The villain beg you to kill me

Xiaoyu asked: "Queen, what are you going to teach me today?"

The beautiful woman hovering in the air smiled slightly, but did not answer. Then, Wushe and I saw the astonishing dance.

Her posture is extremely light, like a butterfly in the forest, lightly landing on the petals, and every inch of the ground under her feet seems to become a sacred garden full of flowers because of her dance.

Every movement of her is so stretched and full of vitality, as if she is embracing the god of nature that does not exist with all her strength.

Although there is no soundtrack and no stage, I feel that I am watching a grand performance, and the beautiful woman is the center of the audience.

When the dance was over, she lowered her elegant smile and said nothing, just staring at her Xiaoyu silently.

Xiaoyu murmured: "If my dance can be half as good as my mother's, then it will be fine."

The woman touched Xiao Yu's head, turned around and disappeared into the forest.

I looked up and saw that the sky was already dim.

Early in the morning, Wushe and I set off with Xiaoyu to Dream City.

On the way to Dream City, Xiao Yu has been unable to cheer up.

"If you are tired, go to sleep for a while." I advised.

"No...I just...feel like I'm too far behind..." Xiao Yu said dejectedly, "I can't dance as well as her at all."

I patted Xiaoyu on the back and said, "There's nothing to be depressed about, just admit that you're a bad dancer and just perform to your best."

Xiaoyu looked at me in surprise: "But I want to win!"

I said: "Winning is not something you can achieve just by thinking about it. Luck and the tastes of the judges are all uncontrollable forces. The only thing you can do well is to use all your accumulation in the past six months."

Xiaoyu nodded: "I understand."

Most of the people who came to participate in the competition were actors from the song building and students from the dance school. Before the selection time, the front hall was already bustling and lively.

I glanced inside, not many familiar faces, but proceed with caution.

I turned around, turned up the collar for Wushe, and lowered the brim of his hat, Wushe looked down at me with a silent smile.

I was itching to be watched by him, but when I thought that I had lost the bet... I pulled down the brim of my hat vigorously, and the hat covered Wu's face.

Anyone can participate in the selection competition, but there is a round of elimination. Those who sign up for the competition must perform a dance on the spot, and the owner of the theater will personally review it.

When Xiao Yu came on stage wearing a mask, the owner of the karaoke room was a little unhappy, but when Xiao Yu danced a piece with pure dancing skills, the boss's face was full of appreciative smiles.

Halfway through the preliminary screening, the boss left the seat and called Xiaoyu to stop.

"Your name is Xiaoyu, right? It's about the same name as a young actor here... But, of course, you dance I don't know how many times better than him. Are you interested in making a price?"

Xiao Yu was taken aback, and asked, "What price?"

The boss smiled: "Of course I came to the opera house to play the leading role."

Xiaoyu was surprised: "I--be the leading role?"

The boss nodded: "Although your dancing skills are not as good as Caesar's, and your reputation is not as great as him, but I am very optimistic about you. One day, you can also become a pillar of the opera house like Caesar. How about it, Make an offer?"

Xiaoyu said slowly: "But I just want to defeat Caesar."

There was a burst of laughter from behind.

"Just you, want to defeat Caesar?"

"Cesis, this little guy who dare not show his face said he wants to defeat you!"

I turned my head and saw the group of annoying students from the dance classroom surrounded by Caesar coming over.

Caesar seemed to be in a bad mood, his eyes fell on Xiao Yu's mask: "I heard your name is Xiao Yu?"

Kohane nodded.This is his own alias.

Such a similar alias, coupled with such a similar figure... I was thinking, can my mask cover Caesar?

Fortunately, blindfolded.

Caesar looked away lightly: "Well, you are indeed much better at dancing than that guy, but your dancing is just like that. There is no emotion, only skill...you can't beat mine."

Xiaoyu was stunned.

Caesar turned around and left with his group of followers.

"emotion……"

Xiao Yu held the notebook in her hand and muttered to herself.

I leaned over to look, this book was obtained by Xiaoyu after passing the first round of assessment.

According to the selection rules of the song building, after passing the first part of the assessment, you can participate in the formal selection of the leading role of the stage play.

The stage play is not only about dancing, but also about performance. The content of the stage play has a plot, and the plot is in the playbook given to Xiaoyu by the owner of the theater.

"Is it true that I can't beat him?" Xiaoyu fell into a low ebb again.

"If you don't intend to win, we can go home now." Wushe said mercilessly.

This was also the first time he spoke after being silent for a long time.

Xiaoyu was frightened by Wushe's cold expression, her hand holding the script trembled a little.

I took the script from him and looked at the title on it: ""Kiss of Death"?"

I flipped through the script and found that this is a stage play that requires extreme emotion. It tells the story of a charismatic dancer who cannot ask for a kiss from a saint. In a fit of anger, he asks the emperor to perform a unique performance "The Dance of Surprise", in exchange for a kiss from the saint.

As expected, the dance of surprise attracted a hundred birds. The emperor's curiosity was satisfied, and he agreed to the dancer's request. The dancer happily went to the saint and told him his love, but the saint drew out the sword of the gods. , committed suicide.

The dancer finally found out that he was wrong, but it was too late. He finally held the head of the saint, kissed the lips of the saint, and stabbed himself to death with the sword of the god.

In this stage play, the dancer is the leading role, and the test of dancing skills is very high. If the dancer's dance cannot reach the level of astonishment, then... the plot of this stage play will become ridiculous.

In addition, although the saint occupies an important position, his dances are not many, and most of them are god-worshiping dances. These dances do not have too high requirements for the performers.

Xiaoyu's "Mother Queen" dance immediately flashed in my mind, so unrestrained and agile, while Nishizawa's dance was superb, but it was more holy than charming. Compared with the dancer, he should be more suitable to play the saint.

I told Xiaoyu what I thought, and Xiaoyu's eyes lit up.

"Yeah... I didn't expect..." Xiaoyu's self-confidence instantly soared, he rushed up, crashed into my arms, and hugged me with both hands, "Thank you, Uncle Li!"

A big hand grabs Xiao Yu's back collar and pulls him away.

"Then why don't you hurry back and look for your 'mother queen'." Wushe said expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes... wait," Xiao Yu reacted strangely, "you... already know?"

The official selection of the stage play will be two days later, and these two days are reserved for the candidates to familiarize themselves with the script.

Now that the matter has come to this point, the news of Xiaoyu's early confrontation with Nishizawa has to be told to Xiaoyu's father.

I asked Xiao Yu to go to his mother first, don't be distracted these two days, and concentrate on dancing.

Wushe and I came to Xiaoyu's father and told him about the harvest festival selection.

Xiao Yu's father didn't say anything, just asked us the specific performance time.

I've always felt that Xiaoyu's father was more rational towards Xiaoyu than ordinary people, Xiaoyu's father must not be an ordinary person.