Jiang Xiachu blinked, and then caught a glimpse of Su Jieyu sitting just below the stage.
She was looking up at Jiang Xiachu, her eyes full of encouragement and expectation, and she silently gave Jiang Xiachu a thumbs up.
I don’t know why, but after seeing Su Jieyu, Jiang Xiachu felt inexplicably at ease. A warm current suddenly surged from her heart, giving her more strength throughout her body.
She took a deep breath, calmed down, and the tension she had just felt instantly dissipated.
She took a few more steps forward and began to dance as the music played.
Her posture was light and powerful, and the opening few movements fully demonstrated the bravery of the soldiers in the midst of war.
Every time he raised his legs and turned around, it seemed as if he took the audience back to those difficult and exciting revolutionary years.
Qin Ningqian, who was originally dancing with her, was a little nervous and didn't get into it. But after a while, she was led into it by Jiang Xiachu.
The two of them, one hard and one gentle, worked together very well, and the audience below watched very attentively.
As a result, when the performance was halfway through and just reached its climax, Meng Anyao, who was in the middle of the team, suddenly had a blank mind without any warning.
As she watched the people around her continue to dance, she couldn't think of the next move.
She moved her feet in a panic, making several wrong key moves, and her body rushed forward uncontrollably.
Seeing that she was about to rush out of the team, breaking the formation and rhythm, Jiang Xiachu reacted quickly, pretending to turn around, hooking his arm directly around Meng Anyao, and pulling her to the back of the team.
Then she looked up at Qin Ningqian and gave her a look.
Qin Ningqian immediately understood what she meant, frowned slightly, quickly approached from the other side, and quickly turned in front of Meng Anyao to cover up her mistake.
Taking this opportunity, Jiang Xiachu gently pushed her and took her to the back of the team, where a group of people blocked her.
This series of movements were done in one go, smoothly and seamlessly, as if they were carefully choreographed.
The audience below had no idea that this was a mistake and were extremely fascinated by the show.
After stabilizing the situation, Jiang Xiachu finally breathed a sigh of relief and continued to immerse himself in the role. Sweat quickly seeped through and slid down his cheeks.
Except for Meng Anyao, everyone was in good condition, and they fully demonstrated the determination and fearlessness of the people and the People's Liberation Army.
Soon, the music stopped and the performance on stage ended.
There was dead silence in the audience at first, and then there was thunderous applause that was extremely enthusiastic.
"Good, great dancing!"
“The visuals are so strong!”
“…”
At this moment, Meng Anyao had already retreated to the waiting area behind the stage, using the formation as cover.
She looked at Jiang Xiachu, who was shining on the stage, her face was as pale as paper, her hands and feet were cold, and she was so angry that she almost fainted.
Just now, in front of everyone, she actually made such a low-level mistake. She staggered and almost fell on the stage.
At that moment, her mind went blank, and she was filled with shame and regret.
The more she recalled the scene just now, the more aggrieved and uncomfortable she felt, and her eyes became red uncontrollably.
Her performance in the beginning was obviously very good, but she didn't expect that she would suddenly become confused later on.
Meng Anyao clutched the corners of her clothes tightly with both hands, her legs were so weak that she could hardly stand.
She trembled helplessly, muttering softly: "What should I do...what should I do...Mom must be very disappointed in me...I'm so embarrassed..."
Meng Anyao's back was soaked with cold sweat. She leaned against the wall, breathing heavily.
She took a deep breath and kept comforting herself: "Jiang Xiachu is definitely not in a good condition. She will definitely make a fool of herself."
As a result, when she raised her eyes to look at the stage, Jiang Xiachu was standing at the front of the team, and was obviously the most dazzling presence.
She easily controlled the audience's emotions, and the cheers from the audience continued.
Meng Anyao searched the audience seats unwillingly, and soon her eyes were fixed on Lu Huaiyan who was sitting in the front row.
Also sitting near the front were Wei Zhao, Jiang Lin, and several other comrades of Lu Huaiyan.
But at this moment, Meng Anyao could only see Lu Huaiyan in her eyes.
He has a tall and straight figure, sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, a stern face, strong and handsome features, and stands out particularly in the crowd. His eyes are deep and full of affection.
Following Lu Huaiyan's gaze, Meng Anyao saw Jiang Xiachu's figure again.
Meng Anyao clenched her teeth tightly, wishing she could break them into pieces. She turned her gaze and saw Jiang Lin and Wei Zhao again.
Wei Zhao's eyes were gentle, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. There was an indescribable tenderness in his slightly upturned eyes.
Jiang Lin on the side was even more exaggerated, with a look of amazement on his face, his eyes wide and round, as if he was shocked by Jiang Xiachu's performance, and he was reluctant to look away for a moment.
Seeing this scene, Meng Anyao was so angry that she felt that the blood in her body was constantly surging and her head was buzzing.
Why do they only have Jiang Xiachu in their eyes? What's so good about Jiang Xiachu?
Especially when she saw Lu Huaiyan's affectionate look, she felt like crying but had no tears. This was the second time she had embarrassed herself in front of Lu Huaiyan.
Originally, she thought that after joining the art troupe, she would be able to get closer to Lu Huaiyan, but he only had Jiang Xiachu in his eyes.
Meng Anyao gritted her teeth and silently swallowed her anger.
After the performance, Jiang Xiachu stood at the front of the stage. It took her a while to notice Lu Huaiyan sitting in the front row.
He was sitting in the corner of the front row, so she didn't notice him when he first came on stage. Later on, she was so immersed in the performance that she didn't even notice who was in the audience.
Only then did she see him.
Jiang Xiachu immediately caught the affection in his eyes and his serious expression.
It really never ends.
Jiang Xiachu took a deep breath and looked away as if nothing had happened, but after a pause, his eyes suddenly met Wei Zhao's.
Wei Zhao raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes, and looked at her, even blinking one eye slightly, with extraordinary eagerness.
Jiang Xiachu: "...?"
Jiang Xiachu was stunned, his body trembled, and goose bumps appeared all over his body. He was almost scared to death by Wei Zhao.
Why don’t you go see a doctor if your eyes hurt?
There are so many people here, why doesn't he behave himself at all?
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