Pirouette (discontinued!)

5.

"Hey, did you know that the guy playing the ghost is also me and Xie Lian's friend? His name is Mu Qing. Also Feng Xin who does the lights! I crafted the props all by myself and it took over a mont-" Shi QingXuan was cut off by the opening of the curtains.

"SHHHHH!"

"Hey, fuck off, let him speak dude. Besides he wasn't even talking after the curtains opened," He Xuan defended the Wind Master.

"Okay okay sorry," said the guy who has shushed Shi QingXuan previously.

"Haha... I appreciate it, thank you He Xuan," Shi QingXuan thanked.

Hua Cheng completely ignored them. Suddenly, the change in mood inside the room weirdly interested Hua Cheng. He felt goosebumps on his arms.

woah, this is actually kind of cool, He thought.

Before Hua Cheng even knew it, the whole place was filled with chit chattering of people that had just arrived. He shushed the people around him and then wondered, wait, why do I care? It's not like i'm going to enjoy nor pay attention to this play anyways.

Pei Ming, Qi Rong, He Xuan, and Shi QingXuan were all focused on the play before them. So Hua Cheng looked forward, and he was sucked into the world of ballet.

The ghost, Mu Qing, was shown right away. It was almost as if he was flying.
He looked elegant and tidy, though his dance made his character rusty, and disgusting.

Hua Cheng was in awe, so this is ballet huh?

The ghost flowed and the piano was an instrumental piano version of the song "War of Hearts" by Ruelle.

He loved it. Every second of it. The ghost was as elegant as a swan, though as evil as a ghost king.

From the sky came a prince looking figure. By this point Hu Cheng was completely sucked in by his beauty.

wow, he thought, dammit, he's pretty as hell.

The Crown Prince, Xie Lian, wore the purest white outer robes, as pure as a god. His inner robes as red as crimson, reminding Hua Cheng of his very own clothes.

He flew down effortlessly off the tower that was supposedly "10 meters tall". In real life it was only the size of a one story house.

The prince spoke, his voice filled with butterflies and dandelion fields and beauty.

Hua Cheng could tell from one look, he was fated to be with him.
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A/N: Okay listen listen I know I said I was going to make this a super long chapter but I decided to split it into two chapters 😈. I kind of need to catch up on my studies but I have a little more free time so I'll try to finish chapter 6 soon. Also, I had no idea how to describe anything from this chapter. Once again, I have no experience whatsoever when it came to ballet and stuff so it sounds a little bland so I apologize for that. When i have more experience in writing and do some research on ballet, I'll update this chapter for sure. Also, I've been reading other hualian and fengqing fanfics lately and I've grown obsessed so I kinda forgot about this fanfic for a sec 💀.

Anyways thank you once again for reading this shitty chapter <33

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