It has been raining in the past few days, Luo Qingyu did not go out, playing the piano in the front hall to entertain himself.

She plays a famous foreign song, and whenever she is frustrated at school, she listens to this music in the dormitory at night with earplugs. The melody is soothing when it is mild, and it is especially inspiring when it is high.

Listening to it for one night, the damage she received during the day was halved, and she regained her spirits.

Looking back on the past three years of the dance school, she has seen all kinds of life from the perspective of a bystander, and the girls from all over the world have their own characteristics and thoughts.

Today's good sisters, tomorrow's nemesis.

Some people compete peacefully, and some people do everything they can to compete for the limelight, snatching the head, grabbing boyfriends, robbing girlfriends, betraying friendship and other phenomena occur from time to time.

Ai Bei is a gossip spirit in the dormitory, and every time she comes back, she has to tell a few gossip news from other dormitories to share with everyone.

Is your dorm room peaceful? Of course not.

The clothes hanging on the balcony, which were slightly blown close to them by the wind, were immediately greeted with a curse from the finger mulberry and the huai; they could hang their clothes as they pleased, and they had no place to hang them in their empty space.

Hmph, she's dead.

Every day, I got up too early, the bed board slammed, and I was complained about making noise and noisy everyone. I also went to other dormitories to bite my ears with other classmates, saying that the surname Luo looked down on people from the top of his eyes, and deliberately made noise every day.

Angry? sort of. But where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, it is inevitable.

This phenomenon of being ostracized by the whole dormitory stopped at the dispute between her and Teacher Xiao. The next two years were much better, and almost no one regarded her as a competitor except for sympathy for her.

Yang Zhenzhen approached her, learned her every move, practiced dancing and ate together, like a good girlfriend of the century.

In the end, she made a slight alteration of one of her choreographed dances and took it to the national competition. Because she was ahead of the curve, she had to re-choreograph a dance, otherwise she would be accused of plagiarism.

In addition to God knowing, only the two of them know this.

Exposing her in front of the world? I have always been mentally prepared, and I have never regarded the other party as a confidant and friend, and I can't talk about betrayal.

No matter how much she copied, she could make up a better one at any time.

In addition, everyone's style is different, even if she copies it, she can't jump out of the feeling that those movements should have. Therefore, every time the class or school group dance is handed over to her, Yang Zhenzhen can only choreograph and perform by herself.

Every time I see her come to ask for advice, I just laugh and laugh, teach when I should teach, and do what I should do.

Sometimes, it is far more pleasant to watch the enemy's pride hurt than to tear his face.

But this time, it was the turn of those who were tormented in their hearts.

If she lost to others in the national competition by virtue of her strength, she had nothing to say, and this international competition was even more bullish and she was directly disqualified.

Is there a cat in it, or is there a problem with her strength? I have no way of knowing, and I don't want to go around looking for people to ask for answers, like a loser who can't afford to lose.

Yes, she belongs to the kind of person who wants to save face.

These days, I learned from Ai Bei's phone call that the delegation that went to participate in the international competition this year was no longer the Emperor Dance Academy, and the Emperor Dance Troupe led by Mr. Xiao stood out and became the most optimistic team among the leaders.

What's even more ironic is that the other party claims that the number of people is not enough, and hopes to select a few of the best students from Di Wu's side to cooperate.

"Anyway, you don't have a chance this year, why waste talents?" Ai Bei imitated the other party's mocking gesture and said angrily, "Yang Zhenzhen, a few of them actually went! Qingqing, Teacher Xiao said that as long as your work passes the pre-review, there is still hope for all of us!

Come on!

Luo Qingyu's expression was as usual, and as the high-energy melody rose, the fingers on the keys became more and more sensitive and fast.

The boss said that Cen Shanshan wanted to replace her back then, but it was Teacher Xiao who kept her. Therefore, she believes that the school and teachers will not cheat her, and there will be no Yang Zhenzhen incident last time.

According to the custom, it didn't take long to choreograph a dance, and it only took her one night to choreograph a musical plot or a festival dance for Senior Brother Xiong and them.

Now it's different, the group dance should be loud and powerful, but not clichéd. It is necessary to maintain its own traditional characteristics, but also not to confuse the judges.

Therefore, she chose the melody of the super-burning tune she is playing now as the background music, she doesn't want to hide in no one anymore and play self-pity, she hopes that her efforts can be seen by the world.

This famous foreign song "Empire of Angels" Angel Empire can be called the background divine comedy. It is magnificent, with the shock of burning stars. The name of the dance has been thought of, and it has the meaning of breaking through the predicament and regaining a new life.

The phoenix nirvana, blooming in the killing of power.

Use it as a battle cry to blow the fight for them to rush to the international stage......

Half a month later, Mr. Xiao from the Imperial Capital Dance Academy received an email from Luo Qingyu. When I opened it, I couldn't help but smile, because there was not only a beautiful video of her dancing solo on the top of the mountain, but also details such as costumes.

The holiday has not arrived, and Luo Qingyu will not come back for the time being.

Teacher Xiao did not urge her, carefully watched the video several times, reviewed the costume patterns, called her to discuss the modification of a few details, and then printed it out, and personally took it to the school costume department to start making the costumes.

When the whole dance video came out, she sent it to the person in charge of the overseas organizer for them to pre-review and judge.

Once approved, they will compete as scheduled.

......

The choreography came out, and Luo Qingyu didn't go back in advance, because her parents and godparents came in a hurry.

"You kid, if Ah Nian doesn't say it, do you plan to hide it from us until the end of the game?" said the godmother.

"How did Brother Nian know?" Luo Qingyu was very curious after having a headache, and she didn't say a word to him.

Once, she wondered if Brother Nian would be the boss who deliberately teased her?

"He has classmates in the imperial capital, and he will know it as soon as he asks. ”

Nong Bonian learned from her classmates that she had been disqualified from the competition and had been away from school for many days. Afraid that something would happen to her, he hurriedly called the head teacher to inquire about the situation, and learned that she could compete, so he notified the two parents of the good news.

No, they all came as soon as they were happy. Especially the godmother, she couldn't keep her mouth shut.

"I've finally waited for today......"

Looking forward to the stars, looking forward to the moon, I have been looking forward to three years finally looking forward to her playing, or an international competition, and honor.

"It's a pity we can't go. Gu Ning was happy, but also slightly regretful.

"Why can't you go?" Godmother Ye Qiao was very puzzled.

Gu Ning looked at her daughter hesitantly, "Can I go?"

"I don't know. Luo Qingyu was also confused, it was her first time going abroad, "I called and asked the teacher." ”

"Oh, no need to ask, we have already called to book tickets, first served, you can enter if you have a ticket, don't trouble your teachers. Ye Qiao said crisply.

"Ours is also ordered?"

"It's ordered, and then you have to hurry up and get your passport...... "Let's go."

Luo's father and godfather couldn't sit still, so they visited Daguzhuang and Qingtai Xiaojiu one after another, and the remaining three women just formed a market at home, which was lively enough......

At this time, in Nanjia, the imperial capital, Nan Lu saw the news on the Internet, saying that the Imperial Capital Dance Theater was preparing to sing a rivalry with the Imperial Dance Troupe on the international stage, and Luo Qingyu's name was impressively listed.

Seeing this, she frowned and became suspicious.

The surname Xiao is really nosy, but is she so powerful as a woman? Skip the regional selection directly and enter the finals? Is there someone behind her who is supporting her and instructing her to help Luo Qingyu?

Well, it must be, he is used to mental tricks, and it is easy to manipulate several people quietly.

"Hey, help me check someone's ......"

It's been twenty years, and I'm going to dig him out anyway.