What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

At this time, Xiao Han and others had already changed into their performance costumes and found their seats on the stage.

Waiting quietly for the curtain to open.

From Xiao Han's perspective, Song Yi, who was standing at the outermost position, was trembling slightly.

Looks a little nervous.

"Everyone relax and just follow the rehearsal. This is not a competition, there aren't so many rules and regulations."

Xiao Han looked around and spoke to comfort him.

Everyone present was battle-hardened. After all, this was just an ordinary performance, and there was no need to be so nervous.

Hearing this, everyone smiled awkwardly.

An ordinary performance? Xiao Han was the only one who thought so.

In their view, this performance is extremely important, and their agent has privately reminded them to perform well.

Countless big guys are paying attention to this place. If you leave a good impression, resources may come to you.

What's more, this is a live broadcast, and countless netizens are waiting in the live broadcast room just to watch their performance.

As the designer, Xiao Han should be the most nervous.

They secretly observed him and found that he was just sitting there fiddling with the puppet in his hand as if nothing had happened.

The one in a similar situation to Xiao Han was Lao Lu, who was hiding behind a small stage. Since he didn't have to show his face, he naturally wasn't nervous.

He just needs to control the operation from behind. With decades of stage experience, there is naturally nothing to be nervous about.

This time, even Lin Qingluo was a little nervous.

She was not afraid of losing the opportunity, but she was afraid of wasting Xiao Han's work.

Standing on the side of the stage, she took a deep breath and slowly adjusted her breathing.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Han, and his restless heart slowly calmed down.

Xiao Han was wearing a worn-out coarse cloth gown and looked like an old man at the moment.

Gently touching the puppet in his hand, he was a little dazed.

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't nervous. After all, this was his first time to show his acting skills in public.

The slightly trembling little finger represents his mood.

Everyone adjusted their tension in their own way.

"Teachers, get ready. The countdown starts in ten seconds~"

Suddenly, a reminder from the on-site director came through the headphones.

Because he had to accompany the leaders who were watching the show in person, Ma Liang handed over the directing responsibility of the performance to the assistant director.

As the countdown began, Xiao Han and the others immediately perked up and prepared to start~

When the countdown reached five, the curtain covering the stage slowly slid down.

The mysterious stage gradually appeared in front of the camera.

Ye Yun, the other two daughters, and the local leaders who had rushed over stopped greeting each other and looked at the stage seriously.

In the live broadcast room, netizens stopped what they were doing and stared at the screen, looking forward to the appearance of Xiao Han and others.

"It's finally about to start. I'm so tired after waiting for so long. I hope the next performance won't disappoint us~"

"Just now the camera swept across the audience. Does anyone know who the three women sitting in the front row are? Why are they sitting in the front row?"

"The camera flashed too fast, and I could only vaguely see their backs. But since they could sit in that position, they must be extraordinary people."

"Look, they're coming out. Song Yi's costume is quite charming. The old man sitting on the ground behind her looks more and more like Xiao Han. Is he going to perform on the stage too? Isn't he going to sing?"

"Looking from the side, it should be Lin Qingluo who is the lead singer, she is holding a microphone. But I don't see Wei Daxun and the others, I don't know what role they play~"

"..."

Watching the stage slowly reveal itself, netizens searched carefully inside.

Before they could continue the discussion, a burst of light background music came into their ears.

The drum beats, piano and guzheng slowly overlap.

Wow, it’s actually Chinese style, which is Xiao Han’s original musical style.

Nice~

As the music played, Song Yi danced slowly, and the waving of her long sleeves brought everyone into a sad and beautiful situation.

Lin Qingluo stepped forward and picked up the microphone, and the slightly sad lyrics came out of her mouth.

"Who is mocking to show off one's beauty?

How to match if you have no heart

Ringtone is crisp

Dim light between the curtains

You and I are the perfect match

It’s the original sin without you

It's better to have no heart

... "

The song was cheerful yet slightly sad, and everyone squinted their eyes unconsciously when listening to it.

"Sure enough, Xiao Han is still the best~"

"How can a pair without a heart be matched? A pair without a heart is a good match. Isn't this what the puppet is like? It was born without a heart, and they are the perfect match."

In front of the screen, netizens were fascinated by the show.

At this moment, a figure flashed on the small stage behind, and an exquisite puppet Qingyi appeared there.

As the silk thread swayed, it began to dance lightly, copying Song Yi's movements.

The big and the small danced in sync, as if traveling through time and space.

Looking at its agile movements, netizens who saw this kind of performance for the first time expressed their amazement.

"Is this a puppet show? It's really good. How could such a good thing be lost? If I knew this was the case, I would definitely watch it."

"What our ancestors left behind is indeed the essence. I can't help but admire this aesthetic. I love it~"

Just as netizens were being bombarded by waves, Xiao Han in the middle began to move.

He held the exquisite puppet in one hand and picked up a brush in the other, tapping the corners of her eyes.

"You are ragged and I am painted

Walking side by side through mountains and water

You are haggard, I am bright for you

It was you who kissed the pen and ink

Dye the tears in my eyes"

Lin Qingluo's singing came in just right, echoing Xiao Han's actions.

"I can't take it anymore, this stage design is so beautiful~"

"One is ragged, the other is radiant. Isn't this a true portrayal of the puppet and the actor? The actor is exhausted from the struggle for life, while the puppet remains bright and beautiful. This sharp contrast makes people feel uncomfortable."

"You only see the beauty of opera performers on the stage, but you don't know that most of them are struggling to fill their stomachs. That is their most real life~"

"Didn't you notice that Xiao Han's acting skills are so good? When did he become so talented? I now believe in his statement at the press conference. Maybe it can really come true."

Below the stage, Ye Yun, Dong'er and two other girls were watching intently.

Is the old man on the stage really played by Xiao Han? His acting is so realistic~

Let’s just say there is nothing he can’t do, now that even his acting skills are so great.

The tone is clearly told from the puppet's perspective, which inadvertently draws people into the story.

Lin Qingluo continued to sing, and every word of the lyrics clearly described the past of the actor and the puppet relying on each other and traveling around the world.

"Who is the one who performs separation and reunion, encounter, sorrow and joy for?

They misunderstood in a roundabout way

I am only controlled by you

Is there anything more perfect in the world?

Yes, the joys and sorrows performed on the stage, who are they for?

No matter what they say, puppets are controlled only by actors, and this may be their most perfect state.

Listening to it, one can't help but have tears in his eyes.