Riding the Wind and Waves Twelve Hairpins

"What happened to Miss Xiangling?"

"Is it a stage accident? Or is it a deliberate design?"

There was chaos in the auditorium, and the sound waves piled up, higher than the background music rumbling.

The microphone attached to Xiangling's back hit the ground, making a loud "boom", and the venue fell silent.

Daiyu leaned over and knelt beside Xiangling, reaching for her with trembling hands.

Bei Jing Xingjun walked over first, Baoyu followed behind, Jing Huan Fairy supported the trembling Jia Mu, and also surrounded her.

Xiangling frowned and barely opened her eyes, her face was sallow, and she hummed: "I twisted my feet, I didn't stand firmly, the performance——"

Daiyu said anxiously: "The performance doesn't matter, do you have any pain, can you sit up?"

Xiangling was wearing a tight skirt, her long legs had no bruises, and she was wearing a long-sleeved denim jacket on her upper body. The lighting in the arena was dim, and she couldn't see what was going on. With tears on her face, she wriggled her lips softly, " When I landed, I supported my right arm, but other places are fine."

Baoyu and Beijing Xingjun each supported Xiangling and helped her to sit up.

"Where's the fairy doctor?" Standing behind Daiyu, Fairy Jing Huan shouted to the backstage.

A fairy in a black robe carried the medicine box and ran over from the backstage in a panic. Daiyu helped and gently lifted the sleeve covering Xiangling's right arm.

Baoyu took a small wind lamp and took a picture on Xiangling's arm. On the snow-white arm, there was a deep red scratch. The deepest part of the skin was opened, and blood bubbles slowly emerged. Daiyu smelled a puff of blood. A faint smell of blood.

"It's terrible, send it to a doctor!" Zijuan and Qin Keqing came down from the stage in no time, and stood behind Daiyu and shouted.

Daiyu felt her heart tumbling, and supported Xiangling to stand up slowly.All the lights on the field were turned on, Xiang Ling blinked and slowly shed tears. "Don't think about anything, fix your arm first." Daiyu patted her on the back.

Xiangling nodded, shuffled behind the fairy doctor, and walked slowly towards the backstage.

Bei Jing Xingjun walked up to Daiyu, with a concerned look on his face, but his eyes were fixed on the ground, not daring to look directly at her, "Is it better?"

Daiyu shook her head, and the voices of the audience talking in groups of twos and threes echoed in the empty performance arena, like a rainstorm falling on her heart.

Bei Jing Xingjun did not speak, bent down to pick up the microphone that Xiangling had dropped on the ground, and handed it to Xianjun beside him.

"Fairy Jiangzhu," Baoyu still held the prompt card in his hand, "I discussed it with Fairy Jing Huan and the ancestors, or I should invite the five of you to perform it again, or the audience will not be able to vote—— "

Daiyu raised her bright red eyelids, pursed her lips and observed the people around her, "This is a stage play, without Xiangling, there is no way to form a complete stage performance."

Baoyu sighed, "Sister Lin, good sister, if you don't complete the performance, the whole group will be eliminated."

There was silence in the air, and the audience stretched their necks waiting for the result on the stage.

Daiyu nodded, pulled Qin Keqing, Liu Wu'er, Zijuan and Yingchun to discuss for a while, and seemed to have made up her mind.

Fang turned around and said "OK" to Baoyu.

After a while, the lights on the field dimmed, but the drumbeat did not sound again, and a beam of light shot straight at the center of the field, in the shape of a red lotus in full bloom.

There is no soundtrack, no positioning, no dancing, and Daiyu stands alone under the light beam and sings softly.

"The flowers wither and the flowers fly all over the sky. Who is there to pity when the redness disappears? The name of the remaining petals is hard to distinguish today, and the long-cherished wish of the wind has arisen."

The stage was as quiet as a lake at night, and Mr. Bei Jingxing could only hear the beating of his heart.

After Daiyu sang her part, the light went out for a moment, Daiyu hid in the darkness, and another beam of red lotus-like light shone on Qin Keqing, then Zijuan, then Liu Wuer, and then Yingchun.

"It's all a cappella, and the part that originally belonged to Xiangling is a chorus." Baoyu took a handful of melon seeds and piled them on the prompt card, like a hill.

Bei Jing Xingjun frowned, "There is a missing link, the only way to reason is this, a cappella is the least obtrusive way."

The five of Daiyu barely finished the performance, and when they hurried off the stage, the audience was still paying attention to Xiangling's injury.

Relevant topics on Doujia.com and Jiulang Weibo have become hot searches, and someone uploaded a video on Houlang C Station, and everyone is immersed in the discussion. Seeing that no one is paying attention to the performance, Daiyu sighed deeply. Even if they don't eliminate all members in this round, they will definitely be at the bottom of the ranking.

In the green gauze cabinet waiting, she took off her tube top dress, changed into her daily shirt, slowly took a handkerchief dipped in makeup remover, and wiped the heavy makeup on her face.

Singing came from the stage, "Katyusha" by the Tanchun group showed people in a traditional retro style, especially the mellow voice of Xing Xiuyan, accompanied by a classic accordion, full of Russian-style warmth and healing, Daiyu sat in the audience, I also feel that the world is long, and the flow of time seems to be slowed down, slowed down, and lengthened.

It's just that the audience at that scene was still immersed in the atmosphere of Xiangling's injury. No matter how touchingly Tanchun's group sang, no one could empathize with them.

Tanchun left the stage with a trace of resentment, and Daiyu hesitated under the stage, grinding the flowers on the ground with her toes, wondering if she should come forward to comfort her.

While hesitating, the guitar and bass sounded on the stage, the drums were loud, and the electronic music composed by the synthesizer was anxious and magnificent. It was different from every piece of music that appeared on this stage, with a charming neutral temperament. , No one has started to sing yet, and the audience's emotions are deeply attracted just like Daiyu's.

Daiyu couldn't see clearly what was going on on the court, but she vaguely heard that the first sentence was Xiaohong.

"Wandering alone in the metropolis is like an empty beer can that has been discarded."

"If you have to explore everything about each other to call it love, you might as well sleep forever."

The audience in the audience had been silent for a long time. At this time, it was like waking up from a big dream. There was a burst of cheers at the eruption. Every time the shouts were louder than a wave, Tanchun's face became paler, and Daiyu's anxiety also increased. , only Baochai sat alone in the corner, ignoring the commotion in the field.

The next day, put it in the Water Curtain Cave in Spring Mountain.

There was a gurgling rain outside the cave, and Daiyu restlessly leaned against the beauty, while Xiangling sat beside her, with a thick bandage wrapped around her arm.

After the performance of the previous day, it was not until midnight that Baoyu and the immortal doctor brought Xiangling back.

The fairy doctor frowned and said: "Fairy Xiangling's arm is seriously injured. Fortunately, it is only a skin trauma and does not affect normal life. If it hurts a fairy tendon or moves a fairy bone, even if you have fairy magic, you still have to spend a lot of money." It will take a while to heal."

Xiangling pondered all night with tears in her eyes, then leaned on Daiyu for a while, and whispered to her: "Sister Jiangzhu, I have already told Fairy Police Huan that if our team fails to escort you safely this round, Please be the first to eliminate me..."

Daiyu didn't know what to say, she just hugged Xiangling silently.Zijuan, Liu Wu'er, and Qin Keqing also hugged each other, and the six of them hugged each other tightly. A few immortals in the distance were busy holding cameras to take pictures of this scene.

At the judges' table, Fairy Jing Huan flicked her sleeves lightly, and the fairy aura around the water curtain condensed into golden lines in regular script. Baoyu looked at the lines of words and smiled and said: "[The Twelve Hairpins Riding the Wind and Waves] The finale of the fourth performance is out. According to the two rounds of voting results of the individual competition and the team competition, the rankings of the four groups are: No.1, Xiangyun group. No.2, Baochai group. No.3, Tanchun group. No.4, Daiyu Group."

Daiyu and her teammates looked at each other, and out of the corner of their eyes, Tanchun's eyes were drooping, the corners of his lips were downcast, and his expression was depressed.

Baoyu continued: "According to the results of the players and... personal wishes," he glanced at Xiangling, "this time we will not announce the individual rankings, but directly announce the list of eliminations."

He coughed lightly.Xiangling just sat there blankly, Daiyu stretched out her hand, grabbed Xiangling with one hand, and Zijuan on the other side with the other, Yingchun, Qin Keqing and Liu Wuer also extended their hands, and the six of them held each other tightly.

"The ones eliminated this time," Baoyu said with a deep breath, "are Erjie You from Xue Baochai's group, Qianxue and Yuanyang from Jia Tanchun's group, and Zijuan, Yingchun and Xiangling from Lin Daiyu's group. After receiving the letter of elimination, the six fairy sisters are invited to move to the courtyard first, and the remaining contestants need to select songs and group for the fourth round of performance.

The sky was getting dark gradually, and the bell outside the cave was heard here. Daiyu felt the warmth covering her two palms slowly leaving. Someone walked away from her, but she closed her eyes tightly and lowered her head. He didn't dare to look up, for fear that his clothes would be soaked with tears, until the figures of Xiangling, Zijuan and Yingchun slowly disappeared into the sunlight outside the cave.

To know the end, let's see the decomposition in the next chapter.

The author has something to say: I have taken my annual leave for the past two days to travel abroad, so it is difficult to guarantee updates, and it will be normal after Friday~~ Don't leave me?