Chapter 659: Cheer for me
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My Future Girlfriend
- Eight Treasures
- 1765 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:19:12
Chapter 5 Cheer for me on the 16th 1
"Before the game, I have already told you that this time the art competition is different from the previous scoring mode..."
"In the past, we were the same judges of our judges, we directly rated the players, and ranked according to the ratings..."
"And this time, in addition to the scores given by the judges, the audience scores and the number of SMS votes received for the players are also included in the scoring criteria..."
"According to these three scores, after a certain formula is calculated, the ranking of the players is sorted out. "Net" therefore said that the programs performed by the players must be artistic, and whether they can be accepted by the audience. …"
The host on the stage introduced the audience with a microphone.
At this moment, a staff member beckoned to the host, and then handed her a list.
"Okay, the audience has been waiting for a long time. After the statistics of our staff, the results of the second game have now come out..."
"And before announcing the results of the competition, I would like to mention. In this competition, a total of 37 players participated. These players are all recommended by schools in the three northern provinces. In fact, each of them is excellent. ,but……"
"But the game is cruel, no matter how many players there are, there will be only one champion. The thirty-seven players were eliminated in the first game, and thirty-one people were eliminated. Only thirty passed..."
"After waiting for a while to announce the results of the game, according to the competition rules, these 30 players on the field will also be eliminated by half, and 18 people will leave our stage..."
"So, before I announce the result of the game, I would like to say a word to the players. That is... Don't be discouraged even if you are eliminated. Because you can eliminate many opponents and come here, it is already very difficult..."
"A failure does not mean anything. As long as you continue to work hard, you must all stand on your own stage and get a lot of attention..."
The host said sensibly, and her words drew applause from the audience and the players.
At this time, more than ten contestants were standing on the stage, facing the audience, waiting to hear the results of the competition.
Most of these players take the game very seriously, as can be seen from the nervous look on their faces.
After the host finished the sensation, he finally came to the topic, "Then, let's start to announce the result of the game..."
"The first place, the 38th player from Fucheng, Hu Wenwen..."
"Second place, No.20 and No.20 players in Xihe City, Niu Jing..."
"Third place, No.132 player in Lianhai City, Lei Ping..."
"Fourth place, No. 11 player in Binnan City, Zhou Manting..."
"..."
The host thought one by one.
And every time she pronounced a name, the audience gave warm applause. The player whose name was pronounced was relieved, and a relaxed expression appeared on his face.
"..."
"Eleventh place, Binnan, No. 13 player, Mu Fei..."
"Twelfth place..."
"Thirteenth place, Binnan, No. 12 player, Jiang Leyang..."
"..."
Mu Fei was not surprised about his ranking with Jiang Leyang. He smiled lightly and turned to look at Jiang Leyang next to him. The expression seemed to say: You lost again.
Jiang Leyang was really taken aback. He felt Mu Fei coming, but he didn't look back. Tie Qing said nothing.
Originally, Mu Fei wanted to stimulate Jiang Leyang, but looking at him like this, Mu Fei also dispelled the idea of beating the water dog.
And that was just one of the reasons why Mu Fei did not want to take care of Jiang Leyang.
The main reason is because of Ning Zixian around him.
"Zixian, you shouldn't be so nervous?" Mu Fei smiled and persuaded Ning Zixian.
At this time, Ning Zixian, her pretty face was pale, her small hands were shaking, and there were traces of sweat on her forehead. From her eyes, she could see that she was very restless.
Looking at her, it doesn't seem to be listening to the result of the game, but rather waiting for the judge's sentence.
After listening to Mu Fei, Ning Zixian didn't speak, but squeezed Mu Feiqiang into a reluctant smile.
not nervous? It's easy to say, but how easy is it...
Ning Zixian thought helplessly.
In fact, it's not that Ning Zixian was so nervous.
She has been practicing dancing since she was five years old, when she was sensible. For more than ten years, she has eaten too much and too much pain for dancing, and has devoted too much energy to the dance.
It can be said that her life has made the mark of dance, and dancing beautifully is her life pursuit.
If she can achieve good results in this competition and sign a contract with an art troupe, she will be able to get professional dance teacher's advice, so that she can save at least five years of struggle time.
This is five years! ! How many years have people lived in this life?
Because of this, is Ning Zixian so nervous?
Now, Ning Zixian really feels like he is waiting for the judge to pronounce the sentence.
It’s just that she was sentenced, not her, but her dancing career.
"I... I must pass..." Ning Zixian clenched his fist tightly, thinking nervously.
As the host continued to read one by one, he was getting closer to the eighteenth place, and he still never called Ning Zixian's name. Ning Zixian's nervousness.
"Seventeenth place, Dai Juncheng's No. 31 player..."
Hearing that the seventeenth place was not herself, Ning Zixian was really anxious, and her tears were almost coming down.
"I... my dream... I, I don't want to be eliminated..." Ning Zixian was worried.
And just when she thought she was sentenced to death, she listened to the host, "The eighteenth place, the fourteenth player from Binnan, Ning Zixian..."
"Huh~~ too, great..."
After hearing his name, Ning Zixian relaxed at once. Her brain dizzy, her legs soft, and a feeling of weakness came from her body. So Mu Fei framed her arm next to it, otherwise she might fall down.
"Zi Xian, you... just a game...you don't want to be like this?" Mu Fei framed Ning Zi Xian, she whispered in her ear.
And Ning Zixian of "Aftermath" shook his head, "A Fei, the importance of dancing for me, you...you don't understand..."
She said that Mu Fei had no choice but to sigh helplessly.
"The eighteen players I just remembered, congratulations on your advancement to the next round. You can step down first. Please go back and prepare for the semi-finals two days later..."
"Then the eighteen players I didn't remember the name just now...I can only say sorry. Before leaving this stage, please each of you, and your friends who support you, would you say a few words..."
Then, it was a sensational part of the host.
This link has nothing to do with Mu Fei and others.
Today's comparison is to sing. Mu Fei and Ning Zixian wear casual clothes without changing clothes. The two went directly out of the exhibition hall.
"Zixian, would you like to go to that teacher's house?" Mu Fei asked Ning Zixian.
"Ok……"
Ning Zixian nodded noisily. Obviously, his spirit was very bad. "I made an appointment with her. I will find her as soon as the game is over. She will help me prepare for the next game..."
"But I'm a bit reluctant to see you in this state...I think you have a rest today...Can't you go tomorrow?"
"Ha ha……"
Ning Zixin smiled and shook his head bitterly. The pale and pretty face made people feel distressed. . See, I still have not worked hard enough..."
"Zi Xian, you don't have to be pretentious..."
Mu Fei walked up to her and comforted, "Your poor performance is not the reason for your poor jump. It is because the audience's appreciation level can't keep up...they simply can't appreciate the beauty of your dance. What's better..."
"Yeah, I actually know this, but what about that?" Ning Zixian sighed helplessly.
Did Mu Fei say that she didn't know?
Of course not, she not only knew, but before the game started, she expected that such things might happen.
Now people's life rhythm is getting faster and faster. Young people are pursuing vitality, randomness and individuality. They like the kind of clean, dynamic, and can reflect their youthful atmosphere.
But the slow classical dance is really difficult to enter their eyes.
What they like is j, hiphp, that fast-paced thing that makes people'cool' at a glance.
It is precisely because of this that Zhou Manting and Mu Fei ranked top, and Ning Zixian was barely eliminated.
This is also the reason for her depression.
She can make her dance good, but she can't change the art appreciation level and taste of ‘audience’.
Just go on like this, not to mention her, it is to get the dancers of Chinese classical dance to the stage to perform, I am afraid that it is still impossible to escape the fate of being eliminated.
This gives Ning Zixian a feeling of ‘heartlessness’.
"Zixian, can you...can't you change a dance?" Mu Fei asked.
"A Fei, what I am after is the high realm of classical dance..."
"Even if I am like Man Ting, the hip-hop dancer is promoted and can be selected by the art troupe. Their training direction for me in the future is also hip-hop, not classical dance..."
"If you can't dance classical dance, it doesn't make any sense to me at all, it's no different from being eliminated, do you understand?"
Ning Zixian explained to Mu Fei.
"In short, no matter how, I will not change the style, dance other dances..."
Mu Fei was able to understand her words and could only dispel her plan to persuade her to change programs.
Ning Zixian looked up, Mu Fei was touching his chin, a look of frustration and frustration.
She can naturally see that Mu Fei cares about her and is worried for her. When she saw this scene, she felt very soft and moved.
"hooligan……"
Ning Zixian didn't know where he had the courage~EbookFREE.me~ actually stretched out his hands and wrapped around Mu Fei's waist.
And Mu Fei was stunned by her.
"You care so much about me... I am so happy... Thank you..." Ning Zixian said softly.
Then let go of Mu Fei and gave him a soothing smile. "You don't have to worry about me anymore. In fact, I had expected this kind of thing in the first game..."
"As for losing or winning... It's a matter of course. As long as I do my best, I don't regret it later, do I?"
Ning Zixian waved to Mu Fei who was standing silly, "So, I must work hard to not regret it!! I must insist on being tired..."
"A Fei, I'm going to prepare for the next game. You can help me..."
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