I just felt like I was watching an unprecedented visual feast.

Even though I have watched countless dances, I still feel like I am feasting my eyes at this moment.

On the stage, four "Shikumen Alley" banners equipped with rollers slowly moved to both sides under the light.

Following the melodious ups and downs of a violin, 15 actors standing on one foot on a square stool looked like shadows, turning their fans like butterflies flying.

Long and long, as the music gradually turned down, the lights on the stage also fell into darkness again.

Two seconds later, just when the audience was about to applaud.

A solitary follow-up light lit up the rear right side of the stage with a snap.

Under the snow-white spotlight, Chen Peisi, wearing a gray cloth robe and black-rimmed glasses, was risking her life to send a telegram to Yan'an in the rear.

Didi, didi, didi -

After a series of telegrams sounded, gunshots sounded from far to near in the background music.

【Comrades, farewell forever!】

Teacher Sun Daolin's familiar voice shocked the judges in the audience. They either looked at the stage with their mouths half open, or stared at the stage to observe the next move.

More viewers seemed to be getting more and more excited as they watched, and the more excited they were, the more they looked forward to it.

After one of Sun Daolin's classic lines was finished, there was only a beam of light left on the stage in the darkness, and another beam of light was cast with a snap.

Compared with the previous right and rear, the direction where the lights will be lit this time is the left front of the entire stage.

Under the shroud of lights, Gong Xue, wearing a white police uniform, was wearing headphones and tapping a telegram under a five-star red flag falling above the stage.

Didi, didi, didi -

[Senior Li Bai, today is August 5, 1980,

Under the bright five-star red flag, I send you this belated reply: the dawn you expected has come true.】

Suddenly, the background music that had been turned down before started playing again.

No matter how the music changes, the sound of the telegraph "di-di-di, di-di-di" is always integrated with the music, melodious and far-reaching...

curtain falls

Wow - Wow - Wow -

The whole place burst into applause. Everyone, including the judges in the front row, stood up and applauded the wonderful performance on stage.

When the curtain rose again, the 15 girls who came back onto the stage, Chen Peisi and Gong Xue, applauded and looked in the same direction.

In their smiling eyes, Jiang Shan stepped onto the stage as a choreographer for the first time.

The next moment, Jiang Shan stood in the center of the stage, holding Zhou Jie with his left hand and Dong Zhizhi with his right hand.

Raise your arms high, face all the judges and audience, and take a bow.

The whole audience immediately burst into even more enthusiastic applause.

Several comrades in the audience couldn't help but wipe the tears from their eyes while applauding.

…

With excited smiling faces and flailing hands, the entire cast of "Yu Guang Song" looked ecstatic.

After walking backstage one by one, the girls immediately hugged each other happily.

From the beginning to the end, the cameras of Pujiang TV Station never left the scene for even half a minute.

"Comrades, the performance you just performed couldn't be any better,"

Jiang Shan was also very excited at this moment, thinking that his mission had finally come to a successful end:

"Here, on behalf of a hidden front leader, I would like to say thank you.

Thank you for telling the story of those who sacrificed their lives before dawn."

After saying that, Jiang Shan bowed deeply to everyone.

This bow immediately brought down the girls' tear ducts.

"What are you doing? Director Jiang."

"The ones who should say thank you should be us."

"Director Jiang..."

"Director Jiang~~"

While he was talking, a group of girls in cheongsam all rushed towards him.

A group of people clung to Jiang Shan, crying so excitedly...

Jiang Shan was frightened and quickly raised his hands high. No matter how tested the organization was, he would not move.

Suddenly, Comrade Zhang Lu's camera lens was covered by the big hands of Jiang He and Chen Peisi at the same time.

Jiang He: "Stop!"

Chen Peisi imitated the second child's indifferent expression: "Don't film this part."

Zhang Lu understood what the other party meant in a second: "Don't worry, Jiang Shan is also my buddy."

…

"After unanimous decision by the judges, the winner of the first prize for group dance in this national dance competition is: "Yuguang Song" selected by Pujiang Dance Theater."

There was thunderous applause and cheers.

After two months of hard rehearsals, Pujiang Dance Theater finally, with the help of Comrade Jiang Shan, exceeded expectations and won a golden first-class trophy.

At the same time, Jiang Shan also won the honorary certificate of Best Choreography and Director for arranging the second prize "Up Spring Mountain" and the first prize "Fishing Lights" at the same time.

According to the procedures of the conference, all directors who win this award must go to Yanjing to participate in a 40-day exchange and study class.

Although this process of the organizer surprised Jiang Shan, he still obeyed the order and got on a train bound for Yanjing.

As a result, there was a classic scene of more than ten beautiful dancers gathering on the platform and waving goodbye to Director Jiang.

"Go back, everyone, go back,"

Jiang Shan and Chen Peisi waved together: "I can't bear to leave you either. Don't worry, we will meet again soon."

Woo——

…

Yanjing, Zhong, Nan and Hai.

Li Qiang, who was sitting in the office, flicked the cigarette ashes in his hand and continued to watch the TV.

On a stage on TV, Sun Daolin, dressed in a light gray gown, was skillfully dancing in the "Yu Guang Song".

A few minutes later, as the color of the film faded from color to light, Sun Daolin also walked from the stage into reality.

The grainy black-and-white film adds a layer of historical filter to the TV picture at this moment.

[At night, Li Bai was walking on the streets of old Shanghai. When he passed through a Shikumen, he raised his head and stared at the figure of his lover by the window.

In the window, a figure wearing a plain cheongsam is also staring at a group photo on the table...】

Seeing this, Li Qiang's eyes trembled slightly. The photo on the table was exactly the photo of Comrade Li Bai's death that he gave to Jiang Shan.

After a sigh, the background music on the TV continued.

[At this moment, Li Bai slowly passed by a newspaper office.

A group of underground workers who are also fighting on the hidden front are secretly printing a batch of leaflets...

Then, while passing a cheongsam shop, Li Bai saw his comrade Pan Hong. While trying on the cheongsam, Li Bai quietly passed on the information.

Keep moving forward, keep looking back.

The seemingly aimless route is actually a number of secret fronts during the Anti-Japanese War.

In front of a small building with the "Fusheng Radio" sign hanging, Li Bai recalled his teacher: Li Qiang...

Gradually, the moment of dawn arrived.

As the sun slowly rises, the surrounding scenery also changes into a new atmosphere of the 1980s under the sunlight.

At this moment, a Xinhua Bookstore in front caught Li Bai’s attention...]

Later, the familiar scenes of Chen Qiang and Liu Xiaoqing on TV made the leaders of the Foreign Trade Department in the office couldn't help but laugh.

【"Not bad, really good!"

After walking out of the bookstore, Sun Daolin muttered to himself and continued walking forward.

This time, Li Bai, with a smile on his face, kept moving forward and never stopped again.】

Faintly, a warm glow appeared in front of Comrade Li Bai.

In the glow, a large group of smiling revolutionary comrades were waving to him.

This time, Comrade Li Bai did not say the classic "Comrades, farewell."
To be continued...