Five days later, it will be the preliminary date of the Little Sun Dance Competition.

The bus that Chen Mu contacted was waiting in front of the gas station early. The children were sent by their parents and got on the bus under the guidance of three teachers.

Although the competition time is in the afternoon, the gas station is too far from City

Chen Mu, the leader of the team, must accompany him. When Analguli heard about this, she unceremoniously asked for help, saying that she wanted to help.

Chen Mu felt that this person didn't want to help. He was simply too bored to stay at the gas station, so he came together to watch the excitement. However, there were many seats on the bus and there was not much room for her, so he didn't say anything.

After the children sat down, little Ayimu grabbed a good seat and was sitting behind the driver.

The children seldom ride in the car, and they all want to sit in Ayimu's seat. After all, they can see the road ahead clearly. However, Ayimu takes up his small bag and the seat next to him. When he meets everyone, he says, "

This one is for Brother Komaki."

The children all knew that Ayimu was Chen Mu's little follower. When they heard what she said, they could only find another seat to sit obediently, not daring to compete with Ayimu.

When Chen Mu said goodbye to the children's parents and got into the car, Ayimu immediately waved: "Brother Xiao Mu, come and sit here."

Chen Mu glanced at Ayimu. Today, the little girl was dressed very beautifully. Her hair was tied into a ponytail, and her eyebrows were dotted with vermilion. She was so cute.

This made Chen Mu's eyes warm slightly, but he still tried his best to keep himself tight, pretending to be serious and unsmiling.

Just kidding, what Ga Enen said that day is not over yet. This little girl needs to be properly trained...well, taught a lesson.

The little girl didn't know that Brother Xiao Mu was angry. After Chen Mu sat down, she immediately opened her little baby bag and took out two small bags and handed them to Chen Mu: "Brother Xiao Mu, you eat. This is what Apa asked me to bring."

The raisins and dried apricots, well, the dried apricots are delicious, especially sweet.”

Chen Mu looked at the little girl and saw that she was holding raisins and dried apricots in her little hands. She couldn't hold in her breath after working hard, so she could only take two pieces of dried apricots and stuff them into her mouth.

Inside, he said: "Ayimu is so good!"

When the little girl heard Chen Mu praising her, she immediately showed a sweet smile and said, "Last time, Teacher Ga gave me some exercise reference books and copybooks, saying that Brother Xiao Mu bought them for me. Thank you, Brother Xiao Mu.

"

Chen Mu stopped chewing dried apricots for a moment, then nodded and said seriously: "You should practice your calligraphy and do the questions carefully, and try to finish them as soon as possible. I will buy them for you later."

The little girl thought for a while and said tentatively: "Brother Xiao Mu, can I write slowly? You bought too much, too fast for me...I can't finish it."

Chen Mu wanted to laugh, but he still said with a straight face: "You can't do it. Teacher Ga said that your writing of Xia is not good, and your composition of words and sentences is not good. You must practice more, so you can't be lazy, you must work hard...

...Well, if you let me know that you don't study hard, I will punish you."

The little girl asked timidly: "What should I be punished for?"

Chen Mu said: "You will be punished to do more homework."

When the little girl heard this, her face immediately turned bitter. This was like an infinite loop, and she would never be able to finish her homework.

Chen Mu smiled slightly and ate raisins and dried apricots. No matter what the little girl thought, he finally felt comfortable.

…

A group of people rushed to the location of the preliminary competition, which was a university auditorium, and many people were already waiting outside the door.

The competition has actually started in the morning. It is said to be a preliminary round, but it is actually an audition.

All dance teams that sign up to participate must perform once in front of the judges, and only those who advance can truly get a spot in the preliminary round.

Chen Mu didn't know much about this little sun dance competition before. He found a security guard and handed him a cigarette. After chatting for a few words, he quickly got the specific information. It is said that more than 400 people signed up this time.

There are only twenty places for each team to advance to the preliminary rounds.

In other words, twenty to one, the elimination rate is very high, very cruel.

The security guard brother didn't know much. After Chen Mu finished chatting with the security guard brother, he walked towards the crowd and said one thing to everyone he met: "I heard that more than 400 teams signed up to participate, and only two people advanced to the preliminary round.

Ten teams.”

Then after walking around like this, he got more information.

Although everyone knows what he said, his honest words with a bit of complaining effect can arouse the resonance of other people around him and arouse others' desire to share, so he is very

I successfully got a lot of information.

"Many of them are children trained in dance studios. They participate in competitions when there are competitions. They have rich competition experience..."

"There are people who can dance all kinds of things. For such young children, there are people who can dance popping, breaking, and logging..."

"This competition is in cooperation with our provincial satellite TV. After passing the audition, the competition will be broadcast live in the TV station's studio. If it is good enough, it can be recommended to CCTV..."

…

Chen Mu doesn’t know whether this information is true or false, but the fact that he is cooperating with Provincial Satellite TV should be true.

Because he had already seen the words Provincial TV on the advertising banner at the door, and also saw people from the Provincial TV coming to film the auditions. As for whether they would be recorded and broadcast, that was another matter.

Things like changing clothes and makeup are arranged by the teachers and on-site staff. Chen Mu doesn't need to take care of it. His main job is to pay for it, and to arrange lunch and water, and then he can be the go-getter.

The shopkeeper is here.

I sneaked into the auditorium alone to watch the audition. There were actually not many people sitting in the auditorium.

In addition to the judges and staff at the front, there were also some scattered parents watching the fun.

He quickly found a place and sat down.

A group of boys were performing. They danced popping to the music with very strong drum beats. Both their physical coordination and sense of rhythm were very good. The vibration of the muscles in their bodies is really something that cannot be mastered in a short time.

Chen Mu looked at the dances of these boys and thought they were pretty good-looking. Thinking back to the dances Ayimu usually performed for him, he couldn't help but feel that he might not be able to achieve any results this time. After all, in such a TV competition, those

Dances with more traditional styles cannot really be compared with these trendy dances. After all, their audience is small.

But what he didn't expect was that after the little boys finished dancing, the judges unanimously gave negative comments.

One of the judges even directly criticized the teacher of these little boys for being misleading, saying that the teacher did not teach the children basic skills well and would only make the children do some actions that were harmful to their bodies.

Chen Mu didn't quite understand it. He thought it looked very good, but the judges could still find the bad points and felt that they were all very professional.

Several more teams came on stage to perform. Most of them chose more trendy dances. The judges' opinions were more pertinent. They said good things were good and bad things were bad. They didn't judge the dance just because it was trendy.

I will give high marks, but I will not give low marks just because the dance is more traditional.
Chapter completed!