Wan Jingjing entered first.
The dance begins with her solo dance. In the melodious music, Wan Jingjing's graceful dance moves are fascinating, as if she is on the bank of the Yellow River, living a leisurely life as a fisherwoman.
Unfortunately, the good times didn’t last long. The carefree days were interrupted by the intensified drum beats.
The invaders are coming!
The fisherwoman and the villagers panicked and prepared to flee. Wan Jingjing performed several big jumps and flips in succession, and the strength and consistency she displayed made the audience gasp.
After the gunshot, Ying Kui entered the venue.
The two ran towards each other, but could only pass each other in a hurry.
When looking back, bidding farewell reluctantly, both hands are stretched out as far as possible, but the fingertips are always just a little bit short.
In the end, the two of them missed each other.
The men fought bravely at the front, but unfortunately they were defeated in the end.
The invaders forced the men and the fisherwoman to push all the villagers into the Yellow River. They would rather die than surrender and rose up in resistance.
The two of them cooperated with each other in perfect harmony, as if there was only one person. Their movements did not pause at all and their rhythm was exactly the same!
The surging Yellow River can destroy lives, but it can never destroy the heart of defending the country!
Ying Kui lifted Wan Jingjing high up, once, twice... It was as if a man and a fisherwoman were struggling in the roaring Yellow River, fighting unyieldingly.
After the dance ended, there was no other sound in the venue for a long time.
Wan Jingjing's chest heaved violently, but she remained standing straight thanks to Ying Kui's arm.
Ying Kui glanced at the faces of everyone with different expressions, his breath calm.
"Now, do you still think it's a problem of movement?"
At the end of the original dance, the protagonist is not afraid of danger and happily accepts death.
Although the song was sad and graceful, Ying Kui always felt that it lacked a certain energy, a fighting spirit that was unique to the Chinese people.
The blood is hot and it is hard to cool down. Even in the Yellow River, we dare to face the waves. Even in the darkness, we can struggle to find a ray of light!
The previous female lead dancer was in the audience, not daring to look Ying Kui in the eye.
She didn't expect that Wan Jingjing could achieve such an effect on her first try.
Even after trying five or six times, she still found it difficult to get into the same emotions as Ying Kui.
"You are all outstanding talents sent by various dance troupes. The moves will not be difficult for you."
"What really stumps you is diligence. I didn't get into the art troupe because my talent wasn't as good as Ying Kui's. But I've been his partner since I started learning dance."
Wan Jingjing calmed her breathing and looked at Wang Jidi's surprised face.
"Don't believe it?"
"You can check it out, or ask your leader directly."
She spoke with such confidence that one could not help but believe her.
But no one in the team can keep up with Ying Kui, but Wan Jingjing is able to bring everyone into the game as soon as she arrives. It is a joke to say that she has no talent.
Wan Jingjing smiled sweetly.
"It's actually quite infuriating to dance with him."
She simply walked to the edge of the stage and sat down. This time, the people from the art troupe did not resist Wan Jingjing's approach, but instead took a step forward.
The younger generation is still gaining experience at the grassroots level, and those who can participate in the report performance are the backbone of the art troupe.
Everyone is about the same age, and suddenly a top candidate is parachuted in with so many titles.
Everyone feels uncomfortable.
But no one can match Ying Kui in terms of talent or dancing attainments.
How can I not be angry?
Wan Jingjing felt the same way.
"How long have you been working with him? I've been his partner for twenty years."
"I've thought about changing people countless times. At the extreme point, I even thought about giving up this path. It's really too depressing."
"But I just won't accept it. There's an old saying that goes, 'Diligence can make up for lack of talent.' Why should I give up dancing just because of him?"
"So if he learns a move once, I'll learn it ten times. If he practices it ten times, I'll practice it a hundred times!"
Why is every big jump so accurate?
Why is every click and turn so smooth and efficient?
Wan Jingjing has practiced every basic movement at least thousands of times since she was a child, and her muscles have formed memory of it.
As long as you move, your body moves faster than your brain.
It was because of this that she was able to keep up with Ying Kui's perverted pace.
Wan Jingjing sighed, "I really cried while practicing. I shed more tears than sweat."
"Actually, it's not like we don't practice," Wang Jidi sighed, "but we can never meet his expectations, and the more we practice, the more discouraged we become."
"He's a teacher and a judge abroad. It's an occupational hazard. Let me talk about him."
"Don't lose heart, everyone. I've been through this for twenty years, and you've only just begun. From today on, let's defeat Ying Kui together!"
Friendship between people often starts with hating the same person.
People in the art troupe have a love-hate relationship with Ying Kui. On the one hand, they admire him as an excellent dancer, but on the other hand, they are jealous of him as a colleague.
With Wan Jingjing joining, their resentment seemed to be less intense.
The originally tense atmosphere relaxed instantly, and the dancers found their positions and began to warm up.
"You're provoking class warfare. I protest." Ying Kui deliberately made a bitter face. "You're my partner, why are you going to open up to them?"
Wan Jingjing stretched out a few fingers as white as scallions.
"First, I really have always wanted to beat you."
"Secondly, you are the lead dancer and are equal to everyone else in the troupe. Strictly speaking, there is no class."
"Third, this is Country Z. My dear Teacher Ying, could you please be more polite and courteous?"
Years of living abroad have made Ying Kui accustomed to the outside world.
When you come in, they are colleagues; when you leave, you are strangers.
Therefore, they are not very polite when speaking to others, and may even be a little ruthless.
But China is a society based on personal relationships. Everyone has the tacit understanding that if you don't look up, you will meet each other sooner or later. If there is no superior to supervise, basically everyone will just muddle through.
It's like a new tuna from outside the area appears in a lazy school of tuna, disrupting the rules immediately.
Naturally, there is more resentment than appreciation.
Ying Kui nodded repeatedly, looking like he was obeying Wan Jingjing's instructions, which made her say coquettishly:
"Forget it. We mortals don't understand the world of geniuses. Anyway, I'll help you this time. There will definitely be no problem."
"With you here, there will be no problem." Ying Kui was full of confidence and waved to the audience, "Yueyue, come to Uncle Ying."
The strengths of Ying Kui and Wan Jingjing are obvious to all, and they only need to participate in today's rehearsal at the end.
Yueyue took two steps at a time and ran forward, with stars twinkling in her eyes.
"Godmother, the dance just now was so beautiful!"
In a trance, Ying Kui seemed to see Wan Jingjing from twenty years ago.
Even though she felt ashamed of herself after being compared to him, her eyes still burned with the longing for dance.
"That's right. The first step in learning is to have the ability to appreciate beauty. Now that you're here, don't be idle. Change into your training clothes."
Ying Kui naturally knew what Wan Jingjing was thinking, and immediately decided to let Yueyue practice together.
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