Xia Yida was stunned for a moment, and her face turned red as soon as she brushed the ground.

Gaze ...... Not the protagonist in the dance – not the prince who came after Sleeping Beauty, but ...... Himself?

It is undeniable that at the moment of taking the stage, when you melt in his eyes, when you are conquered by the beauty of his dance, when you perceive the presence of Gilgamesh with your body and skin, you can no longer immerse yourself in the role. At that time, although the interpretation was full of joy and in one go, it was not at all the "Sleeping Beauty" that had been practiced thousands of times.

Shaida was dancing in the eyes of Gray Fantasia herself, who was too dazzling in her eyes to be anything else.

It was so embarrassing to die that he found out!

Gray smiled, deftly defusing the embarrassment.

"Why ballet? Actually, ballet is not the best for you, I used to feel this way, and now, I feel even more. ”

Mr. Holden, the principal of the Northern Capital School Park, saw Xia Ida for the first time, and said to Gray that perhaps, ballet was the most unsuitable choice for her.

However, she only reported the direction of ballet.

The first year is still the basic stage of advanced skills, and all the courses belong to the category of comprehensive exercises, which can be applied to any type of dance. However, in the second year, the major will be subdivided, so if you think about it again at that time, it may be too late.

If she could dance like that night, even if it was pure wild, even if the structure of the dance sequences that had been passed down from generation to generation might not be conducive to the performance of the stage, she would be enough to turn people upside down in the spotlight.

Seeing her dance with complete relaxation and familiarity among her people, Gray strengthened his conviction that she should be better suited to the expression of folk dance, and that in that field she had a much greater advantage than ballet.

"Is it because of Sakalov?" After much hesitation, Gray became more clear about his problem.

If it was only because Sakarov was a ballet dancer, and she had not seen any form of expression other than Sakalov's, or if it was only because her desire was to dance as a pas de deux with Sakalov, then Gray intended to persuade her.

Not because of jealousy, or rather, not just because of that.

Gray used to be a ballet dancer himself, and ballet is what he is best at and loves the most, and if Shaida chooses ballet, it will certainly be a good thing in his heart. But feelings are feelings, and the voice of reason is that she should follow the path that suits her best.

The girl looked thoughtful.

"Actually, I've been thinking about this for a while." Shaida gently stroked the horse's smooth fur and said very matterfully, "Probably...... It's not because of Kosgaard. He was the one who brought me there, and I followed his example, and danced ballet for a long, long time, which was not standard at all. But when I ask myself, if there is no Kosgaard, or ...... Would I still love ballet without you? ”

Shaida looked at Gray, and their eyes met.

"I think I really like it. Ballet is different from our dance, when I dance on my own, I feel like a piece of water, spreading in all directions. But when I was practicing ballet, it was as if something was holding me back, telling me that everything was not beautiful enough. It's an amazing feeling, and I want to know what it is, and it changes my understanding of beauty. ”

It was not easy for the girl to say these words, but it was still quite abstract. She couldn't articulate the thoughts she had tried to think about but still couldn't sort out, so she simply threw the picture in her consciousness directly to Gray.

She knew that if it was Gray, she might understand what she meant. And from Gray's eyes, he seemed to really understand.

"If that's the case, I'll try my best to take you in the direction of ballet in the next six months." A charming smile appeared on his face.

Her words weren't very clear, and perhaps she hadn't even fully sorted out her own thoughts, but Gray was from the past, one of the most knowledgeable people in the world about the charm of ballet, so she immediately understood what attracted her to her.

Indeed, Shaida is very suitable for folk dance, she has an innate brightness and enthusiasm. In the case of folk dance, she will be allowed to expand her characteristics without limit, until she reaches a certain extreme.

But ballet is different, ballet is perhaps the most calm and restrained dance form in the world, and its greatest charm lies in the special elegance and charm produced by the collision of external control and inner passion.

Folk dance is a fit for her, while ballet is complementary to her.

Choosing the one that fits will be easy and smooth, while choosing the one that complements each other will make it possible to climb to a higher peak in the difficult grinding.

This is actually her ambition!

Gray was not surprised but delighted by her enormous ambition for the first time, and felt that she was so steamy that it seemed particularly charming.

If it were him, he would definitely choose this way.

Suddenly, I felt a chill on my face, and then it became wet.

At some point, it snowed.

The snow on the grassland looks different from the snow in Kitanokuni, because there is a desert all around, so the huge snow flakes that flutter seem boundless, and people's hearts become empty.

Overhead, a goshawk chirped and skimmed, and I didn't know if it was braving the snow or simply above the snowy sky.

The girl suddenly grabbed Gray's hand and shook it vigorously.

"It's the Eagle God!" She exclaimed excitedly, "Make a wish, it will come true!" ”

With that, she let go of Gray, clasped her hands together, lowered her head and closed her eyes, and made a vow reverently.

Gray looked at her, wondering what she was going to wish for. Participating in the Shikoku Tournament? Have you become a great dancer?

In the sky, the Eagle God was still hovering and soaring, and the wind and snow would not hinder it at all.

Gray also tried to silently recite a wish in his heart.

After a while, Shaida opened her eyes and smiled happily.

"You're going to be fine!" She said to Gray, "It's going to be fine." ”

Gray's heart tightened - could it be that the wish she made had something to do with herself?

The wish she made is also related to her, but she can't say it.

After Shaida made her wish, she seemed to be in a very good mood, completely unaware of the change in Gray's mood.

"Mom said, don't be too tired, she said, you are still a child, you don't have to be so demanding of yourself, you have to let go of your worries, do what you want to do, and live an easy life!"

As she spoke, the girl seemed to remember something interesting, and laughed so hard that her body trembled.

Mom said he was still a child......

Such a powerful, so strong, and so mature person, in the eyes of his mother, is just a child worthy of love, and when he thinks about it, he can't help but laugh.

But he heard the other party shouting: "Shaida." ”

Shaida stopped laughing, a little surprised - Gray rarely called her by her name so solemnly, though he always called her by her full name, and didn't mind Angela calling her "Ida" so closely.

She noticed that Gray had somehow approached her, standing face to face with her. His hair and eyelashes were covered in snowflakes, and he looked like an elf. This scene is vaguely familiar.

"Let me not be so heavy, don't imprison myself, do I?" He lowered his head and stared into her eyes.

"Yes, everyone hopes that you can be happy!" The girl said cheerfully.

Gray nodded and said, "Hmm." ”

In the next second, he stretched out his arms and hugged the girl into his arms, without the slightest hesitation, he lowered his head and kissed her soft lips.