Chapter 158 Group Night 7.0
The entire stage suddenly fell into thick darkness, and only in the criss-crossing PVC pipes, fluorescent particles flickered like deep-sea fireflies.
The main screen projected the shaking view of the deep-sea probe. The chaotic blue trembled violently amid the mechanical noise, as if it was under some indescribable pressure.
From the overhead camera, the audience looks down on all kinds of living things through the big screen like gods.
In the center of the stage, Qian Song curled up in a "bubble" made of transparent resin. Whenever the sonar pulse sounded, his body would spasm.
Xie Qingyu and other members knelt around, their bodies in matte black dance costumes wriggling like deep-sea soft-bodied creatures, and the fluorescent bone patterns outlined the strange contours of the creatures in the darkness.
The moment the main screen suddenly switched to an X-ray perspective view, the resin bubble burst.
The dry ice mist surged and scattered like broken ocean foam, and Qian Song suddenly stood up.
The light strip embedded in the back of the dance costume illuminated his spine like the nerve cord of a glowing jellyfish.
At the same time, the fluorescent liquid in the PVC pipe began to flow backwards, as if the undercurrent in the deep sea suddenly changed direction.
When the turquoise light pierced the darkness like a ray, Xie Qingyu had already led the members to complete the formation change.
They all pressed their palms to their hearts, and the fluorescence from their fingertips suddenly extended into filaments of bioluminescence.
The main screen splits into countless pictures, and the microscopic images of cell division and the ink-stained trajectories present a breathtaking beauty in slow motion.
The most breathtaking moment came - Xie Qingyu's waist bent backward as if it had no bones, and his entire upper body was almost parallel to the ground.
Then a smooth wave climbed from the lumbar spine to the shoulder blades, and amid the exclamations of the audience fans who clenched their palms, he spun smoothly back to the center position.
The flexibility that exceeds the limits of the human body is like a siren born from the deep sea.
(My bones are writing a will
Let the phosphorescent light translate and the tide read
If sinking is the inevitable outcome
Then let the abyss be my executor)
Xie Qingyu lowered his eyes and murmured softly, his slender fingers sliding through the air as if touching an invisible reef.
When he sang the line "Bones Write a Will," his arms suddenly froze, as if his life had been taken away from him in an instant, transforming him into a precise specimen.
Everyone's wrists turned at the same angle, their fingertips drawing perfect arcs on their abdomens, as if they were examining a body that did not belong to them.
Their faces were calm, almost indifferent, forming a strange contrast with their tense limbs.
In the PVC tubes on both sides of the stage, fluorescent liquid surged violently, and the luminous particles briefly aggregated into the shape of memory fragments, then fell apart in an instant.
The main screen breaks down the members' live feeds into a torrent of pixels, data cascading down.
As the positions changed, Xie Qingyu and Bai Tang were about to exchange positions. In fact, he had already mentally prepared for the audience's expected violent reaction.
As expected, when Bai Lang grabbed his waist with one hand and lifted him up to send him out, the whole venue instantly boiled over.
The sound waves were like a materialized tsunami, almost overturning the dome. It lasted for a long time, and no one could walk out of the venue with their eardrums intact.
The screams and crazy laughter of the CP fans of Jianxin Yuyi, the fierce arguments between the fans of both sides, and the booing of other audiences and fans of various groups collided and exploded in the air.
The most powerful group was undoubtedly Xie Qingyu's crazy and angry sisters. They shouted the name of their idol in unison, and their voices were like sharp swords drawn from their sheaths, vowing to cover and cut off all the "evil tendencies".
At this moment, the performance scene has become a mess because of this dance move.
The show goes on.
Xie Qingyu's expression remained unchanged, his eyes still fixed with the intense concentration that was unique to the stage, as if the surrounding noises were nothing more than distant tides.
He felt helpless, as this lifting action was part of the original choreography and was the key connecting point for the entire piece's movement changes.
It's not that it can't be modified, but the arrangement is already complicated enough. During the tight training period, there is really no need to fuss with a design that is already eye-catching.
After all, it was just an ordinary switch of positions, and even the eye contact was deliberately downplayed.
If any other two team members were to complete the task, it would never have caused such a earth-shaking effect.
But this paragraph happened to be in his part, and it happened to be a collaboration with Bai Lang. What else could he do except to complete it?
Stage effects always come first!
He knew this audience too well. As long as he and Bai Lang behaved professionally and calmly enough, the noise in the venue would eventually die down.
Of course, there is no escaping the real-time surge in the hot search list.
#谢青玉白瑭托持# The word "爆" following it must have been so hot that it turned red at this moment.
At this moment, the first chorus node arrived, and the stage under your feet began to move, precisely splicing with the central main stage.
The synthesizer wall of sound exploded, and a cold blue flame suddenly erupted from the center of the stage, like a deep-sea hot spring.
The suspended whalebone skeleton lit up at this moment, and the sharp white light outlined its rugged contours.
(Until the deep sea forgets my name
Until the fish eat up my last name
If decay is another kind of bloom
Then my death is just another way of breathing)
The holographic projection rotated on the ground into a black hole-like vortex, and the whalebone skeleton reflected spiral light and shadow, as if being swallowed by a deep-sea whirlpool.
To the irregular electronic beat, mechanical tentacles at the four corners of the stage slowly rise, swaying eerily with the rhythm, like the awakening of some ancient deep-sea creature.
The rap point arrived, and Leo slid into the center of the stage. The lights in the venue suddenly lit up, and the spliced stage was completely revealed.
The atmosphere was swirling around the edge of the stage. He raised his eyebrows arrogantly, pinching the headset cord with his fingertips, and his pronunciation was clear without losing his own little personal style.
(Later my eyes turned into pearls
Imprisoned by oysters, exiled by undercurrents
And my heart sank into the hot spring
Keep beating in the sulfide hey～)
As the song draws to a close, all lights go out instantly, leaving only a slowly rising bubble on the main screen, looking exceptionally lonely in the darkness.
The members' low humming could be heard from the darkness of the stage, like the ultrasonic waves emitted by deep-sea creatures, distant and blurry.
Everyone lay quietly on the ground, with only a beam of light from above falling on Xie Qingyu's face.
His lips trembled slightly, but silently, his empty eyes followed the trajectory of the "bubble", and his fingertips gently stroked the ground, as if writing some kind of silence that no one could decipher.
(When the last bubble also defected
I finally understood the meaning of silence)
The lights gradually brightened and turned into a very light ice blue.
A winding ocean current map appeared on the main screen, a whale skeleton slowly rose to the top of the stage, the liquid in the PVC tube calmed down, and the fluorescent particles gathered again, twinkling like a deep-sea star cluster.
(Now even the sunken ship can’t recognize me
And my soul is traveling with the ocean currents)
Xie Qingyu walked to the edge of the stage alone, and his back gradually merged into the ocean current of the holographic projection.
The other members stood up one by one, stretching their arms in different directions, like souls broken up by ocean currents, spreading silently.
When the last sonar sound faded, everyone was as still as deep-sea fossils.
The lights went out completely and darkness swallowed everything.
Amid the sonic shockwaves throughout the venue, Xie Qingyu and his team members quickly evacuated to the edge of the stage.
Before the initiator Qu Qinghuan returns to the stage, they must completely disappear from the audience's sight.
The group walked quickly, and there was a puppy named Leo who couldn't stop. He ran too fast and almost slipped off the edge of the stage. Xie Qingyu, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed him by the collar.
Fortunately, everyone evacuated safely just one second before the lights came on.
As soon as he rushed into the backstage passage, Leo almost knelt down to kowtow to the oncoming staff. Even when he was being held by a group of people, he still insisted: "There is definitely something wrong with this stage floor! Don't you agree?"
"Who knows~" Everyone exchanged glances while suppressing their laughter, deliberately drawing out their voices.
This opportunity to tease an innocent puppy doesn't come often.
Leo's ears turned red with anxiety. Just as he was about to continue to explain, he was dragged into the dressing room by the makeup artist in charge of him. Time waits for no one~ His personal stage was scheduled for the first half.
Before the door closed, I could still hear him trying to make amends: "It's really slippery! The soles of my shoes are—"
Before he could finish his words, the door slammed shut.
Someone in the corridor couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Xie Qingyu also shook his head and laughed, then turned around and went back to his makeup room.
When he pushed the door open, the costume teacher had already prepared the performance costumes for his personal stage performance.
The gorgeous suit that he jokingly called "battle robe" was hanging quietly on the hanger, emitting a hazy glow under the light, as if it had been added with special effects.
But it can indeed be called a 'battle robe'.
The feathered robe is mainly made of light white and light blue feathers, which are cascaded and draped like flowing clouds. The sleeves and corners of the robe are decorated with transparent gauze, which shimmers as the wearer walks, like fairy mist.
The most exaggerated thing is the simulated feather tail behind it, which is fluffy and gorgeous, as if it can take off with the wind in the next second.
Of course, it is also possible to go on stage and perform the ritual directly~~~^v^
Xie Qingyu stared at the outfit, not knowing which fairy tale crew's warehouse the production team had pulled it out of.
"Come, raise your hands." The costume teacher carefully helped him put on his clothes, his movements as gentle as if he was handling something fragile.
It is indeed precious. Just by looking at the teacher's cautious posture, you can tell that this dress is very expensive.
After finally putting on the complicated robe, the costume teacher took out a string of exquisite beads and jade ornaments from a sealed bag and carefully tied it to the rattan belt around his waist.
The jade pendants collided, making a clear sound like wind chimes.
"I didn't let you wear this during rehearsal because I was afraid you would lose it." The teacher explained, his fingers nimbly adjusting the arc of the jewelry.
Finally, the entire set of 'battle armor' was put on.
The costume teacher took two steps back, looked him up and down, and suddenly snapped his fingers: "Alright!"
——It’s indeed better.
Xie Qingyu in the mirror seemed to come out of the clouds and mist, with her clothes fluttering, jade ornaments swaying gently, and even the shadow of her drooping eyelashes looked like a carefully designed arc.
The costume teacher couldn't help but take a few more glances, and sighed in her heart: It's good to have a high appearance value, it's pleasing to the eye~
It's like playing a real-life dress-up game, and it's the kind with SSR limited skins...
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