MTL - Cāi Cāi-Chapter 27 Act 4 "Out of My World" 天

Act 4 "Out of My World" 8

The sudden intrusion of Xiang Gui shocked everyone in the vocal classroom.

The little boys in the ballet department stared at each other. You look at me, I look at you, I don't know how to deal with the situation.

Those who stood outside the door were Xiang Gui—their brothers and the legend of the ballet department. Now, the "legend" suddenly came out to participate in the selection of the male lead, then they ...

"Xian Guai, how are you here?" The vocal teacher was aphasia, facing the lovers, he said in an embarrassed, "I'm sorry. This selection is not free registration, but recommended by the ballet teacher, but you ..."

Before he could finish, a thick male voice interrupted him.

"Xian Guai? Is he Xiang Guai?" Director Tang Fengyu got up and looked at the boy outside the door with interest, "Do you want to run for a male lead?"

Their crew stayed at school for a month, and they heard a lot of rumors about Xiang Guai. He had thought that this young boy would surely become gloomy and arrogant after suffering such a calamity; but a few minutes ago, he rushed in with his head raised like a hurricane, more like a flame.

Nodded to Guess, he stood there humblely, accepting the director's scrutiny.

Tang Yufeng asked again, "Are you singing in the corridor?"

Xiang Guai was right.

"This time, we hired a professional lyrics writer to fill in the lyrics for the Chinese version. For the sake of confidentiality, we only sent the lyrics to these students." Tang Fengyu pointed out the row of little swans with interest. Ask, "Who did you get the lyrics from?"

As soon as he spoke, the ballet boys swallowed nervously and watched each other. You know, before the lyrics in their hands were posted, the teacher must not leak the information and signed a confidentiality agreement. If anyone leaks it privately, they will be automatically out!

"No one gave it to me." Unexpectedly, Xiang Gui denied it. "It's just that when they were practicing, I ... I overheard it and memorized it."

He blushed a little after he finished speaking. In the martial arts novels, the male protagonist often climbed the wall to learn martial arts. He came to him and overheard others singing, and he felt cheeky.

"'Eavesdropping'? ... Your child has a good memory." Tang Fengyu not only was not angry, but instead turned his eyes on the boy.

A musical's dozen songs and countless lines add up to nearly ten thousand words. If the musical actor doesn't have a good memory, it will be a joke if he forgets his words on stage!

Although Xiang Guai's eavesdropping behavior was not bright enough, but seeing the longing on his face, Tang Fengyu couldn't say anything critical.

Tang Xuan turned to his side and looked at the producer beside him. "Mr. Song, look at this ..."

Song Lin was holding a pen in his hand, and the cap was knocked on the lines of his hand, and he made a few muffled sounds once, twice, and three times.

Song Lin is an old-fashioned man, serious, unsmiling, and his hair neatly trimmed. He is the premier producer of musicals in China, with a unique vision and has created several "small and beautiful" explosive musicals.

Xiang Mingming was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, but he forced himself to stand upright and stand still, not allowing himself to show a hint of cowardice.

After a while, Song Lin finally spoke.

"Singing well, very contagious, you pass the level." Song Lin's old-fashioned face suddenly showed a smile.

Everyone :! !! !!

They looked at Song Lin in shock. There were countless words in their stomach to say, but Song Lin raised the pen in his hand and pressed those words back.

"Xiang Gua, I admit that your vocal part is better than everyone else," Song Lin said. "But you know, this musical doesn't just need your throat."

"I understand." Xiang Gu answered.

"That's good." Song Lin pointed the wall clock on his wall with his pen. "——Eight to eight o'clock tonight, all candidates will take a dance assessment and bring your dance shoes. Don't be late.

What's the secret in school? This freshly released explosive news spread to all classes in six grades in just one hour during dinner.

At 8:30 in the evening, the dance teaching room was crowded and all the students came to see the lively.

Everyone wants to know, in order to guess the current physical condition, can he really pass the selection smoothly?

It is a pity that the teachers are selfless, and they are not allowed to watch and bother, and they all blasted them away like a chick.

The hallway finally quieted down.

In the dance classroom, several players each took up a set of poles and are warming up.

After sifting through layers, there were only five boys who finally entered the final dance test. They were all elites in the ballet department, and among them was the legendary "Nading a corner". Xiang Gui cut in the line and his signing number came last. He couldn't enter until everyone else jumped.

Xiang Gui practiced for a while, and stopped after a slight fever. He sat on the sidelines, looking down at his feet.

In the basic dance class, other students are wearing exercise shoes with bare feet. Because this is the only way to cultivate a better grip on the feet and toes. But Xiang Gu has never taken off his socks in public since the injury. He always wrapped his feet tightly and isolated those inquiring eyes.

But now, Xiang Gu doesn't want to hide this experience anymore.

He suddenly reached out and tore off his socks, leaving his feet that hadn't seen the sun all year round, exposed to bright lights.

The boy's feet were very white and white, his ankles were thin, and his bones were clear. Because I practiced ballet at an early age, more than half of Xiang's ten toenails were deformed, and my toes were covered with calluses.

The most frightening thing is that these feet are covered with several scars. The flesh-colored scar-like scars lie on the boy's ankles and feet. The longest one is almost ten centimeters across the entire foot.

Staring at the marks, Xiang Gu suddenly realized that he had never observed them so carefully.

For a long time, he forced himself to seal the pain, and dare not face it. But he forgot that the only way to cure is to overcome pain.

Xiang Guai, who was standing here, came from the tip of the knife. Now that he can stand up again, he can continue to dance.

He was also curious to know if he could be transformed from an ugly duckling into a swan, as Wang Qingyun said.

...

The final test of the dance, the crew did not choose any well-known ballet dance, but let all candidates perform "electricity" in turn.

This song is more than five minutes long, and it is completely a monologue of the actor. For the first two and a half minutes, Billy sang loudly, expressing her love for ballet; then, he dropped his schoolbag and began to dance on the stage.

The accompaniment music also changed its tune, combining the famous "Swan Lake" suite with jazz music, giving Little Billy ample room to play.

When Tang Fengyu and Song Lin entered the dance classroom, five young boys lined up in front of the mirror and bent over to say hello.

The same white clothes, black pants, and black exercise shoes, the five boys are green like a row of small poplars.

In the last place is Xiang Guai, Tang Fengyu's gaze fell on his feet vaguely. After seeing the scar on the boy's instep, he looked away uneasily.

Song Lin's style of doing things is different from his partner. It is concise, cold, and concise.

He dragged a chair and sat down, without any flooring, and said directly: "Two and a half solo dancers, each person has only one chance, let's start."

Tang Fengyu was responsible for alleviating the atmosphere, clapping his hands with a smile: "Don't be nervous guys, I believe this solo dance is not difficult for you."

As the director said, compared to other classical ballets, this solo dance is not difficult.

Two and a half minutes passed, the first candidate not only completed all the movements neatly, but even ingeniously interspersed several more complex jumping movements in the dance, which did not destroy the integrity of the dance itself, but also Greatly increased the difficulty, it is really "dazzling skills".

After a dance, the boy came out of breath, looking at Guess several times with an obscure look.

He entered school one year later than Xiang Guai and grew up listening to the legend of Xiang Guai. Because his grades are also excellent, he is not less used by teachers and students to compare with Xiang Guai. After Xiang Gu guessed something, he felt sorry for Xiang Gu's experience on the one hand, but rejoiced on the other: Good, Xiang Gu left, no one will be on my head in the future!

It was just that he never imagined that Xiang Guai would be suddenly killed at the final selection meeting of "Out of My World"!

Before Xiang Guai appeared, he was the director's favorite actor, "Nading a corner"; but now Xiang Guai is back ... Is he about to be taken away by Xiang Guai?

Because of this concern, he specially increased the difficulty of the dance and added a lot of extra performances, hoping to prove his strength by this.

As he expected, after his performance, the director and teacher all showed satisfaction and nodded frequently. The other students' faces were full of anxiety, and there were words in their mouths. At first glance, they were planning how to adapt the actions.

However, there was no slight change to Xiang Guai's face.

The black eyes of Xiang Gui were still so calm. He didn't seem to realize that the performance of the No. 1 competitor just now was to "scare" him.

After that, students No. 2, No. 3 and No. 4 performed their solo dances one after another. Two people temporarily added movements, although the difficulty coefficient was not as good as the first classmate, but also quite interesting.

The director and the producer occasionally exchanged a few comments, but the voice was low and no one could hear.

"Okay," Tang Fengyu said, "Since the fourth elementary school student has finished performing, then the last candidate is left."

Everyone seemed to be waiting for this sentence. For a moment, all eyes focused on the boy at the end of the team. In their eyes, there are curiosity, inquiry, encouragement, and some meanings that are unclear.

The stage has been cleared-

-Xiang Guai's solo dance, finally going to start.

Don't look at this dance in less than three minutes, but the amount of exercise can be scary.

The actor first opened the field with a series of front flips, turned his hands sideways, and then immediately connected to the grandjete, also known as the big jump.

The run-up first, and then a high jump, the dancer's body was vacated, and her legs swayed 180 back and forth, forming an extremely graceful stop in the air. The higher the jump, the longer the flying time, and the greater the impact on the ankle when landing.

He leaped to the music accompanied by the guess, and every time he hit a drum, he would take a high jump and then drop it gently.

However, even if the action is light, the burden of the ankle on the ankle cannot be reduced. After a few dazzling and beautiful grandjetes, a sore and painful sensation rose from the ankle, and the pain was like a shadow, like mud in the swamp, climbing up to Xiang Guai's body.

If Xiang Guai didn't realize it, he had a pleasant smile on his face, but his forehead had been occupied by the fine sweat beads.

Here, the dance has just passed a minute.

In addition to the crew, there were also two ballet teachers. They are all professionals and their eyes are hot. When Xiangchai made his last big jump, his support leg suddenly softened, and his ankle fell to the side. Fortunately, his body only slightly swayed, and he quickly stood up again.

Instantly, another layer of sweat on the guessing head.

"No!" A female teacher was nervous and murmured, "Xiang Gu can't jump any longer!"

Xiang Gui was their favorite student. As teachers, how could they bear to see him suffer this kind of pain!

She spoke to prepare to interrupt. Whoever wanted the producer Song Lin suddenly raised her hand and motioned to her to be quiet: "Don't step in. Trust him and wait for him to finish."

After a continuous big jump, the dance entered a relatively gentle phase, and Xiang Guai also got a hard-won respite.

But soon, the soundtrack sang violently, entered the final Huacai movement, and Xiang Gu also ushered in the most difficult part of the entire dance-16 consecutive "fouetteturn"!

Fouette comes from French, which means "whip", so this action is also called "whip." Whiplashes often appear in ballets, and laymen think this is a basic action that everyone can take, but in fact it tests the dancer's skills.

When rotating, one leg is used as a support, stomping, laying down, stomping, and laying down; the other leg is used as a power leg, "waving" at a very fast speed in the air, driving the body to rotate.

During the movement, all the weight is concentrated on the dancer's single toe. At the same time, this foot also bears the angular momentum brought by the body's rotation.

And now, Xiang Guai made sixteen consecutive whiplashes without a half-second break!

In "Swan Lake", the most famous is the stunning 32-seater with four turns when the black swan debuts. In order to pay tribute to this great ballet, the musical "Out of My World" not only used songs in the soundtrack, but also inserted 16 dances in the dance.

These 16 turns are the essence of the whole dance, and every Billy Eliot must do it.

Stand firmly to Guai, withdraw your left leg, and focus on the ground!

Accompanied by a severe pain in the tear of the entire right foot, his body quickly turned!

The first lap.

The hot wind struck his ears.

The second lap.

Sweat fell into his eyes, but he couldn't rub it.

The third lap.

Breathing is heavy and the lungs are burning.

Fourth lap.

The pain spread, like stepping on broken glass, more like walking between fires.

Eighth lap.

It turned out that when the pain broke through a certain order of magnitude, only Muran remained.

Ninth lap.

Muran.

Tenth lap.

Muran.

Eleventh lap.

Muran.

Twelfth ... No, there is no twelfth lap--

——The right foot can no longer bear the body of Xiang Guai. He is like a robot with missing parts. He fell to the ground in the exclamation of everyone!

The author has something to say: This chapter should have been thrown into the deposit box and released at 12 noon ……………………

As a result, the hand shake was sent out in advance ………………………………

ps: I posted this dance on Weibo yesterday and it was really intense.

Guess it's not easy to stick to the last action qaq

Again ps: Today God did not play, he asked me to send you 50 small red envelopes ~~~

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