When the members of the Southern Military Region's cultural troupe appeared on stage, even Ye Wanying couldn't help but take a few more glances.
As expected of someone who frequently performs abroad, her makeup, costumes, and overall demeanor surpass those of the members of the Northern Military Region's Cultural Troupe.
However, after watching the opening for a while, Ye Wanying's amused smile deepened.
There is an old saying in the country of Z: "It's easy to draw the skin and the bones, but difficult to draw the bones."
This dance, which everyone else found elegant, beautiful, and pleasing to the eye, was, in Ye Wanying's view, nothing more than a poor imitation, utterly laughable.
The three classic ballets from abroad, Swan Lake, are not something that just anyone can imitate, let alone reassemble and edit them into a new dance.
The team members' movements were stiff, their expressions were off, and they were completely soulless!
Ye Yue Leng, who had been dancing since elementary school, frowned as she watched.
"Hey, Ah Leng, what's wrong?"
"fine."
Xin Wei said "Oh," and then said somewhat dejectedly, "I've only ever seen foreigners dance this kind of dance before. I didn't expect them to know it too. Ah Leng, are we really that weak?"
Ye Yue glanced coldly at Xin Wei beside her and said indifferently, "No, I don't think they are very strong."
"But none of us in the troupe know this kind of dance."
"Their dancing was awful! Absolutely no aesthetic appeal!"
Forehead?
Really? It's ugly?
Xin Wei was shocked by her friend's words. She opened her mouth several times before finally managing to utter, "Is...is that so?" she stammered, but Ye Yue Leng had already stopped answering.
Ye Wanying hadn't heard Ye Yue's cold reply. If she had, she would definitely have agreed: "Of course she danced terribly!" She hadn't expected that the cold girl's thoughts were exactly the same as hers!
Moreover, I didn't realize this girl was so rough.
The adapted dance lasted a full twenty minutes, and Ye Wanying was almost falling asleep watching it; it was incredibly boring... Meanwhile, that familiar gaze kept falling on her from time to time.
Ye Wanying glanced around the audience but didn't see her husband. She then waved to Xiao Wu, the bodyguard who was standing not far away.
"sister in law?"
Where is your commander?
"The commander is still outside, he'll be in shortly."
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Ye Wanying nodded: "Okay, I understand. Go back and sit down and watch."
..............
Finally, the boring dance was over, and next up was the little ones' big chorus.
Ye Wanying straightened her expression and looked at the stage.
A row of little rascals came onto the stage, giving everyone a refreshing feeling. In particular, the little ones were all wearing matching white shirts, with little red dots on their foreheads and rosy cheeks, making them extremely cute.
"Hey, isn't that Secretary Qin's son?" Some of the leaders started discussing.
"That's Qin Yao, and if I'm not mistaken, the one next to him is from the Huo family, right?"
"The old commander has a good eye!"
"I used to be a sniper."
Well, veteran sniper, impressive, worthy of respect.
Tuanzi was the last to walk, so he was the last to appear on stage. The little guy, barely taller than his thigh, waddled around, making the audience laugh.
Ye Wanying really wanted to facepalm. Son, can you not be so silly today? There are so many people watching, you know you'll regret this when you grow up.
Just as the little man went on stage, Commander Gao also came in, casually found a seat at the back, and not many people paid attention.
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