Han Yu's mountain flower Zhengyan
Chapter 32
The Scottish Ballet is located in Glasgow, Scotland. It takes a little more than an hour to fly from London to Glasgow, and the interview time is from 1 am to 9 pm.
Because she needed to go to the scene to get the number and rule it out, Park Hye-yeon got up early in the morning to prepare.
It was only 6 o'clock when she packed everything up, and Carlo's breakfast arrived an hour early today, arriving on time at 6:[-].
"Come in and eat together."
"Thank God for finally allowing me to wait until this day." Carlo expressed his flattery.
Park Hye-yeon laughed, let him into the room sideways, and then watched him take out the breakfast he brought and put it on the table.
Probably because today is a special day, the breakfast is very rich. In addition to the standard bread, sandwiches and milk, there is also a porridge with minced meat.
"I found this porridge on the Internet and made it according to your oriental cooking methods."
Because Carlo didn't think in advance that there would be a chance to "go into the boudoir", so he only brought one for breakfast, and she didn't eat alone, so it makes sense for him to watch by the side, right?
"Since it's your wish, I'll accept it." Park Hye-yeon kept only the porridge, and pushed the rest to Carlo, "I'm going for an interview today, so I can't eat too much that will affect my figure, you can eat the rest Well, it counts as being with me." It would be a pity to throw it away.
Of course Carlo wished for it, "It's my honor."
After breakfast, Park Hye-yeon was ready to go to the airport.
"Let me take you to the airport." Carlo shook the car keys in his hand, and then smiled, "Maybe I'll accompany you to Glasgow? Anyway, I'm fine."
The rising sun shines on him, making him look as charming as Apollo, or maybe he smiles too nicely, Park Hye-yeon nodded in a strange way.
So the original group of people became a group of two people.
But in fact, Park Hye-yeon didn't have much time to worry about it. It only took more than an hour from London to Glasgow, and today was the first day of the interview, so there were a lot of people coming for the interview.
They came neither early nor late, so the numbers were fairly high.
Seeing that she was a little nervous, Carlo sat down with her and talked about his embarrassing things since he was a child. For example, when he was a child, he played football and smashed the windows of other people's houses and escaped. He was beaten by his father when he came home at night. After a meal, it was the first time to cook formally, but sugar was regarded as salt and so on.
Probably Italian men are born with the ability to make girls happy, or maybe his self-defeating is too successful, Park Hye-yeon's tension finally eased a lot.
After the person in front of Park Hye-yeon went in, Carlo took out a small box from his pocket, which contained a hair clip inlaid with aquamarine, and he gently clipped it on her bun.
Before she refused, he said: "I don't have a younger sister, and my mother's age is not suitable for wearing this kind of headgear, and I don't have a girlfriend for the time being. If you don't want me, you can just throw it away."
"Thank you, Carlo."
Park Hye-yeon couldn't help but sighed secretly in her heart, she shouldn't have let him come with her in the morning, although she had already made it clear before, but this feeling of 'owing someone's affection' is really awkward.
"If you really thank me, let me have the opportunity to see you shining on the stage." Carlo looked at her tangled face and joked, "Although I hope you can give me a kiss."
Park Hye-yeon hesitated for a moment, then approached him, and tried her best to kiss his side on the tip of her toes.
Then she backed away with a blushing face, she didn't dare to look at him, she just said: "Don't get me wrong, this is just a kiss on the cheek to express friendship."
"I See."
Carlo blinked his eyes to understand, as a romantic Italian man who is good at picking up girls, how could he not understand her feelings for him now.
When she looked at him, there was no love in her eyes, and what frustrates him is that she always uses a smiling face to isolate him thousands of miles away, making him unable to enter, and even more reluctant to retreat. .
The person who went in for the interview came out quickly. Park Hye-yeon took a deep breath, smiled at Carlo, opened the door and walked in.
The inside seemed to be the usual rehearsal place, quite spacious, with a few chairs in the corner.
And there were three interviewers sitting on the stage, two men and one woman, and the only female interviewer began to look at her unabashedly since she entered the door.
The man on the right frowned and muttered, "Asian?"
Park Hye-yeon decided to pretend that she didn't hear it. She knew that many white people didn't like Asians very much. When she first joined the Emperor, she encountered a lot of similar situations, but in the end she slapped them in the face with her strength.
The female interviewer seemed to always look at her enough, and asked, "Have you stayed in the Emperor before?"
"Yes, I quit last year because of a leg injury." There is nothing to hide about the injury, because it can be found out with a little effort.
"Then how can you guarantee that your 'injured legs' are qualified for this role?" It was the man who questioned her race before speaking.
"I also sprained my leg the day before the interview at the Emperor, but in the end I still won the applause of the interviewer." Before the man said more sarcasm or ridicule, she continued: "I I think that for a ballet dancer, there is no harm, and what I could do six years ago can also be done now, which comes from the confidence of a ballet dancer."
Park Hye-yeon didn't notice that when she said this, a smile flashed across the corner of the mouth of the man who hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end, and then he asked leisurely: "Then what do you think about the role of 'Giselle'?" What is your own opinion?"
"In ancient China, there was a very famous opera called "The Peony Pavilion", which had some similarities with the story of "Giselle". , The living can die, and the dead can live. Life can't be with death, and death can't be resurrected. It's not the end of love." Park Huiyan roughly explained the meaning of these words, and then said: "Maybe in today's world People think that Giselle is too stupid and naive, but this kind of pure love pleasure is what is lacking in modern society. I personally admire her for being so courageous in the face of love. I think probably every woman in her teenage years I have fantasized about the story of Cinderella and the prince, but such a story will go through many obstacles, even betrayal and deceit. It seems that only in this way can it prove that this is true love. I love Giselle's stupidity and love her This stupidity and heartache, because she loves this man, she can tolerate his deception and accept his confession."
After hearing what she said, the three interviewers were a little silent. In fact, among the people who came in for the interview before her, they also asked the same question. Some people wanted to attack the heroine, and some people said the same thing as her, but the difference lies in the few sentences she quoted from "The Peony Pavilion", but those few sentences are three times deep. human heart.
After a long time, even Park Hye-yeon couldn't help worrying about whether she said something wrong just now, the female interviewer finally said: "Then please let us see your dance."
What Park Hye-yeon danced was not the part in the script that Daisy gave her before, but took advantage of the atmosphere to dance the last dance before Giselle's death, with deep madness and despair.
Spinning, jumping, and finally falling to the ground, the fragrance disappears and the jade dies.
After the dance, she lay on the ground for three seconds before getting up, and then looked at the interview booth with some trepidation.
Then he thought to himself mockingly in his heart: It's really been a long time since I danced, and I don't even have this bit of self-confidence.
It was the man on the left who spoke very little: "Are you interested in signing a contract with me and officially joining Suba?"
It was only then that Park Huiyan knew that he was Daisy's friend, that is, Suba's director.
Although she was extremely excited, she still pretended to be very calm and replied: "Can you save this invitation until after the official performance?"
Don't look at her full of words just now, in fact, she has no idea whether her legs will "strike" again.
Carlo outside fidgeted and waited for a long time before finally seeing the door open, and his girl walked out with unconcealed joy.
"Shall we go to lunch?" The result is self-evident, the light in her eyes has told him everything, "Just now I asked people who live in the local area and found out about a very delicious Chinese restaurant nearby. "
"A man or a woman?" This interview got a very good result, Park Hye-yeon became relaxed all over, and she was in the mood to joke around.
"Man." Carlo recalled what the boy was holding just now, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Maybe it will be your future partner."
If Park Hye-yeon knew who he was talking about, after seeing that person three days later, she would definitely send him a banner saying "Italy's number one fortune teller".
The author has something to say: I plan to let Huiyan and Shanhua meet in the next chapter, otherwise I will be in the male second group.
In other words, Carlo really made me love it more and more. . .
Because she needed to go to the scene to get the number and rule it out, Park Hye-yeon got up early in the morning to prepare.
It was only 6 o'clock when she packed everything up, and Carlo's breakfast arrived an hour early today, arriving on time at 6:[-].
"Come in and eat together."
"Thank God for finally allowing me to wait until this day." Carlo expressed his flattery.
Park Hye-yeon laughed, let him into the room sideways, and then watched him take out the breakfast he brought and put it on the table.
Probably because today is a special day, the breakfast is very rich. In addition to the standard bread, sandwiches and milk, there is also a porridge with minced meat.
"I found this porridge on the Internet and made it according to your oriental cooking methods."
Because Carlo didn't think in advance that there would be a chance to "go into the boudoir", so he only brought one for breakfast, and she didn't eat alone, so it makes sense for him to watch by the side, right?
"Since it's your wish, I'll accept it." Park Hye-yeon kept only the porridge, and pushed the rest to Carlo, "I'm going for an interview today, so I can't eat too much that will affect my figure, you can eat the rest Well, it counts as being with me." It would be a pity to throw it away.
Of course Carlo wished for it, "It's my honor."
After breakfast, Park Hye-yeon was ready to go to the airport.
"Let me take you to the airport." Carlo shook the car keys in his hand, and then smiled, "Maybe I'll accompany you to Glasgow? Anyway, I'm fine."
The rising sun shines on him, making him look as charming as Apollo, or maybe he smiles too nicely, Park Hye-yeon nodded in a strange way.
So the original group of people became a group of two people.
But in fact, Park Hye-yeon didn't have much time to worry about it. It only took more than an hour from London to Glasgow, and today was the first day of the interview, so there were a lot of people coming for the interview.
They came neither early nor late, so the numbers were fairly high.
Seeing that she was a little nervous, Carlo sat down with her and talked about his embarrassing things since he was a child. For example, when he was a child, he played football and smashed the windows of other people's houses and escaped. He was beaten by his father when he came home at night. After a meal, it was the first time to cook formally, but sugar was regarded as salt and so on.
Probably Italian men are born with the ability to make girls happy, or maybe his self-defeating is too successful, Park Hye-yeon's tension finally eased a lot.
After the person in front of Park Hye-yeon went in, Carlo took out a small box from his pocket, which contained a hair clip inlaid with aquamarine, and he gently clipped it on her bun.
Before she refused, he said: "I don't have a younger sister, and my mother's age is not suitable for wearing this kind of headgear, and I don't have a girlfriend for the time being. If you don't want me, you can just throw it away."
"Thank you, Carlo."
Park Hye-yeon couldn't help but sighed secretly in her heart, she shouldn't have let him come with her in the morning, although she had already made it clear before, but this feeling of 'owing someone's affection' is really awkward.
"If you really thank me, let me have the opportunity to see you shining on the stage." Carlo looked at her tangled face and joked, "Although I hope you can give me a kiss."
Park Hye-yeon hesitated for a moment, then approached him, and tried her best to kiss his side on the tip of her toes.
Then she backed away with a blushing face, she didn't dare to look at him, she just said: "Don't get me wrong, this is just a kiss on the cheek to express friendship."
"I See."
Carlo blinked his eyes to understand, as a romantic Italian man who is good at picking up girls, how could he not understand her feelings for him now.
When she looked at him, there was no love in her eyes, and what frustrates him is that she always uses a smiling face to isolate him thousands of miles away, making him unable to enter, and even more reluctant to retreat. .
The person who went in for the interview came out quickly. Park Hye-yeon took a deep breath, smiled at Carlo, opened the door and walked in.
The inside seemed to be the usual rehearsal place, quite spacious, with a few chairs in the corner.
And there were three interviewers sitting on the stage, two men and one woman, and the only female interviewer began to look at her unabashedly since she entered the door.
The man on the right frowned and muttered, "Asian?"
Park Hye-yeon decided to pretend that she didn't hear it. She knew that many white people didn't like Asians very much. When she first joined the Emperor, she encountered a lot of similar situations, but in the end she slapped them in the face with her strength.
The female interviewer seemed to always look at her enough, and asked, "Have you stayed in the Emperor before?"
"Yes, I quit last year because of a leg injury." There is nothing to hide about the injury, because it can be found out with a little effort.
"Then how can you guarantee that your 'injured legs' are qualified for this role?" It was the man who questioned her race before speaking.
"I also sprained my leg the day before the interview at the Emperor, but in the end I still won the applause of the interviewer." Before the man said more sarcasm or ridicule, she continued: "I I think that for a ballet dancer, there is no harm, and what I could do six years ago can also be done now, which comes from the confidence of a ballet dancer."
Park Hye-yeon didn't notice that when she said this, a smile flashed across the corner of the mouth of the man who hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end, and then he asked leisurely: "Then what do you think about the role of 'Giselle'?" What is your own opinion?"
"In ancient China, there was a very famous opera called "The Peony Pavilion", which had some similarities with the story of "Giselle". , The living can die, and the dead can live. Life can't be with death, and death can't be resurrected. It's not the end of love." Park Huiyan roughly explained the meaning of these words, and then said: "Maybe in today's world People think that Giselle is too stupid and naive, but this kind of pure love pleasure is what is lacking in modern society. I personally admire her for being so courageous in the face of love. I think probably every woman in her teenage years I have fantasized about the story of Cinderella and the prince, but such a story will go through many obstacles, even betrayal and deceit. It seems that only in this way can it prove that this is true love. I love Giselle's stupidity and love her This stupidity and heartache, because she loves this man, she can tolerate his deception and accept his confession."
After hearing what she said, the three interviewers were a little silent. In fact, among the people who came in for the interview before her, they also asked the same question. Some people wanted to attack the heroine, and some people said the same thing as her, but the difference lies in the few sentences she quoted from "The Peony Pavilion", but those few sentences are three times deep. human heart.
After a long time, even Park Hye-yeon couldn't help worrying about whether she said something wrong just now, the female interviewer finally said: "Then please let us see your dance."
What Park Hye-yeon danced was not the part in the script that Daisy gave her before, but took advantage of the atmosphere to dance the last dance before Giselle's death, with deep madness and despair.
Spinning, jumping, and finally falling to the ground, the fragrance disappears and the jade dies.
After the dance, she lay on the ground for three seconds before getting up, and then looked at the interview booth with some trepidation.
Then he thought to himself mockingly in his heart: It's really been a long time since I danced, and I don't even have this bit of self-confidence.
It was the man on the left who spoke very little: "Are you interested in signing a contract with me and officially joining Suba?"
It was only then that Park Huiyan knew that he was Daisy's friend, that is, Suba's director.
Although she was extremely excited, she still pretended to be very calm and replied: "Can you save this invitation until after the official performance?"
Don't look at her full of words just now, in fact, she has no idea whether her legs will "strike" again.
Carlo outside fidgeted and waited for a long time before finally seeing the door open, and his girl walked out with unconcealed joy.
"Shall we go to lunch?" The result is self-evident, the light in her eyes has told him everything, "Just now I asked people who live in the local area and found out about a very delicious Chinese restaurant nearby. "
"A man or a woman?" This interview got a very good result, Park Hye-yeon became relaxed all over, and she was in the mood to joke around.
"Man." Carlo recalled what the boy was holding just now, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Maybe it will be your future partner."
If Park Hye-yeon knew who he was talking about, after seeing that person three days later, she would definitely send him a banner saying "Italy's number one fortune teller".
The author has something to say: I plan to let Huiyan and Shanhua meet in the next chapter, otherwise I will be in the male second group.
In other words, Carlo really made me love it more and more. . .
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