
Zheng Qianfang said, “I didn’t see him at dinner.”
“It’s here, it’s here.”
The stage lights were suddenly turned on, and Qiao Anran became excited.
“The finale is coming!”
After a brief sound of the guqin, there was a few seconds of silence, and the sound of other instruments sounded, then the crisp sound of the guzheng joined in, and the curtain opened automatically.
On the left front of the stage is a guzheng, and on the bench is a masked qinshi in red. His knuckles lift up the strings, each string is tuned, hook, hold, wipe, slide…
The graceful sound of guqin sounded, and was brought to the ears of the audience by the blowing night breeze.
Lu Zeqing came out from the right side of the stage in a blue shirt.
With his back to the audience, he held a dark blue gradient silk fan in his hand, holding the fan bone in his palm, and lifted it up slightly. The sleeve robe slipped off, revealing his white and slender arms under the light, it seemed to be shrouded in a layer of moonlight.
The sound of guqin is soft, simple and charming, and the brisk rising tune falls.
Lu Zeqing turned over three times in a row, like a dragonfly splashing the water with a soft and light body. The dancing fan in his hand fluttered like an obedient blue butterfly.
The fan was raised, shaking like butterfly wings, and bright red petals fell on the stage. Lu Zeqing slightly exerted force on his wrist, and the dancing fan turned around, pressing back with the long silk.
The soft body also fell backwards along with the dancing fan.
The sound of guqin slowed down, as if afraid of disturbing the butterfly in the center of the stage.
The dancing fan was spread on the ground like silk and satin, and the toes tapped the ground for strength. Before the audience could react, Lu Zeqing had already got up with the lower waist move, and started the next move with a few turns.
The sound of guqin is curling up, coming on the moon.
He stepped on the stage covered with stars, accompanied by his own clear shadow.
Even the moonlight is quietly watching the dance show.
The young man in the center of the stage is extremely nimble, with light taps on his toes, one turn and the dancing fan rotates, like a falling blue shawl.
Lu Zeqing jumped high, stepping and kicking to form a split in the air.
There was another exclamation, and the audience couldn’t help but stare blankly.
Several difficult movements directly sublimated the beauty of the dance.
If one blindly shows off their skills, it wouldn’t make the whole dance look good, but messy.
Lu Zeqing used his flexibility to skillfully incorporate several difficult movements into this dance, making the already graceful dance even more dazzling.
The light fell just right, and Lu Zeqing’s body was covered with a layer of silver light, just like the bright moon in the sky that was out of reach.
Until the program team zoomed in on the camera.
Lu Zeqing’s delicate side face was presented in front of the audience, as if he had lifted the clouds and mist to see his true face.
The tear mole that was specially placed made his already gorgeous face even more seductive, and the thick and dark eyelashes drooped down, casting a fan-shaped shadow under the eyelids.
The coquettish makeup and elegant temperament should contrast each other, but there is no sense of disobedience when it falls on Lu Zeqing. The sound of guqin resonates with the dance, and the long-sleeved and light gauze looks like a fairy.
The melody has stopped, but the audience still stared at the stage for a long time, unable to recover.
[Too bewitched, too bewitched]
[Lu Zeqing is such a perfect man]
[The guqin player is also amazing, it’s the first time I know that boys can looks so pleasing to the eye when playing Guzheng]
[I don’t care, Lu Zeqing and the qinshi are a perfect match, and I don’t accept rebuttals! I’m addicted to CP]
[They didn’t communicate the whole time, but I’m exploding]
[Help, help, I’m dead, Lu Zeqing is too demonic, who can resist this!!]
[Aaaahhh! Who is the hypocrite, it’s me! It’s me! it’s me!]
Xiao Jiang: Performing on the same stage is equal to making our relationship public.
References
↑1 | Player of a stringed instrument. |
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Pao[Translator]
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Thanks for the update