"That's not necessary, I know your daily kung fu. This dance is so difficult to complete that you really choke enough! Luo Yingge directly rejected Zhan Chenghuan.

Time is running out and can't be wasted.

She also had to help Chu Can guide rehearsals.

"Captain! Give me a chance! Zhan Chenghuan begged, "Didn't you promise my mother before that you would train me well!" Why did you regret it so quickly? ”

"Cheng Huan!" Chu Can couldn't listen to it anymore, and said, "It's not that Head Luo won't give you a chance. But your dancing skills are too poor, and you can't dance a wonderful dance if you are given the opportunity! Why should you go? If there is any stage mistake again, will this not make the soldiers of the combat unit laugh at our art troupe? You also have to think about the honor of the collective! ”

"Chu Can is right. If you are willing to work harder on weekdays, I promise to give you a chance to dance solo next time! After Luo Yingge finished speaking, she closed the notebook, stood up and said, "That's all for the conversation, Chu Can, hurry up and go to rehearsals with me a few times to see the effect!" ”

"Yes, Captain!"

*****

On the stage, Chu Can stretched his limbs to the music and danced with all his heart.

The dance skills she has practiced since she was a child make her overall performance very smooth, and the difficult movements are also quite good.

Luo Yingge was very satisfied with what she watched in the audience.

This level is very close to the level she wants in her mind.

"Not bad, not bad!" Luo Yingge applauded again and again after watching the dance, "It's you!" Chu Can, you danced very well! However, your expression is not quite in place, and you are not emotionally full enough when dancing. Full, you're brewing this, just look for a feeling! ”

"Yes!" Chu Can wiped the sweat from his head and a smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, that's it! You'll be counting on tomorrow night's show! After Luo Yingge finished speaking, he left.

The female soldiers of the art troupe who were watching the rehearsal on the side suddenly rushed over, and they surrounded Chu Can.

"Chu Can, you're awesome, you can dance this solo so well!" Liu Ruirui's eyes were full of envy.

She also wanted this opportunity to dance solo.

But the skills are not as good as people.

"Captain Luo really values you and wants to focus on cultivating you!" Lin Shuang complimented her, "Chu Can, your dance is even better than that of the old men in our group." ”

Chu Can smiled: "Thank you, I will try my best to show the best dance!" ”

Zhan Chenghuan listened to the sneer in his heart: Hmph, don't be too complacent, let's see!

"Okay, okay, let's not delay Chu Can's time here, let her hurry up and rehearse!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone dispersed.

Chu Can stood alone and brewed for a long time, took a deep breath, and began rehearsing again.

As soon as she was halfway through the dance, she saw a soldier in the communication room shouting to her: "Chu Can, there is a letter from the division hospital, saying that you Chu Baiyang Chu Battalion Commander was injured and hospitalized in the martial arts competition!" Let's go check it out! ”

As soon as Chu Can heard that his brother was injured, his heart suddenly became anxious.

She hurriedly went to ask Luo Yingge for a leave, and ran out in a hurry.

Luo Yingge hurriedly stopped her: "Chu Can! Don't worry! I'll call a car to drop you off! ”

As soon as the green jeep drove to the door of the art troupe, the little soldier driving saw Zhan Chenghuan chasing all the way from the rearview mirror.

The car rattled and stopped.

Zhan Chenghuan rushed up with a tired snort and opened the car door: "Wait, I'll go see Brother Bai Yang too!" 2k reading network