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Chapter 26
Lin Qingyi said, "Are you here to see me?"
Ning Cong'an hummed and said, "Are you done?"
The members and mentors behind him had already left, and Lin Qing nodded.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Ning Cong'an said, "Go into the dance studio first."
The lights in the dance studio behind him had been turned off. Lin Qingyi was a little confused, but still followed the other person in.
Seeing that the other party didn't turn on the lights, Lin Qingyi was a little confused. She thought that Ning Cong'an came to find her and asked her to help her practice dancing.
After walking inside, Ning Cong'an took something out of his pocket.
The lights were off, so Lin Qingyi didn't see anything.
"sit down."
Ning Cong'an suddenly spoke, and before Lin Qing could react, his body had already obeyed the command and sat down near the door.
Soon, Ning Cong'an squatted down beside her.
Ning Cong'an opened the thing in his hand, and the smell of medicinal wine quickly wafted out.
"Stretch your legs out."
Lin Qing immediately understood what the other party was going to do and quickly said, "Thank you, I can do it myself."
"I'm a medical student, so I'm a professional. This blood clot needs to be massaged out, otherwise it won't heal in 20 days."
Hearing the other party say this, Lin Qingyi was so scared that he withdrew his hand. What if he couldn't pay it back within 20 days?
The other party had poured the medicinal wine on his hands and rubbed them for a while.
Lin Qingyi thought about it for a moment, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He then asked, "Aren't you from the School of Political Science and Law? Are you studying medicine in the School of Political Science and Law? Hiss—"
The other person's warm palm pressed against her injured area, causing her to grimace in pain.
Hearing her voice, the hand pressing on her bruise seemed to become lighter.
Lin Qingyi originally thought that the other party might not explain, but unexpectedly Ning Cong'an opened his mouth and said: "I changed my major in graduate school. My undergraduate major was political science and law."
Listening to the other person's voice, Lin Qingyi seemed to feel less pain. She continued the topic and said, "So, what you said before was an undergraduate college?"
Lin Qingyi frowned, gritted his teeth and chatted with Ning Cong'an in a random manner.
The other party rubbed for nearly twenty minutes before letting go.
Lin Qingyi looked down and saw that the wound had turned the color of medicated oil. It seemed that the bruise had become much thinner and it didn't look so purple anymore.
Although the process was rough, it no longer hurt when she bent her knees. Lin Qingyi said, "Thank you."
She didn't ask the other party why he did this. Maybe it was because they had a good relationship, but she was more inclined to think that Ning Cong'an was a good person.
At least in the past month or so, Ning Cong'an has been helping her.
When he woke up the next day, Lin Qingyi looked at his knees and found that the bruises had obviously faded a lot. He felt almost no pain when bending his knees to go up and down the stairs.
She reached out and pressed it. She felt nothing the first time. She licked her lips, pressed it hard a second time, and then took a breath.
At least now it doesn't hurt when I touch it.
After a day of practice, Lin Qingyi could even do simple kneeling movements.
When it was over, even Ke Jiyao asked in amazement: "Your leg healed so quickly."
Lin Qingyi herself didn't expect that when Ning Cong'an came to apply medicine to her in the evening, she would ask, "What brand of medicinal wine is this? It's really good. I want the same one."
Ning Cong'an rubbed her knees and said, "I mixed this myself."
"Are you studying Chinese medicine?" Lin Qingyi was a little surprised. In her mind, those Chinese medicine practitioners seemed to be calm and composed, and she rarely saw someone as young as Ning Cong'an.
Ning Cong'an said "hmm".
After waking up on the third day, the bruises on Lin Qingyi's legs had completely disappeared.
During practice, Lin Qingyi was already able to perform all the movements, and Ke Jiyao had also completely choreographed the center-position movements for everyone.
Now Lin Qingyi can move freely and positioning is not a problem. Since that day, Ning Cong'an must have seen that her knee has healed and has not come again. The two of them tacitly did not mention the matter and simply let it go.
By the seventh day of practice, Ke Jiyao had already choreographed the dance for everyone, and at this time, there were only three days left until rehearsal.
Time was tight, so after Ke Jiyao had choreographed the center position, she could only add some simple movements to the rest of the dance, trying to make the movements look impactful and harmonious while maintaining the movements.
And Ke Jiyao simply plays a marginal role in this.
To be more specific, it actually highlights the role of the center.
Because there are four of them, an even number, the C position is difficult to stand out. If she has a border on the side, the C position can be better highlighted to avoid the situation where two people stand in the C position, or one person stands in the C position but the formation is very uncoordinated.
Because of her knee injury a few days ago, Lin Qingyi chose to practice more on her own. These past few nights, after her teammates and mentors left, she continued to adjust in the practice room.
First, she adjusted the dance with herself in the center, and then adjusted the dance with her standing on both sides. Even if she was not in the center, she had to try her best to dance well.
Once she discovered a problem or had a better idea, she would discuss it with Ke Jiyao the next day.
In the past few days, she has also been making many suggestions.
Lin Qingyi found that she might be more suitable for explosive or fixed-point movements, while rhythm and wave would be less suitable for her, so she discussed with Ke Jiyao for a few days and decided to reduce the movements that required rhythm and wave as much as possible and add more fragmented fixed-point movements.
She kept adjusting herself, and Ke Jiyao saw it all. After the session, she would stay a little longer to help her with advice.
Soon, it was the tenth day, which was the last day of formal practice.
They must finalize all their movements and positions today, and once rehearsals begin, they cannot make drastic changes to their movements.
After several days of polishing, Lin Qingyi has brought her expertise to its peak. As soon as she stands in the center position, she can attract everyone's attention.
In the evening, we practiced together for the last time before rehearsal.
After the practice, Lin Qingyi originally wanted to relax, because the real battle would come after the rehearsal, but he didn't expect that He Mingju wanted him to help.
Lin Qingyi naturally would not refuse.
Over the past few days, He Minju has been constantly adjusting her part, and has also consulted Ke Jiyao many times to revise it, but no matter how hard she tries, she still can't achieve the effect she wants. She wants Lin Qingyi to help her.
Lin Qingyi stood aside, watching He Mingju's puzzled movements.
He Minju is a very good dancer, but after watching her for the past few days, she found that He Minju's dancing is good in every way, but there is nothing amazing about it.
Just like a qualified dancer.
If it was a formal exam, He Minju would definitely be a very good candidate, but it is difficult for him to show his unique side on stage.
After watching a clip, it can be seen that He Minju is better than Lin Qingyi in terms of rhythm, which is also what Lin Qingyi asked her about during the second performance.
However, the ones He Minju arranged for himself were all relatively strong ones.
Lin Qingyi was a little confused and said, "Why don't you try changing this action to..."
She walked over and gave a simple demonstration, but Lin Qingyi's rhythm was poor and he looked a little funny when he danced, but He Minju understood what she meant in seconds.
She followed Lin Qingyi's movements and added a little of her own understanding, which made it look much better than what Lin Qingyi had just demonstrated.
It's probably the rhythm of the waist.
When this movement came out with the music, He Minju himself felt his eyes brighten.
This was the feeling she wanted.
Most of the movements she choreographed before were rather stiff. Although they seemed to match the music, they did not suit her at all. Now she added some rhythmic movements and a short section of movements that looked very fishy in the tight beat, which suddenly added some different colors and styles to the music.
After modifying the movements, He Minju danced the entire segment in succession, and it looked more than twice as good as before.
Seeing He Minju so happy, Lin Qingyi was also happy that he could help his teammates.
Just as the two were about to turn off the lights and leave, Lin Qingyi seemed to catch a glimpse of a figure at the door, but before she could look, the figure flashed by and left.
She thought it was another member passing by, so she didn't pay much attention to it.
The next morning, everyone was woken up by the radio.
But this time, they are no longer going to the original stage.
The broadcast first gathered everyone on the first floor of the dormitory, and when Lin Qingyi looked at the dormitory door, he saw several buses parked there.
Of course, she wasn't the only one who saw it. Everyone started discussing it excitedly when they saw the bus.
As for the four people in Room 409, each of them was extremely sleepy and could not open their eyes. Lin Qingyi was working late into the night, so it was okay that he could not open his eyes, but why did the other three people look unhappy?
Especially Ning Cong'an, after getting up in the morning, he kept looking at her intentionally or unintentionally. When she looked over, his eyes were somewhere else, so the atmosphere between the two of them was always quite subtle.
When everyone arrived, the six instructors were already standing at the dormitory door.
Tao Ruiyun looked at everyone's heated discussion and said with a smile, "Okay, now that we've seen the bus, are you all curious? You'll know when we get there."
"Now, everyone, line up in pairs according to your dormitories."
Lin Qingyi originally thought that the two of them would line up together. She and Ning Cong'an felt a little awkward, so she thought about slipping away to find Tan Xiaoran. However, when she heard Tao Ruiyun say that the units were dormitories, her heart sank.
Cen Jingshu and Yan Feiyang, who were standing behind them, had consciously lined up together. Cen Jingshu leaned close to Yan Feiyang's ear, smiling and saying something. Yan Feiyang originally looked unhappy, but as he listened, his expression gradually eased.
And Ning Cong'an had automatically filled in next to her.
Lin Qingyi didn't dare to say anything. He sighed weakly and got on the bus with Ning Cong'an.
Lin Qingyi felt a little carsick, especially now that the weather was hot. The bus outside was basking in the sun, and the entire car was stuffy and filled with the smell of leather. As soon as she got on the bus, she felt like she was going to die.
As soon as the car started, the air conditioner above her head blew loudly. No matter how she adjusted it, the fan blades would automatically return to their original shape after a while. Lin Qingyi was so exhausted that she accepted her fate and closed her eyes to catch up on her sleep.
When she opened her eyes again, her vision had completely changed.
She was sitting by the window, and the curtains had been drawn at some point.
Lin Qingyi felt that she was quite comfortable sleeping like this. She thought she was leaning on the side of the seat until she moved her head and realized it.
I was actually leaning on Ning Cong'an's shoulder.
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