??Chapter 67: Chapter 67 Graceful Dance Moves_1
Chapter 67: Chapter 67 Graceful Dance Moves_1
The next day finally arrived, the day of Gong Yining’s final competition, and Ji Hua had been eagerly awaiting this mont.
In the afternoon just after five, he called Su Wanxia repeatedly, urging her to wrap up work so they wouldn’t be late.
With a helpless sigh toward the sky, Su Wanxia thought, when had this prodigal been so proactive? It seed he really had taken a liking to Yining.
Initially, she hadn’t planned to tell Kang Xiaolan, considering she had just gotten married a few days ago, and was even pregnant with little Fengfeng. If she continued to frolic with them as before, it seed sowhat inappropriate, especially since the first three months of pregnancy required extra care, and it was better for her to rest at ho.
Who would have guessed that that rascal sohow found out and insisted on joining them? Mu Feng had no choice but to accompany the group to watch Gong Yining’s competition.
The final competition was held at the sports center in C City, and the venue was very large, with an impressive and spectacular stage design, and the audience was a sea of people.
The seats that Su Wanxia and her group had booked were in the VIP area, with a great view, but since they arrived early due to Ji Hua’s urging, the performance hadn’t started yet, so they sat and waited for the show to begin.
“Actually, it’s been a long ti since I’ve seen Yining dance. The last ti I watched her perform was during the school’s anniversary celebration,” Su Wanxia said sowhat nostalgically to Yan Yirou and the others.
“We’ve seen her dance quite often. Sotis when she has a performance, we usually go,” Yan Yirou said to Su Wanxia with a giggly smile.
“Yeah, we really do watch often. Yining dances so well,” Kang Xiaolan added, then seed to think of sothing and clicked her tongue twice, “You talk about our Yining, beautiful, gentle, and can dance. I don’t know what so people were thinking back then, liking those disreputable won. Sigh, it’s just beyond comprehension.”
Ji Hua’s face turned unnatural upon hearing Kang Xiaolan’s words, then he pretended as if he hadn’t heard anything and continued to stare blankly at the stage.
Jian Manhui laughed and shook her head, “Xiaolan, how does it feel to be a mother?”
Caught off guard by Jian Manhui’s question, Kang Xiaolan pondered for a mont before sticking out her tongue at everyone, “Actually, apart from being happy, I don’t really feel much yet.”
“What? Really?” Yan Yirou said with a look of surprise, “What happened to the legendary maternal glow?”
Kang Xiaolan gave her a disdainful look, “He’s not moving yet, you know?”
“Er, alright, alright,”
Suddenly, the stage lights turned on brightly, and the host, with a smile on his face and dressed gorgeously, appeared at the center of the stage.
“It’s starting,” Su Wanxia told Kang Xiaolan and Yan Yirou, signaling for them to stop talking.
Both chuckled softly and turned their attention to the stage.
After the host delivered the opening speech, the lights on the stage dimd again, and then several beams of white light illuminated the center of the stage.
As the elegant music began, figures, light as swallows in flight, confidently danced under the shimring beams, like ethereal sprites.
Su Wanxia looked carefully but did not see Gong Yining, assuming they must be other competitors.
When the perforrs ca on stage, Ji Hua excitedly fixed his eyes on the action, but failing to spot Gong Yining, his interest waned. He was here to see his Xiaoning dance; these others were just filling the space.
One group finally exited, another ca, still no Gong Yining, and the next, and still no Gong Yining. Ji Hua’s mood could be described as restless.
Just as he was getting restless, suddenly, a beam of light hit the center of the stage, shrouded in white mist. An elegant woman in a pink puffball skirt appeared before the audience. Her ballet costu was adorned with crystal patterns and royal swan feathers, pink, helping to better showcase the dancer’s soul. Its beauty and elegance needed no words to describe; it was the pure white, the supre symbol of purity.
That was—Gong Yining.
Ji Hua was stunned in his seat, he had never seen her like this before, and on stage, she could be so beautiful that he forgot to breathe.
Su Wanxia couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration, Yining really suited ballet.
Ballet, with every gesture and move, every pose and motion, had to be beautiful.
Ballet is the art of ti and space. It is constrained by ti like music, occupying a definitive space like sculpture, and at the sa ti, it is a visual art with a strong viewing appeal.
The elegant and cheerful music sounded, followed by the appearance of several ballet dancers.
Clearly, Gong Yining was the protagonist.
Her initial movents were like bowing, yet like looking up, coming, and going. She was so composed and yet so full of an indefinable lancholy, truly hard to describe with words.
As the dance continued, it was like flying, like walking, like being spicy and sharp yet also slanting and leaning, her beautiful dance was reserved and soft, her quick movents as light as the wind.
With light steps and an elegant figure, spinning and leaping over and over, as soft as a cloud, as light as the wind, she infused the stage with endless vitality, she was elegant, she was noble…
Su Wanxia and the others were all shocked, believing that it wasn’t just them but everyone present who would be captivated by her dance.
Ji Hua was even more dazzled, watching that silhouette without blinking, moving his gaze with her form. She was like a graceful swan who had forgotten herself, deeply srizing him.
He knew she had been learning ballet since she was a child, for she had told him when they were together, but he had never attended any of her performances back then, because at that ti he was still unaware that she had imperceptibly corroded his heart.
Unsurprisingly, Gong Yining won the championship as everyone had expected.
“Yining, you were amazing!” Yan Yirou excitedly hugged Gong Yining.
Gong Yining was also very happy, her eyes curved into crescents, “Why didn’t you guys tell
in advance that you were coming, you really surprised .”
“This ti we ca secretly to support you, look, he’s also here,” Su Wanxia said while glancing sideways at Ji Hua, who had been staring at Gong Yining the entire ti.
Gong Yining blushed and lowered her head slightly shyly. In fact, she was secretly pleased in her heart the mont she saw him. It was the first ti he had watched her perform, and it was lucky that she hadn’t noticed them while on stage, otherwise, she would have definitely been nervous, leading to a subpar performance.
“Xiaoning, your dance was beautiful,” Ji Hua gazed at Gong Yining, saying dreamily.
“Do you even need to say that?” Kang Xiaolan said, not so kindly, watching Ji Hua’s dreamy gaze.
“Why don’t you talk a little less,” Mu Feng said with a smile, gently stroking Kang Xiaolan’s hair.
At this, Kang Xiaolan imdiately fell silent.
“How about we go celebrate tonight?” Yan Yirou proposed enthusiastically to everyone.
“Yeah, yeah, let’s go sing karaoke, it’s been a long ti,” Kang Xiaolan said excitedly, her eyes sparkling.
“Can you even do that?” Ji Hua glanced at Kang Xiaolan’s belly, his eyes full of disdain.
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