readsfreenovel Chapter 140 Puppet
Chapter 140 Puppet
[Is An An too good-tempered? Is this because he is born to be bullied? How come everyone dares to confront him? ]
[An An is a decent person. He was angry but didn't lose his temper. Who would do such a rude thing as yelling at a photographer?]
[Wang Feng from Group B really accompanies everyone he meets. This is what a captain should be like. He must be the one in their group who practices the longest.]
[Indeed, compared to the captain of Group A, he neither organizes team training nor mediates conflicts within the group. He is too bad. ]
[Help me, what's Liu Ming's attitude? He didn't say anything, why is he so indifferent to everyone? ]
In addition, Wei Zhe'an's plaster removal also attracted the attention of the audience.
[So, Wei Zhe'an's plaster was removed just like that? It seems like his injury isn't that serious. ]
【??? What bullshit are you talking about? The medical certificate is still posted on Weibo. Maybe it was just removed in advance for the stage.】
[Maybe he is just playing the victim. He has gained so many fans because of dancing with injuries. It's all a strategy.]
[Another know-it-all appears. Yes, yes, yes, it’s all marketing. Is it so difficult to admit that others are excellent? ]
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Comments and discussions from the audience continued, with everyone having their own opinions and views.
But most of them were dissatisfied with Zhao and Liu. This time Wei Zhe'an had a team to help him operate, which was generally beneficial to Wei Zhe'an and also paved the way for the poor stage presentation.
Wei Zhe'an and his teammates didn't care about these things at all. They took advantage of the fact that the two people were still cooperating and practiced until the early morning before dispersing.
The long-awaited performance day has finally arrived.
Wei Zhe'an has been staying up late these days to prepare for the performance, which has caused his skin condition to be worse than before.
The early morning sunlight poured into the dressing room through the window. He sat in front of the mirror, looking a little tired.
The makeup artist came over, patted him gently on the shoulder, and motioned for him to go aside and apply a facial mask for emergency treatment.
Wei Zhe'an didn't say anything more, but stood up obediently and walked to the sofa next to him. He took the mask from the makeup artist and gently applied it on his face.
At this moment, he felt an unprecedented calmness. Compared with the last time, his mentality was much calmer this time, without that tense feeling of restraint.
He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind.
No matter what the outcome, he has prepared for the worst.
The efforts and hard work he put in during this period of time have already made him feel at peace with himself. For the rest, he can only do his best and leave the rest to fate.
The cool feeling of the mask penetrated his skin and reached his heart, making him feel a little comfortable.
He waited quietly for time to pass until the mask gradually lost its effect.
Wei Zhe'an gently peeled it off and felt that his skin condition had improved a little. After washing his face, he sat back in front of the makeup mirror, ready to face the next challenge.
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As night falls, it is like a huge piece of black velvet slowly spreading out, enveloping the entire world.
In this endless darkness, there is a place that emits a faint and charming light - that is where the stage is.
The stage seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious veil, making people want to explore. As time passed, the lights gradually lit up, twinkling like stars, and finally gathered into a bright beam of light, accurately falling on the figure standing on the platform.
I saw a man in a gorgeous white suit standing there quietly. He had a tall and straight figure and an elegant temperament, like a prince from a fairy tale.
This person is Wei Zhe'an, who has attracted much attention from the audience.
At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, seeming to be completely immersed in his own world.
He gently played the exquisite violin in his hand, and every movement was so elegant and natural.
The friction between the strings and the bow produces pleasant and melodious sounds. These beautiful notes are like strings of crystal clear pearls or clear streams, quietly flowing into the hearts of every audience member.
"hakoheц - to tы 6pocnлa mehr." (Finally you abandoned me)
Wei Zhe'an's deep and magnetic voice seemed to follow the melodious ending of a violin. His singing was like a warm spring breeze, gently brushing past people's ears, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. At the same time, the big screen behind him suddenly flashed lines of clear lyrics and their meanings.
When the last note fell, Wei Zhe'an slowly put down the instrument in his hand, then reached out and picked up the huge puppet controller placed aside.
This puppet controller looks very complicated, with all kinds of buttons, joysticks and knobs on it, but Wei Zhe'an operates it extremely skillfully.
His fingers moved flexibly on the controller, like an experienced dancer performing a gorgeous dance. With his movements, the originally motionless "puppet" on the stage gradually came to life, as if it had been given life.
As the music rises and falls, the puppeteer in the center of the stage begins to control his five "puppets", presenting the audience with a story about the struggle and confusion of love.
The other five "puppets" each represent five emotional states in the puppeteer's inner world: the innocent purity of first love; the sweetness of being inseparable during the period of passionate love; the confusion and bewilderment after encountering setbacks; the pain of struggling hard in the quagmire; and the resentment caused by the final turning of love into hate.
Individual spotlights fell on these "puppets" one by one. With their vivid and delicate body language and facial expressions, they perfectly interpreted the whole process from being pure and innocent at the beginning, through being confused and hesitant, to indulgence in pleasure, to sadness, tears and struggle.
The entire stage is filled with a mysterious, eerie atmosphere. The dim and gloomy light falls on the "puppet", and the intricate background arrangement further enhances this atmosphere.
The puppeteer is like the mastermind behind the scenes, controlling the actions of the "puppets" through the thin strings in his hands, influencing their fate, and at the same time expressing his own inner joy, anger, sorrow and happiness.
As the dry ice slowly releases the dreamy white smoke, it seems as if there is a mysterious and elusive force lurking in it, silently watching everything happening before its eyes.
Sometimes it was as calm as a tranquil lake, and sometimes it was as surging as rough sea waves, quietly approaching the group of "puppets".
As the song entered its exciting climax, the atmosphere on the stage was pushed to its peak.
At this moment, the "puppets" that were originally orderly suddenly lost control!