Chapter 47: Rebuttal?
At this time, Xiang Wanwan had already smoothed out her movements under the guidance of the teacher, and lined up with the students in the group several times, and was participating in the big rehearsal of all the programs.
Dance is actually a kind of whole-body aerobic exercise, which is very tiring and very slimming.
A three-minute dance can make you sweat.
Not to mention the dance performance, which is a ten-repertoire performance, solo dance, group dance together, each person has to play at least five or six programs, even if it is a graduation party and a school anniversary party, the dance troupe is very tired.
Even if you only play two or three shows, if you want to run back to the lounge to change your costume after the show, you will have to take out the momentum of a 100-meter sprint, otherwise there will be not enough time.
And the repertoire of "Flying Sky" is especially special in that it has a very beautiful and complex headdress, which needs to be done carefully, and it must not be sloppy, otherwise it will be a performance accident if it falls off the stage.
In the past, before major performances, the dance troupe would organize everyone to go for a run in the playground in order to improve their physical fitness and prepare for high-intensity rehearsals and performances.
Xiang Wanwan hadn't exercised for a long time after being injured, and suddenly started high-intensity rehearsals, and his body was obviously unbearable.
But she is more stubborn, and she gritted her teeth and persevered.
When Su Jingao walked backstage, she was just in time for the girls of the dance troupe to finish dancing and were leaving.
He wasn't familiar with the route, he just wanted to get closer to the stage and take a look, so he couldn't help but walk near the side curtain.
A group of girls wearing full makeup and hair and costumes rushed down.
Su Jingao has never seen such a formation since elementary school science and technology, and he was so frightened that he was stunned at that time.
The girls were busy changing their costumes and preparing for the next performance, and the backstage light was not very bright, and no one noticed that there was a person pestled there like a telephone pole.
Su Jingao's eyes looked all the way, but he didn't find Xiang Wanwan.
He felt that he was about to be dazzled, and the girls wore more exaggerated stage makeup, and they all looked similar, and he couldn't recognize who was who.
Suddenly, a person flashed in the shadows, wearing a black practice uniform, long sleeves and trousers, revealing snow-white reflective skin and a sharp collarbone in the collar, and a slender neck holding up a small face the size of a palm, just applying a layer of even base makeup, and his face became more and more pale.
Su Jingao recognized it as Xiang Wanwan.
She had just used all her strength, and now she had no strength left, and she shrank into the shadows of the exit from the center of the stage, and then she was about to fall.
Su Jingao hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch her.
Xiang Wanwan fell into Su Jingao's arms like this.
When she looked up, she never expected it to be Su Jingao.
But her lips were white, and she trembled slightly, and she couldn't say anything at this moment.
The girls of the dance troupe who followed Xiang Wanwan before and after the stage had already realized that Xiang Wanwan had no strength, and they were all by her side at the moment.
"Wanwan, are you alright?"
"Drink some glucose, shall you?"
"Let's help her go to the lounge for a while. ”
"She's really tired this time!"
"Isn't it, which winter and summer vacation came back for the first rehearsal like taking off a layer of skin, I haven't practiced for a long time, I haven't overdone any recovery training, and I came up with such a high-intensity performance, who can stand it?"
Teacher Ning, the instructor of the dance troupe who was originally on the stage, also walked over quickly.
Teacher Ning saw Xiang Wanwan leaning weakly on Su Jingao's arms, and he understood a little in his heart.
She said to Su Jingao: "I'm sorry, I'm tired of Wanwan." ”
The girls next to her had ambiguous eyes, looked at each other, and couldn't help laughing.
Xiang Wanwan was powerless to refute, and Su Jingao didn't seem to want to refute either.