This dog's bloody life experience

The majestic and distant sound of the Maqin echoed in the clean practice room. Shen Lingqiao spun, swung her arms, kicked her legs, and leaped to the music.

"Stop." Zhou Xing rewound the music, walked up to Shen Lingqiao, and demonstrated the action just now, "The angle here should be 10 degrees lower, and then here..."

Shen Lingqiao listened attentively, nodded from time to time, and then danced again.

"Okay, that's all for today, come over here." Zhou Xing turned off the music, and beckoned Shen Lingqiao to come over.

"The major dance halls will be recruiting students this month. Have you thought about which one to go to?" Zhou Xing sat down on the ground, patted the open space around him, and asked Shen Lingqiao to sit down too.

Shen Lingqiao was stunned for a moment, and sat down cross-legged, he really didn't think about it.

In fact, when he was in the fifth grade of elementary school, Zhou Xing suggested that he apply for the affiliated dance school of Jiangxi Opera, but the school was completely closed and could only go home once a week. Shen Lingqiao didn't want to leave home to study at that time, so he refused.

Zhou Xing repeatedly dissuaded him. After all, if there were no accidents, Shen Lingqiao would go farther and farther on the road of dancing. Instead of going to a special dance school, it would be a waste of time to spend time in an ordinary middle school. Confused, he didn't let go of his mouth, and Zhou Xing lost his temper for this.

In the end, Shen's father decided to let Shen Lingqiao and Shen Lingsong go to Jianghai No. [-] Middle School as a special art student, and still focus on learning dance.

However, no matter what Zhou Xing said this time, Shen Lingqiao would not let Shen Lingqiao continue to go to high school.

"If you don't want to leave home, go to the dance major of Jiangxi Opera." Zhou Xing saw the hesitation on his lover's face and felt his fingers itching.

"The age for applying for Jiangxi Opera is between 15 and 20 years old, so you can just apply."

"That……"

Zhou Xing finally couldn't bear it anymore, tapped Shen Lingqiao's forehead, and said in a tone of hatred for iron and steel: "You have to live on campus for the first year, and after that, local students can apply for a joint study, so it's okay now."

"No, I don't mean that." Shen Lingqiao touched his forehead and said with a smile, "Teacher, I just want to say 'well'. I'm already 15, of course I can live in school, I was too young before."

"Then apply when you get back, first register online, remember to apply for three tests directly."

Shen Lingqiao was puzzled: "Don't you need to take the first test and retest?"

Zhou Xing stroked his lover's furry head, and the corners of his eyes were filled with smile lines of relief and emotion: "You have won the gold medal of the 'Young Seedling Cup', and you are eligible to directly enter the third test."

Shen Lingqiao is said to be the most talented dancer he has ever seen, and he has endured hardships, has great perseverance, and has an unlimited future.

Although he didn't go to the dance theater at the beginning, he never stopped practicing for a day. He knew that the Shen family had opened a special dance studio for him, and he would practice for three hours even on New Year's Eve.

The boy in front of him is only fifteen, at the age of fun and rebellion, it is very rare for him to be able to achieve this step, not to mention he has a good family background, he can grow rich without working hard all his life.

Even when he was back then, he couldn't do this, and he would occasionally experience unavoidable burnout and slack. When he was so tired that he fell down again and again when he was young, he would be confused when he saw his peers playing love games. Soak in the exercise room.

Shen Lingqiao was well-behaved and innocent since she was a child, and she had no other thoughts. Sometimes watching Shen Lingqiao dance intently, one would have a feeling that Shen Lingqiao was born for dancing.

How many people claim to be born for dancing, but Zhou Xing dare not describe himself like this. At his age, with his achievements and status, he can only dare to say that dancing is a kind of life that he can no longer leave. Habit.

But for Shen Lingqiao, it seems that from the very beginning, from the first time he lowered his waist and stretched his legs, dancing has become an inseparable part of his blood.

If you ask him, don't you take a break today?He may also be surprised, why not take a break, just like no one would take skipping meals as a rest for the mouth.

Because of this pure and stubborn focus, Zhou Xing finally let Shen Lingqiao go to No. [-] Middle School to study.

"Three exams to test the basic skills, and prepare a complete repertoire performance. The 'Longevity' I practiced just now can be used. There is still more than a month to practice hard."

"Well, I will."

……

Shen Lingqiao changed her clothes in the lounge, and when she came out, she found Zhou Xing's niece Zhou Ziyu standing at the door.

Zhou Ziyu danced with Zhou Xing since she was a child. She has some talent, but unfortunately she is not very diligent because she is Zhou Xing's niece.

However, some large-scale dance repertoires will need small actors. She relies on Zhou Xing to get the green light all the way, and has cooperated with many famous dance seniors. Instead, Shen Lingqiao was formally accepted.

Zhou Ziyu was very sure of the position of Zhou Xing's disciple, but he couldn't accept being cut off by Shen Lingqiao, so he felt quite resentful towards him.

Last time in the "Youth Cup", she only won the performance award, which was actually a consolation award, which made her feel ashamed, and blamed Zhou Xing for choreographing Shen Lingqiao, but unwilling to think about her niece.

She came here today to ask for something. She also wanted to apply for Jiangxi Opera and wanted Zhou Xing to help write a play, but the other party said she was too busy.

Then she heard the conversation between the master and the apprentice in the practice room. Damn it, when she has time to help outsiders, she has no time to help her niece. Now, she can only focus on Shen Lingqiao.

"Is there something wrong?" Shen Lingqiao asked politely.

"I have something to talk to you about." Zhou Ziyu straightened his hair on the sideburns with a charming expression, "Can I go in and talk about it?"

"Uh, how long will it take, someone is waiting for me." Shen Lingqiao said awkwardly.

"It won't be too long, just for a while." Zhou Ziyu pouted, "I'm your master's niece after all, and I can be considered half of your junior sister. Can't we chat?"

It was the first time Shen Lingqiao encountered a girl acting like a baby to him, so he moved his feet a little awkwardly, and said, "Well, okay, wait a minute, I'll send a text message to my brother first."

"Okay, thank you, senior brother!" Zhou Zi put his hands behind his back and bowed to Shen Lingqiao to thank him tenderly.

Shen Lingqiao backed away in embarrassment, and walked into the lounge while texting.

Zhou Ziyu followed behind and gently closed the door.

"Okay, let's talk."

"I heard that brother is going to take the Jiangxi test, is it true?" Zhou Ziyu looked at Shen Lingqiao, blinking his thick and curly eyelashes.

"Um……"

"That's great..." Zhou Ziyu clasped his hands together and cheered, jumping over to hug Shen Lingqiao's arm, when Shen Lingqiao's cell phone rang, Zhou Ziyu's face darkened, and his charming smile almost broke.

Shen Lingqiao hurriedly avoided, smiled apologetically at Zhou Ziyu, and picked up the phone.

"Brother, what's the matter... It's okay. The teacher's niece has something to do with me. It will be fine in a while. Well, 2 minutes. Okay, that's it."

Zhou Ziyu asked curiously, "Is it your brother?"

"Well," Shen Lingqiao brows with an unconsciously warm smile, "Tell me what you have to say."

Zhou Ziyu waved his hands exaggeratedly, "It's not a big deal, but I also want to take the Jiangxi Opera exam. I wanted my uncle to help arrange a repertoire, but I think he is very busy. I'm afraid he's too tired. I feel sorry for him. Didn't he ask you to learn 'Changshengtian', and he just wanted to ask if you could ask my uncle to teach me together?"

"But, 'Changshengtian' is not suitable for girls..." Shen Lingqiao frowned. Changshengtian is a Mongolian dance. The theme of this dance is the longevity of the young patriarch priest.

"Is that so..." Zhou Ziyu lowered his head sadly, pointing his toes on the ground, looking pitiful, "Forget it then."

Shen Lingqiao saw that she was so depressed, and thought that she was thinking about the teacher's health, so she suggested: "Why don't I ask the teacher to arrange for you, and I will dance the 'Lone Wild Goose' for this exam, so that the teacher doesn't have to wait a while Teach two..."

"...Teacher... is he not feeling well recently?" Shen Lingqiao asked worriedly.

A smug look appeared on Zhou Ziyu's drooping face, she nodded slowly, her voice depressed: "Don't mention it in front of him, he will be unhappy..."

Now Shen Lingqiao was in a hurry, "Teacher, he..."

"Don't worry," Zhou Ziyu raised his face, and his fair face was full of embarrassment, resentment, and envy: "Just pay attention to rest and he will be fine. He is too tired. Last time I heard from my mother that my brother-in-law was trying to compose 'Gu Yan' even forgot to eat, he is so kind to you..."

Shen Lingqiao annoyed and blamed herself: "It turned out to be like this, I didn't know, thank you for telling me this, don't worry, I will advise him to pay attention to rest."

"He usually pays attention, but he is too worried about your game, so he forgets to eat and sleep like this. It's okay recently, so let's make an agreement, thank you, brother."

"It's okay, 'Gu Yan' can completely handle the Jiangxi exam, I will help you tell the teacher tomorrow." Shen Lingqiao waved his hand nonchalantly, "My brother is still waiting for me, I'll go first."

"Let me go with you," Zhou Ziyu followed Shen Lingqiao bouncingly, with a tactful and cheerful tone, "I didn't know you have an older brother, how old is your older brother, why did he come to pick you up?"

"We are the same age, and we go back by car together every day."

Zhou Ziyu thought he was talking about the bus, so he nodded casually, "Well, your brother is so kind, he came here to wait for you every day."

Shen Lingqiao didn't speak, sweetness and dependence poured out of her black jewel-like pupils from the bottom of her heart, her pace unconsciously quickened, wanting to see her brother soon.

"Brother!" Shen Lingqiao waved his hand from a distance, and trotted to Shen Lingsong, "I kept you waiting."

"Hello."

When Zhou Ziyu saw Shen Lingsong, he immediately felt that it was love at first sight.

The handsome and tall young man, dressed in white and black pants, stood in the halo, showing himself a smile so gentle that it seemed to melt everything, as if he had fallen from the sky, waiting for a long time for his destiny to appear.

After being dazed for a moment, she realized that Shen Lingsong was smiling at Shen Lingqiao. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but she immediately put on the sweetest smile, walked up to Shen Lingqiao, and said softly, "I'm Lingqiao's junior sister Zhou Ziyu, You are Ling Qiao's brother, nice to meet you."