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As the end of the semester approached, many were busy reviewing their studies. Qin Nianzhe created a group chat to cheer on Yun Li, promising to throw a celebration feast when she returned.
In the group, Qin Nianchu shared a video that Yun Li had taken yesterday, tagging Silly Dog with a message: "Next time, let’s go together! It looks so beautiful!"
Silly Dog replied, "What kind of place is this? It looks like a bar."
Qin Nianchu responded with a facepalm emoji, "What are you talking about? This is the night market shot by Li Li!"
"I think you shouldn’t be called Silly Dog; it should be Country Dog."
Upon hearing that it was Yun Li's video, Qin Nianzhe quickly changed his tone. "Wow, it looks amazing! Next time I have time, I definitely want to go. I have to say, Yun Li, your filming has such a vibe! It makes me feel so envious and shy."
Zhang Yu commented: "Ugh."
Xu Jiaxing: "..."
Chen Jin Xiu: "..."
Qin Nianchu: "..."
Yun Li couldn't help but chuckle at their antics; they were truly entertaining.
Meanwhile, Jiang Shiyu was in class, glancing at the messages in the group named "Handsome and Beautiful Tea Party." He frowned slightly; only Qin Nianzhe would come up with such a ridiculous name.
Scrolling up, he saw the video. He muted the sound and took a quick look. The face that flashed at the beginning made him pause the video. His gaze deepened as he recognized He Shicheng.
He clicked on the video again and watched what Qin Nianchu had shared—it was Yun Li's footage. His palm instinctively tightened as he finished watching it in silence before putting his phone away.
Yun Li and the others were preparing backstage for their afternoon performance. He Lin Cheng approached Yun Li to offer some comfort. "Don't be nervous; you got this!"
Yun Li exhaled, her expression slightly tense as she nodded. The boy was dressed in a white shirt and black school trousers, topped with a school jacket from that era, wearing a hat and smudged with a bit of dirt, as if he had traveled through time. The girl wore a blue school uniform top, her hair styled in two braided pigtails, paired with a black skirt and little leather shoes. There were also male classmates portraying teachers and important leaders.
Once everyone donned their costumes, they entered character, their expressions growing serious. On stage, the curtain rose, and light slowly emerged from the darkness as the sounds of chatter filled the air. The audience was drawn into the scene, watching students freely discuss academic topics in their classroom setting, creating a dramatic atmosphere for the dance drama.
Suddenly, the sound of an explosion echoed, causing everyone to tense up as they ducked for cover, protecting important books. Their synchronized movements were powerful yet graceful. The interactions between male and female characters were minimal; instead, the focus was on their struggle and perseverance.
A sudden rumble of thunder interrupted them, pausing their actions momentarily before they slowly raised their heads to look up at their beliefs. They pressed on, each person radiating unwavering conviction. Yun Li and He Lin Cheng represented the students in this Southward Migration performance; together they advanced and retreated through the smoke of battle, embodying profound emotions.
Bombs rained down one after another. The female character watched as a bomb approached but managed to leap away using props, only to be thrown back by the blast's force. Fortunately, the male character caught her just in time. As the skies cleared, they narrowly escaped danger, and the dramatic dance heightened everyone's tension.
Their movements were coordinated; though not overly technical, they surpassed mere skill. The boys effortlessly lifted their female classmates despite their high-heeled shoes not hindering their ability to perform difficult maneuvers. Just as victory seemed within reach, the male character sacrificed himself to protect everyone. A wave of sorrow washed over them as melancholic music played, sending shivers through the audience.
Afterward, they rallied together to finish the Southward Migration performance. As the eight-minute mark approached, this rendition concluded beautifully; their spirits remained unbroken as they continued to fight on. The stage came alive with lights and music, perfectly showcasing the dancers' movements.
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