Wait for disappointment.

...

At the same time, the show backstage.

Because he was the first to come to the stage, Yan Ge was also the first to wait behind the scenes.

She had never been a model before, and she was about to go on stage, and her mood became slightly tense.

The pure music accompanied by the show is filled with drums, like raindrops and thunder, and it hits the external speaker, as well as hits the heart of a person.

Dong, Dong.

...Dong.

It is a drum sound or a heartbeat, and it is difficult to tell.

Yan Ge spread his hands and unlocked it. The thin screen of his phone suddenly lit up, revealing a single close-up.

The background is the Oscar stage two years ago, with colorful lights and thousands of people as the sea, which is an occasion that attracts the whole world.

Because it was an award ceremony, in that close-up, he was dressed more formal than usual. The shirt with an imperial collar and a formal jacket with three buttons and double-breasted braids were scattered according to Western etiquette. The trousers were wrapped in two long legs, standing tall, and a pair of sparse eyes welcomed countless shots.

It is obviously the most formal occasion and the most formal attire, but it still has a bit of unruly.

Born to be wild and difficult to tame.

This is the scene when her idol won the Oscar for Best Actor with the role of Xue Zhibei in "Silent".

It is also the photo with the highest appearance rate among the screensavers of the mobile phone of Velvet Flowers.

Because obviously, this close-up freezes the peak of idol's career. Therefore, while using this photo as a screensaver, the velvet flowers also added a lot of positive and inspiring words to encourage themselves.

for example--

【Come on, worker!】

【Come on, go to school!】

【Come on, the final payment person!】

...

Such things.

Although Yan Ge did not add words to the screensaver, when he saw her idol's photo of receiving the prize, when he saw her idol's photo of receiving the prize, the strings in his heart slowly relaxed and accumulated strength.

Fried with idols.

She can.

...

So, among the stage lighting and soundtrack, at about nine o'clock, the Hanfu Carnival show kicked off.

The media carried the cannon, the audience held up their mobile phones, and according to the organizer's requirements, they could not turn on the flash during the show, so the scene instantly became a sea of ​​matte lenses.

The catwalk was effective, and the clouds and mist evaporate like a fairyland. The fog was very thick, and it spread out like a place on the stage, blurring most of the space.

It also blurred the figure of the person coming.

From the dense clouds, I only saw the tip of her shoe falling on the table. If a layer of blue sky was taken from the nine-story blue sky, when I walked towards me, I would also be a butterfly that had resurrected from the thousand-year-old porcelain.

Greetingly, floating.

It is the most attractive thing to hold the pipa and half-cover the face.

He raised the cannon in his hand and everyone in the audience shot wildly.

The blower blew the strands of hair slightly raised, and then walked forward again, a handful of hair that fell like ink came into view.

The hair was not tied up, but it looked a little cute and innocent. Under the bright light, the pearls that were moist and nourished with a very rich luster. After thousands of hardships from the mother clam, the arc of the light flowed in the sufficient light on the show.

Without any fancy patterns, it is the simplest upper robe and lower skirt, the entry-level style in Hanfu. The skirt is a very plain color, with flying needles on the edges and corners embroidered with the pattern of Xiangfei bamboo, and the plain face is blooming, so it no longer looks dull.

The peacock green collar was worn on the outside, and the color was too bright and a little old-fashioned. However, it fell on her straight shoulders, which contrasted with the plain bamboo-embroidered skirt, and it only looked gentle and elegant.

The figure is graceful, and the waist is as if it cannot be held.

When we came from the depths of the fog, we were such a delicate shadow.

Going further forward, you will walk out of the fog and enter the audience's vision.

A beautiful face, with her head and eyebrows, her forehead is yellow, her eyebrows are dyed dark, and her eyes are like starry chips. The bright moon hangs her ears, flowing in between, and shining brightly.

It was like the picture of a lady who was pointed at by Ma Liang's pen. Pu Songling told the story of the flower demon and fox spirit all over the place, and finally picked up the pen and fell into the ink.

It was originally a beautiful woman with a fragrance of books, she walked out of the picture and came out of the classics.
Chapter completed!