Still frightened, Nari silently stayed away from things that could reflect her, and ate breakfast absent-mindedly. Fortunately, Yang Feiyu thought she was just sleepy because she had gotten up early.
After breakfast, everyone followed the instructions and headed to the practice room. Nari felt a little depressed walking back and forth through the glass passage.
She calmed herself down and turned her attention to the practice room. Having been there once before, Nari didn't have the same curiosity as the others.
She just glanced in the direction of the locker room and saw a sign at the door. Before she could see clearly, a group of people were rushed into the practice room like ducks.
This practice room was not the one used by the actors this morning, but one of the two empty ones. Only a few people were in it. Nari saw people being led outside the window to the empty practice room at the back.
"They even prepared shoes for us." Yang Feiyu looked at the two rows of dance shoes by the wall in amazement. They were not the long-toed shoes worn by ballet dancers, but ordinary cloth flat-soled ones that were very soft.
Perhaps this practice room had gathered enough people first, and soon someone knocked on the door.
Those sitting on the ground all stood up, looking towards the door with expectant eyes. Only Nari seemed particularly absent-minded.
Because it is a classroom for practicing dance, there are large pieces of glass on the front and back walls of the practice room. These two large pieces of glass are wiped extremely clean, reflecting everyone's figures very clearly.
Nari couldn't control her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror from time to time. Fortunately, so far, she looked normal in the mirror.
"Wow!" The crowd sighed as she was distracted, but Nari heard Yang Feiyu's quiet "Tsk!"
Only then did she come to her senses and turn around to look. There were six people in their classroom, three boys and three girls. Two of the boys looked familiar to Nari: one had golden curly hair, and the other...
"I never expected it to be Meng Liming. My daughter is next door. Is it too late to change classrooms now?" Yang Feiyu gave Nari the answer first.
The golden curly-haired guy was obviously more outgoing. He waved and introduced himself as soon as he came in. But it was also because of him that everyone gradually relaxed.
Golden Curly's Chinese name is "Dewente". He said he came from the world-famous romantic city. He started learning dance at the age of five, officially embarked on the path of ballet at the age of seven, and officially came to this land at the age of sixteen...
Therefore, after staying here for a long time, Devonte's Chinese is quite good, but some words and sentences still have a strange accent. It is not the accent of a foreigner, but more like a complex tone after being taught by local teachers with different regional dialect accents. Sometimes he suddenly says a sentence that makes people laugh.
In addition to Devonte, Meng Liming's performance was also quite surprising. Nari originally thought that this person should be aloof, the kind of "genius autism" or something like that, but in real life he behaved quite gentle, although this gentleness made Yang Feiyu's face particularly distorted.
After a small hand-raising survey, it turned out that none of the "students" in the classroom had any dance background, so the six teachers decided to let them start with the simplest things and find their interest and feeling for dance.
Nari stretched with everyone else. Her body was a bit stiff, so her face looked a little grim when she stretched. She was already sweating before she even started dancing.
After finally getting through a round, her face had turned red and she lay on the ground without caring about her image. Fortunately, there were many people who were as embarrassed as her.
During the break, someone asked Devonte if he could show them some "advanced ballet techniques". Everyone nodded in curiosity, and in the end, he actually did it.
Devonte and Meng Liming simply performed a piece to show them. Everyone suddenly sat up in shock, dragging their aching limbs to the side, leaving the space for the two to perform.
"When Little Swan comes over later, let her cooperate with you to perform a better show. You can just watch the performance between the two of us." Devonte said with a smile. Because Liao Xiaoe was mentioned in his words, Nari heard several cheers, including Yang Feiyu's.
Nari's appreciation of ballet remains at a relatively shallow level, but it must be said that sometimes you don't need a deep understanding to feel beauty. The beauty of some things can shock your soul even if you don't understand them very well.
The classroom had reached its quietest point since entering. Nari felt her heart gradually calm down along with the atmosphere...
Boom!
She suddenly shuddered and straightened her back, looking around at the people around her. They were all still immersed in the performance in front of them, and it seemed that she was the only one who heard the sound.
Boom!
There was another sound, like drumbeats. This time, Nari realized that the sound came from behind her, but behind her... she turned her head and avoided the faces of several people behind her. Nari saw herself in the mirror, her face full of nervousness.
Her gaze shifted upwards from her own face. The two dancers in the mirror took off from the ground. It was a series of small jumps, lightly leaping up and then falling down. But what Nari saw through the mirror was completely different from what others saw.
With the last small jump, Meng Liming's legs made a slight cracking sound when they landed on the ground. Then his body lost balance and fell backwards uncontrollably.
This backward force, combined with his now immobile calf, created a disaster. The calf bone pierced through the flesh and protruded from the knee! The white bone, stained with blood, was exposed to the air.
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