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    Class 20¡¯s group dance is performed in pairs. Tang Yuanyuan only came backstage to cheer Lin Yue up. Now that Lin Yue cannot participate in the performance, there are only nine of them left. There is a lot of interaction in the dance. What should Ye Yi do alone?

    Ye Yi pondered: "Standing on the stage and posing, I will conquer them with my handsome face."

    Liang Yongle actually seriously considered the possibility of this matter and cited the flaws: "But the back row is so far away, I will definitely not be able to see your face clearly."

    "What are you thinking about? I'm just kidding!" Ye Yi rubbed his eyebrows, "I've been learning hip-hop for a while, I'll show it on the spot." But the dance they chose came from a certain classic musical, and it will definitely be modified after modification.  Not as good as the original stage effect.

    Liang Yongle gave a thumbs up: "You can do this? Brother Ye is so stable."

    Listening to their discussion, Xiao Qingshan hesitated and said: "Actually, I know that dance, so I can go up and partner with Ye Yi."

    Liang Yongle was surprised: "Wow, Brother Gu, you are so good, you can remember it just by watching the rehearsal!"

    If it were anyone else, he might have questioned the authenticity, but the person who said this was Xiao Qingshan, so he had no doubts.

    Ye Yi put his hand on Xiao Qingshan's shoulder: "Yes, Qingqing is so powerful!" While confirming in a low voice in Xiao Qingshan's ear: "Is it really okay?"

    Xiao Qingshan nodded, the dance movements were not difficult for him, and he had no reason to trick his classmates.

    Chu Mingyuan saw the closeness of their movements, and felt sour in his heart. He tried to use words to increase his sense of presence: "Then are you going to appear now?"

    "Of course." Ye Yi hugged Xiao Qingshan tightly, and the texture of the school uniform under his palms felt cold and smooth. He was stunned, and walked to the rest area in three steps and two steps, grabbed his black jacket and handed it to Xiao Qingshan.

    He explained: "Everyone wears black, and the blue and white school uniforms are too conspicuous."

    The performance clothes of Class 20 were black T-shirts and overalls. The weather was getting colder, and Zheng Li was worried that they would freeze, so she specifically allowed them not to wear school uniforms.

    Xiao Qingshan put on his coat. It was a little big, but it didn¡¯t make him look too thin. Instead, it added a bit of casualness.

    Looking at Chu Mingyuan¡¯s smile with a hint of crack, Ye Yi snorted and pushed Xiao Qingshan up the steps.

    At the moment when the curtain was about to begin, Ye Yi paused.

    ??Xiao Qingshan squeezed his hand, his palm was a little clammy.

    ??Xiao Qingshan asked: "Are you nervous?"

    Ye Yi stared at a point in the void: "To be honest, it's a bit -"

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    ??Xiao Qingshan raised his lowered head and looked at him in confusion: "I want to blow you some air? Didn't I say just blow it?"

    Ye Yi collapsed: "That's for pain relief!"

    Xiao Qingshan squinted: "Are you not nervous anymore? As long as it works."

    Ye Yi: "" He is not nervous anymore, but somewhere out of his control is very nervous!

    Ye Yi closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, suppressed some inappropriate thoughts, and continued what he had not finished: "But my nervousness is not fear, but a kind of excitement - you understand, right?"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????? At the end, the young man¡¯s eyes were as bright as the stars that had been crushed.

    Xiao Qingshan smiled and pulled Ye Yi onto the stage.

    Of course he understood that the intention was to make the audience cheer and applaud him, and to make everyone indulge in a strong desire to conquer that they could not extricate themselves from during the performance.

    On the dark stage, the spotlights are turned on from front to back, and the light is in full bloom.

    ? **

    Zuo Qinqin lowered her head, the album of the male god was playing in her headphones, and the MV of the male god team was on the screen of her mobile phone.

    She is not interested in the performance on stage at all and will sit in the audience obediently. She is just afraid that the head teacher will suddenly check on her.

    No. 1 Middle School has a lot of cultural activities, and the school occasionally invites the symphony orchestra to hold concerts. She already has experience in how to deal with such group activities.

    It¡¯s just that the atmosphere in the venue seemed to be particularly lively this time, and the shouts of the girls next to her penetrated her headphones¡ªyou know, she relied on these headphones to get through countless nights where her roommates snored loudly!

    Another wave of screams sounded out - rather, the screams had not stopped since the stage was lit again. After the girl next to her transformed into a cuckoo screaming chicken again, Zuo Qinqin finally couldn't bear it and took off her headphones and looked at  stage.

    Is the show Class 20 that good?

    &?At night, the dying tyrant admitted that the knight was his friend and begged the knight to end his life himself.

    The knight agreed to the king's begging, pulled out the long sword that had blocked the tyrant's countless attacks, and cut his throat.

    Ye Yi retreated behind Xiao Qingshan, gently placed his hand on his upper arm, and held him in his arms.  The person in his arms hooked his neck with his backhand and led him to lower his waist slowly.  The two of them were close to each other, their eyes met, and their hot and moist breaths intertwined.

    The hand on the shoulder moved to the waist, and the strength of his hand could be felt through the coat.  Xiao Qingshan spun around and fell down, while Ye Yi knelt down on one knee and hugged his waist. The last movement was like the curtain call of the waltz, which was also the end of the musical - the rising sun, the tyrant is here  In the knight's arms he fell into eternal sleep.

    The music stopped suddenly, and the whole place was silent. After a while, cheers and applause broke out in an overwhelming force, almost tearing down the roof.

    It was obviously just a simple dance performance, but they seemed to be immersed in the scene, witnessing with their own eyes the life of a tyrant who ascended to the altar and then fell tragically.  Before this, they never knew that they could laugh and cry for a fictional mythical story, and invest their emotions so truly.

    After Xiao Qingshan and the others bowed and exited, the applause lingered for a long time. There were even fans shouting "encore", hoping that they could perform it again.

    In the VIP seat, a white-haired old man nodded and praised: "Haha, the students are very energetic. It makes me, an old man, want to go up and dance."

    Principal Qian said with a smile: "Young people are full of energy."

    The old man stroked his beard: "The lead dancer is particularly good. Is he an art student from your school? I wonder if he plans to come to Yanxi to go to college?"

    Principal Qian was surprised. This old man was an old artist with both virtue and skill. He didn¡¯t expect that the lead dancer of Class 20 would receive such a high evaluation.

    But that boy, he remembered, was Gu Xuehai¡¯s eldest son, named Gu Su?

    Principal Qian said: "Then you must be disappointed, he doesn't seem to have this intention."

    The old man: "Oh, what a pity. Forget it, let me find another radish to water and cultivate."

    In the infirmary, Lin Yue received a friendly video broadcast from her classmates. The moment she saw Ye Yi hugging Xiao Qingshan, he spat out the boiled water he was drinking and angrily cursed: "Holy shit, Ye Yi."  You are so shameless, you promised to delete this action! If you dare to hug my mother, watch me beat you to death tomorrow!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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