137 Happiness and pain (abuse 7e) Liang Zhenzhen sat there, holding her skirt with her hands restlessly, and her heart was "beat" and "beat" in her heart. This was an opportunity for her. If she was lucky enough to be selected, she could leave C City for two months. Perhaps this fulfilling time to practice dancing would allow her to completely forget the demons and have nothing to do with each other from now on. [】

The day she came back was a new beginning. She didn't know him, and he forgot about her, continued to return to her ordinary life, successfully finished college, and then found a suitable job. A few years later, she found someone to marry.

This is the case with ordinary life.

"Zhenzhen, relax. This game is just an unexpected opportunity. Whether you have to or not, it is just a small episode. Let's do our best. Don't put too much pressure on yourself, okay?" Xue Jiani held her friend's slightly wet hand and comforted her softly.

"Um……"

Looking at the sincere eyes of her friend, a warm current flowed through Liang Zhenzhen's heart. She was a delicate and sentimental girl. Many things were buried in her heart and had no courage to say them. But even so, Jiani still cared for her without any complaints and comforted her and gave her enough warmth and encouragement. How could she not be moved?

"Silly girl, you should be happy at this time, you have enough makeup." Xue Jiani took out a tissue and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Liang Zhenzhen suddenly remembered the Zhou Guoping life philosophy that he had read. He said: Loneliness is human destiny. Love and friendship cannot be eradicated, but it can be comforted.

How well said! She is very glad that she has a good friend like Jiani by her side...

"Jani, have I ever said that I like you the most?" She said coquettishly from the bottom of her heart, her voice choked.

"Well... It turns out that you have been secretly in love with me. What should I do? What we like is a man..." Xue Jiani deliberately pretended to be embarrassed.

"Jianni! I didn't mean that!" Liang Zhenzhen's cheeks were so funny that she was as bright as the cherry blossoms blooming in April.

"Hahahaha..." Xue Jiani smiled heartily. This is Ni Wu.

Only then did Liang Zhenzhen realize that Jiani said this on purpose. She just wanted to help her relieve stress. She was so lucky to have friends like this.

Their number cards are 03 and 08, Xue Jiani is in front and Liang Zhenzhen is behind. When it was Xue Jiani's turn to perform on stage, she smiled and made a cheerful gesture to her friend.

Seeing her friend's calm and confident smile, the tension and anxiety in her heart also quietly passed away, and she said to herself in her heart: Liang Zhenzhen, come on! Learn from your idol Yang Liping dancer. The dance you are going to perform today is "The Spirit of the Bird".

This is a life-powerful dance, and you can interpret it in place with your own strength.

She will always remember the strong shock she brought to herself when she first watched this dance. The lonely, elegant soul, and every body movement was so vivid and graceful, bursting out the passion of life in the slenderness and softness.

It was also from that time that she fell in love with dance.

"Below is contestant No. 08, Liang Zhenzhen." The host's powerful voice resounded throughout the audience.

Liang Zhenzhen stood up calmly, gently held the wide skirt with her fingers, and walked onto the stage gracefully step by step. She wanted to be like a proud peacock and not be timid.

When the music gradually sounded, the audience was silent and uproaring, and many judges looked at each other. Doing this dance? It really has some courage!

But when they saw the girl on the stage trembling slightly, sometimes spinning rapidly, sometimes slowly moving lightly, sometimes jumping and running... they began to agree a little bit, but the movements were quite good, and the spirit was still a little worse.

Her fine dance steps were sometimes as fast as flowing water, sometimes as slow as flowing clouds, sometimes as light as raindrops, sometimes as strong as hitting a stone...

Soft and hard, hard and soft. The judges in the audience couldn't help but nod and smile, it was great!

The students sitting in the audience took out their DVDs to record this shocking scene, and many boys even looked straight. Oh my God! The women on the stage were so beautiful!

Ge Qian also grabbed Xue Jiani's hand excitedly, "Boards, Zhenfei danced so well! This dance is as vital as if she had lived! It's better than any of the rehearsals she has! It's indeed a competition-type contestant!"

"Shh! Anjing, you manic." Xue Jiani signaled her to watch quietly, knowing that the greatest respect for a dancer is to carefully appreciate the complete dance from beginning to end.

Ge Qian immediately fell silent, staring at the graceful and lively figure on the stage.

Suddenly, the music slowed down and the light gradually dimmed, condensed into an aperture. The peacock stopped dancing gorgeously, calmed down, and stood up as a noble statue, but it was trembling really...

After two seconds of silence, the audience burst into long-lasting and marvelous applause and cheers. The president of the Dance Association gave Liang Zhenzhen a thumbs up. It was very good!

Liang Zhenzhen was still trembling slightly. She seemed to have tried her best to the dance just now, and she was so selfless that she was completely immersed in her independent thinking.

When she heard the thunderous applause from the audience, she slowly calmed down and regained her confidence. She lifted up the hem of her skirt and was about to step down.

suddenly--

"A girl like Liang Zhenzhen is not worthy of standing on the stage at all! All her obedience and weakness are pretending to be noble! She is actually a shameful mistress! I don't know how many men have been kept! Maybe she will be pregnant in her belly!"

There was a loud bang!

Liang Zhenzhen only felt like she was hit by a bolt from the blue! With such deliberate words and such vicious slander, she tried hard to look up at the audience, and the person who spoke was a very beautiful strange girl.

She didn't know where she had offended her, but was attacked so fiercely by her. The word "Missive" cut through her heart like a sharp knife, tearing her up, and the pain was so painful that she almost lost consciousness.

Someone has said that happiness and pain are always dependent on each other. When you just taste a hint of happiness, pain will follow...

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Tomorrow, pain and happiness...
Chapter completed!