Chapter 490: I Don't Care
The so-called "one stone stirs up a thousand waves" is said to be such a scene.
Not long after Li Junjun's Weibo video was released, on the real-time Weibo hot search list, the voices of #许春秋芭蕾#很快就在其中占据了一席之地 and discussion overshadowed one wave after another.
“???”
"That's Xu Chunqiu, right?"
"I said that in the past few days, why hasn't the station sister photographed Xu Chunqiu's itinerary, it turns out that he is in retreat. ”
"Is she learning ballet? to shoot Tu Zisu's new play!"
"I haven't heard that Xu Chunqiu has been exposed to this aspect before, it's amazing, do you want to learn ballet for filming?"
"With all due respect, is Xu Chunqiu a little too confident in herself, how can she be a layman who eats something like Tongzigong like Ballet, how can she easily master it!"
And the whip spin in the video is not stable at all, it's okay to deceive the layman, and anyone who knows a little bit can see how many pounds and taels she has. ”
"Xu Chunqiu, a female star, can learn ballet in order to make such a hard work, not to mention what she dances into, this attitude alone is already very rare. ”
"The keyboard warrior upstairs has a good review, if you have the ability, you can do it, you can do it, if not, shut your mouth!"
"I'm not Xu Chunqiu, and I don't get a salary of millions like her, and there are people rushing up and screaming behind me to kneel and lick every move, do I have to be able to refrigerate when I buy a refrigerator?"
“......”
The video uploaded by Li Junjun was secretly filmed by Xu Chunqiu when he was defenseless, and it was not easy to spin the whip, and she had just been in contact for a long time, and it was understandable that she lacked some heat in her center of gravity and balance.
Tu Zisu gave her a full week, she used half of the framework to build the prototype of this dance, and the rest of the time was spent refining and consolidating the most challenging whip spins, and her planning was organized and unhurried from start to finish.
But those viewers on the Internet didn't know anything about it, all they saw was Xu Chunqiu's unsupported and smooth whip turn, her hands on the bar and her trembling legs.
Everyone is singing and declining, and no one sincerely believes that she, a female star, can really successfully digest the rare, niche and elegant art of ballet in a short period of time.
Tan Chuyin lowered her head and swiped the comments on her phone, her face becoming more and more ugly.
“...... Teacher Tan?"
Li Junjun, who knew that he had done something wrong, had a timid voice.
Tan Chuyin didn't have the time to take care of her at this time, her eyes turned to Xu Chunqiu, but she saw that the protagonist of the incident was still holding on to the pole at this moment, standing on tiptoe, and continued to spin the whip with perseverance.
Her whip rotation has been much better than the one recorded in Li Junjun's video, although the center of gravity of the whole person is not stable enough when spinning, but the left leg responsible for supporting it has been much more stable than before.
She spun and spin like a perpetual spinning top, and it took me wonder how long it took to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and she sat down in front of the mirror and stopped.
This pair can't hold up anymore, it's time to change shoes again.
Xu Chunqiu untied the straps, took off the ballet shoes and toe covers layer by layer, and said to Tan Chuyin with a raised face: "Can you help me find a new pair of shoes?"
Does she know what people on the Internet are saying about her now? Tan Chuyin couldn't wait to get angry for her.
"Don't worry about shoes or shoes, just look at what the Internet says about you. ”
Xu Chunqiu was stunned: "Online?"
In the past few days, she has been practicing dance so hard that she hardly cares about what is happening on the Internet.
"I quietly hid in the studio and practiced dance, what can those people on the Internet say about me. She said with a smile until she opened the Weibo interface and saw a hot search with a bright red word "explosion".
"They are ......"
The news that she went to Tan Chuyin's studio to practice dance was completely blocked, no one except Tang Ze and Tu Zisu knew about it, at first she didn't even tell Lu Xiu, whether it was filming by the crew, or Xu Chunqiu was in retreat, they avoided the limelight without saying a word, just to avoid the public's voice affecting their state.
Which link leaked the news?
Tan Chuyin sighed and secretly blamed herself: "I shouldn't have let that kid come to the studio if I knew it." ”
Xu Chunqiu clicked on the short video uploaded by Li Junjun on Weibo and watched it with bated breath.
All the weak points seemed to be infinitely magnified for a moment, and her expression became solemn together.
Tan Chuyin was afraid that she would drill the horns, so she persuaded on the side and said: "You have done a very good job, don't listen to the nonsense of the group of keyboard warriors on the Internet who stand and talk without backache." ”
"Not to mention a female artist, even if you eat this bowl of rice professionally, if you can have half of your talent and one-tenth of your efforts, you will probably become the starting actor of the National Song and Dance Theater by now. ”
"Who else can go from zero to whip in a week, and it's pretty good to be able to stand on tiptoe!"
But Xu Chunqiu was not satisfied.
She is going to play a genius, the only female female Chinese American dancer in the San Francisco Ballet.
Genius has a measure of genius, she prefers to drill this horn, and she is willing to give up only if she is convinced by everyone's heart.
Tan Chuyin felt like a raging flame was burning in her eyes, and the whole person seemed to be set on fire.
She stubbornly said: "I don't care what they like to say about me." ”
She only cares about the pointe covers and ballet shoes under her feet, as if there is nothing left in the whole world, only this dance studio with three mirrors, and the soft and gentle "White Swan Variations".
Come on, this is a terrifying practice.
Tan Chuyin knew that she couldn't resist her, so she shrugged her shoulders and went to the storage room on the basement floor to find new pointe shoes for her.
Xu Chunqiu put on new shoes, stood on tiptoe and moved a few times with the bar, so that his toes and the new shoes could be well tempered.
The pair of shoes she had changed out was lying on the wooden floor next to the mirror, and Tan Chuyin stared at the pair of pointe shoes that had been scrapped.
This is already the third pair of shoes, right?
Tan Chuyin gave her a lot of ballet shoes, but she didn't feel sorry for the money, she just silently measured it in her heart, how desperate she had to be to wear two pairs of dancing shoes in just a few days?
She took a breath, thinking of the remarks on the Internet, and an idea arose in her heart.
"Xu Chunqiu, do you have any other uses for these two pairs of shoes that have been discarded?"