"Come, Yaya, call Aunt Yuan, and you can learn dance with her in the future."

"Hello Aunt Fang!" Fang Yichen greeted people politely.

Yuan Li looked at the beautiful and polite little girl in front of her, and she liked it from the bottom of her heart when she saw it, and she didn't know why, maybe this was the edge of her eyes.

"Okay, okay, then she'll keep me here, you ......"

"I still have something up there, so I'll go up first." Zhao Lan was actually anxious, "Yaya, if you have something, go up there to find me, but don't run around, don't disturb other uncles and aunts to do things, you know." ”

Fang Yichen nodded to show that he understood, so Zhao Lan left, and she was left to stare at Yuan Li.

"Your name is Yaya, isn't it, this is a nickname, what's your big name?" Yuan Li felt that she still had to put some distance with the little girl before she could start teaching, so she took the girl to the rest area and prepared to chat with her first.

"My name is Fang Yichen, the art of art, the morning of the dawn." Fang Yichen generously introduced that she had a good impression of this Aunt Yuan, at least she could see that the liking in the eyes of the person opposite was not pretending.

"Oh, you know so much?" Yuan Li didn't expect this girl to know art and dawn, didn't she say that she hadn't gone to school yet.

Fang Yichen looked at her with big eyes, and couldn't answer for a while, he really didn't know how to pick it up, is it strange for an eight-year-old child to know his name.

"It's okay, it's okay, Aunt Yuan doesn't mean anything else, I'm praising you. You know the words art and dawn now, it's amazing, my aunt's brother is in school and I don't know it. Yuan Li misunderstood, and hurriedly pulled her son out to set off.

Fang Yichen couldn't help laughing, "Thank you, Aunt Yuan, these two words were told to me by my grandmother." ”

"Oh, your grandmother must be a very cultured person, you know your name as soon as you hear it." Yuan Li praised her grandmother instead.

In fact, she is not wrong, the names of people in this era are very characteristic of the times, and for girls, there are many names of Zhen'er Ling'er, so the name Fang Yichen does seem a little different in this era.

"Thank you." What else can Fang Yichen say, he can only say thank you again.

Yuan Li saw that she was so well-behaved, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little face, the feeling was the same as she thought, tender and tender, and she narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.

Fang Yichen's eyes widened, didn't this person have any quirks, why did he start to move as he spoke.

"Hehe, my aunt's family only has a little brother, and he is very skinny, so I like a soft little girl like you." Yuan Li explained embarrassedly.

Fang Yichen nodded understandingly, this is a typical lack of what to think, if she gives birth to a girl, it is estimated that she will definitely not dislike her son's skin.

The two of them sat on a chair and chatted for a while, and then they began to get to the point.

"Then let's start too, you're learning dance for the first time, right?" Yuan Li immediately entered the state of teaching, but it was not very gentle. For such a beautiful and lovely little girl, no one can stand up.

Fang Yichen nodded, "Well, it's the first time I learned it." ”

"Then before we learn the movements, we need to practice the basic skills, it may be a little boring, but if you want to learn dance, this is an essential process, you need to practice the basic skills every day in the future, and you must practice carefully, so that the body can be opened and you can dance well, understand?" Yuan Li laid the groundwork and began the teaching of the first class.

Fang Yichen continued to nod.

"Come, Aunt Fang taught you that the first thing is to press your legs. This is the most basic training content in the basic training of dance, divided into pressing the front, side, and back legs, let's practice pressing the front legs first, you see how the aunt does it, you imitate, do you know what imitation is? Yuan Li asked suddenly, she didn't know if an eight-year-old child could understand the word.

"Yes." Fang Yichen was a little speechless, she was not an idiot.

"Okay, it's good to know, look at it, imitate Auntie's movements." After Yuan Li finished speaking, she had already lifted one leg to the bar against the wall, "When pressing the leg, pay attention to making the leg joints upright, not bending, the instep of the foot stretched out is open outward and straight, and the upper body must always be upright." She explained the essentials as she made the moves.

Fang Yichen listened to what she said, observed her movements, and then lifted her pants, fortunately, her pants are fat now, and her pants are even more, otherwise it is inconvenient for her to run and jump usually, at this time it also played its advantages, as soon as she lifted her legs, she put her little feet on the bar.

Yuan Li looked at her relaxed movements in surprise, who told her that this child has no foundation, is this pure.

"Oh, this kid's flexibility is good, and he is directly on a pole of one meter two." In the rehearsal room, some other people couldn't help but praise when they saw the children pressing their legs here.

Only then did Yuan Li realize her negligence, and actually let a child who had just learned to dance press her legs on the adult handlebar, which was too embarrassing for the child. But seeing the child's legs still on the bar, she couldn't help but feel that in fact, the plasticity of children is very strong, and for some children, maybe they don't have to worry about so many details.

"Did you learn to dance?" Yuan Li asked suspiciously, she didn't look like she was in contact with dance for the first time.

You must know that this little girl is already short, after she put one leg on the one-meter-two handlebar, the two legs are not 90 degrees, and the legs are 150 degrees. This is not something that a child without basic skills can do, and looking at her ease of strength, how can she feel that she can easily complete a fork of 180 degrees.

"I haven't studied." Fang Yichen replied that a good boy would not lie.

"Then how do you press your legs?" And it's so slippery, Yuan Li thought to herself.

"Because I have been martial arts since elementary school, I usually practice leg pressing." Fang Yichen's feet were not empty, and he directly punched in his hand.

Yuan Li instantly understood, it turned out that this kid had also practiced martial arts since he was a child, but this martial arts was not the other dance.

After a few minutes, Yuan Li motioned for her to take a break, "Have you practiced your lower waist when you practiced martial arts?" ”

"Nope." Fang Yichen replied honestly.

"Then let's learn the second basic skill, lower waist."

After getting off work at noon, Zhao Lan remembered that there was a child downstairs, so she didn't dare to delay, so she cleaned up and came down, but when she got to the dance studio, the child was gone.

"Come and pick up the child, don't pick it up, Yuan Li took your child to the cafeteria to eat, she said that when she finished eating, she would send the child home." When a dancer saw Zhao Lan, he knew that she must have come to pick up the child in the morning, so he kindly told her.

Zhao Lan hurriedly said thank you, and then hurried to the cafeteria, but muttered in her heart, this Yuan Li doesn't hate children very much, why did she take Yaya to eat.