"Xiang Guess!" The two teachers present couldn't help but exclaimed and took a step subconsciously.
Even director Tang Fengyu couldn't bear to stand up from his seat.
But something unexpected happened - Xiang Guai, who fell to the ground, turned over neatly! He didn't dwell on the mistake just now, and limped to the center of the stage tenaciously. Before the end of the music, he made the curtain call of the dance.
In this dance, the five candidates chose different finishing moves.
Others chose very difficult movements, while Xiang Guai chose the simple and beautiful classic pose in ballet - arabesque.
Because of the injury to his right foot, he could only change his left foot as a supporting foot.
There is almost no difficulty in Arabesque, that is, it does not test the flexibility of the body or the control of the muscles. As long as the hands and feet are in place, even beginners can do it beautifully.
And this pose has a very graceful translation.
- "Spread Your Wings Against the Wind".
The boy spreading his wings in the wind is frozen there, frozen in the center of the dance classroom, frozen in the gaze of everyone.
He was soaked with sweat for a long time, and his hair was messed up against his forehead. There were even red marks on his elbows from the bump he just fell, and he looked so embarrassed.
… but he had a radiant smile on his face.
He is content, happy, fulfilled, and confident.
At this moment, he is Billy Elliott, a little boy who loves ballet, and he loves ballet even more.
He is a swan that spreads its wings in the wind. Even if he has experienced such a dark past, even if he falls into the quagmire, he can fly again to the blue sky step by step.
As the last note stops, Xiang Gu's performance ends here.
Everyone was stunned by his performance, the two female teachers were even more excited to tears, and the other candidates were shocked by the vitality shown in Xiangchai's dance.
Xiang Gu smiled and saluted. He was about to limp back to his original position when the unsmiling producer suddenly stopped him.
"Xiang Gu," Song Lin's face was expressionless, and he couldn't tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied. "If you were asked to rate your performance, how would you rate it?"
Xiang guessed for a while and replied, "7 points."
Song Lin raised his eyebrows: "A perfect score of 10?"
"No, out of 100."
Everyone: "… "
Xiang Guai was a little embarrassed: "I think I can perform well in other places, but the landing posture of the first few big jumps is not standard. As for the last fall..." He honestly said, "...If it is placed on the stage, such a big If the performance is wrong, the audience will have to refund the ticket."
Song Lin finally saw a smile on his face. He was obviously a very serious and difficult person to speak, but such a smile brought a warm taste.
"You are a good boy, and I can see the spiritual core of 'Billy Elliott' in you." Song Lin said, "The male protagonist we are looking for is exactly like you who loves ballet, and is willing to work with him for his dreams. A boy who struggles with fate."
As soon as his words came out, the atmosphere in the field suddenly changed.
The remaining candidates leaned forward one by one involuntarily, wanting to hear more clearly. Especially the No. 1 player. He is talented and hardworking. He has always performed very well. He is the "internally determined corner" in everyone's mind. He stared at him, looking at the producer for a while, and then at Xiang Guess for a while.
But when Xiang Gu heard Song Lin's words, there was no trace of enthusiasm or excitement on his face.
He said calmly, "Thank you, Teacher Song, for your compliment."
Neither humble nor arrogant, humble attitude.
Song Lin looked at him and nodded in appreciation, but he couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart.
Just listen to Song Lin's words change: "However, the stage play is not a film, and there is no opportunity to modify it in post-production. Every time an actor appears on the stage, his state must be flawless. And I, everyone in the circle, Call me 'Song Tiemian', because I have a lot of rules and a big temper. The actor I chose has no right to get sick and get hurt. He can't have a sore throat, and he can't dance or paddle. The audience is responsible."
Having said this, Song Lin stopped for a long time without speaking.
His old partner Tang Fengyu could only finish his words for him.
"I'm sorry child." Tang Fengyu sighed, "You are very good, but because of your foot injury, we can't make you the hero."
What they're arranging is a commercial production, a West End musical brought in with real money. There are more than 30 actors on stage in the whole work, and there are countless people serving the crew off stage. As producers and directors, they must be responsible to the top and bottom, so no matter how much they appreciate Xiang Guai, they can only regretfully ask him out.
After listening to the director and producer's words, miraculously, Xiang Guai had no regrets in his heart.
Because this ending was something that Xiang Gu had already expected.
Although he is young, it does not mean that he is naive. He had comminuted fractures in both feet, and it was difficult to get back on his feet. In the doctor's words, if he insists on rehabilitation, exercise and calcium supplementation, his foot injury will be relieved to a certain extent as he grows older, but it will take at least four or five years.
He is in unbearable pain just after dancing a single dance. How could he last two and a half hours on the stage
He came to audition not to be the leading actor - but to fulfill his dream.
Now, that dream was fulfilled, and he was ready for a bigger dream.
Xiang Gue bowed his thanks to several judges present, and when he got up, his eyes were full of light, like tears flashed in his eyes.
He turned around and was about to leave when the director's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"I haven't finished speaking yet, why are you in such a hurry child?" Tang Fengyu stopped him with a smile.
Xiang Guai hurriedly stopped, not knowing what else to say.
Tang Fengyu asked: "You are a singing and dancing major, right? Which direction do you want to develop in the future?"
Their major is the "Magnum Oil Major" of Huawu High School. When you go to university, you can either go to the performance department and make your debut as a film actor; you can also go to the dance department or even the dance education department... Only a small number of people will stay in this major and become a professional musical actor.
Xiang Guai said without hesitation, "I want to major in musical theater."
He couldn't let go of dancing, and at the same time fell in love with expressing his feelings with singing, and majoring in musical theatre was his best destination.
"That's good." Tang Fengyu and his old partner Song Lin looked at each other with a smile on their brows, "Remember to come to us when you graduate from college - no matter what drama we are arranging at that time, we will definitely let you be the male lead. ."
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The ups and downs of this day made Xiang Guess feel terrified in retrospect.
When he returned to the dormitory and got into the bed after taking a shower, his heart was still beating wildly.
The battery of his brand-name mobile phone is old, and it has long been dead after a whole day. As soon as he charged it and turned it on, countless messages came in.
The male protagonist of "Out of My World" finally fell on the head of the No. 1 player. On the other hand, the news of Xiang Gu's failure to be elected has long been rumored.
Many people who got the news sent messages one after another.
It was only at this time that Xiang Guai realized that he was not alone as he imagined.
The phone is full of messages.
With the encouragement of Teacher Chu Ping, the comfort of the department head, and the comfort of other students.
Qiji posted more than a dozen photos, each with a different snack. She asked him which one he wanted to eat, and she generously contributed.
As for Chen Ziran... This kid sent ten consecutive "Are you there? Are you hacking?" "Are you there, do you play a copy?" "Are you there, lol?" "Are you there, dota?"... It seems to him, male No matter what troubles a child encounters, there is no one game that can't solve it; if it really can't be solved, then two more.
Xiang Guess looked at these messages and replied with a smile.
Although he lost Billy Elliott, he gained himself.
At 10:30 in the evening, the lights in the dormitory building were turned off regularly, Xiang Guai hid in the bed, squinted at the screen, and quietly clicked on QQ.
The work group of the Sound Dynamic Jiuxiao Broadcasting Company was very lively. He flipped through it at random and spent a lot of time. In the end, he couldn't help but click on the chat record between him and Wang Qingyun.
The conversation between them was still a few hours ago.
He cried hysterically at first, and then said a lot of unreasonable things. And Wang Qingyun, who was treated as a trash can, not only was not angry, but also comforted him that "the swan will eventually fly to the blue sky again".
Looking back now, it was like a memory from a lifetime ago.
Thinking of the impolite words he had said, Xiang Gu felt embarrassed and wanted to shrink himself into a ball.
Really, really, really, really really really rude!
He rolled around nervously on the bed, wanting to say sorry, but he felt sorry and couldn't express his apology at all.
As a result, by accident, his finger accidentally touched the button for sending the swan emoji again—the black-history "You are so sassy" flew out with a swoosh.
On the screen, the white swan cocked its buttocks and scratched its head.
Xiang Guess: "...!!!"
Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw, why make a fuss about what's not good! !
It's a pity that his movements were a step slower after all, only listening to the phone shake, Wang Qingyun actually replied...
A Ming Qingyun:
Yi Mingqingyun: I ignored me for a few hours, thinking that I would not be able to coax you.
Bright Cloud: It seems that you have recovered your spirits
guess:…
guess: I'm sorry, I'm wrong QAQ this afternoon
guess: I encountered some troubles in the third dimension, and I couldn't help it...
guess: God, don't be angry! ! !
guess: [quack cry].jpg
While bombarding with new emojis, he didn't forget to withdraw the picture that caused the accident...
Yi Mingqingyun: It's okay, everyone will encounter difficulties.
A bright cloud: just vent your negative emotions.
guess: Yun Da, have you also encountered difficulties that are difficult to solve
Ming Qingyun: Hmm...
Yiming Qingyun: I think about it, almost no [laughs]
Yiming Qingyun: I have come to this point, and I have encountered small difficulties, but they have been resolved smoothly.
A rising star: I have never encountered the ultimate life problem of to be or not to be.
guess: I hope that the great god will never meet in his life!
guess: [goose say hello].jpg
Yi Mingqingyun: Borrow you auspicious words.
Yiming Qingyun: If I meet it, I will definitely remember and guess.
A Ming Qingyun: [Fighting Goose Says Hello].jpg
Xiang Gu's face turned red again...
Wang Qingyun not only stole his emoji, but also asked him to guess...
He blurted out his real name in the afternoon, and now he blushes when he thinks back to Wang Qingyun's extremely gentle "Guess".
Guess, guess, guess.
Xiang Gu felt a little regretful, why he forgot to record their call, so that every day in the future, he could hear the Great God calling his name in his ear.
He felt that his heart had already shrunk into a ball, but at the same time it had risen to infinity. The indescribable sweetness and happiness made him lie on the bed in the dormitory, but it seemed like he was floating in the clouds.
- How many candies is this between him and him
The teenager was holding a glass jar full of candy, and he had long since lost count.
The author has something to say: The previous chapters talked about abuse, and this chapter told me loudly, sweet or not! sweet! Do not! ! sweet! ! !