The peak acting skills of the actor

Chapter 350 Dancing
Snapped!
"Sea Waltz, start!"

It was a storm at sea at night, and the wind and waves made the ship shake violently.

A bloated man suddenly vomited. He was Max who told the story in the musical instrument store.

As a trumpeter on a cruise ship, he realized that he was not suitable for taking a boat. He could neither lie down nor sit up.

He scrambled and crawled out of his rest cabin, and before he could make it to the bathroom, he couldn't help lying on the porcelain spittoon outside the ballroom and vomited.

Suddenly a smart, unruly voice came: "What's wrong? Are you seasick?
You're the new Kang trumpet player, aren't you?

Come with me, I have a way to cure your disease. "

Max looked up at the person in front of him. This is an Asian man, exuding elegance all over his body, and seems to have a bit of playfulness in his bones.

It was strange that Max found that the chandelier on the boat was swinging back and forth, and the violent swing seemed to subvert everything in the world, and this Asian man stood in front of him so easily.

I was suffering from seasickness and disheveled, but this Asian man was wearing a black evening dress, as if he was going to a show.

As the ship swayed randomly, the man put his hands in his trouser pockets, and just quietly looked at Max who was in a mess on the floor.

There is an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, this man is like a spectator standing on the sea of ​​desires, swaying with the wind and waves. He stands in the corner of the sea, watching the world silently, like a dream. It's not like a dream, it's like the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, you can see it, but you can't touch it.

Without any explanation, the Asian man signaled to Max that he had already walked towards the ballroom on his own.

Max was skeptical, he didn't know what was going on, the figure in evening gown was like a firefly in the dark, and he followed it involuntarily.

One was like a swaying firework, with a strange aura flickering all over her body, walking steadily ahead.

A child who seemed to be a toddler staggered to follow the footsteps, swaying left and right into the ballroom.

The luxurious ballroom is now empty, and the tables and chairs for passengers to rest have also been moved to the orchestra pit and fixed, leaving a large space, and the huge circular pattern in the center of the floor is clearly visible.

In the huge ballroom, only the ceiling chandelier swings back and forth.

The Asian man went straight to the piano and sat down on the piano bench.

Max stumbled to follow, his hands lying on the piano.

"Turn on the brake of the piano." Looking up, the Asian man's eyes flashed with elf-like cunning.

"You're crazy." Max's round face trembled, looking at the Asian man in front of him like he was staring at a madman.

The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and the Asian man showed a mischievous smile, and then said slowly: "It's okay, just open it."

Max didn't know what was going on, maybe his words were full of some kind of temptation, or because Max was really dizzy at the moment because of seasickness.

With a click, Max accidentally opened the brake on the piano legs.

As soon as he turned on the brake, the Asian man beside him started playing.He reminded Max, "Come on, sit next to me."

Max hesitated.

The Asian man hurriedly said: "Didi! Get in the car! You won't be able to sit in the car after a while."

Sure enough, the piano drove the Asian man to slide on the floor, and he reached the center of the ballroom in a blink of an eye.

Max quickly staggered to follow, and sat next to the man.

Max held the body of the piano tightly with both hands to prevent himself from being thrown.

But at this moment, the man beside him closed his eyes gently, his fingertips jumped up on the keys, and he listened to the music from time to time, and sometimes looked at the rotating ceiling.

Calm and confident, playing a beautiful waltz.

The piano rotates and slides on the smooth floor. With the accompaniment of the music, it seems to be dancing a beautiful waltz.

The man chatted with Max while playing, and he asked, "Do you have any children?"

Max responded, "No."

"Then you will go to the nursing home sooner or later."

While talking, the chandelier on the ceiling loosened and suddenly fell down, about to hit the two of them.

Max's eyes widened and he yelled in fear, "Omega's!"

The chandelier did not fall, but stopped in mid-air.

Hearing Max yelling "God", the man on the side joked: "It seems that you are a devout believer."

In this way, the music flows, the waves rise and fall, one is playing and the other is listening.

The two spun and slid to the sound of the music.

Gradually, Max found that he was really less seasick.

There is no need to hold the piano so nervously.

When the piano slid to the bar, he took a bottle of wine. After taking a sip, he put the bottle back when the piano slid to the bar again.

Max is immersed in the wonderful feeling brought by the dance music and spinning, and the feeling of seasickness seems to be completely gone.

A piano, a pianist, and a delighted audience.

At this moment, on the boat in the sea, a beautiful figure seemed to be outlined by the best painter in the world.

Outside the set, Tang Ren quietly stared at the screen in his hand, although he knew that in the scene on the green screen, the real situation was that the piano was put on the remote brake device.

The ups and downs swaying and shaking are more of a combination of camera skills and special effects.

But in the eyes of Tang Ren and the entire crew, Cheng Feng's figure at this moment is so flamboyant and charming.

"Is this the actor who is called 'the light of the Chinese' by the overseas Chinese?" Tang Ren's eyes shone with reverence as he watched the figure sitting on the piano on the set.

Duo Lei, not just him, everyone at the scene was moved by Cheng Feng's flamboyant figure. At this moment, in their eyes, Cheng Feng was like a dancer, and the piano in his hand was like a dancer with him. Like dancing beauties, the two danced a touching dance while swaying.

At this time, Cheng Feng, with his dance partner named Piano, made everyone in the crew feel agitated along with the ups and downs of the music.

On the stage, Cheng Feng, dressed in a black evening dress, started a dazzling performance with his lover in black and white.

The two are blooming in beauty, but they are still elegant. Their dance steps are sometimes slow and elegant, and sometimes they are as fast as shooting stars. Those tacit cross-wrapping, infinitely changing graceful shapes, and dizzying kicks, turns, and bends. It shows the vitality and romance of youth.

Showing the fusion of expressions brought about by love, it brought everyone into a state of intoxication, and every song and dance seemed to shine on a high platform that attracted everyone's attention.

(End of this chapter)