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Chapter 338 Now the two of them are very proud. They have stolen all the limelight tonight.

Jiang Tingxia closed her eyes and looked straight ahead, focusing all her attention on herself. She tried her best and was finally able to move.

Finally, she landed smoothly, and Jiang Tingxia's voice was full of joy, "I succeeded."

After Jiang Tingxia was happy, she saw Xie Youheng standing aside and thanked him: "Thank you, instructor."

Xie Youheng curled the corners of his mouth.

But he realized that it was inappropriate to smile, so he lowered his mouth again, and his whole face still looked serious.

"I'm the instructor, and guiding you in practice is what I should do."

Jiang Tingxia was not familiar with Instructor Xie and had nothing to say to him, so she said hello and was about to leave. However, just as she was about to leave, Xie Youheng stopped her.

Xie Youheng moved his lips, then said, "You have no experience. If you practice on your own, you need to find someone to watch you."

Jiang Tingxia nodded and smiled politely and distantly, "Thank you for the reminder, instructor."

Jiang Tingxia's feet were uncomfortable, which could be seen from her walking posture. Seeing Jiang Tingxia's awkward posture of putting her center of gravity on one side when walking, Xie Youheng wanted to help her, but felt that it was not easy to say this given his status, so he gave up and watched Jiang Tingxia leave.

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There was nothing serious wrong with Jiang Tingxia's feet. After applying medicated oil and resting for a night, he could walk normally again.

A week of training had passed and the camp gave everyone a short break. That night, everyone gathered at the training ground and sat on the ground together in teams.

The instructor sang at the top of his lungs, and the new recruits followed along. The teams would even sing in antiphonal singing. Anyway, everyone just sang at the top of their lungs, and all the fatigue from the past few days was swept away.

Later, someone started to make a fuss, saying that there were comrades from the art troupe there, and asked them to perform a show for everyone.

There is nothing to be embarrassed about. The art troupe performs not only on theater stages, but also in the fields and on the front lines. They will be there as long as there is a need.

A female comrade stood up and sang a folk song, and everyone burst into applause.

Two more male comrades stood up and performed the running lines.

Zhao Fang seemed to have prepared in advance. She performed a handkerchief dance. The big red handkerchief blossomed into flowers in her hand. It was obvious that she had some dancing skills. There were waves of applause from the people around her.

Zhao Fang was very happy. She bowed during the curtain call and left only after receiving enough applause. However, her arrogant eyes searched the crowd and then fell on Jiang Tingxia and Zhou Yingying.

Zhao Fang smiled proudly. This was her way of showing off to these two useless people who got in through the backdoor. She was showing off that her show was so successful and so popular, which was something that they, who had no talent, could not do.

Zhou Yingying frowned and took Jiang Tingxia's arm, "Tingxia, look at that Zhao Fang, she's starting to pick a fight again."

She was very angry. "Why is she paying so much attention to the two of us? In the past, during training, she always stared at you and me. If we did well, she would look at us like a hungry ghost. If we did not do well, she would definitely be the first to jump out and make a scene. Now, even when we are performing a show, she still looks at us like that. This person is really annoying."

Zhou Yingying was so angry that she pulled Jiang Tingxia up and said, "Let's go and perform one too. It's just dancing, who can't do it?"

Zhou Yingying glanced at Zhao Fang who was looking smug in the distance and said, "I have to put her in a low position."

Jiang Tingxia exclaimed, "We are not prepared!"

Zhou Yingying didn't care much about it. During the warm-up, she lifted her leg and showed her flexible waist, which showed her good basic skills.

She said: "Dancing is not a piece of cake, it requires preparation."

She said to Jiang Tingxia, "Aren't you the music arranger?" She handed Jiang Tingxia a hand drum and said, "Just play the drum and compose the music for me."

This hand drum belongs to Zhou Yingying. When she was packing up that day, Jiang Tingxia saw it and casually hit it a few times. Zhou Yingying remembered it and used it now.

Jiang Tingxia had no choice but to ask, "What kind of music do you need for your dance?"

Zhou Yingying thought about it, "Do you know the famous song Peacock Forest? That would be good."

She said: "Ting Xia, I believe in your ability."

Of course Zhou Yingying believed it. After all, Jiang Tingxia just casually tapped her drum that day, but she could hear the excellent sense of rhythm and was immediately impressed. No wonder he was a specially hired teacher in the troupe, he was really good.

The two of them went on stage. Zhou Yingying kept her back still while Jiang Tingxia tapped the hand drum, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. The drum beats one by one, as if with some charm, instantly brought people into the dance.

Zhou Yingying's dance steps are ethereal and the drum beats are just right. The drummer's soft hands seem to have some magic. She only needs to stand there, lower her head slightly, and tap the drum surface with her palms to easily move the audience's emotions. When the dance reaches its climax, the swift drum beats make people excited, unconsciously nervous, and their hearts beat into their throats. When Jiang Tingxia gently taps the drum surface, the music becomes quiet again, touching everyone's heartstrings.

The drum sounds blended into the dance steps, and the dance steps stepped on every drum beat. The dance was part of the drum, and the drum was part of the dance. The two coordinated perfectly. The emotions of every audience member seemed to be affected by the people on the stage, and they were completely immersed in the stage of Jiang Tingxia and Zhou Yingying.

There was no sound from the audience until the dance ended. Then everyone came back to their senses, stunned. The huge training ground was silent for a moment, and then, warm applause broke out for Jiang Tingxia and Zhou Yingying.

With the blessing of art, the two originally pretty girls, in the night, with a beam of light shining on them, their hair fluttering, look like goddesses.

It was this dance that completely became a legend of the art troupe. Everyone in this batch of new recruits knew that there was a girl playing drums and a girl dancing that night, who were the two beauties of the art troupe. Watching their performance was simply a pleasure.

Xie Youheng stood at the side of the team, staring at the stage in a daze for a moment. As he clapped with everyone else, there was a smile on his face that he himself was not aware of.

Zhao Fang didn't feel so good. She was so angry that her mouth was twisted. What made her even angrier was that when the show was over and everyone was dispersing, a bunch of people gathered around the art troupe, but they were all asking about Jiang Tingxia and Zhou Yingying.

Zhao Fang looked at Jiang Tingxia and Zhou Yingying who were surrounded by people, snorted and turned away. Now the two of them were very proud, as they had stolen all the limelight tonight.

Because there were too many people, Zhao Fang and the others couldn't get out. She and Xu Yunyun pushed people away and cursed, "Push, push, push! What's the point of pushing? Just to take a look at Jiang Tingxia and Zhou Yingying, you really think they are fairies."

Xu Yunyun was also unhappy and said to Zhao Fang, "That's right, I think their performance was just average. These people have no taste. It's obvious that you danced much better than them."

At this time, someone squeezed up to them, a young man.

Zhao Fang saw him approaching her and thought, finally there is someone who is smart and clear-headed.

The man stammered, "Hello, comrade."

Zhao Fang gave him an approachable smile, "Hello, what can I do for you?"

The man was relieved when he saw Zhao Fang being so gentle. "I want to ask you, who are the two female comrades who were beating the drums and dancing just now? What are their names?"

When Zhao Fang heard that the man was asking about Jiang Tingxia and Zhou Yingying, her expression changed immediately and she glared at the man, "I don't know!"

Then he pushed through the crowd and left angrily.

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