"That little Chiyo?"
When she was talking to Nan Ruojin, Ella's voice had unknowingly softened, as if she was afraid of disturbing this little girl who had an "immortal aura" around her.
Nan Ruojin's eyelashes fluttered. She raised the microphone to her lips but did not say anything. She only nodded lightly. Perhaps it was because she was too nervous on stage for the first time.
"She's so cute!"
"All the best, Ruojin!"
"I've confirmed your gaze. It's a face that I can't envy."
"I don't know if it's because she's acted in a Japanese movie before, but I keep feeling that she has a Japanese style."
"What a fairy…What a clean little girl."
If the little Chiyo had amazed Shi Guang when she was young, then the Nan Ruojin who had grown up had softened the years.
Her eyes were filled with the reflection of the clear moonlight and the vast sea. They were hazy, gentle, and pure.
Under the embellishment of the blue-gray pupils that were different from ordinary people, it was as if they were shattered by the water in the gentle eyes. Anyone who saw it would immediately be afraid.
"Did everyone go to Nan Ruojin's place to look at the stars?”
"Alright, alright, I was just joking."
"Ever since you acted as the Little Chiyo in 'Memoirs of a Geisha,' I haven't seen you in this industry, be it the film industry or any other industry."
"What have you been doing all these years? Why didn't he take this opportunity to continue developing?”
Cai Xukun casually flipped through the little girl's information. Seeing that there was very little content, he gave up.
"Studying and going to school,"
Looking at the stage from the pyramid was a scene, but standing on the stage and under the stands was a different experience.
The messy flowers gradually became mesmerizing. After taking a rough look at the stage, Nan Ruojin turned his gaze back to the four teachers.
"Eighteen years old. Are you still in school?"
Jony J seemed to have suddenly remembered something and asked,
"Yes, I will be taking the college entrance examination this year."
"It's amazing to be able to take care of your dreams and future at the same time. I also hope that you can achieve a comfortable balance between the stage and your studies."
While he was sighing for her efforts, Cai Xukun also smelled something different from her. Without a long period of dedicated professional training, her stage ratings would probably not be too high...
Then, do you want to sing or dance first, or sing and dance together?”
Because Nan Ruojin had only practiced for half a year, his singing and dancing skills were not that outstanding. There were still problems such as not using enough force and going out of tune due to his inability to keep up with his breath.
Therefore, Wang Xiaoya had specially submitted two songs to the production team. One was used to show her dance skills, and the other was used to show her vocal skills, in an attempt to fool her singing and dancing…
"I'll dance first…"
Compared to vocal, Nan Ruojin was more confident in her dance skills.
"What song are you playing?"
"Rocket Girl 101, Lin Yanqing's 'Undersea',"
Cai Xukun secretly glanced at ella, who pretended to be "calm" after hearing this name. Of course, he knew that Lin Yanqing was her student.
"It's Young Master Huo…"
"Good luck!"
Lin Yanqing's song was the most popular song among Young Master Huo's team other than their group song, Calories.
"Big Fish" was used as the theme song for "Big Fish and Begonia" when she first appeared on stage. Later on, she even directly participated in the production of the theme song for "Your Name".
These two works were similar in many subtle ways, but…
"Your Name" is about a person falling in love early and saving the entire village.
"Big Fish and Begonia" is about a person falling in love with the whole village.
Perhaps it reflected the different attitudes that the two countries wanted to express in these aspects...
" It's Yanqing's song. It's not easy to express the emotions in her dance. I'm looking forward to your performance."
Ella nodded and did not comment too much. Lin Yanqing's position in her heart had always been at a height that no one could reach.
"Yes, Teacher."
Nan Ruojin bowed deeply to everyone.
"Then let's invite our Chen Jue backstage to rest for a while."
Chen Jue, who was " resting ", bowed and walked off the stage. Chen Jue didn't like to talk to begin with, and after the two of them stood on the stage, everyone's gaze was unconsciously drawn to Nan Ruojin. It could be said that she had just received " zero attention ".
" Undersea " was Lin Yanqing's solo work published in early 2019. There were very few lyrics, but the content of the lyrics was a little sad, as if it was a narrative.
The overall melody was also relatively low, so it was difficult to express it in simple body movements.
As for why Nan Ruojin chose this song, the most important point was that if she chose this song, she wouldn't have to pay the copyright fee…
Wang Xiaoya only gave Lin Yanqing a call to ask, and the other party agreed immediately.
Use it however you want! It was free!
..........
At this moment, the stage presented a beautiful blue dance. Various dark-colored lights fluctuated gently, deeply corresponding to the theme of "the bottom of the sea".
Nan Ruojin carefully pushed her hair back, revealing her white neck. Her smile was so bright that it formed a small dimple under her eyes.
The camera instantly zoomed in when the prelude started, and her fresh and refined face filled the entire camera.
One had to know that only those with facial features that were so large that the screen would not be blurred would dare to take such a photo.
" The scattered moonlight passed through the clouds.
Hiding from the crowd,
Spreading the scales of the sea,
The waves wet her white skirt,
Trying to push you back
Waves wash away blood,
Wanting to warm you,
Listen to the depths of the sea,
Whose wail is guiding?"
The entire song was cold and the musical instruments used were very few. It was hard to imagine that it was composed by Lin Yanqing, a "performance genius" who played all kinds of instruments.
The dance in the original version was a gentle Jiangnan dance. Under Nan Ruojin's interpretation and adaptation, the dance movements were beautiful and light. The rhythm was sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, perfectly expressing the beauty and purity of the Su and Hui women.
"You like the salty smell of the sea breeze,
Stepping on the wet sand,
You said that people's ashes should be scattered in the sea,
You asked me where I would go after death,
Does anyone love you?
The world has abandoned you."
The rhythm of the chorus was added at the right time, and the speed was under her control.
Most of the harmony here was an octave higher, as if they were muttering to themselves after shedding their rotten and dilapidated bodies.
The dancing little girl was silent, but it was louder than sound. She was like an old wine that was stimulated by the long wind and deep valley. She was also like a nightmare that fell into an exquisite illusion.
While everyone was unknowingly immersed in the artistic conception of the stage created by Nan Ruojin,
Ella, on the other hand, recalled what happened two years ago through this song.
Before the third public performance of Creation 101,
There was a little girl who was about the same age as Nan Ruojin.
Beside her was the laughter of Class A members in pink uniforms. They were cheerful and bright.
And all of that had nothing to do with her.
She sat in the corner and hugged herself. She looked out the window with a dull gaze.
The sun that only belonged to summer cast the shadows of the trees on the eaves, so full of vitality and vitality.
Occasionally, a gust of wind would blow in through the window, and the fresh gardenia that she had just inserted would let the fragrance spread from the top of her head.
Only at this time would her expression change slightly.
Thinking of this, Ella's eyes started to mist up. When she came back to her senses and looked at Nan Ruojin who was dancing on the stage,
In a trance, he was surprised to find that the person on the stage was Lin Yanqing.
Ella, who was "shocked", quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a tissue.
He looked over again.
It's the south.
Just now, the two figures magically overlapped in front of her eyes.
"It's too late, too late.
You used to laugh and cry,
It was too late, too late,
Your trembling arms,
It was too late, too late,
No one will pick you up,
It was too late, too late,
You obviously hate suffocation."
Nan Ruojin ended the stage with a 'sitting on the ground and hugging her knees' gesture. This was the posture everyone had when they were born.
It also implied rebirth.
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