No matter how noisy the audience is, it cannot affect the performance on stage.
Zhou Yiyang's fingers jumped nimbly on the keys, and the melody that followed was like a signal, causing the first piece of the curtain that originally blocked the stage to be pulled open.
It was a large, beautifully crafted rectangular box.
The box contained a white-haired beauty wearing a princess dress and crystal shoes.
She held a wand in her left hand and a fashionable bag in her right.
Her smile was bright but fake, and her beauty, like her expression, had long been frozen.
Confined by the long box, she couldn't even move.
This is Su Yin, a Barbie doll packed in a beautiful gift box.
The little girls were envious and distressed. They even felt a little guilty when they looked at the Barbie doll that they had thrown into the corner a long time ago.
Zhou Yiyang moved his hands across the keys again, changed the melody, and the second curtain was opened.
“Ding ding ding…”
Snowflakes are falling, and a huge crystal ball is slowly rotating.
And in that crystal ball with snowflakes floating and light shining, there was a person standing.
Lin Xuaner, wearing ballet shoes, stood on one leg, with her arms open, her head looking up, and a smile on her face.
She remained motionless, letting the crystal ball spin under her feet and the falling snowflakes land on her shoulders.
Even the elementary school students watching TV recognized Lin Xuaner's look:
"Look, Mom, this is exactly like the crystal balls we sell at school!"
There was another variation of the melody, and then the third curtain opened.
Several opaque threads fell from the sky, connecting the limbs and back of a young girl.
Whenever the left line is pulled up, the girl's left hand will be raised.
If the middle line moves, the girl will jump up.
No matter how the "person" behind her fiddles with the silk thread in his hand, the woman in the spotlight, wearing a retro palace dress, always has the same smile.
She smiled, sincerely and warmly.
Such a Wang Xingrui makes the audience feel distressed.
"Is this a doll?"
"The first one is a Barbie doll, the second one is a crystal ball, and the third one is a puppet. Are they all toys?"
"Wow, this stage idea is so interesting!"
Zhou Yiyang still ruthlessly changed the melody, and the music seemed to become a little more cheerful.
The last curtain opened, finally revealing the full picture of the stage.
It was a fashionable big-screen TV.
When Zhou Yiyang pressed the piano keys heavily, the TV turned on.
Tang Yue's figure appeared clearly on the TV.
With her special makeup, Tang Yue looks so beautiful that it seems unreal.
She winked playfully and waved to everyone with full energy.
"Good evening, babies!"
"I'm your virtual anchor Tangtang!"
She blew a kiss and then did a house dance.
When Zhou Yiyang pressed the piano keys again, Tang Yue paused.
At this time, a little girl's voice suddenly sounded:
"Daddy, Daddy, I want a Barbie doll. All the girls in my class have them!"
Zhou Yiyang lowered his head and finally played the prelude of the song.
Su Yin, the Barbie doll, seemed to have been freed from her constraints by magic. She pushed open the gift box that trapped her, walked out, and sang softly:
[His unruly face is like the evening
Her washed hair is like the flame in her heart
A short carnival thought it lasted a lifetime
The long farewell is a feast of youth]
Su Yin's psychedelic voice is extremely suitable for this song, and her Barbie doll-like personality almost immediately draws the audience into the somewhat magical atmosphere of the song.
The Barbie doll that sang and was beautiful alone brought back many people's memories.
It's about childhood, and maybe about some girl who wanted a Barbie doll.
The girl's voice became more mature, and she sighed and complained:
"Why did you give me a crystal ball? That's a gift only little girls like."
Zhou Yiyang's fingers danced on the piano, and the music awakened Lin Xuaner in the crystal ball.
The moment the crystal ball shattered, many viewers exclaimed in surprise.
The ballerina who came out of the crystal ball stood on the snowflakes and danced stubbornly.
It's no longer ballet, but free dance.
She danced and sang:
My hands on winter nights are like scorching vows
Your flickering eyes are like fragile beliefs
The years of greed were ruthlessly repaid
The arrogant nature has vanished into thin air.
This time, Lin Xuaner deliberately changed the way she pronounced the words, adding an operatic singing voice to her voice, which made the whole performance full of layers and her unique flavor.
The smile on her face was so real, it was a joy that came from the heart.
Even the despised crystal ball once left a mark on the girl's youth.
The girl's voice became more mature, but this time her tone was shy:
"You're already grown up, and you're giving me a doll! This dress is so exquisite, it must be expensive, right? Thank you, I like it very much."
The intermittent sound of music flew into the doll's heart, giving her suddenly her own soul.
The silk thread that bound Wang Xingrui was completely broken. She first moved her limbs, and when she realized that she had truly regained her freedom, she sang:
Crazy, Tired, and Hurt
Human Comedy
Laughed, called, and left
Youthful Bizarre
Beautiful scenery, but the weather is bad
Who works hard for whom and who enjoys the sweetness
This youthful time has passed away
But there is another world]
Wang Xingrui's singing is as stable as ever, and her heavenly voice makes people intoxicated.
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