AWB Chapter 392 "How Can I Sigh?"
Chapter 392 "How Can I Sigh?"
on the stage.
Jiang Bai stood in the middle, his posture as upright as a pine tree, yet against the backdrop of his robe, which was a blend of crimson and vermilion, he exuded a delicate fragility, as clear as ice and snow.
"That's right, it's the song 'How Can I Sigh,' which is known as the number one tender ancient-style song!"
"Folding fans may look cool, but they're not suitable for 'How Sigh'."
"Since we're going to 'physically exorcise' these old guys, let's do something more sophisticated."
"With this song, 'How Can I Sigh,' I won't even need a folding fan; I'll just use my bare hands to empty their wallets!"
"After all, what makes 'How Sigh' most famous is its hand gestures and its overall seamless dance movements!"
[Ding! The song "How Can I Sigh" is being used to enhance your performance. With 14 points of stamina and advanced dance skills, your flexibility has reached the level of "soft as if boneless"! Please begin your performance!]
Jiang Bai nodded, then raised his hand to signal to the backstage that they could begin.
next second.
The stage lights gradually dimmed.
The song "How Sigh" not only expresses love and tenderness, but also has a subtle, beautiful, melancholic, and ancient charm.
Jiang Bai's long eyelashes trembled, instantly filling her with a loneliness that transcended a thousand years.
Having played Empress Zhang Yan, he can get into character almost instantly without needing to prepare.
.......
The music starts!
Om-!
Ding-dong!
On the playground, the 10,000 spectators who were preparing to continue their revelry to the electronic rhythm of "Red Wish" were all stunned the moment the music started.
The rousing drumbeats were replaced by a melodious, ethereal melody, carrying a hint of indescribable sorrow.
The melody, like a clear mountain spring, tinkled in the sweltering night, instantly calming the restlessness in the air.
"Wait a minute? This intro... something's not right!"
"Isn't it 'Red Wish'? I just memorized the cheering lyrics for 'Red Wish'! What's going on here?"
"Did those people backstage play the wrong backing track?! I'm going to find them right now!"
Below the stands, the crowd looked at each other in bewilderment.
Just as the murmurs began to rise, a loud exclamation suddenly erupted from the crowd:
"My buddy told me there was no mistake! Holy crap, is Goddess Bai Zhi going to sing a brand new song?!"
boom--!
That shout was even more effective than the security guards maintaining order among the crowd.
The crowd, who were initially confused, instantly transformed from hesitant to fervent.
"A new song? A live premiere?!"
"OMG, this donation was totally worth it! I even get to hear a new song!!"
"Quiet! All of you, shut the hell up! Don't disturb the goddess's performance!!"
.......
In the center of the stage, the white mist continued to swirl.
With her back to everyone, Jiang Bai appeared slender and delicate in the warm yellow light of the solitary ray of sunlight.
As the first accented note of the music faded, he moved.
The next second, a slow and elegant turn.
Unlike the vigorous folding fan dance just now, Jiang Bai was now as gentle as a pool of melting spring water.
Her hands were tucked into her wide red sleeves.
As he turned, his long sleeves, flowing like clouds, fluttered slightly, obscuring most of his face.
Half-revealed, half-concealed, as if wanting to speak but holding back.
A deep purple lining intertwines with a fiery red outer robe, creating a scene so beautiful in the hazy mist on stage that it resembles a dream spanning a thousand years.
The rhythm of the music gradually changed.
Jiang Bai turned to the side, his right hand slowly sliding down with gravity.
A wide red sleeve slid down his fair, jade-like arm, and under the warm light, his tender arm radiated a lustrous glow!
Then the fingertips curl slightly upwards.
Amidst the striking visual impact of red and white, the index and middle fingers are naturally kneaded together, creating an extremely orthodox "orchid finger" gesture.
Especially her ten slender fingers, with their tips slightly flushed pink from exertion, resembled tender buds just sprouting in early spring!
Followed by.
Jiang Bai opened his mouth slightly, his voice becoming delicate and gentle.
"Sing a tune from Shui Diao Ge Tou~"
When will the bright moon appear?
I stand under the sycamore tree, hoping you'll turn around and look at me.
The voice, after being processed to be androgynous, no longer carried a chivalrous air, but was so gentle it was almost dripping with tenderness.
Each word is like a soft, chewy glutinous rice ball that has been repeatedly polished on the tip of the tongue.
Following the gentle breeze, it precisely penetrated into everyone's heart.
.......
"My God..."
In the VIP section, Mr. Wang was slumped in his chair.
He stared intently at the red-clad figure on the stage, watching the beautiful arc that her soft, boneless hands traced in the air.
"Is this... this 'gentleness'?"
Mr. Wang murmured, his old eyes reddening again:
"That girl's fan-wielding just now was both heroic and beautiful!"
"And that shout... it practically blew my mind out of me!"
"Both of these are completely different styles, and they both sound great!"
"Old Li, keep swiping!! Keep swiping for me!!"
"It's just money! Even if I have to go bankrupt, I'll make sure Bai Zhi finishes singing this song!!"
.......
If I could hold your hand in this life...
"Even as time goes by..."
"I only hope the gentle breeze remains the same, so we can stay together forever."
Center stage.
As the song progressed, Jiang Bai lightly touched the ground with his toes, demonstrating remarkable flexibility in his waist.
He slowly turned to the side, his supple waist bending backward in an astonishing arc—"Lying Fish Under the Moon"!
The red dress clung tightly to his slender waist.
As the body twists and turns, the waist sways like a nimble snake.
And just as he bent over and stood up...
"Whoosh—"
His long, black hair billowed in the air like splashed ink, with one or two strands occasionally brushing against his slightly flushed cheeks, the tassels of his phoenix hairpin striking each other with a crisp sound.
Because of singing and chanting, Jiang Bai's skin was fair with a rosy glow.
Her arms, which occasionally peeked out from under her red sleeves, were dazzlingly white, and her wrists were an alluring red.
Her slender fingers made a grasping motion in the air, as if they were truly grasping the eternal sorrow of this lifetime.
"Look up and see the pear blossoms fluttering in the breeze~"
"Who is bearing this alone?"
"But when I suddenly turned around, you frowned."