Especially after the Little Belle Green Song Competition, the company signed contracts with several artists, released records, released tapes, and several albums were very popular, making it famous in the industry. Little Belle Company became famous for a while and became a holy place that domestic entertainers yearn for.

Today, Xiao Bailing performed a song and dance troupe from southwest Province. They created a dance drama based on ethnic dance, telling the legendary story of Ashima.

Ashima is a traditional folk literature in Shilin area, which uses oral poetry language to tell or sing the story of Ashima. The story of Ashima's unyielding struggle against powerful forces reveals that light will eventually replace darkness, goodness and beauty will eventually replace ugliness, and freedom will eventually replace oppression and imprisonment.

If you only look at the form, this is a beautiful and sad love story. It tells the story of the beautiful girl Ashima and the brave young man Ahei who is not afraid of money and power and bravely pursues love.

At the end of the story, Ashima was washed away by the bad guys' flood and turned into a beautiful stone forest.

This is a legendary story with a mythological color, with a bizarre plot and fascinating plot.

The song and dance troupe that came to the performance was named Ashima Song and Dance Troupe. It took a lot of time and energy to rehearse this dance drama.

The person who plays Ashima is a young girl, pretty and lively, beautiful and cute, and her dance moves are also clever and light. Every move reveals the purity and beauty of a girl.

Li Wenxiu sat on Wang Lin's left hand and whispered: "This girl looks good and dances well."

Wang Lin smiled and said, "He is the leading actor and the pillar of the stage, of course it's not bad."

Li Wenxiu said: "A few more shows like this should be performed."

"Um."

Wang Lin took out some money, walked to the stage, and threw it into the reward box.

Many viewers also came forward to give rewards.

When the beauty was fossil and Ah Hei left the scene, some people scolded angrily and some people cried softly.

Beautiful emotions are interconnected, and musical operas can convey such true feelings and resonate with people.

Tragedy is to destroy beautiful things to people.

After the performance, the audience stood up and the applause continued.

Wang Lin said to Shen Xue on his right hand: "This show is OK, you can arrange a few more performances."

Shen Xue smiled and said, "It's rare, you can gain your recognition. You have a very high vision."

Wang Lin smiled.

On the stage, all the actors of Ashima dance drama came on stage and ended together.

The heroine in the middle, wearing white ethnic costumes, is tall, slim in body, and plump in posture, which is even more eye-catching, and is three points more beautiful than Ashima in the movie.

After watching the performance, everyone went home.

When Wang Lin and Li Wenxiu returned home, their son was already asleep.

Li Wenxiu took a shower and saw Wang Lin lying motionless. She lay down and said with a smile: "You haven't gone to wash?"

"I don't want to move." Wang Lin yawned lazily, "Let's go to bed!"

"Hey, didn't you think a lot when you came back?"

"Tired."

"You've been out for a few days, what's going on?"

"Do you think I'm playing? Every day I'm either inspecting factories or climbing mountains to inspect bamboo forests, or walking in the cotton area, my soles are ground into bubbles."

"Really? Let's take a look."

Li Wenxiu took off Wang Lin's shoes and socks. Seeing that there were indeed a few blisters on the bottom of his feet, he couldn't help but feel heartache and gently touched it with his hands.

Wang Lin shrank his feet: "It hurts!"

Li Wenxiu said: "I said why are you doing this? Can't you give these hard work to the people below to do? You have to experience everything as big as a boss? Do you know how Zhuge Liang died?"

"How did you die?"

"I'm so exhausted!"

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Li Wenxiu brought a basin of hot water, dragged Wang Lin's feet from the bed, and let him soak his feet in the water.

"Is it hot?"

"fine."

"You soak it first, I'll get a needle to help you pick the soaking foot."

She found the needle and thread box at home, took out a thin needle, and disinfected it with alcohol.

Wang Lin took a shower with Shen Xue and loved her twice. He really didn't want to move at this moment.

Li Wenxiu took his feet out of the basin, wiped them clean with a towel, then placed them on his legs, bent down and lowered his head, carefully pierced the bubbles on his feet with a needle.

Some pus flowed out of the foot bubble.

Li Wenxiu took the paper and sucked it clean, and continued to pick other foot bubbles.

"You really have walked a lot these days!" Li Wenxiu said, "I have never seen you grow so many blisters."

"You just think I'm playing outside!" Wang Lin was unreasonable, "You don't love me yet! She knows that I'm tired and knows that I feel sorry for me."

"Okay, I understand, thank you for your hard work!" Li Wenxiu laughed, "Wait until you lie down and don't move, I'll serve you."

"Um!"

"Does it hurt?"

"No pain."

After the foot bubble is picked up, it becomes much more relaxed and free, and it is not painful at all.

Li Wenxiu took iodine to apply it to his feet and said, "Put it outside and let it dry, and then go into the quilt after the medicine is dry."

Wang Lin did not answer.

He closed his eyes and made a whirring snoring.
Chapter completed!