"That's right. With your grades, it's inevitable that the teacher will always have extra rehearsal tasks for you." Fu Yang's tone was not unusual, as if he was just stating a fact. Only he knew in his heart that when he said
When he said this, he was feeling jealous and even hating Zhong Buqun.
I have no choice, I don't want to work hard, but I also want to trample everyone around me under my feet... It is more likely to result in a distorted mentality than to achieve what I want.
His resentment was deep in his heart, and it was not enough for Zhong Buqun to feel it. So Zhong Buqun just responded to him in a gentle tone, "I don't have any extra tasks, but I am a senior after all, so the difficulty of professional courses is not
over there."
If these words were heard by others, they would at most think that Zhong Buqun's diligence was fully worthy of his high ranking; but in the eyes of Fu Yang, this was not the case at all.
Fu Yang would only feel a strong sense of crisis and did not want Zhong Buqun to continue to practice hard. He even wished that his dancing skills would plummet so that he could show up.
This kind of mentality is like a crab that can't climb out of the bucket and regain freedom no matter how hard it struggles. Because it knows that it can't get out of the deep bucket, it simply uses pliers to clamp on its companion and has to pull the other party.
Falling together can achieve psychological balance.
"Oh? Does Zhong Buqun need to practice so hard every day?" On the surface, he was half-joking, but in fact, there was a hint of yin and yang in him. "I am really ashamed of being so diligent. I admire you."
"Where." Zhong Buqun and Fu Yang were not familiar enough to take the initiative to bring up the Qingmiao Cup. The other party would not talk about this topic, and he would definitely not talk about it, so he used his homework as a cover. Because in his impression, Fu Yang always
He is the most well-behaved and good student. Before the "photo incident" broke out, he left the stereotype of "well-behaved model student" to his classmates even better than Zhong Buqun, so Zhong Buqun didn't pay special attention to Fu Yang.
Whether there is sarcasm in his words, just think that he has understood it and needs to practice harder.
"You also spend a lot of time in the dance studio, so you must pay attention to the habitual strain on your waist. The four of us in the dormitory represent the professional level of the boys in the department, but we can't just focus on academics and ignore health."
Zhong Buqun tried to persuade him with kind words, but Fu Yang's heart hurt for a while.
Habitual strain is not an ordinary injury, but a time bomb. Once it occurs, many seemingly simple actions cannot be completed at all.
Habitual strain in the waist may not only affect the flexibility of the waist, but may also cause the limbs to be unable to exert their strength well. For example, the lifting movement in the pas de deux may be caused by a waist injury.
Relapse and fail to complete.
Zhong Buqun's casual comment about his ordinary roommate made Fu Yang uneasy.
Regarding the back injury, because he used this as an excuse to take leave and rest in the dormitory, it was normal for Zhong Buqun to know about it.
It was because he was trying to show off a newly learned skill in the mat class, and he didn't stretch properly before class, so he got it. Even though the strain has not recurred recently, these words came out of Zhong Buqun's mouth.
Going out will make him very unhappy.
What kind of casual greetings there are, what kind of harmless greetings... In Fu Yang's opinion, Zhong Buqun was just trying to make things difficult for him.
"No. It's not a group. When you go to the dance studio again, please call me if it's convenient. Maybe it's because the weather has cooled down recently and I'm starting to feel a little tired. I haven't practiced enough."
Not only did Fu Yang have no flaws in his face, but he also took the initiative to ask Zhong Buqun to take him to the dance studio to practice with him.
"Of course." He agreed casually, so as not to offend anyone. Zhong Buqun thought this way: at worst, he would find a time period where he doesn't need to train intensively with Lu Panpan and has some free time, so he could symbolically take Fu Yang to the teaching building for a while.
That's it.
Anyway, Fu Yang is a simple boy who only thinks about dance practice and studies, and he is very polite. It is impossible to urge him to practice dance together every day. As time goes by, he will become nervous about his usual schoolwork, and he may forget about this.
Zhong Buqun did not realize that it was precisely because of his own underestimation of the enemy that he laid hidden dangers for the future.
a City Ballet.
"Brother, our training ends here today. My legs are already
I can't lift it up." Under the intense rehearsal, Bai Lu's physical strength was almost drained.
"That's good. Basically, the goal we set has been completed. Let's continue tomorrow." Bai Yilun would not blindly pamper his own sister like Xiao Yuze pampered Misu, but the practice progress that day was basically achieved.
Seeing Bai Lu leaning on the barre, her whole body limp, Bai Yilun's heart was not strong either. He originally wanted to count the beats and walk twice more, but now it seems that there is no need.
"Brother, let's go buy something to drink." Bai Lu had just gone to the dressing room to change out of her sweat-soaked dance clothes. She was wearing her own clothes that were a little damp. She was about to take Bai Yilun's arm and pull him away, but Bai Yilun pulled her away.
His hands gently brushed it away.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Bai Lu was puzzled.
"You are such an old person, why are you still so clinging to your brother?" Bai Yilun did not scold her, but asked softly in a doting manner.
But she was not allowed to be so close to him anymore.
Even if they are biological brothers and sisters, even if the gesture of holding hands does not fall into the category of "no sense of distance" or "clinginess", Bai Yilun will still mind it, because there is already a lover candidate in his heart that he yearns for.
Lu Panpan.
Lu Panpan surprised him with her beauty when they first met.
Such good appearance conditions are rare even among the students he recruited when he was teaching in between performances just a few years after graduation.
Her body looked thin and fragile, and she could easily inspire love and affection deep in his heart without any communication with him.
So that day she had a stomach attack, and he put his coat on her shoulders without any hesitation.
In fact, if he could, he would even want to take her into his arms.
But she paid special attention to keeping a distance from him. She only thanked him briefly when he put her coat on her that day. Later, she even refused to return the coat in person - she went to the dry cleaners to clean the coat and then couriered it over in the same city.
After careful cleaning, the warmth and scent of her on the coat had disappeared.
"Well, if we don't hold each other, we won't hold each other...Brother, brother?" Bai Lu guessed that Bai Yilun was probably confused because of Lu Panpan, but she didn't expect that he would just start to wander. In desperation, she had to put her finger
He wavered back and forth in front of his eyes, "Brother, what are you thinking about?"
"Oh, I was thinking just now, let's go buy something to drink." Bai Yilun was glad that he still remembered what Bai Lu urged him to do. Although it was very lame, he finally covered up what he had just been distracted by.
"I have a drink I want to drink. Just swipe my card." Bai Lu winked playfully, acquiescing to Bai Yilun's "fooling".
Although their dance troupe is not as large as the Chinese dance troupe and has sufficient funds, the food and drinks are generally very cheap. They, the internal staff, only need to carry a meal card with them every day, "One Card"
Just "travel around the world". Just spend a few dollars and you can eat and drink enough.
This can probably be regarded as a layer of protection for professional dancers and feedback for their hard work.
"I want to drink this." Bai Lu picked up a bottle and was about to check out. Suddenly, she found Bai Yilun still staring at something blankly.
Bai Lu looked in the direction he was looking. Eh? That's not...
no.
She's just a girl who looks somewhat similar to Lu Panpan. However, compared with Lu Panpan, this girl looks a little more immature, lacking a bit of Lu Panpan's unique "Flower of the High Mountains" aura, but more
It feels a little childish.
"Your student?" Bai Lu poked Bai Yilun's shoulder, and Bai Yilun glared at her.
Humph, he didn't let him poke his shoulder. Bai Lu didn't have any extra time to stay angry. Instead, he activated his gossip radar - his brother couldn't have felt that this girl was somewhat similar to the one he liked, so he felt compassion for her, so he did it
When you are so busy, you are willing to go out and teach.
That's right, this is the time when the children are busy preparing for training and facing the exams. Her brother is well-known as a tutor for art exams in City A, and there should be many students asking for help from him.
But recently... he is someone who, in addition to daily performances, also has to squeeze in time to prepare for competitions?! Even if he is like this, he still insists on giving lessons. Is there really nothing wrong with his health?
Just because this girl looks similar to Lu Panpan, she actually gritted her teeth and accepted the student? What does this mean, Panpan Lei Qing?
When this "Pan Pan Lei Qing" saw Bai Yilun and Bai Lu, he approached them and greeted them warmly, "Hello, Teacher Bai."
Bai Lu followed Bai Yilun and got the honorific title of teacher. After a while of secret joy, she was still very curious about the ins and outs of the master-disciple relationship between this little girl and Bai Yilun and the reasons behind it, "Kid, how long have you been taking classes? Teacher Bai
How is it treating you?"
The little girl was about to report to Bai Yilun about her practice before returning to class, but was interrupted by Bai Lu. Chinese website
She opened her mouth to say something, but gave up and turned to look at Bai Yilun asking for help.
Why is Teacher Bai Lu asking this? When can class start? Will she be there during class today?
Bai Yilun knew that this student was afraid of strangers, so he was going to send Bai Lu away, "I have one more class to teach, and I'll meet you in the cafeteria after class." After that, he led the little girl to a practice room backstage dedicated to professional actors.
The little girl and Bai Yilun left, but Bai Lu always remembered a key point she discovered during her observation - the little girl's cheeks turned red when she heard her question.
Wouldn’t my brother really pin his feelings for Lu Panpan on her and make this little girl who is still taking exams daydream?!
If this is the case, then if the brother delays the future of the little girl, who should be held responsible? This chapter has been completed!