"Come on, stop practicing. You won't be able to practice well like this." Ji Bingrou forcibly pulled Lan Zihan up from the ground, and then pulled her to the top floor.

Huatian Media Building is more than 50 stories high. Standing on the top floor, the view is very good, and the whole city can be seen at a glance. I still remember that when they were young, when there were competitions, they would often stand on the top floor of the teaching building to enjoy the breeze.

"Xiao Han, do you know why I wanted to learn ballet?" Ji Bingrou squinted her eyes and enjoyed the breeze.

"It's because I don't have a talent for ballet. The worse I am, the more you have to learn well and then stimulate me." Lan Zihan rolled her eyes at Ji Bingrou. She knew her character very well.

"Then do you know why I can dance the Black Swan Thirty-two Whip Turns?"

Lan Zihan shook her head. She really didn't know. The Black Swan Thirty-two Whip Turns required hard practice. Ji Bingrou was not a diligent child since she was young, but relying on her talent, she would not be too bad in any art class.

"Remember when we were dancing that year, Tian Ce was like Edward in Twilight, always ready to charge into the battle line for you and sacrifice his life for you. I was quite envious of you for having Tian Ce by your side."

Lan Zihuan sighed. She was particularly reluctant to mention Chu Tiance, so she changed the subject, "What does this have to do with the Thirty-two Whips of the Black Swan!"

"Remember that whenever you fell, Tian Ce would rush over to support you. Once he was distracted and didn't run over in time, you scolded him so much. I thought you were really being too stubborn!"

"Can you stop mentioning him and talk about business!" Lan Zihuan said unhappily.

"If you fall down, someone will help you up. If I fall down, no one will help you up. If you know that you will feel pain if you fall down, and no one will help you up, will you still dare to fall down? I told myself over and over again that I am not you, and no one will help me up if I fall down, so I can't fall down." Ji Bingrou tapped Lan Zihan's forehead and said.

Lan Zihan was silent for a moment. Yes, now, let alone falling down, even if I fall to death on the ground, I am afraid that no one will run to help me up.

"If you are not strong, who are you showing your weakness to? Without Chu Tiance as an audience, why are you still being so pretentious?"

I don't know if it was because Ji Bingrou's words completely stimulated Lan Zihan. When she returned to the rehearsal room again, her condition was much better. Although she still couldn't do the Black Swan's 32 Whip Turns, she had improved a lot compared to the previous ten or so turns.

The New Year's Eve concert is coming soon. As soon as the concert opened its doors, a large number of audiences came in with their tickets. It is hard to get a ticket for this concert.

Because she was the first to go on stage, Lan Zihan arrived early. When others hadn't arrived yet, she had already put on makeup and changed clothes.

Looking at the audiences coming in one after another, Lan Zihan couldn't help but feel a little nervous. The director patted her shoulder and said, "Miss Zihan, I don't know how your Black Swan Thirty-two Whips are going. Our opening effect depends on you!" The director has high hopes for Lan Zihan.

"Not bad." Lan Zihan pulled the corner of her mouth.

"That's good. I'll wait for your stunning appearance."

Lan Zihan took a deep breath. In fact, until this moment, she had not completed the Black Swan Thirty-two Whip Turns once in the past few days. The best time she did was only twenty-eight turns.