After warming up, Hongying started to give dance lessons.
She studied classical dance in college, so she also teaches classical dance.
Classical dance, like ancient paintings, emphasizes one word of meaning first.
So body posture is very important, and a person's mental state is very important.
What matters between each action is the communication of meaning.
This is the hardest to practice and the hardest to teach.
But Hongying seemed to have her own way of doing it. The two little girls danced with Hongying's movements, and they actually felt a little bit inside.
Of course, old men like Wang Shang can't see it.
Their eyes followed Hongying's movements and they watched intently, fearing that they would miss any wonderful moment.
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Classical dance takes Hongying's extremely soft and good figure to the extreme. Between the various movements, the two little girls would be stiff when doing them, and they didn't look very beautiful.
But when it comes to Hongying, it instantly transforms into another realm. That kind of classical beauty is like Diao Chan dancing for you, and it comes to you in an instant, making you have to pay attention to her.
At the end, a group of LSPs really appreciated Hongying's dance.
Although they can't see it, it doesn't stop them from appreciating the beauty.
So time passed slowly in the process of watching and dancing.
At nine o'clock, the lecture ends.
After Hongying changed back into the white dress, she came out with her two students and went downstairs with Wang Shang.
"Teacher, Brother Shang, goodbye."
Downstairs, the two little girls waved playfully, got into the car picked up by their parents, and left. Wang Shang and Hongying also left immediately.
"Hong...ying, who is he?"
The two of them had just walked a few steps when a Toyota car stopped on the side of the road, and a man got out of the car. He looked about thirty years old and had an average appearance. He was wearing men's casual pants, sub-brown leather shoes, and his hands were also wet.
Wearing a watch that Wang Shang doesn't know about, in short, he has a mature temperament that cannot be compared to Wang Shang's mature and handsome face.
The man got out of the car with a happy face. Then when he saw Wang Shang next to Hongying, his expression changed instantly and he asked directly.
This somewhat angry voice completely shattered the mature impression the man had just given.
Boy friend?
Wang Shang said nothing, glanced at the man who got off the car, and then looked at Hongying to ask.
"my friend."
Hongying shook her head and spoke calmly. These words, my friend, seemed to be addressed to Wang Shang and to the man who got off the car.
"What kind of friend? Do you want to be with you so late?"
The men who got off the car pressed closer and closer, looking at Wang Shang and Hongying with anger in their eyes.
It's like the fish you worked so hard to catch was picked up by someone.
"Chen Baojin, we are not boyfriend and girlfriend yet, you have no right to interfere in my affairs."
Hongying frowned her beautiful eyebrows and spoke in a calm tone, but subconsciously moved away from Chen Baojin and took a step closer to Wang Shang.
It was this subconscious step, and in the presence of Wang Shang, a man who was more handsome than him, that made Chen Baojin's face turn ugly instantly. He, who had been pursuing girls to no avail in the past six months, completely exploded at this moment. He looked at Hong
Ying directly said with a stern face: "You have no right to interfere? Then you don't want my help? Then you don't come to my friend's dance studio?"
"Have you forgotten the agreement you made with my sister? Now you are enjoying my help, but you are only flirting with me. You told me that you have no right to interfere with you!"
"Why," Chen Baojin raised his head slightly and looked at Wang Shang and said sarcastically: "You find a new pretty boy and you turn your back on him. Do you think he can let you pass the interview with the art troupe?"
Chen Baojin concealed his ridicule to Wang Shang. He did not believe that there was anyone in Jinfeng County who was more capable than him in getting girls to join the county art troupe.
Moreover, at first glance, he looks like a kid with no car, no house, and no money.
Wang Shang's eyes suddenly flashed with a sinister look. Before Hongying could say anything, he had already taken a step forward, looked directly at Chen Baojin, and said in a deep voice: "Try saying that again, pretty boy."
Wang Shang still suppressed his anger, and his reason was still there. He knew how much trouble the leaders of small places would cause.
But...Wang Shang doesn't want to bear it.
"You..." Chen Baojin was frightened for a moment when he saw Wang Shang's tall body and sinister eyes. He saw the desperate madness in the eyes of the boy in front of him. If he really dared to say it again, this
Leng Touqing really dared to hit him, and he definitely didn't do it lightly.
So as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of people being evil, you are afraid of people being crazy.
A good man doesn't suffer the consequences. Chen Baojin resisted the urge to ridicule again and remembered that he was already in his thirties and there was no need to compete with a stupid young man for this kind of anger. So he said nothing more and just continued to look at him with sarcastic eyes.
Looking at Hongying behind Wang Shang.
"I told you, if I can't get into the art troupe, I won't stay here."
Hongying stepped forward and stood with Wang Shang, looking at Chen Baojin, she was still frowning, she was not angry because of Chen Baojin's disgusting words, she just explained quietly.
However, the words did not deny Chen Baojin's intention to help her.
The hidden meaning behind her words is that if she is admitted to the art troupe in the end, she will not reject being with Chen Baojin, and she feels resigned to her fate.
This was the hidden meaning in Hongying's words, and Wang Shang had already figured it out.
But it's a pity that Chen Baojin, some of the superiors now, didn't understand. Instead, they felt that Hongying was using him from beginning to end and never thought about being with him. This made him completely angry.
"Then don't even think about getting admitted to the art troupe of Jinfeng County in the future." After saying this harshly, Chen Baojin walked away angrily.
What else can I do if I don’t leave?
If you really hit someone, you can't beat them.
Moreover, no matter who is right or wrong, it will have a bad impact on his sister's career.
This is also a big reason why Chen Baojin was able to hold back in the end and stopped calling Wang Shang a pretty boy.
He was just afraid that Wang Shang, a stupid young man, would start a fight if they disagreed, and in the end it would be his sister who would be affected.
However, Chen Baojin’s harsh words also carry weight.
Hongying had no hope of getting admitted to the county art troupe.
Even if all the written examinations and interviews are passed, the county cultural troupe can also set some seemingly simple conditions to remove Hongying who does not meet the conditions.
This is an example that Wang Shang saw from Douyin in his previous life.
Really, until it was revealed, you wouldn’t know that some positions are really tailor-made for people.
So Wang Shang was a little apologetic at the moment. He turned to look at Hongying and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, I seem to have let your civil servant in the art troupe get into trouble."
"It's okay, this is my choice." Hongying smiled calmly, showing relief.
From the time she agreed to Wang Shang to watch her dance practice, she had actually been prepared for the scene just now.
She didn't know if this was a kind of rebellion against fate.
In short, due to the current consequences, she did not resent anyone, but felt a sense of freedom and ease in facing it calmly. She finally became herself.
"Let's go." Hongying said and walked up, and Wang Shang followed. As soon as they walked past the station, Hongying turned around and said, "Go this way."
Wang Shang continued to follow. The road next to the station leads directly to his high school school, Rongde School. When you reach the school gate, turn left and go straight, then turn left and you will reach Zuoyun Village.
"Do you want some midnight snack?" Hongying asked after walking a few steps.
"You want to eat?"
"Um."
"Don't you need to keep in shape?" Wang Shang asked doubtfully.
Hongying shook her head and said with a smile: "No need. Besides, dancing for two hours without eating something to replenish energy will be the biggest damage to your figure."
After hearing the explanation, Wang Shang smiled and said, "Then eat something. What do you want to eat?"
"Noodle bar, there's one in front of me that I often go to."
Hongying said, and the two of them walked for a while and came to the noodle shop she mentioned.
"What are you eating?" After going in and finding a seat to sit down, Hongying looked at Wang Shang and asked.
Wang Shang looked at the menu on the table and said to Hongying: "I've never been here before, so I'm just like you."
"I don't eat spicy food at night." Hongying reminded.
"It's okay." Wang Shang said with a smile: "The university I studied in Guangdong Province, spicy or not, I can do it."
"Okay." Hongying said, getting up and going to the kitchen window, ordering two bowls of thin noodles with minced meat in clear soup, and paying the bill for both of them.
"You gave it all." Looking at Hongying who returned to her seat, Wang Shang said with a smile.
Hongying nodded and said "hmm" and said with a smile: "I'll treat you to a supper."
Hearing this, Wang Shang also smiled and said, "Then I'll treat you next time."
Hongying smiled, said nothing, took out her phone and looked at it.
After a while, the boss brought two bowls of noodles.
Hongying put down her phone, picked up her chopsticks, stirred a few times, then picked up the noodles and started eating.
The amount of noodles seemed to be about the same each time, no more, no less, just enough for the girl to eat in one bite. This kept her from looking rude when eating, but also didn't give people the impression of being overly pretentious.
Wang Shang looked at Hongying, his eyes showing appreciation for beautiful things.
While eating noodles, she occasionally combed the hair hanging down by her ears with her hands. The girl's every move at this moment had an indescribable sense of beauty.
This was the first time that Wang Shang truly felt what he said in the book: watching beautiful people eating is also a kind of beautiful enjoyment.
In particular, Hongying's classical dance posture seems to have been integrated into her life. When she eats noodles, she seems to be dancing gracefully. Wang Shang didn't even take off his chopsticks to take the first bite of noodles.
"Don't look at me, eat quickly." Hongying looked up at Wang Shang and reminded with a smile.
This is another woman who is used to others looking at her, and she doesn't care about Wang Shang's eyes at all.
Wang Shang smiled awkwardly after hearing this. It was indeed not good to look at people like this, so he stopped looking at the girl and focused on the noodles in front of him.
The taste is okay, the main soup is good, the noodles are not as fragrant as what I had at home this morning.
Wang Shang finished the noodles in a few big mouthfuls, while Hongying hadn't finished half of it yet.
"If you're not full, you can have another bowl." Hongying looked up at Wang Shang and said with a smile.
Wang Shang touched his stomach, shook his head and said with a smile: "Thank you, just have some at night. It's not good if you're too full."
"Okay." Hongying lowered her head and continued to focus on eating her own noodles.
Wang Shangze took out his mobile phone and looked at it, but did not talk to Hongying.
After a while, Hongying finished eating the noodles, and the two of them walked out of the store and continued walking up the road. This chapter has been completed!