?That conversation left a deep impression on me. Fernand told me that if you don't look at it carefully, you will only see Margot Fonteyn's dancing skills instead of her performance.

Teacher Serkeyev also said the same thing, look with the soul.

So, if all dancers have their own creativity, where is my creativity?

The crooked pony...foolish Ewan, and his pony...

Yes, the teacher said, just dancing correctly is not enough.

If I don't have my own ideas, my own understanding and interpretation, no matter how correct my dance is, it will be nothing.

The crooked pony... my pony...

Although, I am still a little confused, but with the continuous imagination, something began to appear in my heart.

"I want to say," seeing everyone stop and look at me, I cheered myself up before I said, "the rickety pony, maybe he doesn't hate Ewan as much as he shows. Although he often shows a bit mean, but in fact, maybe he is not like that in his heart. Because no matter how mean, no matter how annoying, he has always helped his master, right! That’s the case, in fact, maybe he I like my master in my heart, but he is just a rickety pony..." Suddenly, I remembered a novel I read in my previous life. In it, the professor in black also used his indifference to cover up his indifference. his heart.

"Haha, let's dance again, just as Masumi said." Soon, everyone expressed their uneasiness, expressing their inner thoughts for the first time and my absolute support.

A few days before the presentation, the cooperation of our class seemed to have made a sudden breakthrough.

For this dance, although I was still a little confused and puzzled in my heart, I decided to give it a try.

At the press conference, Sidonie’s Firebird left a deep impression on me. Her Firebird doesn’t just look like burning anger, but there are other, more profound, interpretations of her own. method.

And my pony, because the practice time is too short, there are still some small mistakes when jumping.

However, I am still very happy. Some things are more important than winning awards. Everyone taught me, let me think for myself, and have my own style.

With this excitement, I stayed alone and prepared to perfect my pony again. I just finished dancing and saw Sidonie was already waiting aside.

"Sidony?"

"Now, I don't think you will refuse. In Moscow, the black swan who was rejected by you, I want to challenge you again!" Fortunately, after this period of intensive study, my English has improved a lot, especially in ballet of.

Knowing what she meant, I closed my eyes and nodded, "Okay, let's compete once!"

As soon as he finished his answer, he heard a burst of applause from the door, "That's great, can you let me have a look too!"

My God, Sidonie and I widened our eyes at the same time, it turned out to be Margaux Fontaine!

Sidoni was the first to respond, "I have a request, if you want to see it, I want to jump... the white swan!"

Si, Sidoni is really bold!But hadn't I already discovered this about her back in Moscow?

Sidonie quickly got the music ready, and before I started dancing, I wanted to make the sign of the sign of the sign of the sign of the sign of the cross, although I've never been religious.As soon as the music started, Margaux Fontaine stopped, "Don't you guys want me to see the white swan? What are you... thinking..."

As she spoke, she took off her hat, stretched her arms, and only moved her wrist slightly, like a swan flying.

"Relax your shoulders, and only exert strength on your lower body. A swan is neither a robot nor a human," she said, pointing out the movements of me and Sidonie one by one. When it was my turn, she held my hand and guided softly, "Slowly put your hands down, and your face follows the movement..."

My hands were trembling slightly. Tonight, I was so lucky to be guided by her. Even if it was only for a short while, it seemed like a dream.

"Very good, show me the dances one by one." Margot Fonteyn laughed after finishing the instruction.

The first one to start, of course, is Sidonie who volunteered. Whenever I can be as confident as her, it will be great!

Sidoni's dance, just like her person, is calm and powerful, with absolute confidence and cleanliness. I can't take my eyes off it. Is this also Sidoni's creativity?Is it her white swan?

What about mine?Is my dance the same as my person?

I want to jump out of my own characteristics!

While I was still thinking, it was my turn to play.

No matter how nervous I was, once I played, I forgot everything.The white swan is the dream of countless ballet dancers. No matter who it is, they all want to have a pair of real swan wings, but mine... the white swan... I just started, took the first step...

"Very good, both of you dance very well." Margaux Fontaine applauded with a smile, "But if you really want to compare, I think the white swan of the foreign student is more eye-catching!"

"Please wait a moment!" Sidoni rushed forward without thinking, "The white swan is the content of my next exam. I have practiced for a long time. Please tell me, what is wrong with me?"

Margot Fontaine paused for a moment before saying, "I'm sorry, I was not accurate. It's not that your dance is not good, but her dance is more attractive. It's strange that her dance is still a little jerky." It's not smooth, and there are many shortcomings, but it attracts attention. Attention, there are good and bad, it has a very important meaning. You must fully integrate yourself into it, and don't forget, don't think about how to dance well Instead of dancing, you should worry about how to dance well!"

Yes, do you understand...

Am I really a fool? !

However, I was still very excited, "Thank you, thank you, one day, I will definitely let you see a qualified white swan, please remember me!"

After Margaux Fontaine left, Sidonie, who had been standing still, suddenly burst out, "That is to say, I'm not worrying about how to dance well?" She said with an expression of about to cry.

At this moment, she suddenly heard her call on the radio, and she rushed out, and when I took a shower and was about to go to bed, she came back with a very ugly face.

"Sidoni, are you okay?" Seeing her expression, I was a little worried.

"Let's go out, we can go anywhere!" She said suddenly, startling me, "But the dormitory will be closed soon!"

"That's right, I'm sorry." She changed her clothes and ran out while talking.

I was frightened by her state, so I hurriedly put on my clothes and chased after her.

Sidonie ran so fast that I caught up with her until the destination, and then, startled, "This is, disco?!"

Whoa, the legendary discoye?In my previous life, this thing has disappeared in the river of history, and I only went to bars at that time.And this life... well, I am a good boy and I am proud!

Sidonie's Disco, I don't know if it is because of her ballet background, she is more attractive than others.I was watching it interestingly, a blond man suddenly rushed out, "Sidonie..."

"Let go of me, let me go..."

Then, the two spoke so urgently and quickly that I couldn't understand them at all.But looking at the body language, I also know that the relationship between the two is not simple.

While the two were talking, the blond man had already grabbed Sidoni and kissed her——

Wow, so enthusiastic.

While I was still sighing, Sidoni pushed the man away and rushed out.

"Sidoni——" So I had to keep up with her again. I ran around with her all night, and finally ran to the dormitory to close the door. There was no way to get in, so I had to climb the wall and enter the practice room. Just one night.

That night, Sidoni asked me if I had given up anything for ballet. I was speechless. The two leaned on each other, half asleep and half awake all night...

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