Figure skating went to the Republic of China to write novels

"If, as your teacher said, figure skating is an artistic sport, then adding ballet elements is indeed a good way to enhance viewing."

Giselle tapped lightly on the spot and made a playful gesture: "You don't need to actually dance ballet on ice, but you have to be graceful enough to let people understand that you are a dancer."

Zhang Sushang is playing "The Nutcracker" next to it. This is a classical ballet created by Tchaikovsky in 1892. Because of its childlike and cute plot and the reputation of Christmas ballet, it is quite well-known. It is impossible for anyone who has seen ballet not to know The Nutcracker.

This is a very suitable subject matter for choreography.

At the end of the song, Zhang Sushang said to Misha: "I think you are very suitable for "The Nutcracker". How about using this as your short program?"

He has observed Misha's performance on ice. He is usually an introverted character, but he is very open-minded when he is on the ice, which matches his lively style. Released, coupled with the lightness of his glide, would fit well with The Nutcracker.

There was eagerness in Misha's eyes: "Listen to you."

No one has officially added ballet to figure skating at this point, and he's about to be the first!

Misha firmly believed that he would be able to succeed,

Yes, he has already been reborn, and has a stronger jumping ability. If there is another good program bonus, he believes that he can go to the championship.

Zhang Sushang was much calmer: "What about the free skating? You have to edit two programs. Do you want the two programs to have the same style, or find a different one?"

Misha: "Uh, I don't know."

He was very used to looking at Zhang Sushang, hoping that the coach would help him make up his mind, but Zhang Sushang coldly rejected him: "Misha, you have to make your own choice."

It is impossible for Zhang Sushang to coach Misha for the rest of his life, so Misha must have the ability to choose his own songs, and as far as Zhang Sushang knows, athletes who can choose their own songs will have excellent expressiveness and comprehension of performances. a little better.

"How about this, you first make a list of the songs you want to skate, and then do the elimination method, delete the ones that are not so suitable for the competition, or not suitable for you, and leave the last few for me to see."

Zhang Sushang clapped his hands and signaled him to continue practicing, then looked at Coach Maxim who was taking notes beside him: "I will charge you for this."

Maxim is very bachelor: "You take money, and I didn't stop you."

Zhang Sushang held out his hand: "100 rubles."

Maxim stared: "Where are you a capitalist? 100 rubles? Why don't you grab it! And it's not that expensive for you to teach Misha!"

Zhang Sushang looked confident and confident: "Misha is Misha. He and I learned the skills of being an athlete. You want to take away all the skills of being a coach from me. This is directly asking me to give you a new job." Ah, so what if the fee is more expensive?"

What he said seemed to make sense.

Seeing that Maxim really started to consider giving 100 rubles, Zhang Sushang changed his words again: "But if you buy me and Misha two pairs of new skates, it's not impossible to help you bring Lucas occasionally."

Lukas is Maxim's athlete, or his nephew, both of them became happy when they heard that: "Really?"

Zhang Sushang: "Really." Both of you have already attended classes, and I can't kick you out, so I just take some benefits and let it go.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sushang is still a little sad. After more than 100 years, if he is an athlete who comes from a decent family, his father is an Olympic champion, and he himself has won the runner-up in the World Youth Championship. It can also cost thousands of yuan a class, and now two pairs of skates can buy his services. Sure enough, he is not worth as much as he used to be.

He added: "Also, our ice skates need to be sharpened on time, and my own ice skates are ignored. Misha always thinks that I sharpen the skates too sharply."

Maxim immediately responded: "I'll grind it for him, and I promise to grind it until he is satisfied."

Then Maxim rubbed his hands again: "Then when Lucas chooses the song, you can also help me read it."

That's it.

Zhang Sushang picked up a muffin cake that Misha had baked, and took a bite. Now many ingredients are in short supply, and the cakes made are not as rich in taste as later generations. Fortunately, Misha is very willing to put butter, and the taste is still very soft and sticky. of.

Olof passing by was a little greedy, and he kindly reminded: "Every extra bite, you have to dance for half an hour."

Zhang Sushang stuffed the remaining half of the cake into his mouth, and said vaguely, "One bite."

This is the highest level of self-deception for dieters.

When he got home, Zhang Sushang put a pot of lamb bones into the pot and boiled them until the soup boiled, skimmed off the blood foam on the top, dripped some vinegar, added coriander and radish to stew, and cut two pieces of Leba .

Unknowingly, he also got used to this way of eating Chinese soup with western bread.

It was raining outside unknowingly. When Alexei ran into the house, he first smelled a strong aroma of meat, and his face was touched: "It tastes delicious when you smell it."

Seeing that he was covered in rain, Zhang Sushang threw a towel over him.

Alexei thanked him, and carefully took out a big envelope from his coat and handed it to Zhang Sushang: "The landlord aunt asked me to hand it to you just now."

Zhang Sushang looked puzzled: "What?"

Seeing the stamp on the envelope, Zhang Sushang paused. It was ink bamboo, a typical Chinese painting.

He picked out the stamps, put them in a notebook cherishingly, and opened the letter paper. On it was a very beautiful Russian language, which was even more beautiful than his writing.

[Hello, Mr. Qiuka, I am Yun Yan, a Chinese reader of "Detective Ilya". I am currently living in the British Concession in Shanghai, China. I am a teacher who teaches English, French, and Russian. I read your article in a newspaper the day before yesterday. Great work, I deeply feel that the wonderful ideas in it are rare in the world, so I came up with the idea of ​​translating Mr.'s work into Chinese so that more people can see it...]

This is a buddy who wants the Chinese copyright of "Detective Ilya". He even sent over the Chinese version he translated. Zhang Sushang looked it up and had only one thought in his heart - this buddy's writing style is much better than his. Elegant and refined, the Chinese version of "Detective Ilya" written by himself would not be so good-looking.

After seeing the price quoted at the end of the letter, and thinking about the current domestic prices, Zhang Sushang thought that these people were quite willing to bleed.

The sales of "Detective Ilya" are very good. Zhang Sushang has calculated his copyright fee, and he only gets [-]%. With so much money, the publishing house is afraid that it will make a lot of money.

But Zhang Sushang is not soft on his family earning money from foreigners, but he only wants normal expenses for his family.

He spread out the letter paper and began to write in Chinese on it.

[Mr. Yun Yan, Jian Xinjia, I am Qiuka, very happy to receive your letter, I am willing to sell the Chinese copyright of "Detective Ilya" to the Shanghai Evening News you mentioned, the fee does not need to be proposed by you It’s so high, half of it is enough, and I don’t need to give this money to me, but to Mr. Zhou on xx Street, he is my friend.

Maybe you will be surprised, how can I write to you in Chinese? This is naturally because Qiu Kaben is a Chinese citizen. My real name is Zhang Sushang. I am from the Northeast. I went to Russia to study medicine a year ago. "It's just my business of practicing Russian and earning some manuscript fees. It's unexpected that I can be loved by domestic readers. Your translation Xinyada is much better than mine...]

Alexei asked: "Is this a letter from your family?"

Zhang Sushang shook his head: "This is a request letter from domestic readers who wish to purchase the copyright of "Detective Ilya". It comes from Shanghai, and my hometown is in the Northeast."

Alexei blinked: "Then they will mail you the money then?"

Xiong Xiong broke his fingers: "You are Chinese, you wrote a book in Russia, the book was sold to China, and then Chinese readers wrote to Russia, hoping to translate your book..."

This circle goes so far.

Zhang Sushang also felt that it was far away, but he corrected: "I don't plan to ask for the manuscript fee, so I asked them to hand over the money to someone else."

Alexey: "Who?"

Zhang Sushang replied casually: "Schools, education is the foundation of the country."

In fact, through Li Yuan, Zhang Sushang and the foreign students in Moscow also knew each other. Mr. Zhou is a student who only went back in May this year.

Zhang Sushang doesn't have much ability, but he has full respect for these people who study for the rise of the country. If he can help them, he will not be in vain.

At this time, the communication system was not yet developed, and Yunyan received Zhang Sushang's reply only one month later.

When he got the letter from Russia from the reception room at the school gate, the old gentleman trot happily all the way, and when he arrived at the office, he couldn't wait to shout: "Everyone! Mr. Qiuka replied to my letter!"

Several people in the office are foreign language teachers and readers of "Detective Ilya". Hearing this, they stood up one after another: "Really? Quickly open up your faith."

Yun Yan read the letter aloud with a happy face.

While thinking about it, Yunyan and the people in the office all looked weird.