When Jiang Qing saw that something was wrong, he immediately turned back and leaned over to listen.
Although Zhou Qi's voice was weak, she still forced herself to finish her words: "Listen, the five of us can no longer continue the performance... Jiang Qing alone can't perform this six-person dance. You... you contact the class monitor and ask him to talk to the student union to see if this dance can be deleted..."
Qu Qianqian could tell she was in a bad state and quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll remember everything. Is there anyone taking care of you over there?"
"We're in the infirmary now, the ambulance will be here soon... It's okay, go find the squad leader first."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qing had already contacted the class monitor, who said he would contact the student union immediately.
Jiang Qing also hung up the phone, looked at Qu Qianqian, and said, "What's going on? Could it be Li Zhining?"
Qu Qianqian shook her head and said, "I'm not sure. I saw some mineral water next to the back door just now. Zhou Qi said it was sent by the student union, and it was a boy, so I didn't think much of it. Now it seems that the mineral water is definitely problematic."
"Yeah, I just told the monitor that there's something fishy about this diarrhea. After the monitor reports it to the student union, they should check the surveillance footage for an investigation."
After a while, the squad leader hurried over.
Qu Qianqian hurriedly asked, "Class monitor, how is it going? What did the student union say?"
The monitor shook his head. "The student union said that some important people are coming to watch the school celebration. The list of performers has already been submitted. We can't delete it, we can only change it."
"This...tsk." Jiang Qing knew that they had choreographed a dance for six people and she definitely couldn't perform it alone.
For this performance, the six of them practiced every night, arriving at school early even during the National Day holiday to rehearse. Zhou Qi, in particular, worked incredibly hard, choreographing the moves, selecting the music, and leading the dance practice.
Because of this time's carelessness, all previous efforts were wasted.
Thinking of this, Jiang Qing rubbed his head irritably, messing up his hairstyle.
At this point, we have reached group 21.
"Time is running out, what should we do?" The squad leader was also very anxious.
Qu Qianqian lowered her head in thought for a while, then suddenly raised her head, made up her mind, and said, "Then let's change the program!"
The squad leader and Jiang Qing looked at her in astonishment.
She raised her head, her eyes filled with determination: "Change the program! I'll be on stage!"
"Are you...okay?" Jiang Qing asked hesitantly.
It’s not that she looked down on Qu Qianqian, but Qu Qianqian had only participated in study-related competitions such as quiz competitions before, and she had never heard of her participating in any art performances.
Everyone has their own expertise. She definitely recognized Qu Qianqian's ability in studying, but she was a little worried about this performance.
"I saw a performance before that combined dance and ink painting. I've studied Chinese painting and have some experience with dance. Although I'm not very professional, the paintings can distract the audience from focusing on me, so this performance can still be successful." Qu Qianqian said as she walked into the dressing room, "Qingqing, please help me with my makeup and hair. I'll call Wen Yu to get my skirt. Class monitor, can you lend me some ink painting tools and a screen? Then contact the student union to change the name of the show to - Ink Painting Sparse Window."
Ink painting of a sparse window, a solitary shadow fades into the Xiang River.
The squad leader nodded quickly, turned around and ran out.
Qu Qianqian also called Wen Yu and asked her to make the trip.
Then I told Jiang Qing about my ideas and started doing my makeup.
Not long after, Wen Yu and the class monitor came running over breathlessly. Qu Qianqian took out a pure white long skirt that she had bought when she was shopping because it looked good. However, she had rarely worn it out because it was a bit exaggerated and not suitable for everyday wear.
I also received the painting tools from the monitor, and borrowed several bottles of ink for fear that they would not be enough.
Qu Qianqian decisively picked up the scissors and cut the skirt from the bottom hem, making it look messy. Then she opened a bottle of black ink and used a pen to smudge it from the hem upwards. She also made changes to the sleeves and neckline.
Finally, I dotted the skirt a few times with red ink.
The three of them were stunned.
After changing into skirts, it was already the 40th group on stage.
Qu Qianqian hurriedly modified the screen again, and finally, according to her idea, Jiang Qing covered Qu Qianqian's eyes with a white gauze.
Following the host's words, "Now, please welcome Qu Qianqian from the Chinese Department's Class 1 to perform her solo dance – Ink Painting of Sparse Window!"
Qu Qianqian stood on the stage.
"Emma, what the hell?" Qu Yan, who was sitting below, suddenly slapped his thigh and exclaimed in surprise.
Beside him, Ji Chengjin was also a little surprised, but not as out of control as Qu Yan.
Qu Yan nudged him with his elbow, looking shocked. "What's going on? Wasn't there supposed to be Qianqian's performance? Why is it suddenly happening again?"
Ji Chengjin moved to the side, avoiding his elbow, and said calmly: "Something must have happened."
Zhou Qi's brother, Zhou Xiao, was also shocked.
He was originally chatting with his classmates.
"Yoshi, why is Mr. Zhou coming to school?"
"Silly boy, didn't you see the list of performers tonight? Young Master Zhou's sister has a show, and Young Master Zhou is here to watch it!"
Zhou Xiao didn't say anything. It was soon his sister's turn to perform, so he had to watch the performance carefully.
As a result, Zhou Qi, who was originally supposed to perform in group 42, was replaced by Qu Qianqian. The original six-person dance also became a solo.
Zhou Xiao frowned and opened her phone to find that her sister had just sent her a message a few minutes ago saying that she was in the hospital.
He turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly saw the person on the stage. She was wearing a black and white ink-wash dress and standing sideways between two screens hung with rice paper. She held a brush in each hand and had a veil covering her eyes.
As the music started, her delicate body danced, her wrist moved slightly, and the brush jumped on the rice paper.
Zhou Xiao, who was originally planning to leave, stopped.
Everyone in the auditorium fell silent and was watching the solo dance and the picture on the rice paper attentively.
As the music reached its end, two ink paintings appeared on the paper. Qu Qianqian knelt on the ground with a brush in her mouth. She held the brush in one hand and reached behind her head with the other hand to pull it.
After the song ended, the veil fell off, revealing a pair of eyes that looked like a sea of stars.
The performance was over, and the audience hadn't reacted yet.
It was not until Qu Qianqian left the stage that the audience burst into warm applause.
"Oh my god! My niece is so awesome! Qianqian is so awesome!" Qu Yan clapped his hands wildly. "See? See? This is my niece! My real niece!"
"Yeah, yeah." Ji Chengjin put away his phone and nodded perfunctorily.
Qu Yan saw his phone, glanced at him sideways, and said, "Send me a copy of the video."
"OK."
Zhou Xiao moved his feet, finally withdrew his gaze and turned away.
Who would have thought that this chance encounter would amaze him for the rest of his life.
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