[Ballet Elite] Rondo of Dreams

?Just finished exchanging greetings with the president of Boli Dance Troupe, when I turned around, I met a familiar sight.

The black formal suit, with the unique cold temperament of Leningrad, looked at me with unbelievably warm eyes.

He approached almost involuntarily, and his eyes met. He obviously had a lot to say, but he couldn't say a word for a while.Teacher Serkeyev is still the same as before, not changed at all, but I don't know if it's because of Liliana's illness, the corners of her brows and eyes are a little more haggard, although it doesn't damage his handsomeness, it also adds a bit of demeanor, but he looks It hurts.I know that my uncle puts a heavy burden on the teacher, and the teacher is the one who is responsible to the end. I understand how heavy it is during this period.

After staring at each other for a long time, the teacher was the first to toast me, "I heard about the success of Legend of the Red Line in New York, Masumi, congratulations."

Ballet, ballet forever, is the strongest and most enduring bond between us.

The corner of my mouth raised, "Thank you." I... miss you very much, I know, you also miss me very much, needless to say, the meeting of eyes has already explained everything.

"Moscow stage, are you ready?"

I smiled playfully, "It's not the first time, is it?"

The teacher smiled.

I looked directly at him, full of confidence, "Please come and see, my dance." With a heart that is not afraid to stand on the world stage, I am ready.

Teacher Serkeyev was slightly taken aback, and then smiled gratifiedly, "Very well, your appearance is exactly what I want to see."

I gave him a bright smile back, so don't worry, teacher, don't worry about me anymore.Even if I am alone, I will work hard to move forward without any stagnation or weakness.I will carry on with everything you have taught me.

I didn't say these words, but he understood them all.There are others, not to mention words, all of them are in the legend of the red thread.

Although Liliana wanted to watch the legend of the red thread very much, her physical condition did not allow it, so only Teacher Serkeyev and Larissa came. Larissa told me that she would watch my dance well, Then tell Liliana.

I smiled and gave her a thumbs up.

After they all went back to their seats and waited, I began to do the final inspection, and then, according to the habit, I secretly tore off a length of red thread and tied it with my little finger. Although, the teacher will never see or know, but my The red thread has been firmly tied to a person, and it cannot be untied or forgotten.

When the lights were turned off, I could no longer see the people off the stage, but I was strongly aware that there was a teacher under the stage.

Everything else seems to no longer exist, I only feel one person, only one dance, forever, never forget the love.

This dance is the best confession I can't say.

The legend of the red thread won as much applause in Moscow as it did in New York. I returned to the backstage holding flowers that almost drowned me, and Teacher Serkeyev and Larisa were already waiting there.

Larissa's eyes were red but she just stuffed me with a bouquet of flowers awkwardly, said congratulations on the success of the premiere, and left. I was shocked, I didn't expect that she would prepare a bouquet of flowers for me.

Smiling and shaking my head, I turned to Teacher Serkeyev, he stretched out his hand, and hugged me so suddenly, a very shallow hug, it was over before I came back to my senses, but the teacher was in my ear The words left by the side were enough to bring tears to my eyes, he said, thank you.

He understands my dance, the dance only for one person.

The performance of Legend of the Red Thread in Moscow was equally successful, even more successful than in New York. This is the kingdom of ballet, and it is clear at a glance whether it is good or not.

It's finally the last day of the performance. Today's performance is over, and it's time to go back to China.

For this country, I have nostalgia, reluctance, and concern. Every parting is unforgettable.

Just after the last dance, before the curtain call, I was startled by Larissa who rushed over suddenly, "What's wrong? Larissa?"

She grabbed me and ran, "Liliana, she wants to see you."

My heart suddenly felt cold. The reason why Larisa was so excited was because of Liliana's illness. Could it be that she has...

I didn't dare to think about it, and I didn't care about not changing my clothes. I followed Larisa and ran outside. Teacher Di caught up and gave me the clothes. Now the temperature outside is minus ten degrees, even if I leave the theater, I can go to the theater. Car, if I go out in this way, I will be half frozen to death.

I was dressed in the car, my hands were shaking, and I didn't zip up a few times.After finally forcing myself to calm down, I asked about Liliana's situation.

I have never seen Larissa like this. No matter what I ask, she just shakes her head, with deep sadness and despair in her eyes.

Her emotions infected me, my eyes were red, I held back my tears, and I couldn't ask any more questions.

The hospital arrived soon, and there was a group of people around the emergency room, many of whom were acquaintances, but no one was in the mood to say hello. Accepted results.

"How did this happen?" Larissa murmured, "It was fine before, but you asked me to watch Masumi dance instead of her. I also promised her that I would bring her the recorded tape, why just Sudden……"

I leaned against the wall, unable to answer her.

Time has lost its meaning, and after an unknown amount of time, the doctor came out of the emergency room, and a large group of people surrounded him, looking at the doctor eagerly, hoping to get a promising result from the doctor's mouth.

However, there is no miracle. In other words, it is already a miracle that Liliana can survive until now, so there will be no more miracles. The doctor just took off the mask and shook his head at us.

For a moment, I felt that the world was blank, tears flowed down uncontrollably, involuntarily, I thought of seeing Liliana many times, and always felt that sometimes she was not as beautiful as a real person, but like an angel.So, in the end, did God take her back into his arms again?

No matter how sad the people who are still alive are, the world is still running according to its established laws, and there will be no pause.

After Liliana's funeral, the Poli Dance Troupe's most watched dance drama in recent years - "The Ugly Duckling" will be performed as scheduled.All preparatory activities are proceeding in an orderly manner.

And I, Masumi Masumi, as an understudy recommended by Liliana, bid farewell to the other members of the dance troupe who were about to return home, and stayed in Moscow temporarily.