Watching a group of children playing mantis boxing on the stage, a little girl with a nosebleed and a small appearance blocked by toilet paper seriously went on stage to play martial arts swords as rehearsed, which was very cute.
The uncles and aunts who sang the Beijing opera Dalian are full of makeup, energetic, unprofessional and energetic.
A singer from Qingdao stood on the stage, absorbed, and a song "Dragon Boat Race" shocked the audience. I can't help but admire the professionalism and Excellence of the singer. It must have taken a day to perfectly show the vitality and crisp voice.
After the party, I chatted with the actors and learned that the little sister who danced jazz was the first prize in the country. No wonder I think the dance is so exciting. Burn it. Burn it. I am a dance lover, and I don't know what's wrong with my physical memory. If I want to see it tomorrow, I won't believe that I can't dance street dance well in my life.
When my folk dance teacher was dancing in Mongolian costume, I clearly saw a grassland in front of him, and gentle grass danced with it. It's really beautiful and wonderful. I saw him dance many times under the stage, his eyes were full of tears, and he was deeply moved by my back. After 20 years of dancing, the body and notes really complement each other, and the graceful dancing and curly music are perfectly intertwined.
Have you noticed that when you are off the stage, you may still be wondering where you haven't practiced well. Everyone brings their own light when they step onto the stage. Because no matter how powerful the performance is, the stage is the spotlight, the protagonist, and the place where you are unified.
I want to thank the organizers who set up the stage to provide opportunities, and I want to thank myself for overcoming the challenges.
So, there, it blooms, that is, it throws itself out of a street.