Tao Lan's white fingers brushed the corners of her eyes and wiped away a crystal tear, but after a while, the tears poured out like beads of broken thread, and they couldn't be wiped away.

Who would have thought that just an hour after Tao Lan left the captain, the young captain died of a heart attack on the way home.

The empty vial snapped and fell, rolling on the ground a few times, and finally stopped a meter away from her.

A gust of wind rose, with a bit of chill, bending a thin daisy in the lawn.

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"You can see that you like ballet very much."

"What's the point of always dancing solo, I'm forming a dance troupe, are you together?"

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"Debut? I didn't think about it, hey, I'm not ready to compete yet, I just practice first. ”

"Practice for a few years, and then make a splash!"

In the middle of the night, Tao Lan suddenly woke up, touched the mobile phone on the side, and saw that the time was more than two o'clock in the morning. She rubbed her eyes and slammed back into the bed. In the dream, the captain is still in high spirits.

"A blockbuster, a blockbuster......"

She curled up on the bed, and before she knew it, tears were quietly seeping into the pillow mat.

This practice is four years, and this sword is already extremely sharp, just waiting for it to come to an end......

The man who sharpened the sword, but he did not know where he went?

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In the two years since the captain's departure, the company could no longer stand the pressure and fell apart.

A casual meal, but once all kinds of lofty ambitions.

At the age of twenty-two, Tao Lan began her solo career. The strong foundation accumulated by countless previous training was revealed at this time, and in a sound of admiration, she danced alone in the lights, dancing all over the country.

On the night of the decision to go solo dancing, Taulan carefully took out a pair of ballet shoes covered in gold cloth from a small box, wiped the dust off them, and looked silently at the thin layer of golden light on the upper in the light.

These shoes were given to her by the captain on the day the dance troupe was founded.

"Your feet are different from other ballet dancers, so don't just wear dancing shoes on the market, they hurt your feet. Well, I'll help you change these shoes, take them and wear them. ”

A sixteen-year-old girl, but her needlework is surprisingly good. Tao Lan put it on and tried it on, and it was really more suitable than the previous dancing shoes. "It's comfortable, but you can dance two or three times with a pair of shoes, what should you do when you wear them out?"

“…… I'll just sew it again. ”

She did change several pairs of Taolan, and each pair of Taolan was dressed very frugally.

It's a pity that after such a long time, there is only this pair left by Tao Lan's side.

In the soft light, she caressed the smooth upper of her shoes with a look of pity.

"These shoes are broken, will you still change them for me?"

An inaudible sigh drifted faintly into the quiet night sky.

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Three years later, at the ballet national competition, the 25-year-old ballet dancer Tao Lan became famous in one fell swoop, and was known as the "golden dancing shoes" because of the rare gold color of her special dance shoes.

In the same year, his former teammate, hip-hop student Yao Tianxun became famous and eventually became a generation of hip-hop masters.

At the end of the national competition, backstage, Tao Lan gently wrapped the strap of the golden dancing shoes around her legs.

The scenery on the stage is so beautiful, do you see it?

The dancer raised his slender arms, and the dancing shoes under his feet glowed faintly, sending a burst of warmth to his heart.