Chapter 130 Su Hachiro's heart is cold
The dance was graceful on the stage, and everyone in the audience was enjoying watching it.
Many of the girls in Liangxiaoyuan are beauties from the Western Regions, with tall figures and fair skin. Especially when dancing, their figures are stretched and soft, which is very attractive.
More importantly, it can give the audience a sense of freshness, after all, this scene is rare.
Many people are pointing their fingers and talking about the point. After all, these women are dressed very coolly and cannot help but stare at them.
Compared to the enthusiastic reactions of everyone, Su Haoyi sat there and felt so happy. It was not that Liangxiaoyuan's dance was too exciting, nor that the girls' appearance was too outstanding, but that they were too similar.
Although the clothes are different, the content of the dance is surprisingly consistent.
It was also a man who dreamed of entering Huaxu and was playing and in love with a woman in the fairyland. They deliberately used a lot of colorful diamond yarns as the background, and the two ends were constantly shaken and pulled, like the five-colored clouds floating in the sky.
The difference is that Liangxiaoyuan's movements are more exaggerated and bold, not as implicit and beautiful as those in Chuyaoguan.
At the same time, we can see that many of the judges present nodded and praised, and obviously recognized this dance.
In fact, dancing is the same as writing articles. The most important thing is to establish the idea. If the idea is good, it will naturally appear to be quite good.
The basic skills that dancers practice are the same in normal times, and there is not much difference between them. What determines the outcome is the overall style presented by these dances.
Su Haoyi finally understood why Dong Qingping wanted to draw the first lottery, because Liangxiaoyuan was ahead, so people naturally had the idea of it. Chuyaoguan jumped behind, not only did it seem irrefresh, but it also made people feel similar and suspected of plagiarism.
In this case, it is useless to distinguish the explanation because no one listens.
Su Haoyi secretly blamed himself for his carelessness and overestimated Dong Qingping's character.
At this time, Dong Qingping also turned his face and smiled at Su's kindness, full of sarcasm.
In her opinion, Su Haoyi was still too young after all.
If she wants to gain a foothold in Tiandu, she has to do anything. After all, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. No one will care whether you are a good person.
She had already made up her mind that Chuyao Pavilion was the top card in the flower building in the capital. The so-called capturing the king first, as long as the head was knocked off, the rest would be easy to deal with.
At this time, Su Haoyi turned around and saw Wangyu standing under the stage and calling her, and then got off the stage.
When Dong Qingping saw this, he covered his mouth with a round fan, chuckled and said to himself: "You're panicked now!"
Wangyu looked solemn, grabbed Su and said with kindness: "Little mouse! There may be traitors in our team!"
As he said that, he pulled Su Haoyi into the waiting curtain.
As soon as Su Haoyi entered, he saw that some people cried, cursed, and were completely disappointed, and they completely lost their previous excitement and expectations.
"Halang, look! Our clothes are ruined!" A Yue cried and walked up to Su and grabbed Su's good-hearted finger and pointed at the suitcase on the ground.
These boxes contain clothes to wear on the stage. Because they are light in color, they are only replaced before they go on stage. But who would have thought that these clothes were splashed with black and red dyes, one by one, and they were so dirty.
"Huilan, Xiaoshuang, aren't you two looking at the suitcase?" Su asked the two girls with kindness.
"We did watch and didn't dare to leave at all." The two men had already been in a state of fear and fear: "The box has never been opened since I got up, and I have been carried here."
Su Haoyi didn't say anything anymore. It seemed that someone must have taken action in the main management, so Nephrite said the traitor.
"What should I do?! The clothes have become like this, how can I come on stage?" Ah Xi cried, "Is it a joke for people?!"
"It's not just about clothes," by this time, Su Haoyi didn't get angry or cry: "Have you watched Liangxiaoyuan's dance?"
"I've seen it," Youluo spoke with a gloomy expression: "Their intentions are obviously copied by us."
"Ha! This poisonous woman!" Ji Xing's eyes were almost standing up, and he said gritted his teeth: "He is so at ease that we will lose a lot! The intention of the dance plagiarized us and made us unable to dance again. He was afraid that we would change to another dance temporarily, so he simply dirty his clothes. In this way, the gap between Chuyaoguan and Liangxiaoyuan is very big. Unless we win a lot in the next two games, she is sure to win."
"This Dong Qingping is too shameless!" A Ran said in anger, "I'll go on stage and scold her!"
Her sister Ah Xun is more steady than her and pulled her back and said, "Don't make trouble at this time! If you ask others to turn the tables, we will not only lose this game, but we will also be directly disqualified."
As soon as she said this, the other girls became even more discouraged. The weak-hearted one simply accepted their fate: "Let's just admit defeat! You can't be embarrassed again when you go on stage."
At this time, Liangxiaoyuan's dance was reaching its climax, attracting a burst of applause and cheers. This sound was extremely harsh to the people in Chuyao Pavilion.
Aunt Liu from Acacia Pavilion on the stage found that Su Haoyi hadn't come back for a long time, so she asked, "Where has Hachiro been there? Why haven't you come back yet?"
"He was afraid he was crying when he found a place to cry." Dong Qingping smiled and gently shook the round fan, saying to Aunt Liu: "Do you want to give him a handkerchief?"
"I didn't ask you again, why are you talking?" Aunt Liu yelled and retorted: "Look at you, I really think no one can cure you? Let's forget about our Xiangsi Pavilion, but Chuyao Pavilion wins the first place in group dances every year."
"I don't think so! That's because I didn't come. Now that we have our Liangxiaoyuan, his Chuya Pavilion will naturally have to roll down from the first place." Dong Qingping's eyes were very big, and he looked particularly fierce when he stared at him: "Look at it carefully later, don't be shocked, the phlegm is blocked and his throat is gone!"
"Don't be too happy too early. If Hachiro wins you, you will have to go back and sell carbon!" Aunt Liu snorted and said, "I have seen many crazy people. Those who are as ignorant as you are, they just die faster!"
Not to mention the two of them fighting on the stage, the curtain of Chuyao Pavilion waiting for the scene became very quiet and depressing at this time, with only low sobs.
Su Haoyi was calm on the surface, but her heart felt like crispy oil was so painful.
The situation in front of me has become uncontrollable, and it seems that there is no other choice but to admit defeat. Even if I change to the dance I prepared before, it is obviously different from Liangxiaoyuan, and there is no suitable clothes, so I will lose in the end.
"Halang, let's talk to Jiang Sile!" Wangyu gently pulled Su's kind-hearted sleeves and said, "It's now, there's no other way."
Su Haoyi nodded with difficulty and turned around to walk out.
Chapter completed!