As Ji Lang took his seat, the competition began quickly.
The lights on the stage came on and the audience was filled with noise.
The host took the microphone and said loudly: "Next, it is the finals of this year's Chinese Classical Dance Competition. I think this should be the dance competition that everyone has been looking forward to for a long time, right?"
"After three years of elimination, we are finally going to have the most exciting showdown today. Moreover, we have invited the country's top classical dancers to watch the competition today."
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The host on the stage then briefly explained some rules and introduced the backgrounds of each referee.
Because Gu Shushu was a contestant, Ji Shugui did not serve as a referee in this competition.
While Ji Yu was listening to the referee's nagging, he never took his eyes off Ji Lang. Especially since he was holding a bunch of roses in his arms, Ji Yu felt more and more uncomfortable the more he looked at it.
Ji Yu could only comfort himself in his heart: As a dutiful male lead, he must have come to give flowers to the female lead. That must be the case!!
But when he thought of the three names of his fiancée that this man had just mentioned, Ji Yu became furious.
What should I do? I feel so wronged. Shushu won't let me make it public, Shushu won't give me a name, there are always dogs staring at my baby! !
Just when Ji Yu was in a daze, Ji Shugui quickly spoke up to remind him, "Stop staring at your brother with murderous eyes. There are already two or three people performing on the stage. Shushu will be the next one. Cheer up."
After hearing Shushu's name, Ji Yu turned around and looked at the stage obediently.
As the music sounded, the girl's movements were graceful and agile, drawing a perfect arc in the air before falling down.
At this moment, she was like a nimble butterfly. Every movement and every dance posture was extremely graceful. When she flipped, turned, jumped and danced in the air, her lively eyes seemed to speak, with a hint of charm that made people unable to look away.
\"good!!\"
The people in the audience couldn't help but cheer and applaud the performance.
Ji Yu had never seen such a beautiful girl before. Her every frown and smile seemed to be able to capture one's soul.
Although she was only wearing an ordinary blue cheongsam, with her long black hair tied back with a hairpin, when the music started and she danced gracefully, one could not take their eyes away for a long time.
Until the dance ended, Ji Yu was still staring at the stage in a daze.
"Xiao Yu, are you distracted?" Ji's mother patted his shoulder and said.
Ji Yu was startled by her pat on the shoulder.
Ji Shugui joked: "I think this kid is so obsessed with it that he is dumbfounded."
"It looks very good." Ji Yu scratched his head with a shy smile on his face.
Ji Shugui said proudly, "That's not the case. Shushu is my last disciple, and the most talented and hardworking child I have ever taught in all these years."
Ji Yu felt a little proud in his heart. It turned out that the person I liked was really great.
But when Ji Yu turned around, he saw Ji Lang's obsessed look. Ji Yu felt even more disgusted than if he had eaten a fly.
Dance competition...Ji Lang sent flowers...won a prize...
Based on these three clues, Ji Yu quickly remembered that this was the main plot line of the novel!
In the novel, the heroine won the championship of the Chinese Classical Dance Competition. On the day of the award ceremony, Ji Lang and Gu Nanfeng competed to give flowers to Gu Zhiyi, and it also made the headlines of the H City Evening News.
After the competition, Gu Zhiyi's reputation became completely known, and she later became a national-level dancer.
This plot mainly paves the way for the public disclosure of the relationship between the male and female protagonists later on, because in the eyes of Gu's parents, Gu Zhiyi is also their daughter whom they have raised for more than 20 years. If she is with their own son, it would be easy for people in the circle to laugh at her if they make it known.
Therefore, a champion's halo is created for the heroine, and people in the circle are too busy trying to curry favor with her to belittle her.
Ji Yu held his forehead with a headache.
Soon he saw the heroine appear. Although Gu Zhiyi danced well, she still felt something was missing compared to Shushu.
What's missing? Yes, I'm missing the innate artistic temperament.
Ji Yu felt from the bottom of his heart that Gu Zhiyi's performance was not even half as good as Shu Shu's.
"Xiao Yu. Is it so difficult for you to watch other people's performances? Your frown can kill a fly. Her dancing is not bad, right? Why do you have such a disgusted expression on your face?" I don't know whether Ji Shugui's evaluation was objective or he was really complaining.
"Hahaha..." Ji's mother, who was standing by, heard Ji Shugui's words, took a closer look at Ji Yu's expression, and couldn't help but covering her mouth and laughing.
"Your expression is really interesting, it's hard to describe." Ji's mother said with a smile.
Ji Yu's face immediately turned cold and he didn't show any other strange expressions, otherwise he was really afraid that Ji's mother would take a picture and send it to the family group.
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