After Zeng Xiangyang went through this experience, he had a strong interest in dance, Zhang Yulan knew his idea, very happy, felt that her son had a hobby to divert attention, she supported learning to dance, she asked someone to find out that there is a Uyghur dance teacher Bai Kelijiang, the teaching level is very high, but the temper is not good, and the apprentices are very strict.

Zhang Yulan inquired about the address of Bai Kelijiang's house, bought two bottles of Xifeng wine and two red plum cigarettes according to his preferences, and took her youngest son to learn art at home on a Sunday morning.

Bai Kelijiang lives near the Agricultural College, it is a bungalow with a yard, and after knocking on the door, it is Bai Kelijiang who opens the door. Seeing the mother and son, he was stunned for a moment and asked, "Who are you looking for?" "

"Are you Mr. Bai Kelijiang? I am Zhang Yulan, this is my youngest son Zeng Xiangyang, I brought him to worship you as a teacher to learn to dance! Zhang Yulan replied respectfully.

"Are you the teacher Zhang from No. 1 Middle School? My friend told me that there is no need to learn art from a teacher, I don't speak Chinese well, and I have difficulties in communication, I think you should ask another master! Bai Kelijiang said.

After hearing this, Zhang Yulan laughed awkwardly, she didn't know how to answer for a while, she froze there, and the air seemed to freeze all of a sudden!

Suddenly, Zeng Xiangyang said in Uyghur: "Hello, teacher! My name is Zeng Xiangyang, I can speak Uyghur, no problem communicating! "

Hearing Zeng Xiangyang's fluent Uyghur language, Bai Kelijiang was taken aback, he didn't expect Zeng Xiangyang to speak Uyghur at all, he opened his mouth and was speechless for a while.

The embarrassing situation was finally broken by Zhang Yulan. Zhang Yulan pulled Zeng Xiangyang to Bai Kelijiang and said, "Call the master!" "

Zeng Xiangyang obediently shouted: "Master, hello! "

Hearing Zeng Xiangyang call himself master, Bai Kelijiang thought in his heart: This may be fate, this female teacher's son can actually speak Uyghur, it is said that at a young age, he is still a little hero!

He thought of this and said: "It's very hard to learn to dance with me, ugly words are said in the front, you can't persevere, you can't learn, don't say it's my apprentice outside!" "

Zeng Xiangyang nodded as if the chicken pecked rice, and then began to follow Bai Kelijiang to learn the dances of Uyghurs, Kazakhs and other ethnic minorities.

Under the strict teachings of Teacher Bai, Zeng Xiangyang learned very quickly, don't say it, Zeng Xiangyang is very talented in learning dance, it stands to reason, at his age, it is too late to learn dance, the younger he learns, the easier he learns, generally four or five years old to start learning, this age, because of his young age, soft bones, basic skills are easy to practice, like he is seventeen or eighteen years old, his body shape is set, and the basic skills are difficult to practice. Zeng Xiangyang didn't admit evil, gritted his teeth and insisted on studying, he told himself that after practicing the dance, he could dance with Jinji Guli, and the two of them had a common language again!

This is a little secret in Zeng Xiangyang's heart, he didn't tell anyone, buried deep in his heart. He gritted his teeth every day to practice the basic skills, Bai Kelijiang asked him to practice for an hour, he pressurized himself, practiced for two hours, and in this way he insisted on studying for three months, and all kinds of ethnic minority dances could be danced, and finally he was about to compete!

Bai Kelijiang signed up for Zeng Xiangyang to participate in the Autonomous Region Dance Show, Zeng Xiangyang contacted Jin Ji and told her about signing up for the show, Jin Ji called him a few days later and told him that she had also signed up for the show, and the two could finally meet!