Chapter 109: The Beginning of Distress

It seems that the next days will not be easy, and even Xia Yida, who has always been brave, faintly feels the pressure doubled.

Especially after knowing the news, Julian, the squad leader, immediately hurriedly called everyone together for a meeting, and repeatedly explained that he could not miss class, even if he was sick or injured, he had to endure going to the classroom to sit in the classroom to make up the numbers.

In addition, a group of well-informed people was selected to gather information about upcoming national events and plan who would train and participate.

Before the class started, the atmosphere in the class suddenly became tense, and from another point of view, it seemed vibrant.

Next, it was the most anticipated class, and on the first night of the official class, Xia Ida was so excited that she couldn't sleep.

I always thought to myself, how I must be, how I must be, I must cherish every minute of the class. For her, who has never taken a professional class, this is really a treasure that cannot be overstated.

But on the first day of class, I gave her a basin of cold water.

The second class is arranged, with two classes in the morning and one in the afternoon every day, and practice time after class. There are no classes on Friday afternoons, and the whole afternoon is devoted to free rehearsals of the repertoire of practical classes. In addition to these legal hours, the students in Class 2 also need to add an hour of physical training in order to complete the task, and the class leader decided to put the physical training time in the morning to prevent everyone from getting too tired after the afternoon practice.

Anyway, even if it is not regulated, most of these people have the habit of morning exercise, but the morning exercise is directly on strength training, which is still a little unbearable.

Strength training Shaida is not afraid, her biggest advantage is that she is energetic, energetic, according to the specified time to gather, after an hour of quantitative training, she actually feels quite cool. Even Angela was a little gasping from practice, leaning on Xia Yida's body, complaining that she was so tired that she was about to die.

However, they are all young bodies, and after exhaustion, they are instantly rejuvenated. After relaxing and having breakfast, everyone went to class in good spirits.

The first lesson is an analysis of musical compositions. Shaida liked music and began to listen to the lecture with great interest, but after twenty minutes, she began to turn a little blue. The teacher on the stage was indeed talking about music, but he didn't seem to be explaining in human language, and what he was talking about, Xia Yida couldn't understand it at all.

The classmates around her were quickly taking notes, nodding their heads from time to time, and Xia Yida panicked when she saw it. Could it be that they can all understand these words, words that they have never heard in their lives?

The lecture was taught by a gray-haired, personable male professor in his fifties, who had an elegant demeanor and seemed to be a very kind person. There was a piano in the classroom, and as it was often talking, the professor would pacing to the piano, sitting down, and playing, and the beautiful melody would flow from his fingertips like a stream.

Xia Ida was conquered by the charm of the teacher, and couldn't help but admire it. However, when he played the piano or played music, it was the only time when Shaida could intuitively feel the lesson, and the beauty of the music could not change the fact that the teacher's explanation was a book of heaven in her ears.

I don't even know how to take notes.

Shaida's simple concept tells her that it must be important for a dancer to have a deep understanding of music, and she herself always listens to music over and over again, using memory to make music a part of her body. Shaida understood music intuitively, and never imagined that music should be understood in such a way that it was broken down into fragmented bars and notes, struck at their rhythms, and reassembled again.

This is something that she is completely incomprehensible at this moment.

"Let's ask the next question, it's up to ......" the professor smiled and picked up the roster, "Student No. 2 will answer it!" ”

Number 2?

Shaida felt like she had been struck by thunder - No. 2, wasn't that her student number?

After the class is divided, the final student's student number is arranged in the order of entering the class, that is, the class leader Julian is No. 1, and Julian chooses Shaida, so Shaida is ranked No. 2.

Since most people choose the top of the transcript when choosing their classmates, student number 2, which sounds like a very powerful number, is usually defaulted to being a top student.

Shaida stood up dumbfounded, unable to say a word.

It's not that she didn't listen carefully, she used all her strength to listen, and every word of the question fell in her ears, but she didn't know what the question meant, and of course she didn't know the answer to the question.

The professor had a good temper, and when he saw her standing blushing and embarrassed, silent, he did not let this embarrassment continue, and naturally waved her hand to sit down, and explained the matter with a paragraph.

Shaida sat down, ashamed.

This weakness of heart and shame continued until the second practical session. Practical class is a more distinctive course in Beidu School Park,Because there are many opportunities for performances,So all grades have practical classes,According to the characteristics of each class,Choreograph a suitable single or group dance,And select the right person to give the opportunity to perform。

For rehearsals, most of the people present are as familiar as eating and sleeping, so the instructor of the practical class does not need to say much. After a brief introduction, I found a relatively easy dance section and began to guide everyone to practice.

Speaking of rehearsals, the intention of this first dance is obviously not to perform, but mainly to test the foundation and level of the students in the class. The quality of the new students in the Beidu School Park,The teachers are all aware of it.,So this first dance,It's simple,In fact, it's very different from the simplicity in the normal sense.。

For other students who have solid basic skills, there is no problem in learning to jump down once, the problem is only the precision and grace of the dance. Even if it is a new dance, in their eyes, it is almost a recombination of various basic movements at different levels, and there is only a question of whether it can be successfully completed, and there is no unfamiliar problem.

But Shaida was different, a complete dance was unfamiliar to her, from the bones to the fur. Although Vantasia took them to practice the basic skills for about a week before being admitted to the school, it was far from covering everything about the basic skills, and it should be said that it was just a drop in the bucket.

You know, when she was coping with the third round of exams, the dance that Vantaxia designed was only two and a half minutes long, and she really danced it skillfully, and she didn't know how much effort it took her.

Therefore, while the two dozen or so students in the class practiced the dance section like a fish in water, Xia Ida looked clumsy and conspicuous like an extremely discordant note in a beautiful melody.