my sister is not a helper

Chapter 209 Moonlight Flower Fairy
Lin Xi and Liu Huiyu went to the rehearsal site for the opening ceremony. This was the first full-stage formal rehearsal.

By the time of the next rehearsal, the program flow will basically be completely determined, and there will be no major changes.

In the magic city at the end of August, the sun was scorching hot, and there was no air conditioning on the sports field.

Thousands of people participating in the opening ceremony hid in the entrance passage, enduring the ubiquitous sweltering heat.

Lin Xi is the costume designer of the Guofeng Unit, arranging the tedious details of a group of models before and after the run. Although the bangs on his forehead were wet with sweat, he didn't complain at all.

Compared with sitting in the comfortable CEO's office and making decisions about the operation of Flintstone Entertainment, Lin Xi actually prefers playing with all kinds of beautiful clothes.

Liu Huiyu will also be on stage today. She is wearing a moon-white cheongsam with a "sky blue" flower pattern, showing a graceful and charming temperament, elegant and dignified color.

"Huiyu, I don't recommend you to wear this outfit in the future, it's too tempting, but it's okay to tempt my little brother."

Lin Xi walked around Liu Huiyu a few times, and couldn't help gaining a new understanding of her figure.

Thin waist, hips, straight legs, shoulders, neck and body proportions are perfect, it can be said that she is a perfect oriental beauty.

But after hearing Lin Xi's praise, Liu Huiyu gave her a blank look, and said, "That's just what you think, your brother haha."

Lin Xi is getting closer to Liu Huiyu these days, so she doesn't know where her "low self-esteem" lies.

"Why, are you still annoyed by the difference between B and C? You should be more confident! No, why don't you come to my house today and show him the clothes?"

"Forget it, who cares about him."

Liu Huiyu waved her hand, not wanting to talk about this issue anymore.

When she got the information about Mao Xueying given to her by Lin Zhe, she was worried about the measurement data above, because Mao Xueying was C.

Lin Zhe could see Mao Xueying's measurements only by visual inspection.

"Ready to play."

The members of the organizing committee raised the loudspeaker and shouted. The models who had been waiting for a long time cheered up and tried their best to show their best condition.

In the industry, experience is very important, especially if you have the opportunity to climb the big tree of Huoshi Entertainment, it is really a sky-high opportunity.

Look at Tian Fuzhen, Zhang Jiajia, and Ren Xiaoxuan who are wearing "Hanfu" in front of them. 90.00% of them have red eyes.

The models who can come to the opening ceremony, who are not girls who are sought after, naturally have the idea of ​​"give me the chance, so can I".

A few months ago, the "National Style Unit" just proposed that when Tian Fuzhen and others came to show "Hanfu", they were still budding young singers.

But it has only been two months, and they have already become unattainable "wrists".

Although they lost at the MTV Awards Ceremony and did not win the championship award, but with the big sales of the group album "Super Star" and the grievances and anger of the fans, the prestige of the three girls has skyrocketed again.

That is to say, for a national grand event such as the opening ceremony of the Universiade, if it is a commercial performance, the organizing committee does not know what price to quote for the appearance fee.

"Play!"

The models came out one after another, and the music of "When Will the Moon Come" sounded.

The curling sound of music was not distorted because the stadium was too empty, but instead slowly reverberated with an ethereal and distant charm.

This alone can reflect the level of a national-level sound engineer.

【When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky about the wine. 】

[I don't know the palace in the sky, what year is this eve. 】

After two months of comprehension, singer Zhang Yu's singing is more suitable for this ancient song than it was two months ago.

Hundreds of models, led by Tian Fuzhen, Zhang Jiajia, and Ren Xiaoxuan, also came dressed in Hanfu.

The long sleeves are vertical, the skirt is fluttering, and the antique golden steps inserted on the wig are swaying leisurely, showing the classical charm of the previous year of the Wei Dynasty.

"Okay! This is the essence of my great Wei dynasty."

"Yes, we should vigorously promote similar cultural products. Today's children are almost misled by Western culture."

Several upper-level people who came to visit the rehearsal gave heartfelt applause when the Guofeng unit first appeared.

How can the 5000-year unbroken civilization of the great Wei Dynasty compare with the centuries-old prosperity of the barbarians?

When hundreds of beauties in Hanfu arrived at the designated stage, kicking their legs and dancing with their skirts flying, they looked like peonies blooming gorgeously and magnificently.

"Good~"

"Huh, huh, huh, huh~"

Although there was no audience at the scene, almost all the thousands of people who participated in the rehearsal gave sincere applause.

Although Professor Lu, Wang Guangling and others were very reluctant, they had to applaud along with the crowd.

After singing "When Will the Bright Moon Come?", the lingering sound has not dissipated, and the same style of music is played again.

Wang Guangling immediately sat up straight.

And several of his comrades and subordinates also became energetic.

When the national style unit was determined, the second song did not have lyrics.

Professor Hua promised to fill in the lyrics before the rehearsal, but for two months, as the music director, he has not seen the complete version.

Today, taking advantage of the presence of many high-level people, he naturally wanted to find fault and put eye drops on Professor Hua again.

It is not difficult to pick bones in the egg.

But before they picked their bones, the people who came to visit the rehearsal were attracted by the new "cheongsam".

"This kind of clothes is very novel. It not only has the unique graceful beauty of the Great Wei, but also can reflect the enchanting beauty of women, and has a strong national characteristic of the Great Wei. It's very good!"

"What Mr. Chen said is that this is a new style of clothing created based on the clothing of the Wei Dynasty and incorporating some clothing elements of ethnic minorities. I think it is very good and I adopted it."

"Professor Hua's vision is really good. I used to wear western-style evening dresses to dinner parties, but this one really makes me feel gratified."

Hearing a group of women's comments, Professor Lu clenched his teeth tightly, but he had to force a smile, just like those strange queer millet in comics.

When he first saw the "cheongsam" designed by Lin Xi, he was a little distracted.

He drew some "cheongsam" patterns with a similar style overnight, and asked his family to apply for a patent.

But the result is very embarrassing. There are hundreds of similar "cheongsam" patents in the Patent Office, and they are strictly guarded against. There is no gap left for Professor Lu, and he almost lost his face.

"Old Wang, don't be so busy looking at the models, listen to the lyrics."

Professor Lu reminded Wang Guangling, hoping to kill someone with a knife.

At the turning point of the music, Liu Huiyu came with singing like a flower fairy under the moon.

[The plain embryo outlines the blue and white brush strokes from thick to light, and the peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup]

[Ran Ran sandalwood looks through the window and I understand what's on my mind, halfway through the writing on the rice paper]

The crisp and clear voice, the melodious vibration over the stadium, fell into everyone's ears word by word and entered their minds.

And on the big screen of the stadium, a piece of porcelain unique to the Great Wei Dynasty was displayed. The camera took a close-up shot, showing the cyan pattern on it beautifully.

Singing, porcelain, and cheongsam, the three elements that fit together perfectly, attracted almost everyone present.

Of course, those who were not attracted were Wang Guangling and others. They looked at the bilingual lyrics prompts at the bottom of the screen and started to pick their bones.

But how can it be so easy for people to pick out the faults of the lyrics of "Blue and White Porcelain"?

Sky blue is waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you

The smoke from cooking rises thousands of miles across the river

Inscribed on the bottom of the bottle imitating the elegance of the previous dynasty

Just when I foreshadowed to meet you

Sky blue is waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you

The moonlight was salvaged and the clouds opened the ending
Such as the handed down blue and white porcelain is self-beautiful
your eyes are smiling

When singing here, Liu Huiyu, who is like a flower fairy under the moon, really has a smile in the corner of her eyes.

She suddenly felt that she had waited for that "you", and that "you" had also waited for her.

And Wang Guangling couldn't laugh anymore.

Now there is no thought of finding fault in his mind.

Because he suddenly thought that if a song like "Blue and White Porcelain" appeared at the same opening ceremony, how would his own theme song be set off?
(End of this chapter)