Because Leng Yunting and Leng Yunlin were walking gracefully, wandering outside the training room.
Of course, Yin Yimo, who was always sticking to him by Leng Yunting, was automatically ignored.
After passing the musical instrument room, Lan Aiqing was playing the piano.
Her personal talent is to play and sing, and the song is a popular music from Taylor/swift - "love/story".
This song is a bright and fresh style, telling the beautiful story of Romeo and Julia's past and present lives. The best thing about MV is the handsome and extraordinary noble son and beautiful lady, the elegance of the ancient British medieval era
With luxurious.
Lan Aiqing's voice is not as distinctive as Luo Qingxue. Even if you close your eyes, you can recognize it at once. However, she has learned some vocal music and she can easily sing "love/story".
Yes, when her fingers played the piano lightly on the keyboard, a confident and proud temperament came to her face.
Seeing Leng Yunting and the others turning to this room, she was playing the piano hard, and her eyes were so eager to stick to him.
Obviously, Leng Yunting showed no fluctuations in her show of kindness.
But suddenly, he heard a stream of extremely simple light music, which suddenly rang out.
In the demise, there is a sense of elegance and elegance. In these constant noises, it is like a clear spring.
His footsteps involuntarily headed towards the music.
When Lan Aiqing saw his movements, her fingers were chaotic and she flicked the wrong tone.
How could she not know?
Next door is a special dance classroom for ballet!
And the person dancing inside, you don’t have to think about it, you all know that it is that person!
Leng Yunting's footsteps slowly walked over, as if afraid of disturbing the melodious music.
Walking to the door, he looked inside through the glass embedded in the door.
After seeing this, he realized that it was Luo Qingxue who was spinning and jumping inside!
The cello played a melodious and sad melody. He seemed to see that by the quiet lake, under the quiet and bright moon, she stretched out her slender arms and trembled slightly, as if a swan was shaking her wings sadly.
A group of small steps, the toes slowly moved, as if they were wandering on the mirror-like lake.
It was a wounded swan, who seemed to be seriously injured and was about to die, but she was eager to flap her wings and fly into the sky again.
Staggered, shaking, and almost fell, but she shook her wings gently, raised her head unyieldingly, trying to fly away from the lake again and again.
The weak appearance as light grass, and the unyielding and fighting will on her face deeply attracted everyone outside.
Finally, she jumped suddenly, and her toes stood up steadily, raised her graceful neck, and her arms were completely opened, rotated, and flew.
The music also reached its highest point at this moment!
"Click!"
But it was Zhong Yisheng who turned off the music and he slowly walked down and said, "When you are leaping, your hind legs should be raised higher, your chest should be raised, and your head can be tilted back a little longer, on the stage,
You need to try to exaggerate it as much as possible to have a different effect. Just that action, you do it again."
Luo Qingxue nodded, gently wiped away the sweat from her forehead, closed her eyes and brewed her emotions.