The Richest Man Yang Fei

Jiang Xiaojia wore beautiful costumes and seriously performed the Weiwei dance taught by Yang Fei.

Yang Fei seemed to be back in front of the big stage again. He sat in the front row and watched dozens of fairies dancing gracefully on the stage.

However, there was only a little fairy performing in front of him today.

After watching Jiang Xiaojia's performance, Yang Fei had only one thought, that is, she is perfect for this dance!

Yang Fei clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Xiaojia, you will be the leader of this dance, okay?"

"Leading the dance?" Jiang Xiaojia said, "Okay."

Lin Feiying asked: "Mr. Yang, what about me?"

"Well, you can also learn from Xiao Jia, but you can only be a backup dancer, not the lead dancer. Because Xiao Jia is more suitable for this dance than you."

"..."

"Ms. Lin, don't get me wrong. What I mean is that Xiaojia is really suitable for this dance. It doesn't mean that she is better than you."

Lin Feiying said quietly: "Mr. Yang, please don't explain. I didn't have this idea originally, but when you said this, I felt ashamed of myself."

Jiang Xiaojia took her hand and said with a smile: "Sister, you dance with me and we will be the lead dancers together, okay?"

Lin Feiying was simply pleasantly surprised and said with a smile: "Xiaojia, you are so sensible!"

Jiang Xiaojia smiled sweetly and said, "Sister, you really praised me this time."

Lin Feiying: "..."

Yang Fei said: "I plan to use twenty people to dance this dance together. We can also rehearse a seven-person version or a three-person version. Depending on the size of the stage, different versions can be performed."

"Twenty people? All dancing this dance? Uniformly?" Lin Feiying asked, "But this dance, although the movements seem simple, is extremely demanding on the body shape, and not ordinary people can dance it. Where can I find twenty dancers like this?"

Yang Fei said: "I'll leave this matter to you. I said, I want to rehearse this dance into the best show in the beautiful theater! You help me recruit people, as long as I can recruit good talents, no matter how much it costs , I’m willing to pay for it.”

Lin Feiying said: "It's so nice to have money!"

Yang Fei said: "Twenty people, the height should be between 1.68 and 1.7 meters. If they are too tall, they should not be used. If they are too short, they should not be used. The weight should be between 90 and 95 pounds. If they are too thin, they should not be used. If they are too fat, they should not be used. No. Faces are of course important, but those who can go to a dance academy and meet the first two requirements will probably not be too bad in appearance. The last thing is professionalism. The professional quality must be excellent. It is best to have professional assessment in school. Can reach the top fifty in grade. These requirements are not too much, right?"

Lin Feiying pursed her lips: "Isn't this too much? You can even compete in a beauty pageant!"

Yang Fei said: "Beauty pageant? Why is it necessary to be so strict? My selection of people is much more demanding than beauty pageants!"

"..." Lin Feiying was speechless.

Yang Fei said: "Xiaojia, are you not nervous about your high school studies now? Can you find time to rehearse?"

Jiang Xiaojia also liked this dance very much and said, "Brother Yang Fei, I can do it, I must dance this dance!"

Yang Fei said: "This dance is called Caiwei. I will ask Huayi's team to compose a piece of music. The lyrics are also taken from the poem Caiwei in the Book of Songs. The main thing is that the four lines of the poem are constantly circulating: I have passed away in the past, and the willows are still there. Today Let me think about it, it’s raining and snowing.”

Jiang Xiaojia said: "Brother Yang Fei,

I have learned the poem Caiwei, which is a poem about soldiers returning home. It sings about the hard life and longing for home of soldiers in the army. The theme of this poem is serious and not as soft as the dance makes it seem. "

Yang Fei smiled and said: "Xiaojia, you are really knowledgeable, and you are right. However, this time we have to take them out of context and only take the artistic conception of these four lines of poetry. In the past, I left, and the willows lingered. Now I am thinking, It’s raining and snowing.”

Jiang Xiaojia smiled and said: "Okay, if you say yes, then it will definitely be okay."

Yang Fei said: "You are dancers. What you want to express is just a fragment of people's lives at that time, which is the detail of picking weeds in spring. Weeds are a species of the genus Vecia in the Leguminosae family. Their scientific name is Wild Pea, also known as Wild Pea. The seeds, stems and leaves of cucumbers are all edible. People in ancient times lived a hard life and often picked this kind of cicada to eat. There is also a very important historical story related to cucumbers. "Historical Records" records that Boyi and Shu Qi were not the same. He eats Zhou millet, hides in Shouyang Mountain, picks weeds and eats them."

He took the trouble to tell them the historical background and humanistic allusions related to Caiwei, just to let them better understand the meaning of the poem, so that they can better understand it during the performance.

Jiang Xiaojia has great comprehension ability, is more interested in this kind of history and culture, and listens with great interest.

"Brother Yang Fei, can I sleep with you?" Jiang Xiaojia asked coquettishly.

"why?"

"I want to practice this dance more, but as soon as I get home, my mother will tell me to go to bed."

"Haha, you are still young, sleeping more will help you grow taller."

"I'm already this tall, exactly 1.67 meters. If I grow taller, if I exceed 1.7 meters, I won't be able to dance this dance!"

Yang Fei smiled and said: "You are really weird. Okay, you two dance, I will go over and tell your parents."

He came out and knocked on Jiang's door.

Wan Aimin opened the door and said with a smile: "Yang Fei, Xiaojia is not bothering you, right?"

"Sister Wan, I was just going to tell you something."

"Come in and talk. Ziqiang, Yang Fei is here."

Jiang Ziqiang yelled and walked out of the study, smiling as he walked: "Yang Fei, come, let us brothers have a drink. Let's enjoy ourselves."

Wan Aimin poured wine for them and brought it to them.

Yang Fei had a drink with Jiang Ziqiang first, and then told Jiang Xiaojia to dance the Weiwei dance.

"Dancing?" Jiang Ziqiang pondered, "Xiaojia has learned dancing, but we only used it to exercise her body, and we never thought about letting her develop in this area, Aimin, don't you think so?"

Wan Aimin said: "Dancing is too hard. I don't want my children to suffer in the future. Girls, practicing dancing when they are young can exercise their body and temperament, but if they really want to eat this bowl of rice, then I will object."

Yang Fei said: "I thought you two were too open-minded, but you are so old-fashioned? What? You look down on dancers? Do you look down on the teachers of the National Song and Dance Ensemble?"

"How can that be possible?" Wan Aimin laughed, "The problem is, with so many people dancing, how many can join the National Song and Dance Troupe?"

Jiang Ziqiang also said: "We'd better not think about these unrealistic ideas. The most important thing is to be down-to-earth!"

Yang Fei said: "It's useless for both of you to object! Xiaojia and I have already negotiated, and she has agreed. This matter is settled like that!"

Jiang Ziqiang and Wan Aimin looked at each other.

Yang Fei drank up the wine in his glass and said, "One more thing, Xiaojia will sleep with me tonight. Don't worry, there will be a big sister sleeping with her, so nothing will happen."

Wan Aimin smiled bitterly and said: "I'm not worried about this. What can happen to me if I sleep at your place? She has been sleeping with you since she was a child. She even slept in the same bed with you when she was a child."

Yang Fei chuckled: "Now that I'm older, I have to avoid suspicion. Well, that's all. It's getting late, so I won't disturb you two. Brother Jiang, if you want to drink, I'll come with you tomorrow."

Jiang and Wan sent Yang Fei away, closed the door, and started talking.

Wan Aimin said: "Zi Qiang, why do you think Yang Fei is like this? Is he using his overbearing president's tactics on us? We are not his employees! We make the decision regarding our daughter's affairs! Tomorrow, you tell him Let’s just say, Xiaojia can’t develop into dancing!”