The choir members all gathered in front of the door, looking inside, hoping to watch the fun.
Seeing this, Du Jing simply waved his hand and beckoned them in, saying loudly: "Have you all rested? Then come in and watch. It's so uncomfortable to be crowded outside. We have two teammates who are going to demonstrate. It's just right for you to be the audience. You can help point out their flaws and see if there is anything wrong with their dancing."
When everyone heard Du Jing's words, they were very happy and nodded and walked in.
"Okay, okay, although I'm not a professional, I can still find some faults!"
"Come on, come on, everyone, go in together, don't crowd, leave room for people to perform!"
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Qin Ningqian stood aside and couldn't help but tug at her training suit, feeling a little uneasy.
She glanced sideways at Jiang Xiachu who was standing next to her, and then she saw that Jiang Xiachu was exceptionally calm, especially his firm and calm eyes, which were particularly obvious.
She was a little surprised and admired Jiang Xiachu's mentality.
Faced with this kind of situation, she was still a little nervous, but she didn't expect Jiang Xiachu to be so calm.
Jiang Xiachu looked at her and smiled, then raised her hand to tighten her ponytail.
The few strands of hair on her forehead had long been wet with sweat and were now sticking to her cheeks.
But it doesn't look sloppy at all, instead it adds a bit of determination.
Qin Ningqian walked closer to her and gently pulled her hand, only to find that it was ice-cold.
There was some surprise in her eyes.
She originally thought that Jiang Xiachu was fine, but she didn't expect his hands to be so cold. She looked at Jiang Xiachu with a worried look on her face.
Jiang Xiachu turned around and gave her a wry smile. Her eyes seemed to say, "I'm also extremely nervous. I'm not any more nervous than you. Please don't expose me."
Qin Ningqian couldn't help but smile when he saw her like this, and patted her hand knowingly.
Pan Yu, who was standing at the back, shouted at the top of his voice: "Xia Chu, Qian Qian, come on, both of you, do your best! I believe in you, you are the best!"
Huang Yiping, who was resting on the side, saw this and although she didn't say anything, she silently cheered for the two of them in her heart.
The girls around Ye Wantong sneered in unison.
Lin Xiao raised the corners of his lips, couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and spit on his hips: "Humph, these new recruits are too arrogant, right? They don't even know how much they weigh. If they really make a fool of themselves later, they should know how to restrain themselves!"
Zhang Lan nodded and agreed: "That's right, I think they just want to show off. Just wait and see, when they make a fool of themselves, I will definitely be the one laughing the loudest!"
Zhang Lan's words were full of gloating, and she was looking forward to Jiang Xiachu and Qin Ningqian making a fool of themselves when they demonstrated.
Ye Wantong felt a little weird as she listened to their words, and her eyes were filled with unclear emotions.
After preparing for a while, they will soon start the performance.
Jiang Xiachu and Qin Ningqian took a deep breath and walked steadily to the center of the open space in front.
Jiang Xiachu slowly closed his eyes and carefully recalled what Teacher Cheng had just said in front of Ye Wantong.
Suddenly, the scenes that had recurred in her dreams emerged in her mind.
It was on the front line of the battlefield, with smoke everywhere and bullets whizzing by, as soldiers in blood-stained uniforms bravely charged forward.
Some soldiers were seriously injured, but they still climbed up tenaciously and continued to fight.
Some of their faces had long been blackened by the flames of war, but there was a determination gleaming in their eyes. The ground beneath their feet was dyed red with blood, and blood was flowing all over the ground. It could truly be described as "a river of blood".
But even though the conditions were so difficult, they had no intention of retreating.
It was a strong feeling of shock that was difficult to describe for people living in peacetime.
Jiang Xiachu looked at the shocking scenes in front of her and felt very heartbroken, as if there was an invisible force pulling her.
Soon, Teacher Cheng played the music.
The passionate music rang out. Jiang Xiachu heard the noise, quickly opened his eyes and started dancing.
Her figure was light and agile, and every time she raised her hand it was like she was waving a revolutionary flag.
Even their eyes reveal a sense of determination and courage, as if speaking of the soldiers' indomitable spirit.
Qin Ningqian cooperated with her, their eyes met, and he instantly understood what she wanted to express. They jumped up together with her, their movements vigorous and powerful.
As soon as they started dancing for a while, the audience's thoughts were instantly brought back to that era of war and passion, and their hearts were moved.
Du Jing stood aside, staring closely at the two people on the stage. Seeing their performance, her eyes were full of joy and satisfaction, and she nodded with satisfaction involuntarily.
She took a deep breath and soon immersed herself in the performance of the two.
Even Teacher Cheng was deeply attracted by their performance. An expression of admiration appeared on his face, and he was secretly glad in his heart.
Originally, none of the students in the cultural troupe had impressed her, but she never expected that there would be such an outstanding one among the newcomers.
She opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but quickly closed it without making any sound, as she didn't have the heart to interrupt their performance.
The surrounding dance team members and chorus members were also immersed in the performance of the duo, and the originally tense atmosphere disappeared completely.
Everyone seemed to be in the midst of that magnificent history, some people even had red eyes and moist eyes.
Some members of the dance team also had expressions of surprise and admiration on their faces.
The difference between them and Ye Wantong can be clearly seen at a glance.
Ye Wantong's dance was very bland, and they didn't feel anything when watching it, it was just normal. But Jiang Xiachu and Qin Ningqian's dance immediately attracted them and they couldn't take their eyes off it.
They really admired the two of them now.
Indeed, it is capable.
After a few minutes, the performance ended, the music gradually stopped, and the entire rehearsal room was silent for a few seconds.
Soon, there was continuous applause and cheers.
Du Jing walked forward excitedly, with an excited smile on her face. She clapped vigorously and praised loudly, "Great! This is the spirit and demeanor that our art troupe should have, instead of dancing limply and without any strength!"
As she spoke, she looked at the two of them and praised them generously: "You two danced very well, that's exactly the feeling I wanted to express!"
Jiang Xiachu and Qin Ningqian looked at each other and smiles appeared on their faces.
Sweat dripped down his cheeks. Jiang Xiachu raised his hand to wipe the sweat off and said, "Thank you, Captain."
Du Jing laughed and patted the two on the shoulders, "Why thank you? Come on, both of you. Your hard work and serious attitude towards performance are the key to your success. Keep it up. I am very optimistic about you two!"
She had long been fed up with those people in the art troupe who had connections. They clearly had no ability, but they still insisted on taking on important tasks.
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