Gray startled her, she didn't expect this little girl's reaction to be like this, obviously her performance on the stage was reminiscent of a little wild horse running away by her temperament, and at the moment she was trembling and flashing with a pair of big eyes like a frightened little rabbit.

Am I that scary? Obviously didn't do anything. Gray remembered the words of his friends who grew up together and ridiculed himself - when you can talk normally with familiar people, why do you unconsciously cherish words like gold with unfamiliar people?

Many people think that Gray Fantacia is difficult, indifferent, and unpredictable, but he doesn't mean to be cool, he just thinks that those people and those things have nothing to do with him at all, so he is too lazy to spend more brains on any trivial matters.

With so many things to do, how can you have time to worry about them?

However, the look of the little girl in front of him actually made him feel a little guilty in his heart, and he felt that he was a little too much and scared her.

She seems to be a little different from ordinary girls. Gray has traveled to many countries and has dealt with all kinds of people, and among the dancers he met were many girls of this age. But the girl in front of her seemed to be completely ignorant of human feelings and accidents for some reason, and a harsh word could make her heart beat and overwhelmed.

Gray slowly put the book down and clasped it upside down on his lap, and Shaida panicked as she didn't know where to look, her eyes swept over the pages of the book on his lap in a panic, and she saw that the words written on the book cover were "Rilke's Poems".

No wonder he had such a poetic feeling just now, it turned out that he was really reading poetry!

Shaida didn't know who Rilke was, but the two words of the poetry collection made her admire it all at once. In fact, I didn't expect that someone would read poetry in the garden of the dance academy, in this era, people pay attention to pragmatism, useless things, even if they are beautiful, few people care.

"What do you mean when you did such a move on your first try?"

The very soft voice woke Shaida awake, and she looked up sharply, only to find that the sitting man had put down the book in order to pour out his hand and make a gesture.

He didn't stand up, he just used his arms and fingers to make a gesture. The eyes that seemed to have magic looked at her intently, as if the sky had shrunk and enveloped her.

Only then did Shaida notice that his fingers were so slender, white, and flawless. This gesture Shaida recognized at a glance, because he imitated it with extreme precision, even if he didn't understand the meaning at all, but the beauty of this gesture was impeccable.

Moreover, although he can't remember himself, he can remember such inconspicuous details in his dance! Maybe in his heart, he can't remember people at all, he can only remember dance, and after he finally matched people and dance, he only remembered dance.

"This is a distant mountain!" Shaida was suddenly happy, and the nervousness was swept away, because he was now talking to himself about dance, and moreover, it was a symbolic movement in his own tribal dance.

"Far Mountains...... Hmm, then, what about this? The man seemed to be immersed in the same thing, and changed his hand again.

"It's a goshawk." Shaida unconsciously gestured with him, "What you did is that the goshawk flies very high into the sky, the closest place to the sun, and then, overlooking us. ”

"That's not how Sakarova jumps." The man said succinctly.

"You like the ...... too Sakarova? "Shaida was pleasantly surprised. However, when Sakalova went to the steppe, Shaida was still young and kept calling her Aunt Vera. I almost blurted it out again just now, but fortunately I swallowed it back in time.

The man glanced at her, but didn't answer the question.

Actually, he didn't know how to answer. Vera Sakalova is one of the most influential artists on the contemporary stage, now in her forties, but she is still active on the stage, constantly bringing new and refreshing works. If you don't like or learn from this master, it's simply impossible for anyone who takes dance as a profession. But this little girl doesn't even have such a concept?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Shaida thought he was waiting for his answer, so she hurriedly explained: "I know she doesn't dance like this, but I think that's what she wants to express, so I'll ...... Slightly altered. ”

In fact, when she saw this, she knew that Aunt Vera didn't quite understand the difference between the several movements that symbolized the eagle. This is a conventional symbolic movement in Shaida's national celebration dance, and Aunt Vera came to the grassland to find these vivid expressions full of vitality.

However, Aunt Vera is not a native of her own nation after all, and in a short period of time, it is impossible to study every movement in depth and detail. Even so, when Shaida later saw "The Boundary of the Sky" created by Aunt Vera, she was shocked all of a sudden, and even, at a young age, she cried when she looked at it.

"It's so pretty!" These were the only words that young Shaida could use to describe them.

Now, Shaida has grown up and understands more things and can express more. This dance work so accurately conveys the charm and spiritual pursuit of the life of the grassland herdsmen, so it immediately captured Shaida's heart. Shaida tries to figure out and imitate her movements every day, but she can't imitate them anyway.

Until yesterday, when I stood on the stage and danced this dance, I still couldn't imitate it at all. But this is the only one movement, and Shaida thinks that dancing in a gesture that she understands is the best way to express the charm of that part, because the eagle has been flying high towards the sky, higher and higher, until the border of the sky.

If it weren't for this gesture, in Shaida's mind, it would not have been able to fly to that height, to an altitude infinitely close to the sun.

The eagle is the tribal totem of the region where Shaida is located, and is the object of worship of the entire nation. They have always referred to themselves as "the ones closest to the sun".

At the same time, the eagle also has a deeper special meaning in Shaida's heart.

I remember Kosgaard excitedly saying, "Are you the people of the Eagle God?" Me too! My surname is 'Sakalov', which means 'eagle'! ”

So, it's really a wonderful fate.

Back to the eyes. In addition to this move, there are many other ways in which Shaida dances differently from Sakarova. But in so many differences, did the person in front of him accurately capture which ones were due to lack of strength and which ones were deliberately made?

Shaida suddenly felt that the man in front of her seemed unfathomable.