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Chapter 31

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    Yue Bin's tone was so harsh that Jing Yu felt his soul was shocked.

    She was afraid that her cousin's sweetheart would be sad, and when she was thinking about how to comfort her, she saw that Zhao Lingyue's expression was exceptionally calm, and she didn't look like she was hit at all. Instead, she had a bit of an increasingly frustrated fighting spirit.

    ¡­The person my cousin likes is really different.

    After swallowing the comforting words, Jing Yu said: "When Mr. Yue was young, the national team offered him an olive branch many times, thinking that he had extraordinary talent for figure skating. He has an almost perverted way of showing immersive characters.  The pursuit of"

    When Zhao Lingyue heard this, she was slightly startled and asked: "Why?"

    Jing Yu asked: "Why?"

    Zhao Lingyue said: "Why not skating?"

    Jing Yu said: "I also asked him this question" She paused for a moment before saying calmly: "It is inevitable for people to be impulsive when they are young. Teacher Yue was still a lover when he was young. If he was not a lover, maybe he would be a lover.  They have won several gold medals for the country.¡±

    "Jing Yu, why are you so angry?"

    At the door of the club, Yue Bin looked at her coldly.

    Jing Yu muttered: "I don't have any yin and yang aura, it's just a fact."

    Her voice was too soft and Yue Bin couldn't hear it, so he just said: "You still won't leave? Do you want me to wait for you?"

    Jing Yu: "Here we come! How dare I ask you, teacher, to wait for me? It's here!"

    As he said that, he turned to look at Zhao Lingyue.

    After all, she is my cousin¡¯s sweetheart.

    Jing Yu thought for a while, but still felt that he needed to be comforted, so he spoke faster and lowered his voice, saying: "Teacher Yue cares more about performance scores than technical scores. After staying abroad for a long time, there are two things he likes most.  One word means soul, which has become his mantra. Today is the first day of practice, and you still have room for improvement and room for performance. His temper is such that even his cousin has suffered from it.  It¡¯s hard, and being scolded is commonplace. Don¡¯t take it to heart, come on!¡±

    Yue Bin: ¡°Aren¡¯t you leaving yet?¡±

    "I'm coming!"

    Yue Bin had a long face, but despite this, he was still waiting.  As soon as Jing Yu passed by, I didn't know what Jing Yu said before his stinky face softened.

    Not long after, the two disappeared from Zhao Lingyue's sight.

    ¡­¡­

    Zhao Lingyue is the only one left in the club.

    Zhao Lingyue had no intention of going back. She watched the video that Jing Yu left behind several times, and then practiced on the ice again.  She recorded her practice video and sent it to Lin Quan, reporting on her progress that day.

    She also told Lin Quan every word of Yue Bin's comments.

    Lin Quan¡¯s view is different from Yue Bin¡¯s.

    Regarding the design of Yue Bin's difficult connecting movements, Zhao Lingyue practiced it for one night and it was already effective. It can even be said that it was completed effortlessly. Any technical flaws can be made up by subsequent training.

    He said: "The piece "Moulin Rouge" suits your personal style. Yue Bin is right. Your dance skills and sense of music are indeed lacking, but these two aspects can be trained in hell mode within a period of time.  Make up for it. You can have a big advantage in technical points. I am very pleased that you can complete the choreographed movements. In terms of performance" He paused and then said: "Ling Yue, Yue Bin is famous for being very demanding.  , he is too picky about artistic expression. After all, you are just a sportsman, not an actor. When we trained previously, Serena and I both agreed on your performance ability in the figure skating circle. Practice hard and strive to  The technique of each action must be the best, and we will find ways to improve the rest when we come back.¡±

    Zhao Lingyue pursed her lips and responded.

    ¡­¡­

    For several days, Yue Bin no longer commented on Zhao Lingyue's figure skating, but simply guided her every move.

    It was not until the night of the fifth day that Yue Bin said lightly before leaving: "I have met too many world champions, and they all have strong personal styles. No matter what the competition is, the process and ending are all shocking.  visual feast."

    He added: "I have seen videos of you imitating Agata and Lin Yan's free skating. Zhao Lingyue, your greatest specialty is not technology, but imitation, but imitation is just following the path that others have taken. I admit that you have  You have talent in figure skating, but it¡¯s a pity that you can¡¯t get more silver medals at the peak of your life. I have nothing more to teach you about technical guidance. You don¡¯t have to stay in New York to study. Return to China to make up for the lack of dance skills and musicality. The rest depends on  Your own creation. As for the signature of the choreographer, you told Lin Quan,Yue Yue: "Do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

    Xi Jiashu: "No."

    Zhao Lingyue: "Then why do you have to let me hang up the phone first?"

    As the two of them talked playfully, Zhao Lingyue had already walked downstairs to the apartment.

    She took the elevator upstairs.

    The signal in the elevator is not very good, so I can¡¯t hear Xi Jiashu clearly on the other end of the phone.

    When she got out of the elevator, she held the key in one hand and opened the door while asking: "What are you talking about?"

    There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, but then he asked: "Have you arrived at the apartment?"

    Zhao Lingyue said: "Well, let's go in. What did you just say? The signal in the elevator is not very good."

    Xi Jiashu said dullly: "Forget it if you didn't hear it."

    "Oh" Zhao Lingyue prolonged her tone, deliberately teasing him: "Kid, did you say something bad about me? I seem to have heard a few keywords, saying something like bad memory, Alzheimer's disease?"

    "No!"

    ¡°That¡¯s calling me a bad guy.¡±

    ¡°Because I don¡¯t want you to hang up the phone at the end!¡±

    Zhao Lingyue was slightly startled, unable to react for a while, and asked: "Huh?"

    Xi Jiashu's tone became fierce: "You asked me! Why do I have to let you hang up the phone first? I said, because I don't want you to hang up the phone last. A good man cannot hang up faster than a woman."

    Zhao Lingyue never expected this to be the reason, and asked dumbfounded: "Who told you?"

    Xi Jiashu: "Don't care who told me. Anyway, if you call me, you should hang up the phone earlier than me."

    Zhao Lingyue felt extremely magical.

    I made a phone call with Xi Jiashu, and they said some irrelevant and insignificant words, but my heart felt relaxed inexplicably, and all the confusion in the club disappeared without a trace.

    At this moment, she just felt that she could still stand up and fight for another hundred years!

    There was a hint of laughter in her voice.

    "Okay, I promise you can."

    Xi Jiashu said: "Okay, then hang up the phone."

    Only then did Zhao Lingyue hang up the phone.

    However, within half a minute, a video invitation call popped up from Xi Jiashu¡¯s side.

    Zhao Lingyue answered the call, and a young boy's face suddenly appeared on the screen. He seemed to be a little awkward when facing the camera, but pretended not to care. He glanced at her secretly, and moved his eyes to the other side.  Question: ¡°Did you bring a tablet with you?¡±

    Zhao Lingyue: "Yes."

    Xi Jiashu: "You cut the slab."

    Zhao Lingyue didn¡¯t ask why and switched to the WeChat video call on her tablet.  Only then did she realize that Xi Jiashu was not resting on the day off, but was in the ice rink.  Judging from the environment, it is not an ice rink in Shougang Sports Park, but more like an ice rink in a small club.

    She asked: "Where are you?"

    Xi Jiashu said: "Private ice rink, remember the ice rink on Hutai Road in Shanghai that I told you about? He also opened one in Beijing. When you return to China, I can bring you here, and I guarantee that there won't be anyone waiting."

    ¡°As he spoke, he adjusted the angle of the phone¡¯s lens again.

    Xi Jiashu has already changed into skating clothes and skates.

    Zhao Lingyue asked: "What do you want to show me?"

    Xi Jiashu: "Just watch."

    After a while, music that Zhao Lingyue was very familiar with in the past few days sounded from the speakers. It was her free skate soundtrack "Moulin Rouge".  Next, what surprised Zhao Lingyue even more was that Xi Jiashu demonstrated her free skating on the ice. The choreography was all taught by Yue Bin, and there was no difference at all.

    Gradually, the surprise disappeared.

    Instead, it is addiction.

    Zhao Lingyue is obsessed with "Moulin Rouge" presented by Xi Jiashu a charming, pure and desirable love.

    At the end, she vaguely understood the soul that Yue Bin was talking about.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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