Because of the fear that Song Ci's children would not be physically exhausted, and because they had to spare time to change their clothes and makeup, the whole team of crutch dance only walked through the formation once, and saw that Song Ci could keep up completely, so they hastily ended the rehearsal.

"Don't be nervous, it doesn't matter if you can't remember the movements, you're so cute, no matter what you dance, everyone loves to watch it. Focus on moving in formation, don't knock down others, and don't get injured in a fall, remember?"

The dance teacher instructed that he drastically ripped off Song Ci's beautiful skirt and skirt, and changed into a spare trumpet performance costume in three times and five by two.

The clothes are actually a bit big, but the tuxedo itself is stylish, and it is all black, and the overall look is quite passable, not as exaggerated as a child stealing adult clothes.

There is no way to use the shoes, the size is too big, if you tighten the shoelaces and stuff toilet paper into it, you can barely wear it, but it is really difficult to walk, and it is not a small burden to look at.

The teacher was worried that the child would be so tired that he would wrestle on the stage, or be so tired that he would cry, so after a little thought, he simply stopped wearing these black leather shoes that were several sizes larger, and directly asked Song Ci to wear her own small red leather shoes!

Other children's children have come to the rescue, and they have already made great efforts, and they can't be too embarrassed for others, right?

Dressed well, combed a high ponytail, and had a problem with the top hat again, it was still two sizes bigger.

"Don't they all say that the big-headed baby is smart, our Song porcelain is so smart, why is the head not too big?"

The makeup teacher was so anxious that she couldn't even speak.

In the end, Li Shengnan calmly gave an emergency solution, increasing the head circumference or decreasing the hat circumference, wrapping a gauze scarf around the girl's head, or adding a gauze scarf to the hat lining, which could barely solve the problem.

The teachers were about to go crazy, and without saying a word, they took a red gauze scarf and wrapped it around Song Ci's head twice, and in order to be safe, they also took a small black hairpin to fix it tightly.

It's a lot faster than sewing a scarf on a hat. Song Ci's mother is also very good, no wonder she can give birth to such a smart baby.

The problem of hats was also solved, and finally it was the makeup.

Song Ci looks good, like Snow White in fairy tales, with white skin, black eyes and red lips, saving a lot of makeup steps.

The makeup teacher took the eyebrow pencil and above her lips, carefully traced two funny mustaches, and looked at them with satisfaction:

"That's it!"

Song Ci didn't have time to stinky and beautiful, as if he was being driven out of a duck, he gathered among the dance team members, and followed the teacher to simply stretch and warm up, saving him from being nervous on stage to the point of cramping his muscles, which would be troublesome.

After two practices, the staff came over to call people and went to the side of the stage to wait, and they were the next show.

"Come on, Song Ci, it doesn't matter if you forget your movements, just pose casually and smile hard. Keep up with everyone, let's play together. ”

The teacher who led the dance was still cheering Song Ci before taking the stage, and the other little teammates also comforted him, saying that he could dance with whoever he wanted, and the atmosphere was very friendly.

Song Ci smiled and agreed, but didn't say much.

After such a while, her mental strength has only recovered for a while, and she has kept it all and waited for the next adjustment of her state.

After all, her physical condition is here, and the innate limitations of physical strength cannot be broken by willpower.

This is dancing, she must be light and smart, she must be beautiful, and she can't be so tired that her expression is hideous, right?

Physical strength is not enough to make up mental strength.

Although this crutch is hollow, it also has a bit of weight, and it takes a bit of effort to play it lightly and happily.

And she has just put on a performance with all her heart, and her physical strength has not fully recovered, so she is really a little bottomless.

Fortunately, she still has mental power as an auxiliary reserve, so it's good to be able to help her carry a crutch or something, and share some of it.

Can't wait to think about it, the host finished the curtain, the rhythmic music sounded, and the performance began.

Song Ci put on a proud face, raised his chin and turned his head to face the audience, followed his teammates in front of him, and danced to the beat with a crutch on the stage.

Song Ci has a good memory, and he usually practices martial arts and dance, and his body coordination is very strong;

In addition, I like this dance very much, and I usually go to watch it, and when I turn around, I close the door of my practice room and pull my parents to dance with the demons.

So she knows how to dance in formation or something, and even understands the plot more thoroughly, when to put on what kind of expression, all of which are in place, especially interacting with the lead dance teacher and teammates.

The lead dancer was pleasantly surprised!

This little rescuer is pleased!

This kid dances more brilliantly than the original Zhao Rongrong!

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