The cold winter is approaching, and it is less than half a month before the year-end recommendation competition.

Jiang Yu finally saved enough tuition fees for the first semester. In the next time, she will devote all her energy to training.

This time, no matter what, she must use it to enter the Esmeral Art Center.

There are five classes in Lingque Art Training Institution, each class has selected one of the best students to participate in the final award competition.

"I heard that this year, the Esmeral Art Center has no limit on the number of people."

Around me, the classmate from the dance class whispered to Jiang Yu: "Maybe all five can enter, or maybe none of them can be chosen. This is the most difficult thing."

Of course, Jiang Yu also knew that if one of the five people must have a champion, it would be fine if there was at least one-fifth of the chance.

But in fact, when selecting dancers, teachers at the Esmeral Art Center do not specify the number of people, they only look for the dancers they like best.

She also heard that there were dozens or hundreds of ballet art institutions in all sizes in the North City. After Esmeral's teachers scanned it, they only selected three more potential students.

Among the hundreds or even thousands of students, only three were selected, which shows how fierce the competition was.

"We may not be able to get out of any training class."

A ponytail girl next to her was pressing her legs and said, "Esmera's teacher has a very high vision. The level they need is to be able to directly participate in national competitions and win championships. There is no such talent in our institution."

Another short-haired girl said: "Most others will run with you, Fan Danxi will definitely be able to enter."

Fan Danxi is the best and most talented girl in the entire Lingque training class. She started learning 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 that the one who took Bu Tanyan's Elita ballet shoes with a high amount of US dollars... was the Fan Family in Beicheng.

Jiang Yu doesn't care whether others can enter or not. She just takes care of herself and plays her best level in the best-selling competition, which has won the eye of the teacher of the Esmeral Art Center.

During rehearsal training, the institution dispatched several of the most professional dance teachers to guide the movements and postures of the candidates in the classroom.

Of course, these teachers focused on Fan Danxi and pointed out her movements carefully, as if they put all their hopes on her.

I didn't pay much attention to the other students.

In fact, this is 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 the Lingque training class can produce a student who enters Esmeral, it must be Fan Danxi.

Fan Danxi's level is indeed very high, a beautiful grandjete's air split won warm applause from all the teachers and classmates present.

Fan Danxi smiled appropriately and took the towel handed over by Wu Silin: "Thank you, Silin."

Wu Silin deliberately flattered her loudly: "Danxi, you are really amazing. Only at your level can you be qualified to enter the Esmeral Art Center."

Fan Danxi wiped the sweat from her temples and asked her in confusion: "Why are you not selected?"

When talking about this, Wu Silin was so angry that she looked at Jiang Yu in the corner unwillingly.

Jiang Yu was lucky at the beginning, which stole her from the limelight, which made her unable to stand by and watch now.

Fan Danxi followed Wu Silin's gaze and saw Jiang Yu doing crane standing posture training in the corner.

Her facial features are clear, her narrow and long Danfeng eyes are very smelly, and her skin is as white as cream.

He has a particularly good figure, whether it is shoulders, back, calves, and a well-proportioned muscles and bones. With such a figure, there is almost no flaw in it.

She is low-key and does not show off her limelight, so Fan Danxi ignored the fact that there are girls with beautiful figures like her in the Lingque training class.

In the end, all the classmates gathered around Fan Danxi, learned her movements and asked her for advice.

Only this girl named Jiang Yu stayed alone in the corner and was doing training by herself.

Her serious expression made Fan Danxi feel a little disgusted.

Could it be that this girl thought she still had a chance to compete with her?

joke.

Fan Danxi was resentful, and showed off his unique skills and jumped on a high-speed toe, which attracted the applause of the students and teachers around him.

"Danxi, you are so awesome."

"I bet that Esmera's teacher will be immediately impressed by you when he sees you."

"You were born for ballet. The future ballet queen must be you!"

"Of course, Danxi has had a fast for two days for this rehearsal. Who can do this perseverance? I can't do it anyway."

......

Fan Danxi tilted his head proudly and looked at Jiang Yu.

Of course, she was also attracted by Fan Danxi's attention. She stopped and wiped her face with a towel, observing Fan Danxi's dancing posture.

So Fan Danxi said loudly: "Student Jiang Yu, can you comment on my actions?"

With her question, everyone's eyes fell on Jiang Yu in the corner at the same time.

Jiang Yu has almost no presence in training classes on weekdays, so she is naturally incomparable to celebrity classmates like Fan Danxi. Unexpectedly, Fan Danxi would take the initiative to cue her.

Jiang Yu politely replied: "You danced very well."

Wu Silin hugged her arm and said sneered: "For you, anyone can tell that Danxi is much better than some people who dance."

Fan Danxi glanced at Wu Silin and said, "I know that my movements are still a certain distance from perfection."

"Danxi, you are too strict with yourself. In our opinion, you have already danced well, and even the teacher praised you." Wu Silin looked at Jiang Yu contemptuously: "Besides, she was born in a wild path. Can she understand your professional movements in Danxi?"

"I just hope everyone can communicate equally, so I asked Jiang Yu questions." Fan Danxi said righteously: "I also hope to hear a different voice."

"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 reborn for a lifetime, knew Fan Danxi very well.

She grew up with the pampering of her parents and the praise of her teachers. She has become accustomed to being self-centered and extremely arrogant and self-esteem, and cannot tolerate anyone around her stealing her limelight.

Therefore, Fan Danxi asked Jiang Yu, where is the equal communication? She just wanted her to make a fool of herself.

What can you tell me about the wild way of learning dance halfway?

It's a pity that she made the wrong trouble.

Jiang Yu raised the corner of her mouth and said, "Since that's the case, I'll talk about my opinion."

Everyone will wait and see what insights she can say.

"The grandjete's big jump requires coordination of the limbs, especially the strength of the legs. Danxi's classmate does not jump high enough in the air, which should be due to insufficient strength. It is recommended that Danxi do strength training for leg muscles, eat three meals normally, and dieting alone is definitely not a good thing for ballet dancers."

Fan Danxi changed his face instantly.

Jiang Yu's eyes were quite poisonous, and they hit her weakness in an instant.

However, Fan Danxi is Fan Danxi after all, so she didn't admit defeat so easily. She looked at Jiang Yu's thin figure and said, "I think Jiang Yu must have her own unique experience in grandjete jumping. Why don't you ask me to give me a jumping example."

The girls around, represented by Wu Silin, took the lead in applauding with malicious intentions—

"Jiang Yu, since you said Danxi was not dancing well, I think you must have danced well."

"Let's see."

"That's right, who can't talk?"

......

Jiang Yu said calmly: "My big jump is not good either."

"Tsk, it's really easier to say than to do."

"That's right, no one can tell others' mistakes."

"I think she's just jealous."

When Fan Danxi heard Jiang Yu say this, he would definitely not give up.

Her big jump was her most pronounced signature move, and she was also the best student in the entire art class, no doubt about it.

She would never tolerate Jiang Yu slandering her in verbal words.

"It's okay, classmate Jiang Yu, we just communicate and learn from each other. Even if we don't dance well, it's okay. Let's give it a try."

Seeing Fan Danxi's attitude, Jiang Yu probably made up his mind to force her to do some time.

Wu Silin has turned on the music and played a very difficult rhythm music from "The Nutcracker".

Jiang Yu was driven to the shelves. After a simple warm-up, she made continuous rotations according to the rhythm.

With the climax of the music, she jumped up straight with one leg, pulling her whole body as if gliding, and then landed lightly on the ground.

The girls watching all widened their eyes and looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief.

As long as students who skip ballet know the difficulty of this movement, it is difficult to keep your brain from dizzying and jumping easily after that period of continuous and extreme speed.

However, Jiang Yu not only did it, but also did it very beautifully, and there was almost no mistake or flaw.

After comparing her big jump, looking at the big jump just now, it really makes her feel a little lacking in power.

The best is obvious!
To be continued...