Wei Jiaojiao shook her head as if she didn't understand, staring at Lin Miaofeng motionless with her big black eyes, her eyes full of anticipation.

Lin Miaofeng gently rubbed Wei Jiaojiao's arm and said thoughtfully: "For dance, according to my understanding, dance is the best choice to express inner emotions. There are some things that can only be understood but not spoken, but if they are expressed in dance, they can not only be perfectly interpreted, but also give people an aesthetic experience. A good dancer must not only move his description, but also be as romantic as he can without saying a word. Just like the group dance you had in the morning, in addition to showing your struggle against nature, it is more important to express why you are fighting. Is it because of unyielding? Is it because of the joy you have with your friends? Or is it because of your tenacity? I don't think it's either, it should be love, your sincere feelings for your friends, so that you are not afraid of wind and rain and bravely fight. In the morning performance, if you add some interpretation of feelings to the part where your friends are in disaster one after another, then you are perfect for this dance. ”

Lin Miaofeng's words made Wei Jiaojiao dumbfounded. After a while, Wei Jiaojiao and the two little girls seemed to come back to their senses. Wei Jiaojiao slowly clapped her palms and looked at Lin Miaofeng with a look of adoration. "Mom, you're amazing. Why didn't I see it before? ”

"You didn't ask me before?" Lin Miaofeng looked a little embarrassed and said with a smile.

"Mom, you're really hidden. It seems that you were really 'a flower in Nan'an' back then. Wei Jiaojiao said with emotion. She shook her head as she spoke, still not believing her ears.

"'A flower in Nan'an'? Do I still have this nickname? How come I've never heard of it? Lin Miaofeng asked in surprise.

Wei Jiaojiao clapped her hands, then spread her palms and said exaggeratedly: "Look, look...... What is a master? This is called a master. How low-key and how powerful. ”

"That's it, it's ......" The two little girls lying next to them quickly nodded yes. At this time, one of the little girls suddenly said, "Yes." Once I heard from our teacher Ye that you were a celebrity in our Nan'an dance industry, and you were nicknamed 'Nan'an Yizhihua'. ”

When Lin Miaofeng heard this, his heart suddenly chuckled. She always thought that Ye Mingzhen didn't know her details, at most she knew that she had danced before, but she didn't expect him to know so much about herself.

Wei Jiaojiao pestered Lin Miaofeng again and talked about her dancing back then, which seemed very interested. Lin Miaofeng thought that Wei Jiaojiao would have a solo dance competition tomorrow, so he casually said a few perfunctory words, and urged them to go to bed.

As soon as the sky was bright, Lin Miaofeng opened his eyes. This night, she was still sleepless and couldn't sleep. She knew that Wei Jiaojiao would definitely face Zhuo Yifan alone in today's solo dance today, and she had a faint sense of foreboding in her heart.

Lin Miaofeng couldn't help but feel irritable in his heart. She stayed in bed and thought about it for a while, before she reached out and got dressed, rolled over and got out of bed, pushed the door and walked out.

The early morning air was mixed with a little night, and it was a little heavier out of thin air. Lin Miaofeng stretched out his hand and held on to the railing on the edge of the corridor, raising his eyes to look at the boundless horizon, and his heart was at a loss.

"Morning, Jiaojiaoma." A familiar voice suddenly came from the staircase.

Lin Miaofeng hurriedly turned around and saw Ye Mingzhen flashing out of the stairwell with a smile on his face. Ye Mingzhen was wearing a white basketball uniform, a red turban, and a white towel around his neck, sweating profusely but not looking embarrassed at all.

"Morning, Mr. Ye. Gone for a run? Lin Miaofeng asked casually.

Ye Mingzhen nodded lightly, reached out and pulled off the towel to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead. "Woke up so early? Why don't you sleep more? Bad sleep? ”

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm used to waking up early. Lin Miaofeng didn't expect Ye Mingzhen to talk to him about this, and he didn't know what to say all of a sudden, so he had to talk casually.

"Men will eat, women will sleep; If you don't eat or sleep, you will be scrapped immediately. If you don't sleep well, your skin will lose water severely, and no amount of cosmetics will be used. Ye Mingzhen seemed to know how to maintain health, and he said a lot in one breath, and he seemed to be very concerned.

Lin Miaofeng didn't expect Ye Mingzhen to speak like this, and felt that he was very abrupt like this. Fortunately, Ye Mingzhen quickly changed the topic, which allowed her to avoid a little embarrassment.

"Jiaojiao's performance yesterday was fantastic, super long. If you want me to say, there is a mother, there must be a daughter. Ye Mingzhen mentioned Wei Jiaojiao, and there seemed to be these pride in his tone.

"That's Teacher Ye, you taught well." Lin Miaofeng responded.

"Hey...... If you don't have talent, no matter how good a teacher is, you can't teach it. Good genes, everything is fine. Saying that, Ye Mingzhen looked Lin Miaofeng up and down, and saw that Lin Miaofeng was very uncomfortable.

Lin Miaofeng felt that Ye Mingzhen's speech today was very abnormal, and he was not as polite as before. Just thinking about it, Ye Mingzhen said again: "In time, I think Jiaojiao will be able to break out of her own world in the dance world like you in the future." ”

Lin Miaofeng saw Ye Mingzhen praising himself so bluntly, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. "Like me, what? I don't have anything. Speaking of this, Lin Miaofeng suddenly remembered the words of Wei Jiaojiao's classmate last night, and his heart suddenly chuckled slightly.

Sure enough, Ye Mingzhen's eyes suddenly became blurred, and his tone of voice gradually softened. "Jiaojiao mother, in fact, ......"

At this moment, I heard a sudden "squeak" sound behind me, and the door of room 208 was pushed open by Wei Jiaojiao.

"Mom, where are you? Where did I think you went? Wei Jiaojiao rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes and muttered.

Without waiting for Lin Miaofeng to answer, Ye Mingzhen spoke first. "Jiaojiao, you're awake." During the change of topics, Ye Mingzhen's tone had returned to normal.

"Teacher Ye is early." Wei Jiaojiao seemed to have only found Ye Mingzhen standing by her mother's side at this time.

Lin Miaofeng hurriedly turned around and walked over. "Jiaojiao, you're awake. I came out to take a breath, and just happened to run into Mr. Ye, who ran back in time. ”

"Oh......" Wei Jiaojiao replied vaguely, then turned around and walked back to room 208.

Lin Miaofeng hurriedly turned around and smiled at Ye Mingzhen beside him, said goodbye, and then followed Wei Jiaojiao into the room and closed the door casually.

Ye Mingzhen stood in place in a daze, raising his eyes to look at the door of room 208, with a strange light in his eyes.

The square of the convention center is as lively as ever. Lin Miaofeng held a small red flag in his hand and carefully escorted the children through the square.

Lin Miaofeng still sat in yesterday's seat, quietly looking at the stage and leisurely distracted. The stage is more or less the same as yesterday's, except for the U-shaped stage with more hand-drawn graffiti and some simple geometric symbols. It is precisely these simple color lines that add a little free and casual atmosphere to hip-hop out of thin air.

The auditorium was still full. The judges also entered on time and took their seats in turn. It's just that today, when Zhuo Yifan sat down, he suddenly turned around and glanced at the audience, but his eyes met Lin Miaofeng impartially.

In an instant, both of them were stunned, and their eyes continued tightly. Lin Miaofeng's eyes were full of panic and a little resentful, just like when Zhuo Yifan confessed to himself. Zhuo Yifan's eyes were full of confusion and a little puzzled, but he still pretended not to know Lin Miaofeng, and simply moved his gaze elsewhere.

Lin Miaofeng was suddenly full of grief and indignation, and was excited. Ten years have passed, and Zhuo Yifan still refuses to look at himself more, and he is still so resolute and ruthless. She had a cold face, staring at Zhuo Yifan's back viciously, as if she wanted to kill him with her own hands.

The contestants performed one by one, and Zhuo Yifan also frequently raised cards to highlight points. Listening to Zhuo Yifan's yin and yang weird comments, Lin Miaofeng's emotions were also tense. If he hadn't promised Wei Jiaojiao to watch her performance, Lin Miaofeng might not be able to stay for a moment.

finally waited for Wei Jiaojiao to perform. Wei Jiaojiao's dress today is completely different from yesterday, dressed as a cute little girl. Wearing a pink cardigan shirt on the upper body, paired with light blue denim shorts, she is cute with a little wild naughtiness. The big red "Apple girl" Korean baseball cap was casually stuck on her head, and a few restless strands of hair sneaked out of the brim, swaying in the wind, looking around curiously. The ponytail pigtail that was tied up high swayed rhythmically back and forth with her little head, which naturally added a charm.

In the host's high-pitched words, Wei Jiaojiao ran from the U-shaped catwalk to the stage in the center with a smile. She first waved shyly at the audience around her, causing a burst of cheers from the audience. She bowed deeply to the judges' bench again, and then quietly stood in the center of the stage, waiting for the music.

Lin Miaofeng was very happy to see Wei Jiaojiao on the stage so radiant, so he stopped talking about Zhuo Yifan's shamelessness and concentrated on enjoying Wei Jiaojiao's performance.

The lights on the stage are switched, and the colors are alternated. With a brisk and bright rhythm, the light and shadow on the stage suddenly blurred, as if entering a blue dream. Wei Jiaojiao is like an elf in a big forest, dancing in a dreamlike fairyland. Sometimes she raised her little hands lightly and called for companionship; Sometimes he lowered his head and was silent, reminiscing about his thoughts. With the beating of notes on the stage, Wei Jiaojiao's figure gradually unfolded, unscrupulously interpreting her thoughts.

At this time, the music on the stage suddenly changed. The original soothing and bright song suddenly turned into a heavy and muffled rhythm. Wei Jiaojiao's dancing posture suddenly changed from a concise and clear children's street dance to a lock dance. With the rhythm of fast or slow, high or low, Wei Jiaojiao's body seems to be infused with spirituality. Sometimes the arms are flying, flashing and moving; Sometimes it freezes and does not move, like a wooden man. The exaggerated facial expressions combined with her innocent eyes attracted cheers and applause from the audience.

Lin Miaofeng couldn't help but applaud. She didn't expect Wei Jiaojiao's desire to express herself to be so strong, which was really beyond her expectations. Looking at the change of Wei Jiaojiao's figure on the stage, Lin Miaofeng's heart was also very gratified.