34 Can you still hold on to the championship position

Hua Yue eats a trench and grows wise, Jing Jue's temper is too weird, she still remembers the chocolate incident in the afternoon, and she doesn't dare to take the initiative to say hello at this time, and plans to bypass him, as if she didn't see it.

Hua Yue had just taken a few steps when Jing Jue suddenly spoke, "No. 40." ”

Hua Yue blinked, number 40? Could it be that she is the one who shouted?

"Yes, that's you." Jing Jue saw that she kept walking forward, and she didn't look back, so she deliberately emphasized it again.

Hua Yue wanted to laugh inexplicably, and also remembered that she should thank Jing Jue, turned her head to him and said, "Jing Jue, thank you for helping me today." ”

A strange crack appeared on Jing Jue's originally cold face, "You know my name?" ”

Hua Yue nodded, "Well, when you performed today, I heard it." ”

There was a self-introduction session in the semi-finals, and Jing Jue helped her, she deliberately paid attention, thinking that she should say thank you to others, and she couldn't even know the name of her benefactor.

Hearing this explanation, Jing Jue's face turned cold again, "No need. I cut the curtain, what are you doing in a hurry to admit your mistake? ”

Such accusations and unbeatable tones made a person who heard it and was bound to die of anger. Hua Yue has a gentle temperament, thinking that the two don't know each other in the first place, since he has helped him, he has been a little more indulgent to his temper, but he doesn't feel angry at all, forget it, he's happy, "I'm sorry." ”

Taking a step back should have opened the sky to the sky, but Jing Jue was even more irritable. He had the urge to pick Hua Yue up and yell, No. 40, can you be tougher, will you scold? Will you hit someone?

But that would only make him look like a psychopath. Facing Hua Yue, Jing Jue had no way to vent the depression in his heart, so he turned around and left.

Hua Yue was speechless, I don't know if her brain can't turn, or if this person's temper is too weird. She always felt that his hostility came inexplicably, but there didn't seem to be much malice.

The streets are brightly lit, with the occasional honking of car horns. At night in H City, the night breeze was cool, Fu Chengyao leaned against the window, his expression was cold, and he looked at it for a long time before retracting his gaze.

After Lu Yi finished making the call, he saw that Fu Chengyao was always standing by the window, his face was as cold as frost. He leaned over and looked downstairs, there was nothing in the square, the street lights were bright, and it was white, and he didn't know why this little young master's mood was so strange.

Out of politeness, Lu Yi asked, "Young Master Fu, let's go have dinner together?" ”

The broken hair on the young man's forehead was blown by the night wind, and he stood in front of Lu Yi, a few centimeters taller than him. Fu Chengyao coldly spit out two words, "No." ”

Well, if you don't use it, you don't need it. Fu Shao, could you please not speak in such an eerie tone? Needless to say, it's a tone of "get out".

"Then you're at your own convenience. Need help arranging a place to live? ”

The young man didn't answer for a long time, and when he spoke again, he almost made Lu Yi spurt out a mouthful of old blood. Fu Chengyao said, "What do you think, how about me being a judge?" ”

It's really not that good. Fu Shao's look of wanting to kill someone, at first glance, he is eccentric and out of the galaxy, and the judges are not fair, so their competition is meaningless.

Lu Yigang wanted to refuse euphemistically, but Fu Chengyao spoke irritably again, "Forget it." ”

Lu Yi pondered for a moment, and asked cautiously, "Fu Shao, do you want to help you contact the people of the Fu family?" "Let them take you to the hospital......

Fu Chengyao miraculously heard Lu Yi's words, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said word by word, "Fuck off." ”

Hua Yue waited for the whole day, but she couldn't wait for news from Fu Chengyao, and he didn't show up to her. She almost felt that it was a delusion that day, wasn't the person on the radio Fu Chengyao?

But what if it is? When had she ever seen Fu Chengyao so forbearing? Like the brief silence before the storm, she couldn't guess what Fu Chengyao was going to do.

Tomorrow is Hua Yue's last day in H City. On tomorrow night's flight, she will return to S City, where she has been living, and return to reality.

The five-day experience was like a dream, she found the little girl who loved dancing in her heart, and vaguely understood that she was just herself.

She is peaceful and quiet, and after experiencing the baptism of wind and waves, she will fade away from her former weakness and simplicity, and many things should be put down. Regardless of the final result tomorrow, she will be able to face her life with confidence and positivity.

You have to work hard, and you have to be happy. If you go back to S City, everything will start new.

Time passed quietly, and on the day of the final, the banner was pulled high. Unlike before, the finals will be open to the public, and the stage will be crowded with people to watch the final finals. The championship will be born today, which is something that many people are looking forward to.

Hua Yue wore the clothes she wore for her preliminary performance, the only difference was that she changed into high heels, a pair of simple black satin high heels.

She rarely wears high heels when she dances, and she bought them on the spot yesterday. No way, no one could have imagined that she actually prepared two dances.

She was in a hurry, she only had time to practice two dances, she didn't expect to actually make it to the finals, and now she didn't know what to do.

Among the players who are ready and ready for everything, Hua Yue's heart is actually to jump casually.

The only thing that made her uncomfortable was probably these high heels. After standing for a long time, her legs will be very sore, and her feet will hurt, and she has never been used to wearing high heels. But it makes sense to dance Latin and wear high heels, which can show the dancer's posture and charm more vividly.

The large screen in the waiting room broadcasts the event in real time, so that the players who are waiting to compete can also see the performance of others.

Hua Yue sat upright, with her hands on her knees, her eyes clean and clear, and she was looking at the big screen seriously.

In the order of the performance this time, Jing Jue happened to be ahead of her.

Jing Jue was already a very powerful person, but this time he finally stopped hiding his strength. Almost all the music was together, and the audience instantly burst into screams.

His body was very flexible, and in the cheers, he stood upside down with one arm, and the atmosphere was momentarily pushed.

The waiting room was extremely quiet, and everyone held their breath to watch Jing Jue's performance. His dance moves are almost wild and unrestrained, and the arrogance and uninhibition in his bones can be seen in his dance steps.

The moment the music stopped, the audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers. The hearts of the players in the waiting room also hung high.

Jing Jue is really dancing so well, everyone seems to know faintly in the comparison with themselves that that is enough to reach the level of the championship. This big screen allows them to understand their opponents, but it also brings a lot of pressure.

Hua Yue got up and walked to the stage. Jing Jue passed by her, and the host was reading a long line. He had just finished dancing, and he was short of breath and gasping slightly.

Hua Yue's face passed him calmly, and Jing Jue couldn't help but look back, the girl was slender and her temperament was calm and calm.

He waited for so long, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is for this moment, and it is what he is looking forward to competing with the incomparably dazzling little girl back then. Everyone has an inexplicable obsession, and he himself doesn't know where this obsession comes from, it's too strange.

The lights dimmed, and when they lit up again, Jing Jue raised his eyes to look. Hua Yue, can you still hold on to the championship position?

A dazzling white light hit Hua Yue's body, and then the soft and ethereal music sounded. In the final final, each contestant needs to say a paragraph, and anything can be said, as long as it is about dancing.

Hua Yue spoke softly, her voice soft and sweet, "My name is Hua Yue, and I have been learning to dance since I was a child. I'm not a professional dancer, dancing was my first favorite thing to do, but I was forced to give up on it and give up on my old self, and it wasn't until today that I regained the courage to meet it again, and finally let go of my old self. ”

In the far corner, Fu Chengyao listened quietly, his black hair covered in front of his eyes, and his eyes were as deep as the ocean. In the past, Hua Yue, he couldn't get acquainted, but fortunately, it's not too late.

Countless pairs of eyes in the audience looked at her intently, Hua Yue smiled slightly, nodded, and this soft music ended.

The cheerful music protruded, her hands clasped to the beat, and her face bloomed with a happy smile bursting from the depths of her heart. It was a light-hearted pleasure from the soul, without any utilitarianism, without the slightest flattery, as if she were just dancing casually.

Her dance steps are wanton, her mood is open, all the memories that can't be let go are no longer the shackles that imprison her, and all the unrelieved thoughts will be released.

- Yueyue, you are a natural dancer. Dance is your soul and you never have to perform for the sake of acting.

- You see, every time you dance, your mother can see your joys and sorrows.

- Yueyue, you have to be happy, you have to be brave, and never run away.

The joyful atmosphere infected everyone present, and as she fixed her fixed point and rotated, the applause suddenly rang out and lasted for a long time.

At the end of the last action, Hua Yue's eyes were as bright as stars, the corners of her lips were raised, and she bowed to everyone in thanks. Such a playful and cute girl, even the judges couldn't help but smile.

Hua Yue walked off the stage and returned to the waiting room. Everyone in the waiting room stared at the big screen, and they didn't come back to their senses for a while, and when they heard the door open, they all looked at her in a daze. She blinked, a sweet smile.

She seemed to be a little different from the quiet little girl before, I can't tell what was different, it seemed that she was still her, but she was more beautiful.

Jing Jue's expression was complicated, his gaze moved from the big screen to Hua Yue's body, glanced at it, and then frowned and withdrew his gaze.

Hua Yue went to the locker room to change her clothes, and when the game was over, everything was over, and she should go home.

Hua Yue's competition order is lower, and now there is only one person left who has not performed. Half an hour later, it was time for the award ceremony.

Hua Yue was in a relaxed mood and called her grandmother, who was soon connected, and the old man was very excited, "Yueyue, is the game over?" The result? ”

Hua Yue laughed crisply, "The game is over, but the results have not yet been released." Grandma, if you don't win the prize, you must not be disappointed. ”

The old lady was full of energy and was very confident in Hua Yue, "My little granddaughter is so powerful, my grandparents believe in you, if you really don't win the award, it is also a problem with the vision of their judges." Yueyue, are you going back to S City at night? ”

"Yes, I'll go back tonight and tell my dad and auntie when the time comes."

The award ceremony finally began, and all the contestants stood on the stage.

Hua Yue changed her clothes for the performance in advance, and in the crowd, she looked more conspicuous, not like she was here for the competition at all.

The host's voice was cheerful, "First of all, the third place in this competition is Zhao Jingyu, with a score of 915." ”

The little girl named Zhao Jingyu covered her mouth in surprise, her face was full of surprise and a little incredulous. The small bronze trophy was handed to her, and she came back to her senses and bowed to the audience in thanks.

"The runner-up of this year is ......" The host paused, and everyone's hearts rose, "Hua Yue, score 944." ”

When the small silver cup was handed to Hua Yue, she smiled in her eyes and gently hugged the guests who presented the awards. Second place, very good, even better than she expected.

"Now I announce that the champion of the National Middle School Dance Competition is, Jing Jue! Score 948! ”

Cheers and applause rang out at the same time. Jing Jue stiffly stretched out his hand and took the golden cup, but there was no joy on his face. He's a champion? And what about her......

The corners of Fu Chengyao's mouth raised, smiled, and applauded lazily in the audience. With some bad intentions, he thought that such an outcome could not be better.

Everyone's eyes will be on the champion, and only he will always look at her, the only her.