The cold winter is approaching, and the promotion competition at the end of the year is less than half a month away.
Jiang Yu finally saved enough tuition for the first semester, and in the following time, she will devote all her energy to training.
This time, no matter what, she must use it to enter the Esmera Art Center.
Lingque Art Training Institute has a total of five classes, and each class has selected one of the best students to participate in the final promotion competition.
"I heard that this year, there is no limit to the number of people in the Esmera Art Center."
Beside him, the classmates in the dance class whispered to Jiang Yu: "Maybe five people can get in, or maybe none of them can be selected. This is the most difficult."
Of course Jiang Yu also knew that if a champion must be born among the five, it would be better to say, there is at least a one-fifth chance.
But in fact, the teachers of Esmera Art Center did not specify the number of dancers when selecting dancers. They only looked for the most suitable dancers.
And she also heard that there are dozens or hundreds of ballet art institutions of all sizes in the north city. After hearing that Esmera's teachers swept through them, only three students with more potential were selected.
Among the hundreds or even thousands of students, only three were selected, which shows how fierce the competition is.
"In our training class, it is very likely that none of them will be able to get out."
A ponytail girl beside her who was pressing her legs said, "Esmela's teachers have too much vision. What they need is to be able to directly participate in national competitions and win the championship. Our institution does not have such talents."
Another short-haired girl said, "Most of the others will accompany them, and Fan Danxi will definitely be able to enter."
Fan Danxi is the best and most talented girl in the whole Lingque training class. She started to learn ballet at the age of seven and has won numerous awards in provincial, municipal and even national competitions.
At the same time, she is also the best girl in the entire Lingque class.
Before Jiang Yu heard from Chen Wei, the fan family in Beicheng was the one who photographed Bu Tan Yan's Elita ballet shoes with high US dollars.
Jiang Yu doesn't care about whether others can enter or not. She just takes care of herself and shows her best in the promotion competition, winning the eyes of the teachers of the Esmera Art Center.
For the rehearsal training, the organization dispatched several most professional dance teachers to guide the movements and postures of the candidates in the classroom.
Of course, these teachers still focused on Fan Danxi, pointing out her movements meticulously, and seemed to put all their hopes on her.
For the other students, they did not pay much attention.
In fact, this is also normal. The Fan family is a famous family in Beicheng, so Fan Danxi is also the most valued student in the Lingque training class.
This time, if there is a student from the Lingque training class who can enter Esmera, it must be Fan Danxi.
Fan Danxi's level is indeed very high. A beautiful grand jete split in the air won warm applause from all the teachers and students present.
Fan Danxi smiled decently and took the towel handed by Wu Silin: "Thank you, Silin."
Wu Silin deliberately flattered her loudly: "Danxi, you are really amazing, only you are qualified to enter the Esmera Art Center."
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Fan Danxi wiped the sweat from his temples and asked her puzzledly, "Why didn't you get selected?"
Mentioning this matter, Wu Silin hated her teeth so much that she glanced at Jiang Yu in the corner unwillingly.
It was Jiang Yu who was lucky and stole her limelight, so that she can only stand on the sidelines and watch.
Fan Danxi followed Wu Silin's gaze and saw Jiang Yu who was training in the Crane Pose in the corner.
Her facial features are clear and clean, her long and narrow Danfeng eyes are very flavorful, and her complexion is as white as congealed fat.
The figure is particularly good, whether it is shoulders or calves, the muscles and bones are well-proportioned, and the waist is slim. With such a figure, there is almost no flaw to be found.
She is low-key and does not show the limelight, so much so that Fan Danxi ignored that there are girls with such a good-looking figure like her in the Lingque training class.
In the end, all the students gathered around Fan Danxi, learning her movements and asking her for advice.
Only this girl named Jiang Yu stayed alone in the corner, doing training by herself.
Her serious expression made Fan Danxi feel a little nervous.
Could it be that this girl still thinks she still has a chance to compete with her
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Fan Danxi was unhappy in his heart, and he took out his housekeeping skills again, and danced a high-speed toe spin, which attracted applause from the surrounding classmates and teachers—
"Danxi, you are really amazing."
"I bet Esmeera's teacher will be impressed by you as soon as she sees you."
"You were born for ballet, the future queen of ballet must be you!"
"Of course, Danxi has fasted for two days for this rehearsal. Who can achieve this kind of perseverance? I can't do it anyway."
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Fan Danxi tilted his head proudly and glanced at Jiang Yu.
Of course, she was also attracted by Fan Danxi, so she stopped, wiped her face with a towel, and observed Fan Danxi's dancing.
So Fan Danxi said loudly, "Student Jiang Yu, can you comment on my actions?"
Following her question, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Yu in the corner at the same time.
Jiang Yu has almost no sense of presence in the training class on weekdays, and is naturally different from star classmates like Fan Danxi. I didn't expect Fan Danxi to take the initiative to cue her.
Jiang Yu replied politely, "You dance very well."
Wu Silin hugged her arms and sneered: "It's up to you, everyone can see that Danxi can dance much better than some people."
Fan Danxi glanced at Wu Silin and said, "I know that my movements are still far from perfect."
"Danxi, you are too strict with yourself. From our point of view, you have danced so well that even the teacher praised you." Wu Silin looked at Jiang Yu contemptuously: "Besides, she was born in a wild way. , can you understand Danxi's professional movements?"
"I just want everyone to communicate equally, so I asked Jiang Yu a question." Fan Danxi said righteously: "I also hope to hear different voices."
"Danxi, you are so humble."
"It's not easy to dance so well and be so humble."
Everyone was blowing rainbow farts to Fan Danxi, but Jiang Yu, who was born again, knew Fan Danxi very well.
She grew up with the favor of her parents and the admiration of her teachers. She was accustomed to being self-centered and extremely arrogant and self-respecting, and she could not tolerate anyone around her to steal her limelight.
Therefore, Fan Danxi asked Jiang Yu, what is equal communication, she just wanted to make her a fool.
The wild way of learning dance half way, can say something one two three.
Unfortunately, she found the wrong trouble.
Jiang Yu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll talk about my opinion."
Everyone waited and watched to see what insights she could say.
"The grand jump of grand jete requires the coordination of the limbs, especially the strength of the legs. Danxi's volley is not high enough, it should be because of insufficient strength. It is recommended that Danxi do strength training for the leg muscles. It is enough to eat three meals a day, and it is not good for ballet dancers to just go on a diet.”
Fan Danxi's expression changed instantly.
Jiang Yu's eyes were very poisonous, and it hit her weak point all at once.
However, Fan Danxi is Fan Danxi after all, how could she admit defeat so easily, she glanced at Jiang Yu's thin body, and said, "I think Jiang Yu must have his own unique experience in grand jete dance, why don't you ask You can show me a big jump."
The girls around, represented by Wu Silin, gave their heads and applauded maliciously—
"Jiang Yu, since you said that Danxi is not good at dancing, I think you must be good at dancing."
"Let's get to know each other."
"That's right, who wouldn't talk about it."
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Jiang Yu said calmly, "My big jump is not good either."
"Tsk, it sure is easier said than done."
"That's right, who wouldn't pick on other people's faults empty-handed."
"I think she's just jealous."
When Fan Danxi heard Jiang Yu say this, he absolutely refused to give up.
Her big jump is her best signature move, and she is also the best student in the entire art class, no one.
She must not tolerate Jiang Yu slandering her in empty words.
"It doesn't matter, Jiang Yu, we just communicate and learn from each other, even if we can't dance well, it doesn't matter, let's try."
Seeing Fan Danxi's posture, Jiang Yu was probably determined to force her to come for a while.
Wu Silin has turned on the music and played a very difficult rhythm music from "The Nutcracker".
Jiang Yu was chased by ducks and put on the shelves. After a simple warm-up, he made a series of continuous rotations following the rhythm.
With the climax of the music, like a flying swallow in the sky, she jumped straight up with one leg, pulling her whole body like gliding, jumped up, and then landed lightly.
The girls onlookers widened their eyes and looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief.
The difficulty of this movement, as long as students who have skipped the ballet, know that it is difficult to take off easily without dizziness after the continuous high-speed rotation.
However, Jiang Yu not only did it, but also did it so beautifully that he could hardly find any mistakes or flaws.
With the comparison of her big jump, looking at the big jump just now by Fan Danxi, it does seem that the sense of strength is slightly lacking.
See you soon!
Fan Danxi gritted his teeth, and when he looked at Jiang Yu again, there was deep unwillingness and jealousy in his eyes.
And at this moment, the sound of applause came from outside the door.
The students turned their heads and saw Lin Quwen, the chief instructor of the art class.
While applauding, she walked in and said, "It's a very wonderful dance, which can be called the level of professional performances."
At Lingque Ballet Center, everyone knows that the chief instructor Lin Quwen never praises people easily.
She is extremely demanding, and even Fan Danxi has never been praised by her.
She actually admired Jiang Yu, and it was still such a high evaluation!
The classmates looked back at Jiang Yu and changed their eyes.
Lin Quwen walked in front of Jiang Yu, first pinched her arm muscles, measured her back, and nodded with satisfaction: "Looks thin, but has a good sense of strength, but if you want to enter Esme There is still half a month left in the La Art Center, and they have to strengthen their exercises every day, and they have extremely high requirements for strength.”
Jiang Yu nodded vigorously: "Thank you teacher, I will work hard."
Fan Danxi and the surrounding girls were shocked when they heard Lin Quwen say such words.
Before that, everyone had tacitly agreed that if there was a girl in the Lingque art class who could enter Esmeira, this person must be Fan Danxi.
But Lin Quwen only told Jiang Yu to strengthen exercise.
Could it be... In her mind, does Jiang Yu have a better chance of entering Esmeera than Fan Danxi
When the girls looked at Fan Danxi again, their eyes became meaningful.
Fan Danxi's hand clenched his fist tightly, and his eyes were red.
She will never let her wish!