Mr. Joseph Fantasia was taken aback and looked at the girl in front of him with some incredulity. The girl is very cute, but she looks very simple, and she has never studied music specifically, so her ability to feel music is a little surprising.

Joseph did not tell the girl that this melody was a new composition inspired by her after meeting her for the first time yesterday - the part that had just been written while sitting in this room.

The piece was completed smoothly, and when the image of the girl and the impressions and sensations she gave came to mind, the melody naturally rippled in my heart like a spring. This melody is wonderful, and it seems to transcend its own territory, going to distant places that have never been reached by intuition and imagination alone. It seemed that it should be played with a stringed instrument, but the violin was not the first choice among instruments - there should be something, something that could be thicker and more long, and that was the rhythm that really belonged to her.

However, Joseph, as a master, did not know what the instrument that only existed in the imagination was, and perhaps the instrument belonged only to her world. At his own hand, the second best thing is the violin.

Despite this, the girl still heard the melody in the music and her own connection, and even thought that the melody reminded her of her own homeland - what could be more rewarding?

Mr. Joseph Fantaasia suddenly felt very happy, although he did not know what words and expressions to convey such happiness.

"When you dance, have you ever had trouble fitting into the melody and rhythm?" Mr. Vantacia asked suddenly.

The change of topic was somewhat lacking in foreshadowing, and Shaida was stunned for a moment. However, she was also a person who didn't need foreshadowing, so she immediately followed this peculiar rhythm.

"If it's a rhythm I'm familiar with, there's no problem, but the genre of music is too rich, there are too many that I haven't seen before, and I didn't learn too well in music class, so I ......"

Of course, there are problems, and they are not small, and for so long, she has been working hard to make up for them.

When she gets a piece of new music, Kosgaard always listens to it once and can express it with unmistakable movements, while she needs to take the music back and listen to it a hundred or hundreds of times until she can hum every note accurately.

Gray's grasp of music is even more powerful, I originally thought it was a skill brought by a long time of choreography, but now it seems that he is a musical family!

Sure enough, his foundation is too shallow!

"I've observed Gray's dancing," said Mr. Vantacia, "and I've got some ideas for the combination of the dancer's body rhythm and the rhythm, and if you're interested, I can talk to you about that." ”

"Interested!" Shaida suddenly became excited. This is a valuable experience to talk about dance from the perspective of a musician. For someone who is about to participate in a big competition, any new experience can be a breakthrough and a killer feature.

And......

"It turns out that you used to coach Gray's dance, too!" Shaida couldn't help but blurt out the thoughts in her heart. It's no wonder that Gray's dancing is so unique, not only taught by his mother, who is a talented dancer, but also by his father, who is a musician.

Unexpectedly, this time, Mr. Fantasia's expression, which had always been calm as water, was stained with a hint of sadness.

"I'm not a good father......" It took a long time for him to say this sentence with some heaviness.

It was at this moment that Shaida suddenly realized that she might have made a serious mistake.

Gray once said that after the death of his mother, for the sake of his father, he once ostensibly gave up dancing, that is, his dance practice was carried out completely without his father's knowledge.

And when his father got to know him, it was already after he had a car accident and could no longer dance on stage.

Therefore, Mr. Vantasia had no chance to use his musical prowess to help Gray improve his dancing skills.

He could only have watched Gray's performances over and over again after he was forced to give up his role as a dancer, marveling at the precious legacy that this teenager had left behind on the world dance scene at a young age, and at the same time shedding tears of sadness and remorse.

If I wasn't so vulnerable, I wouldn't have to let this child suffer so much alone, and maybe I could share my experience with him to make him better. Even if the tragic car accident that day is still unavoidable in fate, at least there will be more beauty and splendor.

But there is no "what if" in the world.

Shaida regretted her words, regretting that she was simple-minded and spoke without thinking. What kind of mood does Mr. Vantacia feel when he watches Gray's dance? Even when he knew that Gray was Gilgamesh, he would feel like a knife when he remembered the amazing dance of Gilgamesh he saw in the video, not to mention that the person watching was his father?

The so-called parents should be the people who love him the most in the world. The love of parents is different from the love of lovers and friends, it is a love that should not be compared with anything, and in the face of the tragedy of their son, no one will be more heartbroken than parents.

"I'm sorry......" Shaida didn't know what to say, tears almost rolling in her eyes again.

"It's okay." Mr. Fantasia smiled slightly, "We have limited time, and maybe we should talk about dancing first." ”

Speaking of dancing, because it involves music, the two of them quickly immersed themselves in the chat, and soon reached the point where they forgot about things. In the middle of the day, Mr. Luke came to call them to breakfast, but when he stood in the doorway, he saw that Shaida was dancing to the rhythm of Mr. Fantaxia's piano, and her little face was flushed with excitement, so she did not disturb them. The two of them had no memory of having breakfast, and by the time the initial conversation was over, three or four hours had passed.

Shaida finally retracted her movements and sighed unconsciously: "It's amazing!" ”

It was an incredible feeling, more knowledge about rhythm and rhythm than any previous course, any effort to take!

It should be said that this progress is in the realm and is likely to lead her to break through another bottleneck - nothing is more exciting than this feeling.

Shaida felt with her own body how Mr. Fantasia had carefully figured out the body and soul of the dancer with love and with the heart of a musician.

Originally, all this should have belonged to Gray, but today, she is here, and by chance she has become the inheritor of all this.