On the ice rink, several stars in training suits were sliding hard on the ice under the guidance of the coach.
"Straighten your legs, don't hunched your waist! Boldly slide forward, the posture is opened for me!"
Looking at a group of coy and dodging young people in front of him, Coach Zhang only shook his head. If they were students in their studies, they would have been dragged by him to skate the whole way on the ice rink!
For Qiao Mo and the others, the coaches who participated in the training of ice sports are the ice and snow teacher of the Sports College, and the other is a retired athlete from the provincial figure skating team. Later, he entered the college to teach. This time, he was invited by the program team to guide the guests. of.
"Coach Zhang, how are you practicing?"
Taking advantage of the rest time, the staff of the program team greeted them with smiling faces. The temperature in the ice rink is much lower than that outside, so the man couldn't help shivering when he came in, and quickly pulled up his clothes. zipper, and then go in the direction of Coach Zhang.
Coach Zhang glanced at the stars who were practicing outer edge sliding and one-legged sliding. The expressions on their faces didn't change much, and people couldn't tell whether they were happy or angry, but said in a flat tone: "It's so-so, after all, you guys It’s an ice show and not a figure skating competition, so it’s enough to be able to ski the entire distance proficiently.”
The staff didn't say much after listening to this, although he wanted Coach Zhang to praise these guests, but they were retired players from the provincial team. Compliment people with eyes.
But that's what they said, but the staff couldn't help but feel worried. If this has not been able to produce results, what will happen to the performance at that time? Even if the post-editing cut the show so that it can be watched, the live performance can't fool the audience.
Just as they were worried, the staff heard Coach Zhang, who was sitting beside him, suddenly say, "But it's pretty good that you have a little girl. You are bold, you can let go of your posture, and you can learn quickly."
When the staff heard it, they thought that Coach Zhang was going down the steps for him, so that he would not feel too embarrassed. Just as he was about to say no need to be so polite, a small exclamation came from the scene. .
The snow-white ice surface reflected a cold light under the illumination of the light, like a graceful goose spreading her arms, she slid with one foot before the outer blade entered, rotated half a circle in the air, and landed firmly on the ground. On the ice, a waltz was completed, and sparse cheers began to sound around.
staff member:"?!"
Doesn't this dance well
Thinking of this, the expression on the staff's face could not help slowing down, the end of the sentence could not help but rise slightly, and excitedly said to Coach Zhang: "Coach, are you talking about Qiao Mo? She has learned dancing before, right, She was also included in the intangible cultural heritage video that became popular on the Internet some time ago."
Coach Zhang didn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, but when he heard the staff's words, he remembered that it seemed to be the case. He glanced at Qiao Hao who was practicing in the ice rink, his tone softened a few times, and said: "No wonder, There is still a foundation for dancing, the intangible cultural heritage video you are talking about, who is she?"
The promotional video of Eleven's single became popular on the Internet before, and the official media even reposted the corresponding clip, not to mention that the Intangible Cultural Heritage Association also cooperated with them. Coach Zhang also saw the video at that time, because he himself He is engaged in the field of sports, so among so many projects, what he remembers most is the little girl who drifted alone.
After listening to the staff tell him that Qiao Mo is the little girl who floats alone, Coach Zhang is not surprised. I think it is no wonder Qiao Mo can improve so quickly. If she can learn figure skating at a younger age, she can become a professional. Athletes are not impossible.
"Sister Qiao, you've made great progress."
On the other end, a male guest from another idol group who had signed up for the ice program came up to Qiao Mo, and spoke to her with an envious tone. He jumped, then looked away uncomfortably, and continued: "I have mastered the waltz jumping upright and turning so quickly, I have learned it for a long time."
After speaking, he didn't know what he thought, his voice became slightly nervous, he raised his eyes to look at Qiao Hao, seemed to hesitate for a long time before finally making up his mind, and said, "I have a few actions that I can't do all the time, little one. Can Sister Joe guide me after it's over?"
Although the program team rented a venue for the guests, the ice rink cannot be open for use 24 hours a day, so Qiao Mo and the others can practice for less than eight hours each time. If they want to practice privately, they need to find a venue by themselves. coach.
Qiao Mo can make rapid progress. In addition to her own superior physical fitness and the experience bonus brought by her past stages and Duzhu Piao, it is closely related to the private training she participates in each time after the official training. Most of the guests went to work on their own itineraries after the official course, so the gap between them was getting bigger and bigger.
Hearing what the other party said, Qiao Mo raised his eyes and looked at the male guest who was about his age. With clear eyes, he answered without hesitation, "Yes."
Anyway, she has to go to other ice rinks to practice at the end of each class. The difference between one person's practice and two people's practice is not big. Maybe they can teach each other.
The boy looked at Qiao Hao who had his head slightly raised in front of him, his heart was agitated, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to say when he heard Qiao Hao continue: "I'll go ask others if they want to be with me, and then follow my manager. Say it in advance."
As soon as Qiao Yan finished speaking, the boy's heart was half cold, and he realized that in Qiao Yan's eyes, the rest of the guests were no different, and he was suddenly a little frustrated.
But the depression turned into depression, but when I thought about it, it could also shorten the distance between Qiao Yan, and I rekindled my spirit. I was about to say that after the course, he would invite Qiao Yan to have a meal, when he heard a sudden sudden change from behind. A stern voice came: "Qin Zhou, it's rare to see you being so serious now, so let me give you some guidance."
Qiao Mo widened his eyes when he heard the words, and hurriedly stood up, "Coach Zhang."
Qin Zhou, who was approaching Qiao Mo, was almost stunned by Coach Zhang's strong voice. He turned around with a shiver all over his body. He just saw Coach Zhang standing behind them, looking at him sharply. He stammered back: "Zhang, Coach Zhang."
Coach Zhang nodded.
, He just saw that this kid didn't practice to disturb others, so he made a special trip to check the situation, lest a little girl like Qiao Hao couldn't hold her face to refuse, so he simply arrested the person himself.
He looked at Qiao Mo's awkward expression, and he couldn't help laughing. Then he quickly tightened his face and said to her in a deep voice, "Practice, I'll come to see your performance at the performance."
"Well! I will try my best!"
Qiao Hao nodded at Coach Zhang seriously and said, looking over Coach Zhang's shoulder and falling on Qin Zhou, blinking and asking, "Then Qin Zhou..."
Coach Zhang snorted lightly, turned around and patted the depressed Qin Zhou, and pushed him to the distance, his voice gradually becoming distant: "He will let me teach."
After that, Qin Zhou was caught by Coach Zhang and kept practicing. Before Qiao Mo left, he saw Coach Zhang talking to him. After everyone said goodbye, they turned around and went to the venue where Lu Miao, their eleven's collective agent, helped her to contact her. .
The skating blade of the skates draws traces on the smooth ice surface, like writing a pen on white rice paper, and using ink and wash to point out the words of agitation, but now the ice surface is used as the paper, the ice blade is used as the tip of the pen, and the agility is used on the ice rink. The footwork shows the audience the world he interprets, but it is just a stage for the performance.
Moved to the ice rink, other than that it was no different.
Taking off, spinning, and landing, the ice blade splashed ice slag on the ice surface, and Qiao Mo, who had completed the landing action, continued to push forward on the ice, posing a beautiful ending pose, ending this action.
When Cheng Su changed equipment and entered the ice rink, he saw this scene just now, and a ray of light flashed across his dark eyes.
"What? What?"
Seeing Chengsu coming in, Qiao Hao quickly slid over like an excited child, and there was no trace of the graceful stance he had just strolled around on the ice rink, but he looked like a child who couldn't wait to be praised. .
Just as Jin Chengsu finished the work at hand, he received a voice from Qiao Su on his mobile phone, asking Cheng Su if he had time to come to the training ground to watch her practice. As soon as he made progress, he agreed directly. As soon as he came in, he saw Qiao Ye practicing the a-jump.
Before Cheng Su could open, Qiao Hao had already stopped in front of him, a pair of bright black eyes were looking at him with water, the curled eyelashes trembled slightly in the air, and the chin was slightly raised, looking very real. Romantic, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
Cheng Su's gaze stopped, and his brows subconsciously picked up.
Qiao Hao looked at Cheng Su, who didn't speak at all, and couldn't help frowning. The end of the words that had been rising uncontrollably just now quietly fell, as if she felt wronged and was hit, and her voice was all over the place. After dropping a few degrees, he murmured, "Isn't it?"
Looking at Qiao Yan's pitiful eyes, Cheng Su suddenly laughed, lowered his head, and kissed Qiao Yan's lips lightly.
Gently, but with a strong rustling breath, the freshness is wrapped in a turbulent dark tide, secretive and powerful.
Qiao Hao subconsciously froze in place, while Cheng Su raised his head to look at her and replied, "Huh? Yes."