wipe the ice and fire

The next day, Du Qingshao was abruptly carried over by the head coach again.Luo Ming had finished warming up, changed his skates and leaned against the baffle to wait for him.

Du Qingshao didn't know what kind of mood he had in continuing to be his student. If he had known this, it was absolutely impossible to cheat him back in a low voice.

"Hello!" He bluffed, "What do you mean by the set of books you sent yesterday?"

"Don't you understand?" He narrowed his eyes, with a half-smile, "This is my best wishes for you."

Nice size!Du Qingshao was so angry that he snapped his knuckles, gritted his teeth and said, "By the way, there is also what happened yesterday morning. This is my secret. If you dare to tell it, I will never let you go!"

The more he gritted his teeth and howled, the more interesting Luo Ming felt, but he didn't dare to overplay the matter, so he quickly calmed down and nodded solemnly: "Don't worry about this, on the contrary, I will find a way to help you Overcome this problem. I have made changes to the previous arrangement, and I will officially start teaching today.”

Now is the time for athletes to train, and the ice rink is relatively empty.After entering the working state, Luo Ming also talked a little more, first walked with him on the ice for a few laps, and asked him what he thought by the way.

"I heard from Mr. Ye that you have mastered two quadruple jumps now, so you can put two to three quadruple jumps in the free skating."

Du Qingshao curled his lips: "Too few! It doesn't matter if you start with three or four. My hook jump is almost done. Let's see when the time comes."

Although he looks quite stable in skating now, Luo Ming couldn't help but aim at his left foot: "No, three are already exhausting enough. You are still young, and your body is the most important thing."

These old-fashioned polite words made him irritated: "Okay, I know, anyway, the jumping place is vacant to see my state adjustment before the game."

"Don't jump around." Luo Ming repeated.Du Qingshao didn't want to pay attention to him, accelerated and slid a few steps forward, and circled to the opposite baffle.

He could only support his old waist and struggle to keep up, and took out the tablet: "After discussing with Ciceline, I replaced a few bars of music in order to match the new arrangement of footwork. This is a schematic diagram."

Du Qingshao took it and glanced at it. Inside and outside hooks, bracket steps, Choctaw...the screen was filled with arcs of various colors, winding from the short side of the ice rink to the other side, and freshman Words, kneeling slips and other cohesive marks, the ice coverage is good, and if the quality and quantity are completed according to the settings, you should be able to get a relatively good execution score.

He whistled: "Not bad, challenging, I like it."

"By the way, I haven't asked you how you feel listening to this song." Luo Ming asked again.

"This piece was composed by Beethoven when he was almost deaf, so it is a struggle between fate and self." Du Qingshao understated it.

After using the music for a season, the feeling is still so monotonous?He pressed his hands on his crotch and clicked his tongue softly: "Then watch me slide first."

After speaking, he went around to the opposite side of the field and asked the coach to help him play the music.Hearing their conversation, Qi Yue was instantly attracted and folded her hands in front of her chest: "My God, my little ballerina prince is going to skate."

Du Qingshao didn't expect the goddess to be so childish in chasing after the stars, so he glanced at her in disgust and muttered softly: "Give back your little prince, he doesn't want you."

The music started within a few seconds of speaking, and Ye Feihong yelled from the sidelines, telling him to look up and learn from the teacher.

The sad and heavy slow sounded, and he hurriedly put his upper arms on his chest, curled his body into a ball in coordination with the knife-tooth jump, and brushed his fingers past his ears, as if saying: I am afraid that I will never hear again.

Soon the sound of happiness became louder, and the rhythm gradually became faster. He also accelerated to slide to the corner of the fender with the press step, and simply jumped a few times to indicate the timing of the jump.

At the end of the first jump and spin, the music also took an empty beat, and the soft and song-like Adagio sounded, and his body stretched immediately, leaning his body with a series of steps under his feet, pressing his right hand on the heart, and lifting the other The index finger and middle finger of one hand slid towards Du Qingshao.

The two exchanged glances for a second, and Luo Ming's fingers could almost brush his face.Du Qingshao was stunned for a moment, then he retracted his hands to his heart, lowered his eyes and prayed devoutly, and stepped back.

Qi Yue cupped her face and muttered softly, "Wow, this is ballet sign language."

"What do you mean?" Du Qingshao whispered to her.

"I vow to dedicate my life to music."

Sounds... pretty romantic?Within a few seconds of thinking, Luo Ming had already slid away, and crossed his arms above his head in a ballet graceful hand shape, leaving only a back view, as if he wanted to tell everything about himself.

This piece of music is very soothing, like the spring breeze blowing and the stream thawing, and his golden orange hair is so dazzling, even if there is no light beam chasing him, a few LED lights can reflect his hair, reflecting Sunny warm temperature.The tight-fitting black training suit outlines the graceful curves of the body. Against the faint backdrop of the cold air of the ice rink, the thin back and shoulder blades appear as if a pair of wings can really break through the flesh.

It is the fire of Prometheus, which illuminates people in the dark with music; it is the guardian of Michael's mercy, which brings new life to struggling and exhausted people.

Every drumbeat is like rain, flowing into the throat along the dry mouth, moistening things silently.

Suddenly there was a soft sob beside him, and Qi Yue squatted on the ice with her face covered: "I, I haven't seen him dance like this for a long time..."

In the last section, the whirling and sonorous, the music became hasty and passionate, and "Beethoven" who had experienced a psychological struggle had already made up his mind that no matter what the way ahead, he would always love his music career until his death.

After finishing the final closing position, Luo Ming settled on the ice for a few seconds, pressed his hands on his hips, took a few breaths and slid to Du Qingshao's side: "How do you feel? Just now I used your perspective as the judge Seats are slippery."

When he heard the voice, he withdrew his thoughts. Although he didn't see tears in his eyes like Qi Yue did, he still subconsciously clutched the cloth on his chest, as if something poured into him, indescribable.

But he refused to admit it, and was picky: "Your choreography is too gentle, as if you haven't eaten."

"It can have many versions. I mainly want you to feel the game between yourself and yourself, to feel the power of love and pain, giving up and rebirth." Luo Ming changed his tone again, "Besides, you haven't practiced ballet, so you may not understand us The exertion and control of these movements just seem easier."

Du Qingshao shrugged noncommittally.Under Qi Yue's envious and jealous eyes, the two of them slid towards the center of the ice rink.

"There are no obvious changes in other places, but compared to Teacher Ciceline, I have added some hand dance movements, so I still hope you can forget the previous version." Luo Mingxiu has recuperated for several months, and his physical strength has obviously regressed a lot , leaned on the side and drank some water before adjusting the breathing rate.

He looked even more slender in skate shoes.Du Qingshao glanced at his height, thinking that if he was more than a dozen centimeters shorter, he might go on a professional path, and now he would be his opponent on the same stage.

Luo Ming didn't seem to realize that he was being stared at rudely for a long time, so he brushed the sweat from his hair: "Start."

After skating, Du Qingshao discovered that this set of dance steps is indeed not as simple as it seems.In the youth group period, there were relatively few choreographed transitions and dance moves, and the focus was on technique. Before jumping, he basically accelerated his step and then pressed his step, waiting for a few seconds and then jumping.

Now there is a new series of footwork, and the connection is much more compact, which requires him to improve the efficiency of sliding speed and pressing steps, and train his physical strength well.

"Stop, there is a problem with the rhythm here, come with me again."

"Pay attention to the hand dance movements when spinning."

"Let's change the movement a little bit here." "It's slow again."...

Although they were thrown back and forth several times, the two southpaws were surprisingly harmonious on the court.Du Qingshao followed him a few meters behind him. The feeling of gliding and jumping was natural and comfortable, and he forgot the fact that he was a "minority".

After several rounds of practice, the two gradually developed a tacit understanding, and the slender black figure floated neatly across the ice, like a men's double ice dance.

When it was time for a break, Shi Jingcheng slid to Qi Yue's side and whispered gossipingly: "I don't think Brother Shao chased him back in vain. After all these years, someone has finally synchronized with him."

"What's the use of synchronization, it's not a men's doubles match." She smacked her lips sourly and stared at them intently.

Du Qingshao also began to rest.After a few minutes of delay, Luo Ming spoke first, "Can you adapt? Or do you have any ideas of your own."

"It's not bad, it's really comfortable with lefties." He pulled his lower back muscles back.

Luo Ming's eyes lit up.

"Hey, I didn't say you did it well." He shook off the sweat sticking to his hair, and took a few napkins to wipe the sweat, "I still think the middle part is too gentle, without the tension to fight against fate, It's not in line with my aesthetics at all."

"But the form of the second movement is like this. You didn't skate well last season. Since you chose it, you have to join the music instead of letting the music match you." Luo Ming raised his arms and stretched them slowly , "These movements are all pushed out by the muscles of the upper arm to push the forearm out, and then the force is collected at the fingertips through the control of the wrist."

After strenuous exercise, Du Qingshao's brain was not as fast as before. Hearing him babbling a lot, he raised his head in confusion: "...Pardon?"

He sighed helplessly, pulled out two fountain pens from the side table, curled up his fingers and clamped the pens between the index finger, ring finger and middle finger: "Do it with me, don't throw the pen out, feel the movement of power."

After speaking, he turned sideways, supported the baffle with one hand, straightened his back and sent out his left hand.Du Qingshao and him painted gourds in the same way face to face, and the feeling was indeed different. He couldn't help but curiously looked at the fountain pen held under his fingertips.

"I've always said that the lack of graceful dancing is because you don't have enough control over your upper body strength. In fact, if you have a chance, you should practice ballet, which will also help you glide." Luo Ming said seriously.

Immediately, he lost his energy, and threw the pen aside: "You are a ballet dancer, of course ballet is good, and a house seller can blow a haunted house into a paradise on earth."

"Du, I'm not kidding you..." / "If you don't want to learn, let Mr. Varys teach me."

Luo Ming was about to explain, but was interrupted by a female voice behind him.Qi Yue slid over, couldn't hide her joy, and leaned directly in front of him: "Does Mr. Varys remember me?"

Of course Luo Ming remembered and nodded politely.

With blond hair and blue eyes, eyes like the sea, only one step away from the big living person on the stage, Qi Yue's heart was jumping with excitement, and he started endless nympho, pushing him far away.

Although she is the first sister in the team, she is still a 20-year-old girl at heart, and she is mentally incomplete when she sees a male god.When Du Qingshao saw this, he became angry, and the thief pricked up his ears, overhearing the conversation between the two.

"Mr. Warris, I really, really like your performance. I haven't seen you on stage for five months. I didn't expect you to be able to skate. Will you be able to choreograph for me in the future? I never I started learning ballet at the age of five. But I still want to see you return to the stage and play more roles. That... may I ask, when will you return to the stage?"

The girl was obviously over-excited, she talked incoherently, and kept moving towards his eyes. No matter how many times she met, she was full of joy and anticipation.Luo Ming couldn't bear this unexpected enthusiasm at all, so he retreated to the sidelines to resist the barrier, and the courage he finally mustered was forced to retreat one after another.

... He found that these words were still unspeakable, and the thousands of words finally turned into a smile with his head bowed: "Sorry, this question may disappoint you."

"But seeing you skating today, you should be recovering pretty well, right?" Qi Yue asked presumptuously in a moment of impatience.

Luo Ming took a deep breath: "I have to go back and check..."

Du Qingshao pricked up his ears, the "eight-fold sonar detector" accidentally caught the sniffing sound of the foreign little golden retriever, turned around and stopped in front of him, separating Qi Yue: "Have you two said enough?"

The little brat's thin body blocked the other's earnest gaze just right, Luo Ming shrank his neck when he saw this, and hid the 1.8 meter tall guy behind him.

He pushed Qi Yue and slid a few steps to the side. "What are you doing?" The girl's tone was very dissatisfied.

"My female ancestor, please be more sober." Du Qingshao winked at her, "You made the little golden retriever cry. When the coach comes over, you must think I bullied you."

Realizing the abruptness just now, Qi Yue cleared his throat in embarrassment.However, as a friend he respected, Du Qingshao was too embarrassed to speak harshly, and turned back to the fender.

"Let me tell you first, this matter tonight has nothing to do with me." He took out a few pieces of paper and waved them in front of Luo Ming's eyes, "Take it, you're welcome."

"Thank you." He nodded politely, tapped the side of his nose a few times with a tissue, and threw it into the trash can outside the venue, "That... I will teach you again, and let's end today."

Du Qingshao made an OK gesture to him, seeing that the tip of his nose was still red, he couldn't help becoming curious, and he was a little distracted during the last practice.

Saying goodbye to Luo Ming, the exhausting day of training came to an end.Du Qingshao went to the rest area to change his skates. Seeing that the goddess was also sitting on the bench holding her mobile phone in a daze, she couldn't help walking over and asking, "What are you looking at?"

"The ballet he performed last year, Giselle." Qi Yue was immersed in it, her tone was low, and she seemed a little sad.

Only then did Du Qingshao remember that he wanted to watch him dance the ballet, and now it was in front of him, and he could take this opportunity to connect with the goddess, so he joined in without saying a word: "Then I can watch it together. By the way, let me explain, I hadn't seen it before, so I had no idea what they were gesticulating on stage."

"You should know better, but anyone who has seen one of his dances will definitely be fascinated." Qi Yue moved an empty seat to the side dissatisfied.

Du Qingshao laughed foolishly, and sat down beside her pretending to be very interested.

"Giselle" is a representative work of French romantic ballet.It tells the story that Earl Albert, who has a marriage contract, is playing in the fields and falls in love with Giselle, a simple rural girl. He pretends to be a commoner and pursues her enthusiastically, becoming a sweet lover.It's a pity that things were revealed in the end, and the girl went mad and died.In the second scene, the earl came to the cemetery to confess to her dead soul. The ghost king insisted on killing the wicked man, but the kind-hearted Giselle still defended him desperately until dawn, when all the souls dispersed, leaving him alone to live forever. In remorse.

Qi Yue first told the outline of the dance drama, and then put the phone between the two of them.

The video happened to show the part where the male protagonist teases the female lead shamelessly. In order to attract the female lead's attention, the little foreign golden retriever shyly poked the female lead with its claws, grabbed her hand and kissed her.Although the hair is combed back, it is difficult to hide the childishness between the eyebrows, and the monkey who kisses Fangze when flirting with the girl is vividly played.

"It's really scumbag to flirt with a girl like this outside while still under the engagement." He frowned in disgust.

"If you want to see it, don't make noise." Qi Yue was dissatisfied.

Du Qingshao clicked his tongue and shut his mouth obediently. When Luo Ming got up from the ground and switched to the front camera, his tall and straight figure immediately caught his attention.Ballet is the aesthetics of body and art. The costumes of male dancers are generally designed with tight socks. From the instep to the waist, the muscle shape is fully outlined.

He locked onto the man's most precious thing at once, and couldn't help shouting: "Damn it, it's so big!"

"Where are you looking at him!?" Qi Yue directly rewarded him with a slap, "Du Qingshao! This is art, don't look at him with your lewd eyes!"

The crotch-staring cat Du coughed a few times in embarrassment, but it was the first time he watched a ballet, and he couldn't help but look at his round and plump place.

"Look at his body line, the ankles are slender and beautiful, and the instep is soft. Even if you have never touched ballet, you will be attracted by the masculine beauty of his body." Qi Yue couldn't help making up a small composition, "But the face is beautiful In this way, the skin is fair, the eyes are pure, and even the sound of panting is tempting..."

"But he looks very tender." Du Qingshao interrupted her.

"Nonsense, he's only 22 years old, and he's the youngest principal dancer in the history of Pufis." Qi Yue said unambiguously about the male god, "You think our ice skating and ballet are actually almost the same, how many years does it take to get a different look?" A handsome man with both value and technology."

Du Qingshao curled his lips in disdain, thinking how could he be so good, it was just an ordinary European appearance.

Due to the hunter's report, the horn attracted the earl's family nearby, and the male protagonist who was flirting with a girl and had nowhere to escape was caught by his fiancée and father-in-law.

The music suddenly became serious, tense, and finally turned chaotic.Facing the earl's aristocratic fiancée, Giselle, who was already frail, couldn't bear the pain of being cheated by a scumbag, and died of madness.

The lights dimmed, the curtain slowly closed, and the first act ended.Through Qi Yue's explanation, he finished reading the whole story effortlessly, staring at the screen with unfinished content.

In the middle, there is an interlude of interviews with dancers. Luo Ming is dressed in the gorgeous aristocratic attire during the performance, standing in the palace-style corridor of the Grand Theater, and the dignified amber light even reflects the gold threads on his clothes. , as if he was a prince living in a castle, pulling the audience into a long open volume of classical court albums.

But when he spoke, it was not the familiar English.Du Qingshao was stunned. After listening for a long time, he didn't know what the little golden retriever was talking about, so he could only ask her: "What language does he speak?"

"French." Qi Yue raised her eyebrows playfully, "He is currently working at the Pfeisna Grand Theater in France, but he seems to be a Finn. I have always chosen the French branch in the last few Grand Prix because I wanted to meet him on the streets of Paris. a chance encounter."

Instead, they met on the ice rink in China, Du Qingshao teased in his heart.

Soon the second act began, the cemetery was filled with smoke, and the female dancers wore white gauze skirts, coming out from behind the scene on their toes, and the skirts were floating, light and agile.

"What is this?" He was attracted by the little wings flapping behind the female dancer.

"This refers to elves, fairies and other characters that do not exist in reality." Qi Yue explained, but couldn't help popularizing science, "The biggest feature of romantic ballet is the preference for knee-length gauze skirts in costume design, creating an ethereal The elegant feeling is different from the disc-like TUTU skirt in the classic Russian dance drama Swan Lake."

He had only a half-knowledge, and was about to ask another question, when someone behind him suddenly shouted, "Why are you two together? You don't even know what time to rest!"

"We are watching Mr. Waris's ballet performance." Qi Yue raised her head in response, and smiled sheepishly, "Sorry, I forgot the time."

The coach is always more tolerant towards her, and waved his hand: "Hurry up and go back to rest, and watch it tomorrow."

She immediately put away her phone obediently, and said to Du Qingshao before leaving: "I will send you this drama when I get back."

He nodded perfunctorily.I thought I wasn't interested at first, but when I was taking a shower, I stood under the shower and saw my big baby. I couldn't hold back the messy associations. Finally, I turned to cold water and rushed it, ran out of the bathroom, and turned on the phone Pretend to admire this centuries-old fine art.

After some exploration, he found out that male ballet dancers would wear a special protective body when performing, which bound those places and created a full and smooth feeling.No wonder then...

The notification tone of the mobile phone interrupted his thoughts, and Qi Yue sent him a link to the network disk.Du Qingshao could only chat with the goddess as he liked, but unexpectedly the other party wanted something else this time.

[Qi Yue: Can you do me a favor? ]

"?" Du Qingshao slowly typed out a series of question marks.

Qi Yue said again: After I went back and thought about it, I always felt that the male god had something on his mind.Pay more attention to his emotions when you get along with him, I really want him to return to the stage as soon as possible T^T

He continued with a question mark face: Sister, let him see a psychiatrist if he is sick, it's none of my business?

As soon as the words came out, the other party was furious across the screen: Believe it or not if you talk like that again, I will kick you with skates! ?

[You murdered your teammates for him? ] Du Qingshao was speechless and reluctantly agreed to this unreasonable request.

After the conversation ended, he was so angry that he searched for Luo Ming's name on the Internet.I don't know if I don't watch it, but I was shocked when I saw it. Luo Ming's popularity in the dance circle is amazing. Any video on YouTube has tens of thousands of views, and there are many fans in the comment area who support in Chinese, English and French.

In contrast, he only has [-] fake fans on Weibo who watch him post sand sculptures and hurt each other in P pictures together.Looking at all kinds of beautiful pictures of the little golden retriever, he was so sore that his teeth ached.Flipping through the pages, I accidentally clicked on the show I watched halfway through.

In the second scene, in the secluded cemetery, Luo Ming wore a huge dark cloak and held a bouquet of white flowers. He stepped on the curling smoke and knelt down in front of Giselle's tombstone to repent.It only took a few seconds, and there were tears in the eyes, the light hit the face, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes were glowing red.

It was only then that Du Qingshao discovered that there was a small mole inside the corner of his left eye, where tears would run across when he cried.

What knot can there be?He stared at the screen for a few seconds, but drowsiness surged in him, his eyes gradually blurred, and he fell asleep unconsciously with his head tilted, leaving only the little beautiful boy on the screen secretly sad in the cemetery.