Why?This is obviously a surrogate abuse article [Transmigration Book]

The rhythm of the first half of the whole program is very slow, and the mood is depressed.

But Ruan Xiao's skating is very strong, and he alternates steps on the ice like riding the wind.Although he is not tall, his body proportions are close to perfect. No matter what he does, he stretches his limbs to the maximum extent, giving people a kind of ultimate visual enjoyment.

Because of this, in the first half, the sad music coupled with the ostentatious movements made him look like a trapped beast trapped in the dark night swamp, no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free from the shackles of fate.

However, after Ruan Xiao beautifully landed the first 3A then 2T jump, the program turned around.

On the sidelines, Shang Yao's upper body leaned back slightly, and then pressed down suddenly, the rhythm of the piano suddenly became stronger.

In an impromptu piano chord, Zhou Muye grabbed the longbow and plucked the strings with his fingers instead, and the deep cello sound also turned into a cheerful thumping sound.

Ruan Xiao on the field was holding his right blade, with his side parallel to the ground, pulling out the middle of his body in a hollow shape to perform a swallow-like rotation, turning around several times quickly, and then he lowered his floating feet and slid forward.

The moment when the soft waist leans back.

The melodious sound of the trombone came from a distance, riding the wind intertwined with the piano and the cello, rising like a hand pushing away the clouds, and light poured in.

The night is no longer, the sky is bright.

The fourth movement of Beethoven's Fifth Symphony exploded in the venue. Ruan Xiao stepped forward to step on the ice, raised his head, his slightly sweaty hair flicked across the arc, and his exquisite face was full of spirits.

It was as if he had been reborn from the ground, out of the swamp, with newborn ambitions.

The four-sided LED screen hanging on the top cuts out a close-up of Ruan Xiao, even if he inadvertently raises an eyebrow, it is clearly presented in front of the audience.

Such a stunning face coupled with an irresistible edge, coupled with the live-level passionate music surround, everyone present couldn't help applauding, feeling scalp numb for a while.

Shen Tiancheng pointed his mobile phone high up at the field the whole time. Seeing this, he couldn't help saying "hasty..." several times in a row, and was covered by the lead singer at the side to prevent him from polluting the sound effect in the video.

The lion cub, Chen Mo, was sitting in the middle of the first row of the auditorium. His dark eyes followed Ruan Xiao closely like searchlights, and he kept squeezing his hands tightly. His cheeks flushed red with excitement, and he had difficulty breathing.

I have never seen a performance that can be so beautiful and breathtaking.

The owner of the club, Lu Sa, was a little irritable at the moment. Amid the prolonged applause, he plugged one ear and yelled into his mobile phone from behind the auditorium: "Where is the camera? Can you hurry up! One seat is not worth it." Can't stop!"

Lu Sa felt that his biggest failure was that he only pressed one camera position at the scene. He only knew that many people would come tonight because of Bai Xiyu, and the momentum had to be bigger, but he never expected that Shang Yao, an internationally renowned pianist, would also come When they arrived at the scene, they joined forces with Zhou Muye and an unknown man to perform an impromptu performance. This was definitely a pleasant surprise.

It's a pity that there is only one camera, and most of the shots are given to Ruan Xiao, who can only scan the people playing in the corner of the venue in a hurry.You know, Shang Yao's worth is in the hundreds of millions, and Lu Sa is not limited to being able to invite him to open a club all his life. Tonight, Shang Yao performed without warning. If it can't be recorded completely, it will be a blood loss!

Ruan Xiao didn't notice the overly enthusiastic response from the scene, and was completely immersed in the performance.

The master picked him up, trained him, and treated him like a family member during the three years together.

Until the master proposed to send him to the Winter Olympics, Ruan Xiao realized later that he would continue the unfulfilled dream of the master. He was another form of freshman of the master.

Amid the crescendo of music, Ruan Xiao's pace became brisk, and on the basis of the last triple axel to the inside, he temporarily took a triple axel to the outside.The height is beautiful, and the sky is beautiful, like jumping above the sea of ​​clouds, seeing the sky high and the sea wide.

As the show came to an end, Shang Yao made an impromptu move and left the piano keys with both hands.

As in the beginning, only the low cello was left on the field again, playing the sadness of Dance of the Naked No. [-].

However, this original song has been adapted, and the sadness reveals a thrilling passion.

Ruan Xiao stepped on the blade with one foot, bent forward with one leg, and spun and squatted in the center of the ice rink at high speed.

The scenes of getting along with Pei Zhan in the past flashed in his mind like a horse watching flowers.They fell into a strange circle of fate, but because of each other's company, they gradually gained upward strength.

Ruan Xiao thought desperately while spinning, break free!break free!

Ruan Xiao, break free!

The speed of rotation slowed down, and the body gradually opened upwards. Finally, after a plucking like a cello breaking a string, all sounds stopped abruptly.

Ruan Xiao stepped on the last note and threw his arms upwards.The moment he raised his face high, his hair traced an arc, and tiny drops of sweat or tears floated in the air.

Farewell, master. No matter where you are in the future, I hope you can live a good life.

Ruan Xiao's eyes were blurred, and there were continuous black shadows in the auditorium. He maintained the final standing posture and remained still, but he was panting violently uncontrollably, and his chest kept rising and falling.

For two to three seconds, the only sound of Ruan Xiao's panting seemed to be the only sound in the stadium filled with thousands of people.

then.

One block after another in the auditorium stood up, and warm applause broke out.

In the venue of thousands of people, no one cheered and applauded. They were immersed in the performance just now and couldn't regain their senses, and they couldn't make a sound. Only by applauding non-stop can they express their inner touch and excitement.

The situation continued like this for a full half a minute before someone began to whistle, applaud, and call Ruan Xiao's name.

The sound waves came from all directions, Ruan Xiao finally relaxed his mind, he blinked, and the eyes covered by the color of water became clear.

The first thing he saw was his mother standing in front of the VIP seats.

Ruan Manling cupped half of her face with her hands, and when she looked this way, her eyes were filled with tears of joy.

Ruan Xiao slid to the sidelines.

Ruan Manling stepped over the billboard in the middle, and leaned over to hug Ruan Xiao through a half-person-high fence.

Amid the noisy voices, Ruan Xiao caressed Ruan Manling's back and said softly, "Don't cry, don't cry."

Ruan Manling choked up for a while. As a mother, she devoted half her life to a child with mental retardation. Seeing the child getting better and better, seeing her today was much more than expected, and her emotions were too complicated.

After Ruan Manling controlled her emotions, she patted Ruan Xiao on the shoulder, motioning him to look back.

Ruan Xiao followed the instructions and looked towards the corner of the venue. Zhou Muye was tuning the cello, and Shang Yao was sitting on the piano chair talking to him.

Hearing something, Zhou Muye twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his head, and replied to Shang Yao's words with a relaxed expression.

Zhou Zhiguang had already put on his mask and was cleaning his trombone aside.

They had to put the cello and trombone back in place because they were orchestral instruments.

Ruan Manling whispered in Ruan Xiao's ear, "Go."

At this time, some spectators were already throwing flowers on the field, and bouquets of various kinds were falling on the ice.

Ruan Xiao kicked and slipped, walked through the long flower path, and came to the corner of the venue.

When Shang Yao saw the person coming, her eyes lit up immediately, she stood up and turned around, and opened her arms to Ruan Xiao with a smile.

Ruan Xiao smiled shyly and hugged Shang Yao: "Thank you, Aunt Shang."

The cameraman just cut the lens to this side, and the scene of the two hugging was reflected on the four LED screens hanging above the venue.

There was an immediate uproar among the audience.

Shang Yao is a national treasure-level artist, almost no one in the whole country does not know her.

The cameraman gave few shots just now, and Ruan Xiao's performance was too exciting, so few audiences noticed her. Now everyone can see her clearly through the screen. While feeling incredible, they also feel that the barrier of dimension is broken.

It never occurred to her that Shang Yao would accompany an unknown teenager in an unknown qualifier.

The sound at the scene was too noisy, and Shang Yao could only whisper into Ruan Xiao's ear while hugging: "Baby is amazing, the performance is wonderful..."

Ruan Xiao struggled to hear it, but knew that it was all praises for him, no matter how much he heard, he nodded his head with "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm".

After hugging Shang Yao, Ruan Xiao went to the next one.

"Thank you Uncle Zhou."

Zhou Zhiguang has already put on the mask tightly, and his eyebrows and eyes are still serious.

He hugged Ruan Xiao as if going through the motions. When hugging, his arms wrapped around the petite boy, and he didn't touch Ruan Xiao at all.

After straightening up, Zhou Zhiguang raised a finger and shook it towards Ruan Xiao, with a serious tone: "Yes, keep working hard."

It's as if the company's annual awards are given to the best employees.

But Ruan Xiao didn't hear anything clearly, so he could only smile with crooked eyes.

When it came to the next one, Ruan Xiaozheng habitually wanted to open his arms to hug him, but he raised his arms halfway and then hurriedly retracted them, awkwardly staying on the spot as if he wanted to hug him or not.

Raising his eyes to look at the person in front of him, his face blushed slightly, and finally put down his hands angrily, and whispered: "Aye, thank you..."

He knew that Zhou Muye was the first to think of accompaniment for him, and only then did he get the master-level live soundtrack.

Zhou Muye happened to be standing at the entrance and exit of the field, and there was no fence between him and Ruan Xiao. He stood there with his hands in his pockets, looking a little lazy.

Seeing Ruan Xiao put down his hands at last and clutching his cuffs cautiously, Zhou Muye's expression paused for half a second, then he raised his eyebrows lightly: "Why did you disappear here?"

"Ah? What?" Ruan Xiao couldn't hear clearly, leaning on the side railing, he approached him.

Zhou Muye smelled the scent of orange blossoms, which became more fragrant after the heat evaporated after exercise.

low eyelashes.

Ruan Xiao's performance costume was slightly damp with sweat and became a little thin. The black gauze covered the thin and soft shoulders, reflecting the lustrous background of the skin.

Zhou Muye bent his back slightly, and approached Ruan Xiaobainen's ear, blowing his breath, "Are you okay?"

At this time, whistles came from the auditorium somewhere, one after another, very sharp, and the number of whistles gradually increased.

At first it was Shen Tiancheng.

He looked at the tall and one low figures that were very close together on the screen. From this angle, it seemed that Zhou Muye was kissing Ruan Xiao's cheek, so he put his two fingers in his mouth and whistled, his lungs almost exploded. , with a wave of rhythm.

In the noisy corner of the venue, Ruan Xiao was itchy by Zhou Muye's breath, shrunk his shoulders, but did not escape.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and Qing Ling's eyes looked at Zhou Muye: "What's all right?"

Zhou Muye glanced at him, then took out a hand from his trouser pocket, pressed it on Ruan Xiao's sweaty belly, and repeated in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

For a moment, Ruan Xiao felt like fireworks exploded in his stomach, burning with enthusiasm.

Ah Ye's palm...was hot.

***

The game is not over yet, and there are still a few players who haven't played, but everyone already has the answer in their minds.

When the score came out, Ruan Xiao's name was turned to No.1 in the standings, [-] points ahead of Bai Xiyu, who was originally number one, and another wave of applause arose.

According to Xiao Kaiyang's evaluation, Ruan Xiao's technical level and program integrity can completely reach the level of going to the Olympics.

The overall situation was settled, Ruan Xiao's eyes curved into a beautiful crescent shape, and he walked briskly to the locker room to change clothes, without any modesty and low-key as a quasi-champion.

Ruan Xiao didn't expect that participating in the competition would be so much fun. When he saw his name in the first place and the audience cheered for him, it felt great.

Walking in the employee aisle, all his friends in the electronic watch sent him congratulatory messages, but before Ruan Xiao could reply one by one, he saw Zhou Muye looking for him again.

Zhou Muye: [Shen Tiancheng will hold a celebration banquet for you later, are you going? 】

Ruan Xiao stopped in his tracks, tilted his head in silence for a moment, poked the screen and typed: [Aye, are you going? 】

after awhile.

Zhou Muye: 【Do you want me to go? 】

Ruan Xiao licked his lips.

Ruan Xiao: 【Do you want to go? 】

Zhou Muye: [Then are you going? 】

Ruan Xiao felt that the roots of his teeth were a little itchy.

Why is it so hard to make up a few words?

Ruan Xiao: [I'm going! 】

Zhou Muye: [Oh. 】

Then there was no news.

Ruan Xiao realized later that he didn't intend to reply to him.

Ruan Xiao did not give up: 【Are you going? 】

no reply.

Ruan Xiao: 【Hi, are you there?are you going? 】

Still no reply.

Ruan Xiao stood where he was, almost screaming "Ahhh!"

Irritability!

There's no one like Zhou Muye who didn't reply to the message after asking him about it.

What a thief!

Ruan Xiao didn't want to talk to Zhou Muye, and continued walking to the locker room angrily.

After exiting the staff passageway, he was about to walk through the hall, but bumped into Bai Xiyu head-on.

Ruan Xiao froze for a moment.

At this time, there was no one in the hall outside, and the audience was still watching the game in the No. [-] skating rink.

When Bai Xiyu saw Ruan Xiao, he didn't even bother to pretend, and put on a cold expression.

Ruan Xiao pretended not to see it, and walked forward.

But Bai Xiyu blocked his way, with an ugly face: "If Shang Yao hadn't played, you would have thought you could beat me? In a competition of this size, which judge can't give points based on favor?"

Ruan Xiao blinked, and said softly, "Oh, then your points are also given by the judges based on favors?"

Bai Xiyu: "You!"

Ruan Xiao said angrily: "After all, who doesn't know that you are Young Master Bai, and you should have more favor points than us."

Bai Xiyu bit her back teeth, stared fiercely at Ruan Xiao, trembling with anger.

Ruan Xiao shrugged, thinking it was all right, and wanted to leave after bypassing him.

Unexpectedly, Bai Xiyu sneered at this moment: "It's better to let you use the recording disk."

Ruan Xiao paused.

Thinking of what Xiao Kaiyang said at the time, the disc was damaged, even the spare disc.

It was still fine when it was handed in, and why was it only his that was damaged?

Ruan Xiao was silent for a moment, then looked at Bai Xiyu: "It's you?"

Bai Xiyu suddenly felt the pleasure of succeeding in his tricks, he didn't nod or shake his head, but his expression said it all.

He just wanted to see Ruan Xiao angry but he couldn't do anything to him.

It's better to be a little more frustrated.

But Ruan Xiao just blinked lightly, calmly: "Aren't you afraid that I will report you?"

Bai Xiyu felt that he had finally gained the upper hand: "Do you have evidence?"

At the end, he narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said with a false face: "I'm sorry, I just came out of the monitoring room and accidentally pressed the delete button by mistake... By the way, you may not know that this entire sports center belongs to me. Grandpa’s real estate, so what if you get the evidence? Do you think the club will punish me? Unless Lu Sa doesn’t want to do it anymore.”

Ruan Xiao knew in his heart that the reason why Bai Xiyu was so unscrupulous was entirely because of his huge family background as a backer.

He can do whatever he wants, even bad ones.

Ruan Xiao looked at Bai Xiyu, and said without beginning or end: "Bai Xiyu, I want to thank you."

Bai Xiyu froze for a moment, then frowned: "What?"

Ruan Xiao said: "If you hadn't forced me, I might not have used this version of choreography tonight, because the soundtrack doesn't allow it, I have to change some movements to cater to the soundtrack, but that result doesn't allow me to Satisfied, I still felt unconfident because of the program before the game."

Bai Xiyu was a little unresponsive.

Ruan Xiao continued: "Because there is no CD, I performed the program that my master made up for me, but Aunt Shang, Uncle Zhou, and Aye, they are all very good, and they can also match my rhythm by improvising, I don't need to cater to them. Music, it is the music that caters to me, so I can completely perform the master's program."

Speaking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Thank you, tonight's performance actually exceeded my expectations. If we only use CDs, we can't achieve such an effect at all."

Ruan Xiao looked at Bai Xiyu, his eyes curved into a beautiful crescent shape.

I don't thank you!

Bad stuff!

Worse than I imagined!

Ruan Xiao had a little devil's bad smile in his heart, knowing that the more indifferent he was, the more he would make Bai Xiyu angry.

Sure enough, after hearing Ruan Xiao's words, Bai Xiyu's face turned ashen.

Maybe because he was so angry that he lost his mind, Bai Xiyu rushed up and raised his hand to slap Ruan Xiao in the face.

At this time.

"Clap-"

A cell phone slides out from the corner.

Ruan Xiao and Bai Xiyu were both taken aback, looking towards the corner.

I saw three girls standing behind a row of vertical flower baskets.

Their expressions were dazed, and they all seemed to be frightened. Two girls were still holding their mobile phones, facing this side, as if they were videotaping.

And the mobile phone on the ground obviously belonged to the remaining girl, but she accidentally dropped it just now.

Seeing the phone, Bai Xiyu's face turned pale, and he hurried towards those girls, and shouted, "Who are you?"

He angrily lifted the flower basket, and the three girls were exposed to the light of the hall.

I saw them wearing the same printed T-shirts with the words:

【The seventh year of Ai Yudi, I want to be your eternal feather. 】

The author has something to say:

Ruan Xiao: Oh, I feel sorry for the fans, and I am greatly disillusioned.

Starting tomorrow, update at 11:59 pm, I will ask for leave if it is too late~

PS: Gong Shou is an adult, since Chapter 1, he was 19 years old.