Zhong Buqun and Lu Panpan looked at each other, and then they realized that Teacher Gu was indeed very satisfied with their performance.
It should be true that there were no mistakes in the movements, but this emotional expression was enlightening... How did he see it?
"Just keep practicing this way. There is still some time before the regional preliminaries officially start. As long as you grasp it well, you still have great potential among the players." Gu Qing said.
On the way to the practice room, Gu Qing thought about countless possibilities. The best thing is that the two of them have practiced their movements perfectly, but the emotional expression is still not enough. This time he just talked about this in detail; the worst thing is that
Neither of them had practiced their movements seriously. If they were so careless, there was no need for him to continue to help these two students.
Unexpectedly, the performance of the two brought him unexpected good news.
Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun were completely stunned.
"This way", what exactly does it mean?
Seeing that the results of the examination were good, Gu Qing didn't say anything more. He only asked them to remember the feeling of dancing this time and practice more in accordance with this feeling and state. Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun listened in confusion, but Gu Qing
He left with a satisfied smile.
Before he left, he even sent a voice message to Teacher Li in front of Zhong and Lu, saying that the two children were in good condition and that he had already checked them. If Teacher Li was busy, there was no need to rush over.
Already.
From worrying that the rehearsal results are not up to standard, to being praised by the teacher as a product exempted from inspection, it only takes a few minutes.
Gu Qing walked away happily, and Lu Panpan hurriedly tugged on Zhong Buqun's clothes, "Tell me, what's going on with the 'path' that Teacher Gu just talked about... Why is our path right?
Already?"
For dancers, the scariest thing is not knowing where they went wrong, but not knowing what they did right.
If you make a mistake and know how to do the right thing, you can correct it over and over again according to the correct standards until muscle memory or sensory memory is formed; but once you accidentally do something right, you don't know how to maintain that "rightness"
status, it will be more troublesome.
Zhong Buqun shrugged.
How could he know.
The two of them didn't even have the mood to continue practicing. They sat side by side against the flat mirror in the practice room, their minds full of thinking about the right way.
Teacher Gu just said that what they are looking for is the state of "about to fall in love", right?
That's barely a clue.
Embarrassingly, this clue means nothing to Zhong Buqun and Lu Panpan. People like them, who are about to fall in love, just talk a lot, send messages with their fingers, and then look like
Watching the other party fall with an indifferent attitude.
Both of them were extremely sure that the feeling of falling in love that Gu Qing mentioned was not the one they had fixed in their minds.
"Let's talk. What were you thinking about when you danced that time just now?" Sitting there and thinking about it all the time was not an option, so Zhong Buqun spoke first.
"Actually, I didn't think about anything... I was just jumping around, a little distracted." Lu Panpan would never admit that he would think of the ambiguity between the two yesterday as soon as he got close to Zhong Buqun, so he just said
"Desert" was briefly discussed once.
"Me too." Zhong Buqun nodded, "So, we can't focus too much on the play itself? If we each think about our own concerns, can we achieve the desired effect?"
Well, this fallacy is really weird, but it seems to make sense.
In the next two days, the two followed this "fugue" method, becoming more and more skilled in their movements, and their facial expressions and emotional management were all messed up.
Anyway, everyone is thinking about their own thoughts and mobilizing their true feelings, without having to present a deliberately artificial performance at all.
Both Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun were dubious about the two-day practice strategy. However, none of them dared to fail in practice, so they simply continued like this.
Gu Qing, in addition to researching and making coffee every day, is writing academic papers for publication in art journals; a teacher in the department went out to study, and Teacher Li, who stayed on campus, had a full class this week.
The two instructors happened to be busy at the same time. Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun couldn't find a suitable opportunity in the past two days to take the initiative to report their progress to the two teachers.
Over and over again, they themselves don’t know whether they have made progress recently or whether they have stalled.
Compared with Lu Panpan and Zhong Buqun's current confusion, Ye Peilan and Fu Yang's training was much more effective.
"Here, when lifting, it's best to lift me to your chest, otherwise it will be different from the original version." Ye Peilan and Fu Yang cooperated tacitly, and she could always find the details that he needed to improve with the highest efficiency.
.
"Okay." Fu Yang was sweating like rain, but he immediately adopted Ye Peilan's suggestion and did the action again.
This time he finally met the standard, and Fu Yang felt that his last bit of strength was about to be drained out by this rehearsal.
Although he couldn't mention it on the surface, he kept wailing deep in his heart - Ye Peilan, your weight! Is it over the limit again? This chapter has been completed!