ice emperor

"How about my son? Are you very moved after hearing it?"

"Your father and I have this kind of personality. They love their children without reservation. So, don't just think about your mother and your mother all day long, but also think about your father and me. Otherwise, father and I will definitely be sad Oh."

Eyebrow winking, in the eyes of outsiders, he is not as stable as his own child, this is how An Zexian feels at this time.

As for An Yi, after experiencing the initial surprise, she has adapted to get along with such a father.There is no way, who let him have been vaccinated in advance due to the previous experience of talking on the phone many times.

And to be honest, compared with the serious and unsmiling strict father.Of course he prefers the friend-like loving father in front of him who wants to get along with his children.As for the feelings of outsiders, is it important?No matter what they think, they can't let their family of three lose a piece of meat. They care too much about the opinions of irrelevant people, which will inevitably affect the way of life that suits them best.

"Nah, here you are, the final product has been burned into a CD for you."

Opening the backpack he was carrying, An Zexian rummaged through it, quickly took out a CD case, and handed it to An Yi.

"By the way, son, how is your short program arrangement going? Find a chance to skate out and show Dad? You don't know, before Dad came here, he boasted that you have outstanding talent in figure skating. Why? Like? When you finish familiarizing yourself with the music, you can perform it so that Dad can learn more?"

As he spoke, he reached out and rubbed the black hair on the top of An Yi's head, and a smile flashed in his eyes as he joked.

"Be more confident, son! Maybe it's you this time, whether you can join the national team's assessment. You can see clearly, this Uncle Hu next to Dad is Dad's new immediate boss. He always treats work issues He is very picky, if the athlete is not good enough, he will definitely not give face to anyone, maybe even your father and I will suffer."

"Comrade An Zexian, can you please shut up?"

"Yes!"

A 'rebuke', a salute.

This obviously can only appear in the interaction between acquaintances, which makes An Yi a little curious.He has already seen that although what his father said before was a joke, it may not be without real intentions.

He estimated that although [-]% of the assessment for joining the team was a joke, if he performed really well when skating, maybe he could really be exempted from the assessment when he joined the national team.

And this man surnamed Hu, about 50 years old, with a wide mouth and an official face, what is the relationship between him and his father?When his father got along with him, the natural familiarity, trust and admiration he showed were completely different from the helplessness and discouragement when talking about work on the phone in March.

From March to April, in this short period of time, did any changes happen in the figure skating national team?The new boss?I don't know what the origin of this Uncle Hu is.

With these thoughts in his mind, An Yi, who had his own way of dealing with the world, greeted several people his father had introduced one by one, took a CD case containing short programs of music, and stepped aside.

In the following process, he watched the national team representatives and inspected the entire process of the meteor skating rink.Watching several adults, under the translation of his father and mother, "play the game" and carry out the famous discussion, which is actually a process of learning and communicating in secret.

During this period, Johnny and Cindy, who just came to the ice rink, unfortunately became cannon fodder. At the request of the staff who he complained about as the representative of the Chinese side, as representatives of the Canadian side, they showed their age group, men's singles and women's figure skating. Individuals, athletes, have the level of competition.

Excellently used his own strength to complete the second combo of slaps in the face of the Chinese representative.As a result, except for his father and mother, the representatives of the Chinese national team changed their faces.A few words of praise in a bitter voice, Canada is indeed a big country in figure skating, and the level and reserve of youth mobilization are indeed far superior to other countries.

Regarding this, An Yi really couldn't make any other expressions other than being speechless.

I sigh in my heart, who made this a fact?Some realities can't be changed no matter how much you deceive yourself and others.

He still remembers that some time ago, when he was chatting with his father on the phone, he heard from his father that the national winter games were held in China, and figure skaters from all over the country were called together. Everyone can't get together.How can the level of this sport be compared with that of Canada, which is full of talents, carries out this sport all year round, and has a very wide popularization rate among the people?

After continuing to stay with his family for half an hour, An Yi pleaded guilty and left around [-]:[-] pm. He returned to his room on the third floor of the ice rink, preparing to study the music for the short program that was finally completed.

It has been more than a month since he received the relevant achievement task.His program arrangement has been completed long ago, and he is also familiar with several versions of slide music.

In his spare time, he also asked the system specifically, and learned that the evaluation score in the task description is actually the evaluation score used by the referees in the later GOE era to evaluate the quality of the skater's skating program. After adding the total score of TES technology and the score of PCS program content, Sum.

That is to say, if he wants to achieve good results, high evaluation, and the difficulty of technical movements during skating short programs, he cannot use the standards of the current [-] era to demand himself.It must reach, or even surpass, the average difficulty level of future generations, before it is possible for the system to give a comprehensive evaluation of [-] points or more.

"...In this way, the three jumping movements determined before will inevitably have to be adjusted. Axel's triple jump is fixed and he cannot move. The remaining single jump and combined jump must find a way. A high base score is enough."

After pondering for a while, An Yi finally made a decision, and turned to open the CD box that his father gave him, took out the CD with recorded slide music, and put it in the player in the living room on the third floor.

The machine was running, and after more than ten seconds, An Yi had just returned to the sofa and was about to sit down, when a whine sounded ethereal to the extreme.It made him think for a long time after hearing it, and finally determined that it was the sound made by the 'Xun', a rather ancient musical instrument in Chinese history.

At the beginning of the music, the long note enters first, playing the main theme of Swan Lake, but because of the re-creation after transposition, except for the most familiar part, it is almost impossible to hear any original appearance.

Huwu Xunming, the rhythm of the music is slow and long, giving the listener a sense of tranquility and tranquility.After a while, the strings of the Guqin were struck, and the notes flowed like water ripples. Together with the indistinct, sometimes light and sometimes heavy beating of bells and drums, people instantly produced a feeling that the mountains are surrounded by mountains and dotted with clear water. In the mountains, the green pines, green bamboos and white geese sing loudly, and the echoes echo back and forth with a strong sense of picture.

Nearly one minute and 30 seconds later, the drumbeat speeded up, and the sound of the xylophone, like the ding-dong of spring water, was incorporated into the movement, mixed with the aggravated drumbeat and bell, like the sound of thunder, water and heavy rain.

The long and melodious Xun sound is mixed with the strings of Guqin, just like a swan dancing in the wind and rain.An Yi was fascinated, imagining in his mind what kind of technical moves he should make under such background music to complete his first short program.

Drums, xylophone, and rotation.

The ups and downs of light and heavy, the guqin is suitable for all kinds of jumps.

What about the Xun sound?

So long, so vicissitudes, how about using smooth gliding to connect various difficult movements after jumping?

No, no.

It is absolutely possible to go further.

For example, when the music progresses to nearly 2 minutes, considering the relatively rapid tone changes and drum beats that follow, it is entirely possible to slide in with a series of squat turns.It's like a swan flying close to the surface of the lake. In this special way, it is directly connected to the choreography behind it.Now he just imagined that kind of picture, and he already felt excited and eager to try.

Two minutes and 40 seconds is a period of time that is usually easily overlooked.With the final music of this song, An Yi thought of many things.

Almost impatient, he immediately started playing the song for the second time after playing it once.At the same time, I also moved the sofa in the living room to the side, freeing up a large space in the middle of the living room, which is convenient for me to practice on the ground with music.

Perhaps because he really likes this kind of music style, along with "Ode to the Swan" in the CD, his performance can be described as full-throated.

As if I didn't know fatigue at all, I repeated it once, twice, three times, four times!It wasn't until An Zexian's shout came from behind that he suddenly realized it.Looking back at the quartz clock on the wall, he suddenly found that he had practiced like this for nearly two hours before he knew it.

"Whoa whoa, son, amazing!"

Seeing that his kid finally woke up and stopped moving, An Zexian suppressed his worries, walked up to An Yi and patted his back, which was already covered in sweat.

"That was your short program just now? It has been completed very well. It seems that son, you really have one heart with Dad. You secretly waited upstairs for extra practice by yourself, for fear of losing Dad's face when you slide for others to watch."

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stared at the child in front of him, and when his breathing had almost calmed down, An Zexian couldn't help saying, pulled him to sit on the sofa, and continued with his arms around his child.

"Dad is very moved, what do you think should I do? Is there anything you want, and tell me that Dad bought it for you secretly? Game console or computer? Forget it, let's buy both. You can't buy things that tigers have. My son doesn't have it, and it's not that our family doesn't have that money."

Rambling, talking endlessly as soon as you open your mouth.

An Zexian sat with An Yi on the sofa and rested for more than ten minutes. After An Yi regained his strength, he finally expressed his intention.

It turned out that he came to ask him to go downstairs for dinner. In the evening, a group of people, including Grandpa An Yi, the head coach, and two good friends, were invited by the Chinese representative to have dinner together to thank Meteor Ice Rink. The next paragraph Time helps them.

Originally, An Yi could go to this kind of dinner or not, but considering that his two good friends were all participating, he was taken for granted as the representative of the Chinese side and contributed as a companion.

In addition, there is another consideration.As the saying goes, if you don't eat for free, you don't need to be polite with public money.

One more person, that is, a mouth and a pair of chopsticks.He is a small child, how much can he spend even if he opens up to eat?A hundred Canadian dollars is probably enough to support it.

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