Chapter 67: Pageant finals (5)
When it was finally her turn to play, Xia Xing smiled and made a cheering gesture to her.
"Ziqi, come on, you are the best."
An Ziqi nodded to her, took a deep breath and walked to the stage.
The lights on the stage dimmed, and An Ziqi came on stage.
After a moment of silence, a faint light shone from above.
An Ziqi, wearing a big red costume, appeared in everyone's eyes.
The dark stage, the bright red figure under the lights, the strong contrast instantly made everyone present shine.
An Ziqi's voice sounded, "I came to the front without a word, and shared a glass of water with Jun... Don't talk about the butterfly dream, return you in this life."
A song of Huadie's chanting, with deep thoughts in sorrow.
After reciting the last word, a tear fell from her white porcelain cheek, ticking, and fell on the floor under her feet.
There are longing, despair, and reluctance in those affectionate eyes of peach blossoms, like weeping like complaints, almost breaking everyone's heart.
She who is on the stage at the moment seems to be Zhu Yingtai who is desperate for love, and desperate to follow her lover.
Liang Zhu's music slowly sounded, An Ziqi raised her arms slightly, and began to dance slowly with the music.
The red veil on her body fluttered in the air with her movements, like a butterfly going with the wind, and the whole picture was sad and beautiful.
Together with the atmosphere in the venue, it seems to have been infected with a touch of sadness.
Until the music stopped and An Ziqi finished the performance, the audience did not seem to recover from their sorrow.
Seeing the audience below the stage did not respond, An Ziqi was a little nervous standing on the stage, is she jumping too badly?
She was not good at dancing at first, and she had no choice but to learn dance as a surprise for her talent show.
She has been learning this dance of Butterfly Butterfly Lovers day and night for a week, and she can fall asleep in the car when she is tired every day. For this reason, Xiao Moli even scolded her several times.
She originally thought that when she learned, she must show Xiao Moli that her efforts were not in vain, but it's a pity that he didn't come today.
Ye Wuge in the judges' seat flashed with surprise in his eyes.
An Ziqi’s show shows the story of when Liang Shanbo died, Zhu Yingtai went to Liang Shanbo’s grave to worship on the day of his wedding, and then the two of them turned into a butterfly together.
Her dance part is not particularly brilliant, and the movements are even unfamiliar.
But from the beginning to the end, the emotions in her eyes perfectly interpret the pain and struggle in the heart of this character Zhu Yingtai.
And these are exactly what an excellent actor needs. Maybe she doesn't know anything yet, but it is undeniable that she is born an actor.
The corners of his lips curled up, he did not see the wrong person as expected, and raised his hands to applaud.
Seeing the surprise and admiration in Ye Wuge's eyes, Bai Xin'er next to her, jealousy flashed in her heart, biting her lips and applauding.
Immediately afterwards, there was a warm applause in the field.
An Ziqi sighed secretly and hurriedly bowed to the judges' stand and the audience.
In fact, her show was a little bit opportunistic. Everyone’s performance was not long. Her chanting in the front took up almost half of the time, and the dance design in the back was relatively simple.
So even she herself doesn't know how the judges and the audience will react.
The applause fell, almost all of the judges gave a high score of 90 or more, and Ye Wuge even gave a high score of 98.
An Ziqi glanced at Bai Xin'er calmly. She didn't think Bai Xin'er was a generous woman after experiencing the previous autograph event, but now she would even give her 90 points. What exactly does she want to do?
