Sister Jin was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth. A feather fan hung in the air, "What are you dressed up like?"
"This..." The masters responsible for makeup and dress-up all looked embarrassed.
They didn't want to, but obviously she had her own ideas about who they were dressing up.
"And this hair, why don't you tie it up?"
Sister Jin used a feather fan to lift up a long, thin braid that hung behind her ears. Looking at the row of shining earrings on her ears, she felt that this outfit was really weird.
Su Qiao touched the large and small diamond earrings on her ears and raised her eyebrows at herself in the mirror.
"For foreign-language songs, trousers that are a little neater and more elegant are more suitable. And since my eyes can't see, the chance of making a fool of myself in trousers is smaller."
"As for the hair, it should look more free and easy if it is not tied up. It is more suitable for the openness and freeness of foreign songs."
The reason why Su Qiao is dressed up like this, with so much makeup, is because of her eyes. First, because the song she wants to sing is more rock and roll, which is suitable for stirring up the atmosphere in this kind of dance hall. Second, she doesn't want others to see her true appearance clearly.
"Really?"
Sister Jin also doesn't quite understand the thoughts of those foreigners outside, as well as the current students who advertise themselves as women of the new era.
Sometimes she thinks their outfits are weird, but many people like them and imitate them.
Su Qiao nodded sincerely. "Of course, Sister Jin, look at those foreign women outside, don't they often wear pantsuits? In foreign countries, there are many people dressed like this even on the streets, it's not unusual at all."
In fact, she was right. Since the rise of modern music and jazz, people have become more and more free in dressing up.
At this time, whether at home or abroad, it was the period when modern music and jazz music were most popular.
"What about your makeup? Did you imitate the makeup of foreign women?" Sister Jin looked at her eye makeup carefully for a while, why did it feel a bit like the makeup she used to wear when singing in operas?
Su Qiao blinked his slightly dull eyes and nodded sincerely. "Yes, I used to act like this when I performed in school dramas."
"Okay, I'll listen to you for now." Sister Jin was also a little confused, so he could only agree in the end.
Immediately his expression changed and he said in a deep voice, "Xiao Qiao, Third Master has agreed for you to come on stage, but there are ugly words ahead. If you mess up tonight's event, it will not end well."
"I, I'll try my best."
Su Qiao looked a little hesitant, but in his heart he couldn't help but curl his lips.
Didn't you ask Third Master to come over and solve the problem?
Why did she ask for permission to go on stage?
He obviously wanted her to save the situation, but later on, it seemed like she was begging them.
In fact, she doesn't have to go on stage. The worst she can do is find another opportunity later.
"Don't be too nervous. Just stand there and sing. If anything happens, Sister Jin will be there to protect you."
"You have been following Sister Jin for more than a year. I can't really see anything happen to you today."
Sister Jin was afraid that she would give in, so he quickly patted her shoulder again and gave her a sweet date.
"Thank you Sister Jin." Su Qiao nodded his thanks with a 'simple' expression.
As he held her hand and walked to the stage, Sister Jin suddenly remembered something. "By the way, how many foreign songs can you sing? I'm afraid it's hard for these idiots to handle it."
Su Qiao scratched his head in embarrassment, "I know quite a lot, I know some of the more classic ones, but I'm just afraid of the band..."