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Bananas have been appraised by some nutritionists as the master of beautiful legs. The rich potassium in them can prevent leg cramps and help stretch muscles. Eating an appropriate amount of bananas every day, doing appropriate amount of exercise and stretching can help shape the legs.

Zhang Jue doesn't know if the above is true, he just likes to eat.

Guan Lin persuaded his female companion earnestly: "And even if you eat bananas as a meal, you can at most beautify your muscle lines, Yingying, your proportions are already very good, don't eat them, the coach will stare at you."

Huang Ying's eyes were full of tears: "But when he was about the same height, his hips were as high as his waist. Standing with him, I would almost be compared to short legs."

Guan Lin coughed: "That's not true, and long legs may not be a good thing. You see, after Zhang Jue trained his abdominal and psoas muscles, his waistline almost disappeared."

Zhang Jue, who was applying cold compresses, protested: "Hey, it's understandable to comfort my female partner. Don't step on my figure, okay? And teenagers grow from the bottom first and then the top. When my legs grow and the upper body begins to grow, I will Your waistline is back!"

After talking about this, they suddenly found that Sergey, the second brother of the Russian men's singles, gave Ilya a punch, and left on the ice. Ilya walked over to Zhang Jue, holding his head in aggrieved manner, and sat down next to Zhang Jue, naturally took an ice pack Press yourself on your knee.

Unlike Zhang Jue, Zhang Jue shivered every time he pressed the ice pack, but Ilya didn't change his face, highlighting the physical fitness of the fighting nation that can still play with friends naked at a few degrees below zero.

The above sentence was not a joke. Zhang Jue had actually seen a photo of Yiliya wearing only a pair of shorts and having a water fight with his classmates at the winter camp on his social account.

Out of concern for his friend, Zhang Jue asked, "Why did Sergey beat you?"

Ilya rubbed his head: "Oh, he's going to pull Shi, I reminded him not to pull Shi for too long, because my father always used the excuse of pulling Shi to run away when he needed to take care of me, so my mother couldn't bear to throw him away. his."

Zhang Jue was shocked: "Why did you tell him this?"

Ilya smiled like a carefree page or husky: "Because Sergey fell in love with a female veterinarian, but didn't know how to pursue her. I have known him for so long, so I have to tell him some things about pursuing girls. something to watch out for."

Zhang Jue didn't quite understand Ilya's way of thinking, but he was greatly shocked. He thought that Ilya's senior brother should really love him. If it was Zhang Jue who had such a naive senior brother on his own, he would have already smashed him into cement The bucket sank the Hulan River.

Compared with the difficulty of getting a 3A in the youth group, the men's singles in the adult group is the charge of the highest jumping difficulty in the current figure skating event. Only in terms of jumping, they are the strongest.

There are six single jumps in figure skating, T, S, lo, F, lz, A, among which the quadruple jumps have been conquered the simplest 4T and 4S, and the entry ticket for the first-line men's singles is to know at least one quadruple jump, and The field success rate is higher than 60.00%.

Shen Liu actually wanted to go to the first line this year, but unfortunately his injuries were too serious and affected his performance. In the end, he still failed to enter the finals, and those who failed to enter the finals were not worthy of being called the first line.

When Vasily was jumping, he tried 4T and 4S two quadruple jumps. He is also the only existence in the world who has mastered two quadruple jumps, but the 4S fell off.

Ilya whispered to Zhang Jue: "Ever since Vasily injured his ankle, 4S couldn't jump well. In fact, before he was injured, he already wanted to challenge the third quadruple jump."

Zhang Jue comforted him: "It's okay, even if your brother is injured, he is still the number one men's singles player in the world."

Ilya shook his head: "It won't last for a few years. Boris said that the difficulty of competitive sports will only continue to rise. Unless we can continue to evolve at a speed beyond the times, otherwise we will eventually be abandoned by the times."

With the injury rate of figure skating, even if the athletes themselves are enterprising, it is unavoidable that they can only stay in place and wait to be surpassed by injuries. For example, Vasily, who was once hailed as an epic genius, Now also in this predicament.

Zhang Jue: "It seems that Vasily is just looking at the scenery, but actually has a lot of troubles."

Shen Liu, who was listening to the two young people's speeches, fell silent. Vasily was number one in the world and they said that. Wouldn't it be worse for him who had never been in the front line?

At this moment, Zhang Jue's stomach growled, and he rubbed his stomach without changing his expression.

Ilya looked at him: "Are you... hungry? Do you want to eat?"

In fact, what he wanted to ask more was whether Zhang Jue had eaten at noon, otherwise, how could he be so hungry? It is less than two hours before lunch time, right?

Zhang Jue was very calm: "It's okay, I'm used to it, Shen Liu, give me the flowers."

As the first brother in the country, Shen Liu was given flowers by fans when he entered the arena. He heard the words and handed the flowers to Zhang Jue, and saw the child tear the petals and stuff them in his mouth.

Unable to eat and fill his stomach with meat, sweets, and snacks, Zhang Jue had to start eating flower petals.

Ilya's pupil earthquake, jue, so you are working so hard to lose weight!It's terrible!

In fact, Zhang Jue did not lose weight, but because of his fat-prone physique, Zhang Jue, who was strictly controlled in terms of diet, was numb. He knew that flower petals could not fill his stomach, but as long as his mouth was not empty, he could still hold on. The contestants ate the petals and felt that Zhang Jue was like an elf. No one knew how bitter the truth was.

A small body that is still growing and has single-digit body fat has an amazing appetite. His brain is urging him to take in more carbohydrates, protein, and fat almost all the time. There is no need for it.

Zhang Jue can gain five catties in three days!

By the way, many young players and ice fans have found out whether McQueen and Vasily are right, but their ice fans must not like each other, because in the middle of the men's singles match in the adult group , a Russian ice fan and three Italian ice fans fought.

The Russian ice fan won, but he was sent out by the staff along with three Italian ice fans.

Now that people have arrived in Beijing, there are still some places to go. The child sat for a while, then got up and left the venue. Zhang Junbao followed him, and the two went back to the hotel to change clothes.

It was very cold in Beijing in December. Zhang Jue put on a warm bear-shaped sweater, snow boots, and wool-lined long johns inside his outer trousers. The old uncle wanted to wear less. , was reprimanded by Zhang Jue.

"You don't even look at the weather now, go and change into long johns!"

At that moment, Zhang Junbao almost thought that standing in front of him was his sister, Zhang Jue's mother.

No, if Zhang Qingyan was here instead, she would ask them to change their socks too.

Accompanied by his uncle, Zhang Jue went to the place where Papa Xu performed today. According to Papa Xu himself, he is not the protagonist now, but his qualifications to be officially on stage are secure. Disaster.

When he heard this sentence, Zhang Jue replied subconsciously: "Is there any meat dish? How much carbohydrate intake? Do you mind bringing your family to eat dinner there? I want to drink carrot and corn pork rib soup, and a cold seaweed. Take cucumbers and braised pork, the meat needs to be streaky... Ah!"

Zhang Junbao slapped back the rest of his words, while Xu Yan patted the head of the already hungry and stupid elder son.

"Come and see Dad's stage, Xiaoyu. Dad left this stage for many years before, and he didn't regret it at the beginning. He felt that he wanted to be a chef more, wanted to pursue his dreams freely, and wanted to be with your mother, you, and Erde. Together, looking back on the past now, my father found that although Peking Opera is ranked behind many things, I have feelings for it. When I performed on stage, I was not in the mood of simply clocking in at work, but wanted to dedicate a wonderful play. , I want you to see it."

Zhang Jue didn't quite understand what his father meant, and he had no interest in Peking Opera. Rather than going out, he wanted to stay in the hotel and do some quizzes, but Zhang Junbao understood something, and pressed Zhang Jue's head and said he would definitely go.

The performance started at seven o'clock. Zhang Jue had dinner early and gnawed a corn cob on the way. In order to prevent him from catching a cold, Zhang Junbao also put on a hood with bear ears. In such cold weather, when they arrived at the entrance of the theater, there was not a short queue there.

There are fewer and fewer fanciers in modern society, and Xu Yan's second uncle, as the successor of Xu Pai, still has a good box office appeal. A venue with more than 1 people is also easy.

Zhang Junbao knows more things than Zhang Jue. As he walked inside, he said to Zhang Jue: "Your father was taught by the heir of the family when he was young. At first, he learned some very serious Tsing Yi operas. Knowing Tsing Yi ?"

Zhang Jue scratched his head: "Uh, the heroine of Peking Opera? The one with the most roles?"

Zhang Junbao: "Hey, almost, but your father hasn't sung for many years. Although he hasn't slacked off, he has suffered under his second master for so many years. Now second master Xu is cultivating his grandson. That kid has a good figure." Well, it is close to the age of bankruptcy, Xu Erye has not allowed him to use his voice excessively in the past year, and he is not allowed to go on stage frequently, probably because he feels that he has not polished himself well."

After all, Beijing opera is not the same as competitive sports. Competitive sports have been compared since childhood. You must always be the number one among your peers in order to represent your country and continue to compete on the international stage. During this period, you will continue to improve. Strong athletes, in the youth group, there are times when Xiaomeng is new.

Peking opera, however, has to hone their kung fu offstage to the point where they can be seen first, and then go on stage, they can't send a not-so-good part to the audience, and expect people to understand if they don't sing well.

Zhang Jue asked: "Then my dad is mainly doing matchmaking now, right?"

Zhang Junbao: "That's right, and he sings very well, at this level."

As a brother-in-law, Zhang Junbao recognized Xu Yan's professional level quite well, and murmured to Zhang Jue: "Your father couldn't stand the family back then. In fact, the main reason is that his way of life is different from that of the family. Xu Pai is good at concubines, concubines and so on. Your father, however, likes Guan Sushuang, loves martial arts, wants to try his hand at Xiaosheng, and being pressured to practice a style he doesn't like, who can stand it?"

When they found a place to sit down, there were already quite a few people at the scene. Zhang Jue sat down obediently, and then found that he couldn't see the front.

Because the person sitting directly in front of him was very tall, he could block the sight of many people even if he sat down. Moreover, Zhang Jue was not tall. The child opened his eyes wide and knocked on the back of the chair.

"Dude, can you lower your head?"

The tall man and the people next to him turned their heads, the tall man showed a surprised expression, and the one next to him was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looking at the gentle and handsome fair-skinned guy with a friendly smile: "Little friend, how about we talk to you and your parents?" Change the seat? That's out of the way, kid?"

He called out and found that Zhang Jue and her boyfriend were still looking at each other. He hesitated and asked, "Xiao Run, do you know this kid?"

After a while, he realized that this kid had obvious similarities with Lan Run, especially the sculpted nose, which was printed from the same mold!

Lan Run coughed and carefully looked at Zhang Jue's expression: "He is my cousin."

Speaking of which, Xiaoyu doesn't seem to intend to recognize his uncle, will he recognize his identity as his cousin?can you?

Zhang Jue blinked and nodded slowly: "Yes."

Long live!He admits me!

The villain in Lan Run's heart raised his arms and cheered, the smile on his face immediately warmed up, he stood up: "Xiaoyu, Uncle Zhang, let's change positions, I'm big, if I don't change to Xiaoyu, I won't be able to see it, Xiaoyu, eat Have you had dinner? I have chocolate here, can you eat it?"

Wan Ze also got up quickly. After changing positions on both sides, Zhang Jue finally had a wider view. Not long after, he had a glass of hot juice bought by his two big brothers in his hand. He glanced at Zhang Junbao, and Zhang Junbao nodded.

Can drink.

At this moment, the young man next to Zhang Jue coughed in embarrassment: "Little brother, can you put your arm down a little bit, it's a little against me."

Zhang Jue turned around and saw a young man with a handsome face. His brows and eyes were a little slender, his eyes were clear, his expression was as warm as spring, and he smiled with a little joy.

The point is that this person doesn't look much older than Zhang Jue, and he is also in his early 1.5 meters.

Zhang Jue withdrew his arm: "I'm not a little brother."

The young man pursed his lips and couldn't help laughing: "I'm already in the second year of junior high school this year, but I look relatively small."

Zhang Jue bared his teeth at him: "I'm in the third grade of junior high school this year!" Who's not a little guy in junior high school!

This person was shocked, and for a while, he stretched out his hand with a look of looking at the same kind: "You, hello, my name is Xu Xiaofan, how about you?"

Zhang Jue thought to himself, does this person want to establish a dwarf friendship with me?But when I become an adult, it is said that I can reach 1.8 meters, forget it, since he has already stretched out his hand.

He briefly shook hands with Xu Xiaofan: "Zhang Jue."

Xu Xiaofan was very friendly to him: "Is this your first time here? I haven't seen you before."

Zhang Jue shrugged: "Well, I've never been in Beijing before."

At this moment, there was a bang, and everyone stopped communicating. They all looked at the stage at the same time, and Tsing Yi, who was wearing a performance costume, rushed out, and opened his mouth with a clear and unbelievable voice. He didn't wear a microphone, but his voice was clear and loud throughout the theater.

The method of letting the whole theater hear your own voice through the way of vocalization is found in Peking Opera and opera. Zhang Jue was taught vocal music when he was learning it, but he hadn’t practiced it well yet, and when he listened to it live When you hear this kind of sound, you can definitely feel the shock.

Xu Erye's performance has begun. He is skillful and does not have any extra movements. With a stroke of his temples and a wave of his sleeves, he can make people who are watching Beijing opera for the first time understand what character and story he is trying to express. The use of body language with the soundtrack should not be subtle.

Even though Zhang Jue is in figure skating and Xu Erye is in Beijing opera, and the two are separated from each other, Zhang Jue can feel the expressiveness and artistry.

After a while, the child tapped his knees with his fingers, silently beating the beat. Zhang Junbao glanced at him and smiled.

He knew this kid could understand.

Lan Run and Wan Ze behind Zhang Jue looked at each other. Wan Ze lowered his head and typed on his mobile phone: "Stop looking at your brother all the time, and concentrate on watching the show. It's not easy to get tickets for such a good seat. Why don't you It really gave me an inspiration to write a song!"

Lan Run grinned sunnyly and winked at him.

When Xu Yan appeared on the stage, Zhang Jue immediately recognized that it was his father through the makeup. He sat up straight, looked more serious, and almost waved his hand, but was held down by Zhang Junbao.

Xu Yan didn't care about what was going on under the stage at all, he just concentrated on dancing his own sword. His style was not as calm as Xu Erye's, and he jumped around a bit, but his voice was equally clear and moving.

Most importantly, his demeanor is very devoted and serious. Watching him and Xu Erye's performance, no one can deny their love for what they are doing.

Zhang Jue looked at his father's figure, and a vague idea emerged in his heart, but he couldn't find it clearly.

Zhang Jue could tell that his father was very happy standing on the stage.

He doesn't know, this is what Xu Yan and Zhang Junbao want to tell him, even if the pressure of life is heavy, even if they do this business for making money, but even with these prerequisites, it's not impossible to love their profession.

They don't know that Zhang Juexi doesn't like skating, but the child has already realized that being an athlete is a job, so they hope that the child can enjoy his job.

Because the more industries that need artistic expression, such as figure skating and Peking Opera, the more they need performers to love their profession, and then they can burst out with more charming brilliance.