The lights in the theater suddenly went out, and the audience fell silent spontaneously. Then, a row of spotlights in front of the curtain gradually emitted soft, warm light.
The music started and the heavy curtains gradually opened.
The spotlight halo slowly faded away along with the curtain. The stage was still dark, but there was a thick white mist constantly pouring out.
Suddenly, accompanied by a burst of fierce and rapid drum beats, a spotlight suddenly appeared, illuminating the young man in the center of the stage who was wearing a black warrior outfit with gold patterns.
——He had his back to everyone, with a slender figure, a palm-wide waist belt outlining his thin and narrow body, a wig tied into a high ponytail hanging down behind him, and a long sword in his hand. Just from his back, the unrestrained aura of a young man from the martial arts world came to mind.
The audience couldn't help but applaud and scream.
Such a good stage musical actually has the lively atmosphere of a star concert.
Liu Henian, who was sitting next to Xie Chenyou, wanted to scream along with the audience, but because he was concerned about Xie Chenyou, he dared not make a sound, and was almost hurt from holding it back.
Then, the drumbeats became more and more rapid, and the young man in black on the stage bent backwards, stretched his toes and kicked upwards. The long sword in his hand moved with his movements, and the tip of the sword touched the ground, forming a tight and beautiful arc.
The solemn atmosphere was immediately evident.
With just one movement, his impressive basic skills are highlighted.
But Lin Wen quickly retracted his legs, turned over, and danced with the sword, while performing two extremely difficult mid-air jumps and turns in succession. His long hair drew a trace in the air as he moved, which just echoed the sword light.
The audience clapped and cheered even louder.
The young man's head-to-shoulder ratio, physique, and his impressive waist strength and explosive power aroused the enthusiasm of the audience in less than five minutes of the stage play.
Liu Henian originally wanted to open his phone to check the trending searches - Lin Wen jumped like this, and it would be a shame if he didn't appear on the trending searches.
But the whole stage play was so exciting that even during the intermission, Liu Henian couldn't help but savor the performance and didn't have the leisure to play with his phone.
I heard someone talking behind me.
"It's amazing! Ahhh, I heard that Teacher Lin Wen choreographed all the dances himself. I almost cried when I saw them. They are so beautiful!"
"Especially his waist, it's so much thinner than the male dancer next to him, it looks almost the same as the female dancer's!"
"Sister, the key is that waist can support the weight of the whole body and can perform difficult movements!"
"Am I the only one who notices Mr. Lin Wen's looks? He can hold his hair long! He looks so good!"
At the end of the show, when it was time to take a bow, Lin Wen looked at Xie Chenyou in the audience and smiled. This was the only smile he showed on the stage. Then he put away his sword and bowed deeply.
"Teacher Lin Wen!" The audience shouted in unison, "Teacher Lin Wen!"
"Teacher Lin Wen, we love you!"
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