[Ballet Elite] Rondo of Dreams

? "The results are announced now, the role of Mafuka will be..."

"Wait a minute. As the choreographers of "The Poetry of the Forest", we cannot agree with the Mavka expressed by the two of them!"

what?

The place was silent.

"Why? Mr. Maiorov?"

"The Mavka interpreted by the two of them has no Ukrainian simplicity and fantasy at all, and it is completely different from the dance we define. It is related to the reputation of the Keif Dance Company, and I cannot let them dance!" The husband said loudly.

"Please wait!" Teacher Di said to fight for us, "We have different opinions from yours, let alone whether their dances have Ukrainian flavor, but I think fantasy is definitely enough, if you disagree with the first dance they danced One act, you can ask them to dance the second act, the third act!"

"No, there's no need for that, the same goes for other scenes!" He refused straight away.

This, this is really a Cheng Yaojin halfway through!

How could this be the result?

I grabbed my hair hard, not sure if I should put my face into the shape of embarrassment.That Mr. Meshlov, you are too powerful. I have lived in this world for more than ten years, and I have never had such an urge! ORT

"I think it's not too late to let them finish the third act!" An abrupt voice suddenly came from behind.Everyone turned their heads immediately. It was a tall man with gray hair.

"Who are you? Who let you into this room?"

Following the teacher's scolding, the visitor took off his sunglasses. In an instant, all the Ukrainians seemed to be frightened, and it took a long time to realize, "It turned out to be you."

"What do you think of my suggestion?" the man continued to ask.

"Since you said that, we have no choice but to make a decision after watching the third act!" Unexpectedly, those Ukrainians suddenly retorted, so they made a final decision.

I was dumbfounded, he must be Russian, right?

It's amazing, just one sentence shocked the people of the Kiefe Dance Troupe and made them agree to watch the third act.

Who is he?

"Then, first, Kusakabe Tobi and Masumi will perform the pas de deux in the third act."

When I came back to my senses, I was about to go to the field. Feixiang suddenly grabbed me, and said with some concern, "Masumi, do you know? Mafuka in the third act is different from the first act. Not an elf or a person, but a phantom, she has no human feelings or heart, just a phantom floating in mid-air."

I nodded, "I know, it's just that Luka couldn't get it, and it was just imagined in his heart. When you reach out, you can't touch anything."

In the third act of "The Poetry of the Forest", after the flame elves burnt out their own wind and flames, Lucasho wandered alone in the forest where he met Mavka for the first time, playing the lonely flute.

Snowflakes are falling one by one, and among the snowflakes, Mafuka's phantom appears...

At this time, Mafuka is nothing but a phantom.

Mafuka's love buds in spring, blooms enthusiastically in summer, and then turns to ashes in winter...

After Feixiang and I finished dancing, the person who just gave us a chance had already left.

What a mystery, who is he? !

"Masumi, what are you still looking at? Qingshi and the others have started." Feixiang patted my shoulder.

"okay."

Different from my Mafuka, Bluestone's Mafuka, even if turned into a phantom, still contains infinite love in the snowflakes.

So persistent, so passionately burning.

It's amazing!

"Now, let's announce the results of the competition. Luka Xiu will be in charge of Kusakabe Hito, and Mafuka will be in charge of Masumi."

Ah!

I covered my mouth and showed a bright smile. Teacher, I succeeded. My first performance will be staged in Japan!

It’s not short time to arrive in Tokyo. After counting the time, I’m about to face the university entrance exam, and according to the current practice intensity, there’s no way for me to pass the university entrance exam.

However, I have no regrets at all. Anyway, I have already read it in my previous life. In this life, I will devote myself to doing what I like!

Hehe, speaking of which, I'm still a college student. I came to this world and started from scratch. I'm not as mature as before, so childish.Fortunately, luck has always been good, and there are people to accompany and support along the way. Even if it is a competition, it is a way for people to improve.

NHK Kaikan, the first performance of the National Ballet School.

Putting on the newly made dance clothes, I carefully fastened the headgear.Mafuka's dress is very beautiful, with a flowing dress, decorated with flowers, and even her hair is decorated with flowers.Now I am no longer jumping up and down for a beautiful new dance dress.However, my love for ballet has not diminished, but has become more and more enthusiastic.

It's great to love ballet so much!

For the first performance, I must try my best to dance without leaving any regrets.

"Forest Poem", composed by Mikhail Skorulsky, premiered in 1946, with three acts.

In the first scene of the first act, spring is here, and the elves are awakened, and Lucas, who enters the forest and plays the flute, wakes up Mavka.

As the sound of the flute was getting closer, I slowly leaned out from behind the tree, the light, translucent forest elf—Mafuka!

Teacher, teacher, far away in Moscow, have you seen it?My Mavka!

Come to Japan quickly, I want to dance with you again, dance "Forest Poetry" with you, and dance Mafuka with you!

I no longer hesitate, no longer linger, although I will not extravagant, but nothing can stop my mood!

So, hurry up!

The performance was a big success!

Taking advantage of the success of the performance, Teacher Di announced the candidates for the Tokyo Ballet Competition. The first round was me, Xiao Yezi, Fei Xiang and Aoi.The second session was Qingshi and the others.

After hearing the announcement, I was full of fighting spirit, because not only Liliana or Larisa, but most importantly Teacher Serkeyev is coming to Japan!

"Wow, Dad, look, there are flowers blooming everywhere! It's so beautiful!" Although it is strange to describe the cemetery in this way, it is surprising that there are so many flowers in the place where my mother sleeps. "Although Hokkaido also has flowers , but after all, it is not so much more than here, I think, my mother will be very happy to be buried here, she used to like flowers the most!" The performance was successfully concluded and the ballet competition was about to start, and the anniversary of my mother's death was coming, so my father and I Go to see mom together and tell her the news.

"That's right." Dad patted my head.

"Huh? Dad, look, there is a bouquet of flowers in front of my mother's grave. Wow! It turned out to be my mother's favorite flower. It seems to be an acquaintance of my mother. Mom must be very happy. Her friends still remember her after she passed away for so long." I smiled and put down the bouquet in my hand.

"Ok!"

After sweeping the grave with Dad, the two walked back to discuss the game.

"It seems very grand." Dad sighed after hearing my description.

"Hey, that's right, so I'm nervous and looking forward to it, but I'm still looking forward to it." After all, the teacher is coming to Japan.

Just as I was talking, a figure flashed in front of me, and I was startled, and then I realized it.Um, isn't that the person who helped us last time when casting the poem in the forest?Well, I have to say thank you!