Shaida squatted with a horse step in a daze, and after squatting for a long time, she didn't feel soreness in her legs. Although it is to accept punishment, it is not necessary to do those few actions all the time, otherwise no one can stand it. This punishment is necessary for a period of rest, on the condition that whenever you feel that your body is unable to support it, you can stop and rest for a while until your body allows it to continue. However, Shaida had been in a horse-walking position for a long time, and she had forgotten the perception of her body.

Vantacia had been gone for a while, but her mind still couldn't be pulled back no matter what. His voice has always haunted my ears, like an unreal illusion.

"If you win, then I'll stay......"

At that time, Shaida looked into his eyes, those beautiful and deep eyes, not half playful eyes, on the contrary, his eyes looked unusually serious.

He is a man of all kinds, and Shaida is very sure of this.

In her heart, a small flame lit up, as if a wind was blowing, and the flame suddenly burst into flames, burning her entire body and making her feel that every drop of blood was boiling.

Although I can't say it, I don't dare to say it, and I don't even dare to think about it, but in the depths of Xia Yida's heart, how much I look forward to being able to be admitted to the Northern Capital School Park - to be admitted to the Northern Capital School Park with Fantasia as a mentor.

Without Gray Fantasia, the Northern Capital School Park seems to be incomplete, at least, in her heart.

However, such thoughts must not be revealed outwardly, but must be transformed into blessings for him. Because Fantasia, like the wind, should not be bound and imprisoned, and should not even burden his mind with any nostalgic words.

The wind always belongs to the distance, and it is only in the eternal flow that it can maintain its infinite vitality.

But now, this unruly wind has decided to stay for itself and help it better embark on the road forward. This is something that no matter how grateful you are, you can't be grateful.

Only by fighting hard, you have to win even if you die!

The blood surged, making Shaida forget her tiredness. When people have such a breath in their hearts, they can often do things that they can't even imagine.

In the case of Shaida, the tone became that made her tireless, and her mind clearer than usual.

These three days must not be wasted. So, what can you do with three days of being tied hand and foot?

Shaida fell to the ground instead, slowly doing push-ups. The arm slowly warmed up and began to become sore.

Vantasia said that if he strengthened his strength, especially his arm strength, it would be easier to complete the movement. So, don't be lazy and don't take it as a punishment, but as a strength exercise, and do it seriously. At the same time -

Shaida was surprised to find that in the midst of this simple, boring but high-intensity exercise, she became a "spectator".

Everyone in the practice room is immersed in their own world, following the music and practicing intently.

After two rounds of elimination in the examination of the Northern Capital School Park,The rest are almost all good seedlings with both talent and hard work.,Watching them practice dancing,It's a pleasure in itself.。 Xia Ida found that she had just been practicing hard and had never been quiet like this and paid attention to the people around her.

There is nothing you can do now, the only thing you can do is to use your eyes and mind, to see, to think. After looking at it for a while, I was surprised to find that how could they complete the movements that they couldn't do well, how could they do it so easily?

Moreover, the dozen or so candidates in the practice room, even when they complete the same movements, the methods they use seem to be different, which makes them look different and beautiful.

After a long period of practice, the movement is not just a movement, but becomes something infiltrated by the dancer's personality and physical characteristics, even if the same dance code is given to different dancers to perform, there will be a huge difference - this is the charm of dance - it is not a mechanical display, it is a "human" art, connected with the dancer's life, with living power.

I don't seem qualified to talk about style, I'm still a mechanical puppet! Shaida couldn't help but sigh.

But that didn't discourage her, knowing that there was still a lot to learn and an unknown road ahead only made her feel passionate. She carefully observes all the people around her, thinking about the way they process their movements, and then puts aside her thoughts and simply looks at them as if they were works of art, admiring the beauty in the dance, which makes time pass quickly. Unconsciously, one afternoon, it ended in a flash.

It's not that the horse doesn't have enough steps, and it's exhausting to death, but those feelings are completely negligible. At this moment, Xia Yida's whole body is like being filled with chicken blood, and she feels that she has endless energy. If she were to go to the playground for a few more laps now, it wouldn't be a problem.

This excitement also comes from the fact that when you calm down and observe, and repeatedly think about the dance you are about to perform in your mind, repeating it in your consciousness over and over again, the deep emotions to be expressed behind each movement are actually clarified in your mind little by little.

Shaida opened her eyes and looked at Angela in the corner of the practice room. Angela is completely immersed in her role, expressing despair and sadness with the flexion and tangling of her limbs, making the corner where she is seem to be much cooler than the others. It seems that what is dancing there is no longer Angela, but the real Cretan princess Ariadne.

Shaida's consciousness danced with Angela's body, and her mood was also excited. I can't wait to dance with her at this moment to help her who is "lost" and move towards the road to true happiness.

Don't hesitate, don't hesitate, don't be struck down by the pain of the moment. Whatever can't knock you down will be part of your power. Now you don't know that your destined lover is waiting for your arrival not far ahead, so don't give up, I will take you to the other side of happiness......

That's what Nornes is saying, right? Thinking of this, Shaida's eyes were moist.

I want to dance, I really want to dance! The more this is banned, the more I feel that dance is precious. In the past, I was ignorant, and I only knew that I liked dance, but this was the first time I felt that if I couldn't dance anymore, what kind of painful imprint would it become in my life?

Will you always aspire to it, and will you continue to pursue it? And how to overcome this trauma that borders on despair?

Somehow, a poem suddenly jumped into my mind, as if it was automatically generated in my consciousness—

“……

Break my arms,

I will still hug you—

With my heart,

Like with your hands

……”

Shaida's eyelashes twitched, and tears suddenly flowed uncontrollably.