This star just wants to learn

When she was four years old, Lin Yuxi watched her grandma's last solo dance party with her parents for the first time.

Everyone gets old one day, and Lin Lan is no exception. She is too old to dance anymore, and this will be her last dance...

"Xiao Xi, look, grandma dances so well!"

"Shh!" Xiao Lin Yuxi made a gesture of silence, her childish eyes full of obsession.

The dancer on the stage dances to the whirling sound of the piano. She has a pure face in a white dress, black silk dyed with ink, and a colorful fan. Sometimes she lightly relaxes her hands, sometimes she raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows. Her posture is like a cloud, her steps are graceful and graceful, her body is like a butterfly, and her behavior is like a fragrant orchid and snow.

The girl looked at the lady dancing on the stage and could no longer take her eyes away. At that moment, all the audience seemed to have disappeared...

She knew that this lady was her grandmother.

"I want to learn to dance!" she whispered.

…

"I want to learn to dance!"

The thin old man stared at his granddaughter and asked seriously: "Why?"

"I like it!" The girl's eyes were clear and bright, and she gave a simple reason.

Just because I like it.

"Okay, okay!" Lin Lan's frown relaxed, "As long as you like it, that's enough!"

Xiao Lin Yuxi raised her head hard and looked up at the smiling old lady.

In fact, there was another reason she didn't say...

She wants to be a great dancer like her grandma.

…

"Does it hurt?"

"Grandma, it doesn't hurt."

Lin Lan looked at her granddaughter with tears in her eyes, and her throat felt a little sore.

Silly boy, how can it not hurt when you practice dancing?

"Practice dance, it takes two years to get the form, four years to get the shape, eight years to get the method, twelve years to get the spirit... Just bear with the pain today!"

"I know." The girl wiped her eyes randomly and continued practicing.

…

"Isn't it good to stay in the dance troupe? Why do you want to dance on TV?"

"Grandma, I want dance to be seen by more people. Now that the media industry is developing..."

"Nonsense!" Lin Lan slapped the table, his whole body trembling.

Lin Yuxi is very talented, even the strict old lady will smile and praise her.

She firmly believes that as long as Xiao Xi continues to follow her old path, she will achieve something higher than herself...

But now, Xiao Xi actually gave up on the big dance troupe and wanted to join the entertainment industry.

How can she accept this...

"Grandma, you are the person I respect the most and one of my beliefs in dancing, but I want to go my own way..." Lin Yuxi had tears in her eyes, her expression a bit stubborn.

"Okay, okay!" Lin Lan slumped on the seat as if his soul had been taken away.

"Grandma..." Lin Yuxi reached out to help her, but the old lady stopped her hand.

"If you want to follow your own path, then go ahead..." Her figure seemed to have aged a bit instantly, "But when others ask about it in the future, don't say that I taught you how to dance."

"I can't afford to disgrace this person."

"Grandma?!" The girl's heart seemed to be suddenly grasped by something, and she felt a dull pain.

"You don't want me anymore?"

The old lady didn't speak, she closed her eyes silently and ignored her.

"Grandma doesn't want me anymore..." Lin Yuxi muttered in a daze, and left in despair.

The dance and person in the memory no longer want her.

"Xiao Xi, you have to go your own way, so go ahead."

On the old chair, the old man opened his eyes with tears in his eyes.

…

Dance troupes and the traditional form of dance have largely limited the spread of dance. Most people's understanding of dance is from TV station evening programs.

Lin Yuxi knows this very well. She has always believed that only by adapting to the times can many people see the beauty of traditional dance.

She is a star, but at heart, she is still a dancer.

During these years of being a star, she never forgot to practice. No matter whether she attended events large or small, she would perform a dance seriously.

Lin Yuxi didn't know if this was the right path for her, but she knew she should try it.

Maybe she would be successful if she followed her grandmother's path, but she really couldn't bear to see dance gradually decline.

"You have to get up early to practice dancing tomorrow." Lin Yuxi had just finished watching the third episode of the show and was ready to go to bed early.

The sudden call interrupted her plan, and Lin Yuxi picked up the phone and answered the call.

"Mom, it's so late, what's going on?"

"I'm not looking for you, it's your grandma who wants to ask you something..." There was no sound on the other end of the phone. She was probably handing over the phone.

grandmother? Lin Yuxi suddenly felt nervous.

After that incident, there was an extra layer of estrangement between her and her grandma. Although they still communicated with each other on weekdays, most of them were just superficial greetings.

This is the first time I have called someone specifically like this.

"Ahem." An old-fashioned cough came from the other end of the phone, making her even more panicked.

"Hey, grandma, I'm Xiao Xi."

"Nothing's wrong, uh, how are you doing lately?"

"Very good, thank you for your trouble." Lin Yuxi's anxious heart relaxed instantly.

In fact, she knew very well that grandma was a cold-faced and soft-hearted person.

"I just heard from your mother that you wrote an essay about me this time?"

"Yes, don't your deeds often appear in composition materials? You should get used to it." Lin Yuxi chuckled.

"Well, send it to me." The old lady seemed a little embarrassed and added: "I just want to see what you say about me, an old lady..."

"You will know after reading it." Lin Yuxi hung up the phone in the background, took two composition photos and sent them to her father's mobile phone.

Her grandma is quite stubborn and has never learned how to use a smartphone. She sent it to her dad so that he could read it while chatting on the phone.

Father Lin was also very smart. When he saw the essay sent by his daughter, he handed it to his mother without even reading it.

family status...

The old lady took the phone and started browsing with squinted eyes.

Lin Yuxi refers to Lin Lan as Ms. Lin Lan throughout the entire article, and her respect is beyond words. From the topic at the beginning of the article, "Stick to the original intention" to "Perseverance" to the final "Self-realization", I did not get along with the person in person. It can't be written in such detail at all. It can be said to be an extremely excellent composition.

"Your composition is second?"

"Yes, there is a classmate who writes better than me. I have read it and I feel deeply about it."

Xiao Xi's writing is very good. Her description of herself is very detailed and profound. Is there anyone who can write better than her?

Lin Lan's cloudy old eyes suddenly became clearer.

"What did your classmate write?"

"He wrote that you bear the important responsibility of carrying forward the traditional national culture..."

"Um?"

…

Pu Tong’s private messages are about to explode.

Almost everyone he knew would come up and ask, "What on earth did you write?"

Buzz.

The message alert sounded, and he frowned, feeling a little worried.

here we go again!

Pu Tong glanced at the message alert and found that it was Yu Wanwan.

She has read her composition, so she shouldn't be here to cause trouble, right?

Then talk to her reluctantly.

Yu Wanwan: Recommended contact person Lin Yuxi.

Pu Tong: What is this for?

Yu Wanwan: She said she has something to do with you.

Something's wrong? Find me?

Pu Tong checked his friend application and realized that Lin Yuxi had added him just now, but he didn't notice it.

Now Yu Wanwan is asked to be the middleman to recommend friends. It seems that she is indeed in an emergency.

On the cusp of this storm, what does she want to do?

Pu Tong hesitated for a moment and finally agreed to Lin Yuxi's friend application.

Pu Tong: What’s wrong?

Lin Yuxi: My grandma wants to see you!

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How can I express my joy for you in thousands of words? So, I read all the books of saints and sages, just to find words that are worthy of you. However, I always feel that the meaning is missing and I cannot fully express my love. In the end, I can only conclude with the simplest words, "The boss is awesome."