Chapter 3135
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Over there, Xu Wen finally walked out of her sorrow. She wiped the cold tears on her face and felt sorry for her loss of state. "I'm sorry, I've lost my state. Now"
she pointed to her heart. "It's still not quiet here, Ye Jian. You're really wonderful. I saw tears in sword dance for the first time."
It's as if Ye Jian is going through time and space by herself and dancing for this famous song with her own experience.
Ye Jian doesn't care whether she can be elected or not. She just likes this song in her heart. She is deeply touched by the war passion to the end of sadness.
From holding the sword, what appeared in her mind was her comrades in arms, who fought side by side with her and were not afraid of life. As for whether they were good-looking or not, they were not in her consideration.
But if the effect is achieved and resonance is aroused, it is more perfect.
"Then, when your lute arrives, we'll sing together. I'll practice myself first these days. You two don't need to accompany me. I've found a feeling that I can practice while listening alone."
Take up the towel and wipe the sweat on her forehead. When she dances too much, her feelings don't converge. It's like training for several hours, not tired but happy.
Song Zhiqiu's eyes slightly narrowed, and then he smiled, "well, I'll see it when you come on the stage." At that time, it will be more amazing and shocking.
Xu Wen with red eyes said: "I don't want to see it every day, just like you, I'm afraid I'll cry once, it's too humiliating."
Can dance to people's hearts, absolutely as song Zhiqiu said will not be defeated.
If you can choose nature well, if you don't choose Ye Jian, you won't feel any regret. She just likes the golden iron horse and the heroic fighting of the four enemies in it. She just likes it. Even if there is no audience, it doesn't matter.
In the next three days, Ye Jian will spend an hour every day, practicing again and again in the sound body room, waving her long sword again and again, taking the sword as a gun, remembering how she fought with her comrades, and how little she did with J5.
Xu Wen's Pipa took a week to transport goods from Beijing to the school, tune and test, and finally "clank" and play. The sound flowed through the microphone and then expanded to the loudspeaker. The sound potential was not as powerful as that in the CD player. One person played a sword dance, and the sound body room became a battlefield for two people. When the music ended, the two people couldn't speak for a long time.
The hearts of those who play are trembling, and the eyes of those who dance are red.
Up to the time of program selection, the two cooperated only four times. At the end of each song, their emotions fluctuated greatly. Xu Wen's feelings were driven by Ye Jian, and Ye Jian was driven by the ambush pointed out by Xu Wen. The tacit understanding and touch of their hearts were more tired than a day's training.
Only four times of cooperation, the two never practiced again.
He Jing saw several times that other class students were still busy rehearsing, but the two of them in their dormitories didn't care about each other at all, and they were worried and implicitly reminded several times.
In exchange for Xu Wen's waving, and said: "we know."
She knew Ye Jian well, but Liu Yang didn't.
In five programs in the class, Xu Wen's own solo dance can occasionally see rehearsals, but he did not see rehearsals once for the cooperation between the two dances and sword dance, so when there were four days left before the screening of the program, he caught the two people and asked about it after class in the evening.
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Over there, Xu Wen finally walked out of her sorrow. She wiped the cold tears on her face and felt sorry for her loss of state. "I'm sorry, I've lost my state. Now"
she pointed to her heart. "It's still not quiet here, Ye Jian. You're really wonderful. I saw tears in sword dance for the first time."
It's as if Ye Jian is going through time and space by herself and dancing for this famous song with her own experience.
Ye Jian doesn't care whether she can be elected or not. She just likes this song in her heart. She is deeply touched by the war passion to the end of sadness.
From holding the sword, what appeared in her mind was her comrades in arms, who fought side by side with her and were not afraid of life. As for whether they were good-looking or not, they were not in her consideration.
But if the effect is achieved and resonance is aroused, it is more perfect.
"Then, when your lute arrives, we'll sing together. I'll practice myself first these days. You two don't need to accompany me. I've found a feeling that I can practice while listening alone."
Take up the towel and wipe the sweat on her forehead. When she dances too much, her feelings don't converge. It's like training for several hours, not tired but happy.
Song Zhiqiu's eyes slightly narrowed, and then he smiled, "well, I'll see it when you come on the stage." At that time, it will be more amazing and shocking.
Xu Wen with red eyes said: "I don't want to see it every day, just like you, I'm afraid I'll cry once, it's too humiliating."
Can dance to people's hearts, absolutely as song Zhiqiu said will not be defeated.
If you can choose nature well, if you don't choose Ye Jian, you won't feel any regret. She just likes the golden iron horse and the heroic fighting of the four enemies in it. She just likes it. Even if there is no audience, it doesn't matter.
In the next three days, Ye Jian will spend an hour every day, practicing again and again in the sound body room, waving her long sword again and again, taking the sword as a gun, remembering how she fought with her comrades, and how little she did with J5.
Xu Wen's Pipa took a week to transport goods from Beijing to the school, tune and test, and finally "clank" and play. The sound flowed through the microphone and then expanded to the loudspeaker. The sound potential was not as powerful as that in the CD player. One person played a sword dance, and the sound body room became a battlefield for two people. When the music ended, the two people couldn't speak for a long time.
The hearts of those who play are trembling, and the eyes of those who dance are red.
Up to the time of program selection, the two cooperated only four times. At the end of each song, their emotions fluctuated greatly. Xu Wen's feelings were driven by Ye Jian, and Ye Jian was driven by the ambush pointed out by Xu Wen. The tacit understanding and touch of their hearts were more tired than a day's training.
Only four times of cooperation, the two never practiced again.
He Jing saw several times that other class students were still busy rehearsing, but the two of them in their dormitories didn't care about each other at all, and they were worried and implicitly reminded several times.
In exchange for Xu Wen's waving, and said: "we know."
She knew Ye Jian well, but Liu Yang didn't.
In five programs in the class, Xu Wen's own solo dance can occasionally see rehearsals, but he did not see rehearsals once for the cooperation between the two dances and sword dance, so when there were four days left before the screening of the program, he caught the two people and asked about it after class in the evening.
Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
Over there, Xu Wen finally walked out of her sorrow. She wiped the cold tears on her face and felt sorry for her loss of state. "I'm sorry, I've lost my state. Now" she pointed to her heart. "It's still not quiet here, Ye Jian. You're really wonderful. I saw tears in sword dance for the first time." It's as if Ye Jian is going through time and space by herself and dancing for this famous song with her own experience. Ye Jian doesn't care whether she can be elected or not. She just likes this song in her heart. She is deeply touched by the war passion to the end of sadness. From holding the sword, what appeared in her mind was her comrades in arms, who fought side by side with her and were not afraid of life. As for whether they were good-looking or not, they were not in her consideration. But if the effect is achieved and resonance is aroused, it is more perfect. "Then, when your lute arrives, we'll sing together. I'll practice myself first these days. You two don't need to accompany me. I've found a feeling that I can practice while listening alone." Take up the towel and wipe the sweat on her forehead. When she dances too much, her feelings don't converge. It's like training for several hours, not tired but happy. Song Zhiqiu's eyes slightly narrowed, and then he smiled, "well, I'll see it when you come on the stage." At that time, it will be more amazing and shocking. Xu Wen with red eyes said: "I don't want to see it every day, just like you, I'm afraid I'll cry once, it's too humiliating." Can dance to people's hearts, absolutely as song Zhiqiu said will not be defeated. If you can choose nature well, if you don't choose Ye Jian, you won't feel any regret. She just likes the golden iron horse and the heroic fighting of the four enemies in it. She just likes it. Even if there is no audience, it doesn't matter. In the next three days, Ye Jian will spend an hour every day, practicing again and again in the sound body room, waving her long sword again and again, taking the sword as a gun, remembering how she fought with her comrades, and how little she did with J5. Xu Wen's Pipa took a week to transport goods from Beijing to the school, tune and test, and finally "clank" and play. The sound flowed through the microphone and then expanded to the loudspeaker. The sound potential was not as powerful as that in the CD player. One person played a sword dance, and the sound body room became a battlefield for two people. When the music ended, the two people couldn't speak for a long time. The hearts of those who play are trembling, and the eyes of those who dance are red. Up to the time of program selection, the two cooperated only four times. At the end of each song, their emotions fluctuated greatly. Xu Wen's feelings were driven by Ye Jian, and Ye Jian was driven by the ambush pointed out by Xu Wen. The tacit understanding and touch of their hearts were more tired than a day's training. Only four times of cooperation, the two never practiced again. He Jing saw several times that other class students were still busy rehearsing, but the two of them in their dormitories didn't care about each other at all, and they were worried and implicitly reminded several times. In exchange for Xu Wen's waving, and said: "we know." She knew Ye Jian well, but Liu Yang didn't. In five programs in the class, Xu Wen's own solo dance can occasionally see rehearsals, but he did not see rehearsals once for the cooperation between the two dances and sword dance, so when there were four days left before the screening of the program, he caught the two people and asked about it after class in the evening. Recommend the new book of Laoshi, the great God of the city:
