Chapter 32: Not a Prophet, but a Wizard
Suddenly, a feeling that something was not right in my heart, as if I had woken up from a demon. Gray suddenly grabbed his trouser leg and pulled it down gently.
Shaida's movements were blocked, and she paused, looking up at him.
"It hurts...... Is it? Shaida asked, a little uneasy.
When it comes to pain-relieving massages, Shaida feels quite experienced in herself. However, after a period of contact between his hands and the skin of Gray's legs, he found that the body temperature of his legs was lower than normal, and it was obvious that even the blood circulation was not smooth. Moreover, the sensation coming from inside the skin of this leg was very strange and very disturbing to her.
Therefore, in front of Gray, Shaida suddenly became unconfident in her skills.
"Nothing." Gray replied vaguely, "Okay." β
Shaida obediently stopped, stood up, and watched as Gray lowered the hem of his trousers. Lingering, there is only the bitter medicinal fragrance.
Shaida bent down to pick up the vial that had been placed aside, carefully plugged the stopper, and handed it to Gray.
"If the teacher doesn't dislike it, please take the rest of the ointment back and try it. It's good to apply it once a day, it's very effective! β
Gray didn't refuse, but took the porcelain bottle and put it in his bag.
"It's not early, there's no need to practice anymore." Gray reminded the girl, "Go get something to eat, and get a good rest tomorrow." β
But the girl didn't pack her things, and she didn't mean to leave yet.
"I'll get the records in order and go back!" Shaida bowed to Gray, "Thank you, teacher, for your guidance!" β
Gray nodded, picked up his bag, and turned to go out.
Seeing his back disappear at the door, Xia Yida unconsciously let out a long breath and stretched, only to suddenly realize that she was a little nervous just now.
And that kind of nervousness seems to be something that is difficult for even the self in it to notice. It was precisely because I suddenly felt relaxed at this moment that I realized that I had been nervous before.
Nervous about what? Gray Fantacia is not scary at all. Although he doesn't like to talk, his temperament is a little cold, and he seems to have a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away, but Xia Ida can see that there is actually a faint warmth on his body.
Because he once said: "I will do my best to create the best conditions for you." β
And he's been working hard to deliver on his promises.
Shaida remembered what Gray had said - your axis was about 3% off, so you couldn't do more than 17 if it was a continuous whip spin.
If you want to perform the black swan, you have to make 32 heartily!
Can't it really be done?
Whip turning, I haven't deliberately practiced this movement before, but there is a similar movement in the witch ritual dance I learned before - spinning, and throughout the ages, whether it is in the East or the West, there are no more than a few forms of movement that may be made.
Shaida tried to stand on one foot, and the power leg was stretched out, and she spun lightly in a light circle.
The movement was actually not difficult, but this action was done by Shaida in the mirror, and she carefully observed herself in the mirror.
If it weren't for Vantaxia's three-lap demonstration, she would probably still feel like she did a good job. But with Jewel in front of her, looking at herself in the mirror, Shaida felt like a ragged beggar standing in front of a gorgeous nobleman.
It's so far off! Not to mention the technical level, even the most superficial thing - in terms of aesthetics, the action that I worked hard to complete was at least several grades worse than a few casual turns of Fantasia.
Vantacia's movements looked effortless. But, with or without professional training, anyone who has been dancing for many years knows that what looks effortless on the surface is all built on the basis of the greatest control.
And the acquisition of this powerful control requires boring and lonely tempering.
Not enough, far from enough!
Shaida suddenly felt a surge of energy, and the feeling made her body burn from the inside out, and the tiredness that had accumulated in her muscles and blood after a whole day of practice suddenly disappeared.
Didn't you say that I can't turn seventeen times, why don't you break through this today!
This kind of situation has happened to Shaida many times, that is, she suddenly found a target that was close at hand, and she couldn't help but fall into that target all of a sudden, and there was nothing else in her eyes except the target.
Everything around is gone, whether it's the sound of the wind, the rain, or the call of the mother. Xia Ida has been trained for this, because sometimes when she comes back to her senses, she finds that her whole body is drenched in rain, like a chicken in soup. Sometimes, when I open my eyes, I find that the sheep that are grazing have long been out of sight, and I don't know where I have slipped away.
"You girl, you can't be careful about what you do! What if so, what if there is danger? "Every time my mother found out, she always said angrily.
Shaida always agreed, and at that time she really thought that she would not be able to do this in the future. But when it really comes to that moment, you can't control it anyway.
She stopped looking in the mirror and tried to connect the whips one by oneβthree, four, five......
She has enough strength and a natural sense of balance, so I don't think it's a very difficult thing to do. Moreover, Angela had told her the essentials of this spin once before, and she had copied it in her notebook. Thinking about those essentials in my head, as well as the posture of Vantaxia's demonstration, it didn't take long for me to go on one circle after another.
However, as she practiced, she was surprised to find that Vantasia was really an incredible prophet.
By lap 10, she was stuck, unable to maintain her balance and unable to continue. As for aesthetics or anything, that's not something to consider at all.
Why not?
There is nothing in the world that can't be done!
Shaida used all sorts of methods to adjust her posture, but she couldn't feel the axial skew that Vantacia was talking about, and she didn't know how to adjust it. She just kept trying, exactly what she wanted, and the number of consecutive spins did slowly increase in one lap, but in the end, the failure was all due to the eventual loss of balance.
It wasn't until the 17th lap, which happened to be the 17th lap, that there was no way to make any breakthroughs.
Shaida's face flushed, and she sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and sliding down little by little until she lay flat on the ground.
It's not a prophet, it's a witch!
There seemed to be a kind of magic in Fantasia's words, and Shaida had a feeling of being cursed, and she couldn't escape it no matter what. But at the same time, she knew in her heart that it was not because Vantasia had cursed her, but because Vantasia was right.
The root of the curse actually came from the depths of her own body, and there was little insight into it.
Where you lie down, there is a seating area, a fluffy carpet, warm and comfortable. The softness was so tempting that all the tiredness suddenly came up like a tidal wave, instantly sucking her into a deep sleep.