The singing and dancing actress starts by transmigrating into a trainee.

The next morning, Song Yue saw Yun Ning again at the gym.

During the break, Songyue couldn't help but ask.

"Why do I always feel like my dancing is lacking something? Is it because I don't have enough charisma? Or is it because of my basic skills?"

Yun Ning wasn't puzzled as to why Song Yue would ask such a question, but she was surprised that Song Yue had reached this point.

"Do you know why those dance masters can so easily convey emotions with a simple movement or a glance, making people feel that indescribable beauty?"

Without waiting for Song Yue's reply, Yun Ning answered her question.

"That's because their solid foundation and countless hours of practice have given their body language a certain charm."

"Another reason is that their conscious performance allows them to fully understand the emotions expressed in a dance, enabling them to express them with any movement."

Just like when a person is afraid, she might tremble, scream, clench her fists, and so on.

Although these masters performed the same song, and although their subtle movements differed, each of their actions naturally conveyed the appropriate emotion.

Seeing Song Yue deep in thought, Yun Ning couldn't help but say something.

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with your facial expressions, but you lack accurate body language."

"Perhaps you can think about it. During your first performance, your mentor said that you sometimes don't need too many techniques to move people when you sing, and dancing is actually similar."

“I think you put a lot of effort into practicing dance, but you don’t have that passion. Maybe you just want to do your best to complete this performance.”

Song Yue felt as if the clouds had parted in an instant, because Yun Ning was right. From the very beginning of her dance journey, her goal was to work hard to complete a dance performance.

As for a love of dance, she probably doesn't.

Because she had only been exposed to dance for a very short time, and it was something completely foreign to her before, how could she possibly fall in love with it?

And no wonder she felt it was lacking; it was because of the lack of body language, which made her dance look incomplete.

Songyue's eyes gradually brightened.

"Thank you, I understand my problem now."

Seeing Song Yue's smile, Yun Ning's eyes gradually brightened with laughter.

"You're welcome. You've already helped me out, so we're even now."

Songyue was now somewhat puzzled.

"I'll help you? When did that happen? I don't remember."

A hint of a smile appeared in Yun Ning's eyes.

"Don't worry, you'll find out later. I hope you won't blame me."

Since Yun Ning wasn't going to say anything at this point, Song Yue didn't press her further and turned her attention to another matter.

"But I haven't even shown the dance yet, how did you know about my problem?"

Yun Ning also stared at her with wide eyes.

"Don't you know? Everyone is asking each other about the progress of other groups. I happened to see you practicing dance when I passed by yesterday afternoon."

Songyue really didn't know about this.

Yun Ning shrugged.

"Okay, you really didn't know. It seems I'm not as serious as you."

You get up early to exercise, and you're telling me you're not taking it seriously enough?

When Lou Tinghe and Zhou Yangming came to give guidance in the morning, Zhou Yangming almost lost his composure after years of managing his facial expressions when he saw Song Yue's dance.

Lou Tinghe kept looking Song Yue up and down, making Song Yue feel a little uneasy.

"What kind of powerful tonic did you take yesterday? You've improved so much in just one day!"

If yesterday's Songyue dance was like a robot, with dance moves almost exactly the same as the original.

Now she has gained some 'spirit', and has developed her own unique flavor; she is no longer just a blind imitator.

Don't underestimate this little bit of spirituality; it might be the threshold that blocks the vast majority of people.

Songyue smiled.

"I've made such great progress thanks to Yun Ning; she cleared up my doubts this morning."

Lou Tinghe thought it made sense when she heard this; Yun Ning's dance did indeed have its own unique flavor.

Normal? Normal my ass.

She was so confused by these two geniuses that she could hardly think straight.

Yun Ning dared to teach, and Song Yue dared to learn.

The most important thing is that one person was taught and the other learned how to do it.

Could you two be the legendary Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick?

The most terrifying one is Matsubatsuki.

No, she cleared up your doubts this morning, and you jumped out of it this morning. Isn't your comprehension and execution a bit scary?

Is Matsumatsuki a born dancing prodigy?

Lou Tinghe is now genuinely envious and jealous of Song Yue's talent, and also wants to open Song Yue's brain to see what's inside.

Song Yue sensed the danger in Lou Tinghe's eyes, so she obediently dared not speak.

As for Hua Lin and the other three in the corner, they couldn't help but shiver when Lou Tinghe turned her gaze to them.

For some reason, they had a feeling that today wouldn't be good.

Sure enough, we saw their dance performance.

"I can see your strengths now, you're practicing more than before; but your weaknesses are also obvious, you're not making much progress."

At least compared to Matsue, there's not much progress.

They were already in a poor position, and their previous laziness meant that even if they were willing to spend time practicing now, they would struggle to catch up with Matsue, let alone the current Matsue, or even the Matsue of the second day.

As for Tan Yi, who was trying to minimize her presence, Lou Tinghe glanced at her.

"Keep up the good work!"

Tan Yi almost cried while listening. The fact that Professor Lou didn't scold her was tantamount to praising her.

"Thank you, instructor!"

When only the six of them remained in the practice room, Hua Lin and the other three looked at Song Yue with increasingly complicated expressions.

I thought they were making progress, but I never imagined that Songyue was already so strong, even more so than them.

Although they didn't know exactly where their progress lay, they could tell from Professor Lou's praise.

They were already far behind Songyue, and now they are even further behind.

Songyue is like a towering mountain now; just looking at her makes them all lose the will to surpass her.

By the end of practice, Hua Lin couldn't help but feel frustrated. Could they really perform well on stage?

In her anger, she made the same mistakes over and over again, and in the end, she stomped her feet and sulked, almost in tears.

Not to mention them, even Tan Yi was somewhat dejected after repeated practice.

"Matsuzuki, can I really perform well?"

Songyue wiped the sweat from the corner of her eyes.

"I don't know what the future holds, so I can only do my best in the present."

Just do your best, and don't leave any regrets.

Tan Yi glanced at Song Yue beside her; she was as stunningly beautiful as ever—no, even more dazzling.

She's already so strong, yet she keeps practicing, repeating the same movements over and over again, as if she never gets tired.

That's why she's made such great progress, and that's why she's so dazzling.

Since she hasn't given up, why should I complain and give up?

Then let's give it our all and try to leave with a beautiful memory before we leave the stage.