There are many talents in Chinese folk dance.

They appeared in the Chinese Spring Festival Gala, leaving behind many graceful and colorful figures.

Of course, if we say that the most pinnacle figure in Chinese folk dance is undoubtedly Yang Ping, there is no one else.

If I could describe it in one sentence, there is no doubt that she is a legend.

Yang Ping has participated in two Spring Festival Galas.

The first time was in 1988, and the second time was ten years ago in 1996.

In 1988, Yang Ping emerged in the dance world. With her song "Lark", everyone remembered this Yunnan girl who was just twenty-five years old. After that, this Yunnan girl began to

Her personal legendary career showcases her unforgettable graceful figure and unique understanding of dance on major stages...

Of course, for people across China, the Spring Festival Gala in 1996 was Yang Ping's peak moment.

Yang Ping's "Melody of Spring" dance that year directly made all Chinese audiences remember her. Even later, all the older generations who watched that Spring Festival Gala recalled that "Melody of Spring"

After the dance, a trace of incomparable surprise and regret inevitably flashed through my eyes.

What is amazing is that this dancer has brought the entire Chinese folk dance to a whole new level. Every meticulous movement and facial expression can be called a perfect textbook in the dance world, and even more popular throughout Asia.

Of course, it is a pity that Yang Ping has never been to the Spring Festival Gala since her appearance in the Spring Festival Gala in 1988. No matter who invited her, she politely declined...

…

It has been exactly ten years since 1996.

In the past ten years, dedicated personnel came to invite me every year, but she declined politely every year.

Moreover, in the past ten years, she has rarely appeared in various public places. Even if she did appear, she would only give everyone a brief smile, but never participate in any interviews...

Very mysterious.

The fact that Lu Yuan invited Yang Ping was actually not a secret.

When Lu Yuan left Yanjing and went to Dali in person, the major media knew that Lu Yuan, like other Spring Festival Gala directors, went to Dali to invite Yang Ping...

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid everyone would think that if a person like Lu Yuan were to invite someone over, it would definitely be an invitation.

But Teacher Yang Ping?

It’s really hard to say.

Money, power, fame?

These don't mean much to her. No matter how high the status of the invited person is, they still look the same to her.

After all, in everyone's mind, Yang Ping is a person who is only loyal to art and is also a perfectionist.

If she feels that she is not suitable to show herself in the Spring Festival Gala and cannot surpass the previous dance, then it will be useless for anyone to invite her...

but……

Having reached the pinnacle of Yang Ping, I want to surpass myself again...

How difficult is it?

Is it as difficult as climbing to heaven?

………………………………

Yang Ping's villa lives on the edge of Erhai Lake.

It is the only single-family villa on the shore of Erhai Lake. Anyone who travels to the shore of Erhai Lake can see the villas on the small island in the distance.

Of course, basically no one can visit Yang Ping's villa.

after all……

People like Yang Ping are precious talents at the national level. Except for real national figures and figures in some fields, others are not allowed to see her. There are security guards around the villa 24 hours a day.

was blocked...

Lu Yuan was not blocked, and after revealing his identity, he walked in unimpeded.

Lu Yuan originally thought that Yang Ping's villa would be very luxurious, but after actually entering, he found that Yang Ping's villa looked ordinary, no different from other places.

Yang Ping didn't put on any airs. After seeing Lu Yuan, she still invited Lu Yuan to come in and sit down.

After all, everyone here is a guest, and she is actually not a very stubborn person.

"Director Lu...tea or coffee?"

"Let's drink tea." Lu Yuan looked at Yang Ping, and then his eyes unconsciously showed a hint of surprise, and at the same time, he was a little unbelievable.

She never imagined that the young woman in front of her was almost forty-five years old.

Lu Yuan watched Yang Ping's dance ten years ago a few days ago, and then compared it with the Yang Ping in front of him...

She is completely unchanged from ten years ago, as if time has never left any trace on this person.

"Yeah." Yang Ping glanced at Lu Yuan, her eyes calm.

She had heard of Lu Yuan.

However, she didn't have any other attitude because Lu Yuan was very famous internationally.

In her eyes, Lu Yuan, like everyone else, was simply the chief director of this year's Spring Festival Gala, and he invited her to the Spring Festival Gala.

Others?

There are no others.

"Teacher Yang, the reason why I came here this time is actually..."

"Director Lu... I'm sorry to ask you to come all the way here, but, Director Lu, you also know that I have been cultivating myself here over the years. Except for occasionally showing up to teach in the dance association, I basically

I don't participate in major public activities..." Yang Ping showed an apologetic smile before Lu Yuan finished speaking.

"Teacher Yang, I know, but I want to ask Teacher Yang, what happened in the past ten years?" Lu Yuan took a sip of the tea that Yang Ping had brewed, and suddenly felt the fragrance overflowing, unconsciously.

I thought about it for a while.

"It's nothing. How did I live before? This is how I live now..." Yang Ping glanced at Lu Yuan and replied.

"Then why..."

"Director Lu, I told Director Li last year that I am a person who likes to be quiet. Of course, this is not the main reason. The main reason is that I have been pursuing dance with great concentration for more than ten years.

At the highest level, I can break through my own limitations. Every time I go on stage, it is a test and breakthrough for me. If I cannot break through and stand on the stage and dance similar to before, it is actually an inconvenience.

Respect... Director Lu, you are also an art professional, I believe you know this very well..."

"Well, yes." Lu Yuan nodded as he drank tea.

but……

clear?

What does Lu Yuan know?

He doesn't have such a profound consciousness at all, okay?

"So, I cherish every time I go on stage. Every time I officially go on stage, I need to keep myself in the best condition, perform the best dance, and at the same time, I also need the best environment to set off..." Yang Ping seriously told Lu Yuan

Explaining.

"Teacher Yang... what if all of these are available?" Lu Yuan asked subconsciously.

"Then probably, I will go on stage." Yang Ping laughed.

"Teacher Yang, what do you lack most now? Stage lighting, including some special effects environments, I can almost meet your requirements..." Lu Yuan was silent for a while and then said.

"What about dancing?" Yang Ping looked at Lu Yuan seriously, "What kind of dance should I do on stage?"

"How about the peacock dance?"

"There are many types of peacock dance. "Melody of Spring" was a type of peacock dance before. Can it surpass "Melody of Spring"?"

"Ah..." Lu Yuan's eyes felt inexplicably guilty after being stared at by Yang Ping for a while.

"Director Lu, go back. I know there are many things to be busy with during this year's Spring Festival Gala. You'd better not waste your time on me. At the same time, I'm also looking forward to the Spring Festival Gala directed by you, Director Lu. I will watch it on time." Yang

Ping smiled and ordered the guests to be kicked out.

"Teacher Yang, actually, I drew part of the peacock dance on the plane. Take a look, is it appropriate?"

Don't know why.

Lu Yuan felt that he had no momentum at all in front of Yang Ping.

As if there were no flaws, it felt like Yang Ping had taken control of her aura.

He even lowered his head unconsciously.

After holding it in for a while, he finally made up his mind and looked up at Yang Ping.

"Oh? Take a look?" Yang Ping's eyes flashed with surprise.

"Um……"

Lu Yuan hesitated for a while, then took out a notebook from his bag and finally handed it to Yang Ping.
To be continued...