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The teacher's hair was half black and half white, and she looked to be about 40 or 50 years old. She had an upright posture and simple clothes, and she gave people an indescribable beauty when she walked.

You can tell at first glance that he is a person with profound attainments in dancing.

Cang Mingjun introduced them to each other.

"Teacher Qing, this is my student Su Ranran."

"Ran Ran, this is the teacher I invited from Jing City specifically for you. The teacher is the vice president of the Huaguo Song and Dance Theater, and also a professor at the Jing City Dance Academy."

"Teacher Qing has performed on the Spring Festival Gala before, and now she mainly choreographs for the dance programs of the Spring Festival Gala. It can be said that it is a piece of cake for her to perform a dance for your school's anniversary celebration."

Su Ranran was very surprised. She even invited the choreographer for the Spring Festival Gala? Did Cang Mingjun have such a wide network of contacts?

But even though she was surprised, she didn't lose her manners at all. She extended her hand and said, "Hello, Teacher Qing. Thank you very much for coming all the way here to help me rehearse the dance. Thank you for your hard work."

Qingqing nodded slightly and responded to Su Ranran, "I owed a favor to Teacher Cang Mingjun, so I came here for this trip."

"I'll only give you five days. No matter how well you learn, I'll have to go back to Beijing. I have things to deal with there."

Su Ranran withdrew her hand awkwardly, "Okay, teacher. Thank you for your help."

Qingqing asked, "How many years have you studied classical dance? How is your foundation?"

"Uh... I haven't learned classical dance yet, but..."

"What? You haven't learned it?"

Qingqing interrupted Su Ranran, her brows frowned instantly, and her face was full of displeasure.

"Cang Mingjun, are you deliberately making trouble and wasting my time?"

"Hey, Teacher Qing, please don't be angry!" Cang Mingjun hurriedly comforted her.

"Although Su Ranran has never learned classical dance, she has a very high talent for dancing. She can remember the movements after watching them two or three times, and she dances very beautifully."

"Humph! You are really making a fuss!"

"Do you think classical dance is the kind of dance you do where you just twist your waist and shake your butt?"

"Without three or four years of basic training, some moves are simply impossible to perform!"

"Okay, I think this trip is in vain. I'm leaving now. I'll find a chance to repay your master's favor next time."

After saying that, Qingqing walked towards the door.

Cang Mingjun hurriedly held her back, "Teacher Qing, Teacher Qing, please don't leave yet!"

"Now that you're here, give Su Ranran a chance. If she really can't do it, it won't be too late for you to leave!"

Su Ranran certainly couldn't let such a great person go just like that.

At the beginning, she discussed with Cang Mingjun that the popular sexy or handsome dances would definitely be popular among young people, but they were not suitable for performance in formal occasions such as schools.

School leaders and teachers still have a higher degree of recognition for traditional Chinese classical dance, which is also more likely to win awards.

Likewise, classical dance is more difficult and requires more professionalism.

Cang Mingjun couldn't dance, so he said he would find a professional teacher for her. Unexpectedly, he found such a big shot.

Since Cang Mingjun has brought the person here, she is responsible for keeping him here.

"Teacher Qing, do you have any students in your school who are very talented but come from less well-off families? Or are there any students who need stage effects but spend too much money and end up with nothing?"

Qingqing stopped and turned around, asking, "What do you want to say?"

This kind of situation not only happens, but happens very often, and she usually pays for it out of her own pocket.

When Su Ranran saw Teacher Qing stop, a smile appeared on her lips.

There is a play.

"What I want to say is that although I haven't learned much about dancing, I like it very much. At the same time, I have a little money and want to support people who have the same dance dream. I wonder if Teacher Qing can give me this opportunity?"

Teacher Qing, who was standing at the door, began to walk back. She came to Su Ranran and her expression eased a little. "You mean you want to donate to the school?"

Su Ranran nodded, "Yes, I want to donate money to these students in the name of Teacher Qing."

"Give the money to whoever you think needs help. Hmm...I wonder if 1 million is enough?"

"……enough."

"I'll teach you some simple basic skills first, and then I'll design a dance for you based on your own conditions and learning progress, but I can't guarantee whether you can get a place."

Su Ranran smiled, "Thank you, Teacher Qing!"

The ability to use money is really useful!

……

Su Ranran learned several basic movements very well.

Qingqing nodded, "Your foundation is not bad. Next, I will teach you a more difficult move, lifting your waist and instep."

"Let me show you how. Kneel on the ground first, with your thighs and calves at right angles, your back straight, and the soles of your feet on the ground. Then, using the strength of your body... stand up!"

(Don’t try this, you’ll look stupid and won’t be able to get up.)

This action stunned Su Ranran and Cang Mingjun.

Is it possible for a human to lift up the whole body by placing the instep of the feet on the ground?

Doesn't this go against common sense of the human body?

Qingqing was very satisfied with the shocked expressions of the two. "The threshold for classical dance is very high, and it is easy to get injured. Without a few years of foundation, you can't really do anything well."

"Su Ranran, you try this move. Hold on to it. If you can't get up, don't force yourself. Don't hurt yourself."

Although she said this, she was certain in her heart that Su Ranran could not get up at all.

This movement requires strong muscles and flexibility. Many young girls who have studied classical dance for one or two years cannot do it.

It would be best to let Su Ranran experience the difficulty of classical dance and give up when faced with difficulties.

At the very least, she could just choreograph a simple dance, and Su Ranran would not blame her when she didn't get a ranking, because she could realize that it was her own lack of ability.

Su Ranran knelt on the ground like Qingqing had just done and asked, "Teacher, can you tell me where the force is applied in this movement?"

"Use your thighs and knees to push forward while bending your waist backwards."

"Okay, I'll try it then."

Su Ranran took a deep breath, thinking about Qingqing's previous actions, while tensing her thighs and swinging her arms behind her...

——She stood up!

She stood up on the instep of her feet like Teacher Qingqing!

Su Ranran couldn't quite believe it.

This top dancing talent is no exaggeration!

She raised a smile and turned to tell Teacher Qing the good news, but saw that Teacher Qing and Cang Mingjun had exactly the same expression.

Their eyes were wide open and their mouths were opened as wide as if an egg could be stuffed in.

Qingqing and Cang Mingjun were no less surprised at this moment than before.

Su Ranran was able to perform such a difficult move in one try? !

What a unique genius this is!

Qingqing has been dealing with dance all her life, and whether she was learning or teaching dance, she has never seen anyone successfully complete this move the first time.

She hurriedly walked up to Su Ranran and asked with concern: "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"