Su Mushi hurriedly brought over the medical kit to treat her wounds: "Mom and the people from the TV station are still looking for her. My second brother must be fine."
Su Ruowan was in despair, shedding tears weakly and helplessly: "Third brother, am I useless? I can't help but only bring you trouble. You should send me away and bring my sister back!"
Su Mushi had a straight face: "What nonsense are you talking about? How can Shen Xi compare with you? In my heart, she can't even compare to a hair of yours."
Su Ruowan wept uncomfortably: "But third brother, Teacher Shu wants to accept Shen Xi as a closed disciple. Mom and dad have gone to her so many times for me over the years, but she won't let me go."
Su Mushi sneered coldly: "That's because she is blind. I have already said that the old woman is just pretending to be noble. She thinks that she is a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world. Others are common people and do not look at her. There are a few wrinkles on my face.”
"Third brother, don't say that." Su Ruowan glanced at him angrily: "The teacher is not that kind of person."
"You, you are just too kind, and you think everyone is a good person." Su Mushi sighed, and then said: "That old woman doesn't accept you. It's her loss. She will regret it one day in the future."
Shen Xi is a disgusting stinky girl. That old woman must be blind or crazy to accept her as a closed disciple.
"Third brother, maybe as Teacher Shu said, I am not suitable for dancing and have no aura." Su Ruowan sniffed and looked at him seriously: "Don't I need to compare with others?"
"Yes! My Wanwan is the cutest and best." Su Mushi scratched the tip of her nose lovingly: "That old thing has no eyesight and doesn't know how to inlay gold with jade."
Su Ruowan was coaxed to tears and smiled, and hugged him: "Third brother, will you always be so kind to me?"
Su Mushi gently rubbed her head: "Of course, you are the third brother's little princess!"
Su Ruowan: "Don't lie to others."
Su Mushi: "Yeah."
Su Muyan disappeared, the phone couldn't be reached, and he couldn't be found.
The program team had no choice, so the director personally came forward and asked Li Jingran to temporarily replace him as a judge.
Shen Xi's program was ranked eighth, which happened to be her lucky number.
Classical dance solo "Poppy Poppy".
On the stage, she is dressed in an elegant and lively red dress. She is fire, wind, and a poppy in full bloom.
Sometimes the dance posture is elegant and unrestrained, sometimes it is full of strength, sometimes it is weak and drooping, and the figure is weak yet flexible, which fully interprets the dance.
She is a poppy at this moment, swaying in the wind, tenacious in the rain, hanging dew after the rain, and showing off her wanton and flamboyant beauty in the sunshine.
The judges and audience under the stage were all immersed in this perfect visual feast, far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, watching the short but gorgeous life of a flower.
A poppy poppy.
Everyone was shocked.
Shen Xi's graceful body was lying on the ground, and the hem of her skirt was like petals, withering and blooming, which was the end and the beginning.
Everyone present was still immersed in dancing after she thanked her and left.
Really good dance can shock and resonate with people's soul.
I don’t know who took the lead in applauding, and thunderous applause resounded throughout the venue.
Applause is the best recognition for a dancer.
Li Jingran felt deeply shocked, and her heart was beating wildly.
(End of chapter)