C36 The Top Student of Chinese Dance

The moonlight is bright outside the window. The cottage was covered with a layer of milky white light. Some dust drifted in the light. The light filled the entire bamboo building. It was a full moon night. A clear silver plate hung in the middle of the sky. There were no clouds around.

The background was deep in the sky, and there was no starlight. It was a dark blue curtain that was as clean as the night sky. It was as if it had been washed clean by clear water. Tao Huizhen saw the moonlight illuminating the Dai village outside the window. It was a full moon night. It was as bright as day. The milky white sea of light covered the entire Dai village.

He looked at the white light surging in the bamboo building. However, she couldn't know very clearly. What exactly had gone wrong? There was always that kind of feeling. Tonight, the Bamboo House was very different from usual. Was it even quieter? In short, there was a strong feeling of discomfort and discomfort.

The change that could not be seen from the surface, but could be clearly felt from the sixth sense. It made people uneasy.

In order to not be affected by tomorrow's lesson, Tao Huizhen forced herself to fall asleep again. She lay down quietly. She pulled over the thin blanket and covered her body. All sorts of images popped up in her mind to interfere with her sleep. When she was studying at the Dance Academy, One of her classmates told her, "When you can't sleep, open your mouth and take a deep breath. Absorb more air and oxygen into your lungs. Every time, try to extend the time as much as possible, inhale more air and oxygen. Support your lungs so that they are full. Only then could he slowly and slowly relax. Exhaling the carbon dioxide and the residual gas in his body. Hui-Zhen can also try to read the seconds. I've tried this method many times! "

" If you take a deep breath to the end, it will cause you to involuntarily want to yawn. It will allow your nervous nerves to be the cheapest and most convenient way to relax. It's very effective to promote sleep. Every day after I take a deep breath, I can't help but yawn a few times and shed a lot of tears. After that, I'll be able to sleep well all night. When you saw me practicing dance, Remember, it must be chest and abdomen breathing. And not abdominal breathing. . . "

It was not long after he started studying in the Dance Academy. Tao Huizhen was under a lot of pressure. Because of the new learning environment of the teachers, the dancing habits that took root in the past few years were all removed, and new students were rebuilt. During that period of time, she was very uncomfortable, and once she had insomnia. Her classmate, Lin Qingqing, taught her that method at that time.

Unfortunately, Tao Huizhen had never tried Lin Qingqing's "unique sleeping secret manual. " Two days later. The nightmare of the new students of the Dance Academy began. The morning and night dance practice made Tao Huizhen sleep every night. Once she touched the pillow, she would fall asleep. After that, the main course, "Theory of Dance," and so on, as well as the basics of aesthetics. . . The busy learning atmosphere of music theory and so on. This caused Tao Huizhen's university to no longer have the symptoms of insomnia that she remembered. Only when Lin Qingqing graduated at once, it made Tao Huizhen suffer a lot. That was no longer a happy life for a small matter like insomnia.

Tao Huizhen remembered. Lin Qingqing loved biology and medicine and treated medicine as another subject for self-study. She was also the top student in the dance performance department in China. Comparing horizontally, Tao Huizhen felt that Qingqing was more outstanding than her in that China dance was wider and more diverse than classical dance. She dug deeper into history and culture, and her origins were deeper and deeper.

However, in the last two years of the Dance Academy. Tao Huizhen's classical dance gradually revealed its edge. Her last teacher. It was also during that period of time that her teacher, who had made her stand firmly in the field of dance and performance, appeared. Tao Huizhen's talent in classical dancing had been discovered by her teacher. Furthermore, he had told her that her field of expertise lay in charm. Tao Huizhen would always remember this sentence.

Her light spot was something that her teacher had nurtured and unearthed. Sometimes, Tao Huizhen would also imitate her teacher. She had already left the campus. As a teaching teacher, she had come this far. She also hoped to be like her own teacher. She didn't want to be a teacher for nothing, to be able to discover the light spots on her student's body. Let it bloom.

Perhaps that was the wish of Bu Er as a teacher.

Tao Huizhen would never forget the kindness of her teacher for the rest of her life, not forgetting to dig a well while eating water. The last dance teacher in university had become the current Tao Huizhen. Even though she hadn't embarked on the path of a dancer yet.

But then again. At that time, Lin Qingqing also admired Tao Huizhen. Tao Huizhen's physique talent was not as good as Lin Qingqing's. But in the next two years. Tao Huizhen spent all her time on dancing. That was why there was such a saying - when other people were doing anything, Tao Huizhen from the performance department was practicing dancing.

The two of them also appreciated each other for a while. They even agreed to go to the North Dance after graduation. They also wanted to go overseas to see the place where the big dancers were born. They smelled the air there and touched the soil there. He wanted to feel the western and western dance style. But about a month before graduation, The two of them had lost contact. Lin Qingqing left without saying goodbye.

Tao Huizhen obtained all kinds of answers through various methods of asking. Those were the answers she didn't want to believe. Until graduation. Until today. Tao Huizhen had never heard anything about Qingqing again. This person had disappeared from the world. . . As if she had never come to this world.

Sometimes, Tao Huizhen thought that perhaps Lin Qingqing only existed in her imagination, or perhaps in her university life. When the university began, she appeared. . . When the university was about to end. She silently left. Many years had passed. Tao Huizhen would occasionally think of her.

As a memory, Lin Qingqing's appearance and habits had already become fuzzy in Tao Huizhen's brain. However, Tao Huizhen could still remember Lin Qingqing's voice and words every time she thought of them. That person was also a talented dancer.

Tao Huizhen had insomnia tonight, and she really wanted to try Lin Qingqing's method. So she opened her mouth and took a deep breath. Once, twice. . . She sucked the air into her lungs, and only when the lungs swelled up did she slowly release the lungs. She began to read the seconds. As expected, she yawned and shed tears. She seemed to be a little sleepy.

In a daze, she suddenly opened her eyes. She was not used to it just now. She finally knew why she felt that something was not right. The flashlight that she had been putting on the table beside her pillow was gone. At the same time, On this bamboo building. There should have been two people living there, her and Dao Xiaotong's teacher. However, Dao Xiaotong was not in this bamboo building either.

When did she leave? Did she take away the flashlight?

Tao Huizhen got up from the bamboo bed to confirm that she was right. She first touched the position she was used to, and sure enough, there was no flashlight. Then, she looked at Dao Xiaotong's bamboo bed under the moonlight. There was no one there. Tao Huizhen had already subconsciously noticed this change, but she did not expect it to happen.

She went under the roof of the bamboo house. Tao Huizhen saw a beam of light rise from a place downstairs. Dao Xiaotong sat alone on the grass and looked up at the night sky. The flashlight beside her turned on and headed towards the night sky. It was a ray of silver-green light. Under the moonlight, it seemed even more transparent.

What was she doing? Pointing that beam of silver light at the sky, what was she trying to do?

The moon was beautiful.

Tao Huizhen looked at Dao Xiaotong from afar. She thought silently. Two days ago, Dao Xiaotong had done the same thing. Tao Huizhen had asked about the reason. In the end, Dao Xiaotong did not say anything. Tonight, Tao Huizhen did not go downstairs again. The two of them had a tacit understanding. Dao Xiaotong was downstairs. Looking at the night sky, her emotions were fleeting. Tao Huizhen, on the other hand, was looking at her silently from upstairs. It was extremely like waiting for her.