Shaida didn't even know how her dance ended. By the time her soul returned to herself, the man was already sitting on the floor in the dimly lit background.

I can't remember how the music ended, how I ended up, bowing to the judges and the audience. As for how to jump to the bottom, I don't know at all.

The only thing I can remember is that my own eyes once captured a person's eyes. His eyes are so steady, yet so free, seemingly free of any impurities, yet full of infinite possibilities. That person feels like the wind flowing on the prairie, so familiar that it is invisibly like a hand pulling her and pressing her into the artistic conception of the music at once.

This dance has an absolutely special meaning for Shaida. Before I came here, I don't know how many times I seriously imitated the video, imitating every movement of the dancers. This piece, this dance, the scenery described, and the emotions expressed are all on the savannah that Shaida is most familiar with. It's not another grassland, it's the hometown where Shaida was born and raised.

So, once immersed, you can forget about it. In a trance, she felt that she was dancing as usual, and nothing else was in her memory, including the great panic and confusion that occurred when she first saw the dark overheads and indifferent eyes of the audience.

After stabilizing her mood, Shaida found her bag backstage, took out her shoes and put them on, and put on sweatpants and a coat over her dance suit.

When she went out through the back door with her bag, walked around the building, and entered through the front door of the screening room, and looked around, the figure was nowhere to be seen.

What a pity, Shaida thought, and if she could see him, she would have thanked him.

That man, helped himself twice.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have made the decision not to wear dancing shoes, and in that case, he would definitely be thinking about the dancing shoes on his feet all the time, and it would be impossible for him to immerse himself in the music smoothly. And at the most panicked moment, it was he who pushed himself from behind, although he probably didn't know this.

No matter what the final result is, he is the person who should be thanked the most, but unfortunately he may not have this opportunity, because he doesn't even know who he is.

Shaida felt a little regretful, but there was no way to do it, so she put the matter aside and sat down in the back row of the screening room to watch the next exam.

The exam site is open, candidates can watch it, and guests with invitations can also watch it at will, so the exam room is densely packed, and many people are still standing in the back row to watch. It was not easy to find a seat, and it happened that the person next to her answered the phone and got up and left, and Xia Yida was lucky to sit down.

It's the first time I've sat in the audience and watched someone dance, even though it's not a formal show at all.

Shaida grew up as a nomad and lived in a place that changed frequently with the seasons, so cable television was an unlikely luxury for them. But now even the herders' lives have been modernized, and since the Wi-Fi has been available, many dance videos can be searched online. But a video is a video, and watching the show live like this is an absolutely new experience for her.

With excitement in mind, Shaida focused her eyes on the stage. After watching it for less than a minute, she was completely stunned.

There are candidates on the stage who are the same as themselves, but how can they dance so well?

Performing on stage was a girl, about Shaida's age. Her limbs are soft and slender, every jump is so light, every beat is so right. She has a charming smile on her face, which attracts Shaida to follow her into the mood of dance.

What a beautiful dance! Shaida was very excited to see it, and admired it from the bottom of her heart. Next on stage was a boy who danced just as accurately. The next few are good at one race and one is good, and in Shaida's eyes, it is like a textbook.

After looking at more than a dozen people, Xia Ida suddenly panicked.

It turned out that the exciting girl I saw at the beginning was not the best jumper, and she didn't look particularly good compared to the one behind her. It should be said that everyone is very good, and after watching more than a dozen, no one of them looks worse than their own dance!

It should be said that not only is it not bad, but it is much stronger!

And it's nothing else, it's not an expression of self-entertainment and celebration like in the celebrations of one's hometown. Now is the exam, the exam, there is a ranking and a priority, and the ranking of the exam determines whether it can continue to move forward.

This is the first round of the exam, which is equivalent to the "audition", which has to brush off two-thirds of the number of candidates. But here, I didn't see any flaws in the performance of the people on the stage, and everyone was dancing heartwarmingly. Doesn't that mean that you may not even be able to pass the first round of exams?

Extreme frustration suddenly overwhelmed the sea. She left her hometown and came to the northern country alone, and she came here in a hurry, which was a dream she had for so many years. Before she came, she had never thought about success or failure, but just thought that she could finally take the exam and finally get closer to him.

Now, the reality is really inexorably approaching, making her realize that some things cannot be achieved with beautiful ideals.

If all the candidates who came together performed like this, then I am afraid it will be difficult to pass this exam today, which means that they will have to wait until next year to register again. I didn't expect the gap to be so big, and I obviously practiced very hard, although I have never been able to learn from a professional teacher. Xia Yida suddenly became scared.,If you practice for another year,There's still no way to touch the threshold of the big stage of the Beidu School Park?

If that's the case, won't there be no chance to see him again?

Shaida sat dumbfounded, watching the next exams one after another, for hours, until all the candidates had finished performing.

The more you look at it, the heavier it becomes, and the more you look at it, the more desperate it becomes. They all danced so well, and their respective performances evoked strange feelings in Shaida's heart, and even to some extent, these new feelings overwhelmed the despair brought by the intense frustration. Ah, it turns out that this kind of action can be handled like this! There are many times when she is completely carried in by the music and other people's movements.

And, for the first time, I had this strange feeling - when I watched it from the audience, I felt that my heart was so itchy. The music is so beautiful that her heart can't help but dance gently to the beat, and she can't wait to dance along.

I want to dance! As long as the music is playing, I want to dance!

If you don't know how good others can do, you'll never reach that height. No matter what field you are in, knowledge is important, and if you haven't seen it, you can only be a frog at the bottom of a well.