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Chapter 746: Turning the rotten into a miraculous

Teacher Zhang seemed to have discovered a rare piece of jade, and he was extremely interested.

"Teacher Chen, have you noticed that he always maintains a small eight-step posture?

Just because it looks stiff, it means it is the posture he is most accustomed to. This stance places high demands on the dancer's bones and ligaments. If not practiced properly, it can easily cause bone dislocation.

But if you look at him, he is very contented, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. Alas...if he didn't take the path of dancing, he would be simply a waste of money!"

Teacher Zhang is indeed one of the best dancers in Binhai, and Ye Fan's physical characteristics can be recognized at a glance.

Teacher Chen followed her words and felt that the young man had a strange expression and awkward posture. How could he have the graceful grace of a dancer?!

"I can guarantee that if this child had started dancing ten years earlier, no, five years earlier, I am afraid that his current level would not be lower than Lin Pingxuan's!"

Teacher Zhang suddenly clenched his fist and smashed it on his palm, and sighed with self-pity: "What a pity!"

The music gradually came to an end, and Ye Fan stood there nervously. Suddenly he saw the movements in Teacher Zhang's hands, and quickly turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, Lin Pingxuan was still performing a chain step over there, and she had no time to pull him to dance.

"It's over, it's too early to leave." Ye Fan was stunned and his movements stopped.

Looking up, I saw Teacher Chen and Teacher Zhang in a daze, with panicked looks on their faces.

The men in the other row frowned strangely and raised their pens to take notes.

Teacher Zhang knew that he had made a big mistake and lowered his head in frustration.

Ye Fan just felt dizzy, and heaven and earth were at war in his mind: "Damn it, can you old woman count the beats? Damn it, why did you give me a reminder so early? What should I do, what should I do... Damn it, it was all a mistake anyway.

, fight once!”

Ye Fan's mind was full of endless thoughts. In fact, there was only a short second at the scene. He suddenly made an expression as if he was about to leave, full of resentment, anger, and reluctance.

However, after taking a step out, he suddenly turned around and chased Lin Mingxuan with a small jump.

At this time, Lin Meixuan had just finished her movements and wanted to save the situation. The two of them took three steps each in tacit agreement and met in the center of the dance studio.

Ye Fan grabbed Lin Pingxuan's hands, suddenly intertwined them, and moved forward and backward.

"Girl, I only know how to dance ballroom. Let's fool around for a while and give me hints when it's time to dance!"

At the moment of misplacement, Ye Fan said urgently in Lin Pingxuan's ear.

Lin Pingxuan couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, with a happy but helpless expression on her face, as if she couldn't bear to say goodbye to the princess she loved.

The two had known each other for a long time and had a perfect understanding, so they quickly covered up their mistakes.

The music reached its climax, and the ups and downs before dancing made the two of them speed up their pace by three points.

The thunder and lightning roared before the rainstorm, blasting through the sky and the earth.

The two of them were dancing in front of and behind each other, but their faces were facing each other when they were communicating. Their blurred and dazed eyes were filled with a hint of sadness, and their frivolous steps gradually became unfocused, but added more meaning.

Suddenly, a prompt came.

Ye Fan grasped this point very accurately under Lin Pingxuan's instructions. Tears were burning in his eyes, and he turned around the moment they fell from the corners of his eyes.

Lin Meixuan quickly grabbed him, pressed him against her chest, and supported her waist with both hands. As soon as she exerted force, Lin Meixuan's face changed.

"Brother Ye is heavy, I can't bear it..."

Although Ye Fan doesn't look fat, he is actually quite heavy. His body is very strong, and his weight has already exceeded the 200 mark.

Lin Pingxuan thought that Ye Fan only weighed 120 or 30 pounds, but she never thought that Ye Fan was so heavy!

The rhythm is slightly behind by half a beat.

Ye Fan saw what Lin Pingxuan's expression of pain in the balls meant, and felt embarrassed. His legs suddenly strengthened, and he put his hands on Lin Pingxuan's shoulders. He flew up like a swallow, and just threw himself in the air, with his two feet almost above the ground.

A drop of two meters.

Later, before Lin Pingxuan could react urgently, Ye Fan had already landed, but the rhythm was still wrong at this time.

Ye Fan's hands became fierce again, and he held Lin Pingxuan's waist and threw her up.

Lin Pingxuan is a professional. She instinctively flips a circle and a half in the air, her skirt spreads out in a fan shape, and her movements are so standard that it makes people dazzled.

In comparison, her flying movements are more aesthetic, while Ye Fan's is much stiffer.

"No, I still can't keep up with the rhythm. I'll throw it again!"

Lin Yuxuan landed, and Ye Fan flew up again. The two were like tangled butterflies, dancing the last song in the cold autumn wind, paying homage to the eternal love for the end of life.

With the last "buzz" minor seventh, Ye Fan threw himself into the arms of the dumbfounded Lin Tingxuan with tears in his eyes, and the two hugged each other tightly until the music of "The Death of the Prince" dissipated.

"Snapped!"

There was a round of applause, and it was from Director Yang.

He swallowed his saliva and still hasn't come back to his senses. The applause this time was just an instinctive cheer, and he didn't even realize it.

Immediately afterwards, the dance studio resounded with overwhelming applause, and everyone was amazed from the bottom of their hearts.

Teacher Zhang was clapping and crying at the same time, echoing the drool that Ye Fan painted on his face to create a crying expression.

"Eight consecutive spins, eight consecutive spins!" Teacher Chen stood up in shock, his eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

This kind of difficult movement can only be performed by top international dancer groups, and it requires years of cooperation, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve the flying effect.

After all, when the dancer is thrown into the air, there is no contact in the air and all the dancers rely on their own bodies to control their balance.

After spinning, the thrower must catch it in time, then change positions, throw it in the air, and the dancer will catch it.

Generally speaking, it is very rare for a dancer to be able to do four consecutive pirouettes. Needless to say, the training and tacit understanding involved in this process are very rare.

And Ye Fan, who was originally just a soy sauce character, actually completed the "eight consecutive spins" with Lin Pingxuan, which is recognized as the qualification to enter the ranks of top dancers, which is simply shocking.

Lin Mingxuan was dumbfounded until Ye Fan touched his waist and reached his buttocks, then she blushed and secretly spat at him, "Brother Ye, don't move!"

"I didn't move." Ye Fan pouted, still maintaining the posture of hugging Lin Xuanxuan.

Lin Xuanxuan's face became increasingly red with embarrassment, her delicate body was as weak as a limp, and she had an idea in her heart that she didn't want to leave Ye Fan's arms.

"Wu Xuan, you are great!"

Teacher Zhang and Teacher Chen walked towards her happily and hugged her enthusiastically.

Teacher Chen patted his chest and said with lingering fear: "I was scared to death at the beginning. I didn't expect you guys to be able to do this."

"I……"

Lin Pingxuan was startled and quickly broke out of Ye Fan's arms, her face extremely red.

Others thought that because the action just now was too intense and the load was too heavy, they had no suspicion.

Lin Yixuan glanced at Ye Fan faintly, and was about to speak when she was interrupted by Ye Fan.

"I was scared to death. Hey, teacher, why did you give me a hint so early? If it weren't for my Xuanxuan's excellent dancing skills, I would definitely be blamed for ruining her future!"

Teacher Zhang looked embarrassed and suddenly raised his head: "Classmate, are you willing to learn dance? In fact, you are very talented..."

"Teacher, I'm really not a student."

Ye Fan refused without thinking, "Society needs me, the people need me, I am a person who does great things, and wasting time on dancing is really shameless in front of Jiangdong elders.

Besides, I have no foundation and no matter how much I study, I have no future. Teacher, please stop fooling me."

Teacher Zhang was so choked that he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Director Yang came over with a beer belly, a look of admiration on his face.

"Classmate Lin Pingxuan, this is incredible, you really surprised us. It seems that there will be another dark horse in the college dance competition."

"Thank you, Director Yang, I will work hard." Lin Pingxuan acted very modestly.

"Very good..." Director Yang chuckled and wanted to speak, but his cell phone suddenly rang.

When he looked at the number, he saw it was the director calling and hurried out to answer it.

When he came back, his face was not so pretty.

"Director Yang, what's wrong?" Teacher Chen asked quickly.

"I have an important meeting that I have to rush back to attend." He thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "There may be big changes in this college dance competition.

Classmate Lin Pingxuan, prepare well and try to win glory for the Art School. Teacher Zhang and Teacher Chen, I will go back first, you don’t need to send me away."

After saying that, he left the dance practice room with all his subordinates.

Although he said there was no need to say anything, Teacher Chen and Teacher Zhang followed him out quickly.

Lin Pingxuan came to Ye Fan with a towel around her neck.

Ye Fan's face didn't look very good.

The continuous exertion just now caused the shoulder injury that had improved to relapse.

He didn't dare to use Qi Jin easily for fear of hurting Lin Pingxuan.

Moreover, throwing requires the use of pure muscle power, which Ye Fan has been avoiding recently.

The sudden increase in burden on the shoulders did cause some sequelae.

"Oh, everything was almost fine, but I didn't expect that the boat capsized in the gutter today. I lost money, I lost money." Ye Fan sighed lowly.

"Brother Ye, what's wrong with your hand?"

Lin Pingxuan saw that his hand holding the water bottle was shaking, so she quickly helped him straighten the water bottle and slowly and gently lifted it.

Soon, a bottle of dryness entered his stomach. Ye Fan burped and leaned against the glass mirror in the dance practice room.

Seeing that Ye Fan's expression had improved slightly, Lin Pingxuan breathed a sigh of relief and asked again: "Brother Ye, are you sick..."

Then I thought about it, with Ye Fan's level of martial arts, how could he possibly get sick?

Since it's not an illness, it's...an injury?

"Brother Ye, where are you injured? Show me quickly!" Lin Pingxuan suddenly panicked, "Did the action just now touch your wound?"

Ye Fan smiled in surprise, "Hey, you're such a smart girl, you've seen all this! Don't worry, my injury is almost healed. I just twisted it a little, so it's okay."

Lin Pingxuan looked at Ye Fan guiltily, with tears shining in her beautiful eyes: "Brother Ye, I'm sorry."

"Silly girl, what are you apologizing for?" Ye Fan rolled his eyes and touched Lin Pixuan's head with a smile.

Lin Pingxuan was not used to such intimate gestures, but her gentle temper prevented her from resisting too strongly.

Ye Fan was amused by her resentful eyes, and then changed the subject.

"Girl, is there a blind, silly boy harassing you recently?"


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