[Ballet Elite] Rondo of Dreams

?The crown of the world ballet kingdom - Boli Dance Troupe, this is not the first time for me to come here.

Although he also played the leading role in the Romeo and Juliet dance drama, Romeo and Juliet at that time could not be compared with the upcoming ugly duckling.Not to mention the importance of the Boli Dance Troupe, just because this is a ballet dance performed by Liliana, the top ballet dancer of the Boli Dance Troupe, there are countless people waiting to see what kind of ugly duckling I can dance.

Also, I once failed at the Ugly Duckling Japanese performance.

I feel that if it weren't for the success of Romeo and Juliet and the recent legend of the red thread, even if Liliana suggested me as her understudy, the Polly Dance Company would not agree.

Since I was in the hospital that day, I haven’t seen Mr. Serkeyev in this period of time. When I saw him in the rehearsal room, my clasped hands couldn’t help tightening.

Teacher...he is haggard. Although he still has a handsome outline like a marble sculpture, compared to the previous few times I saw him, he is obviously haggard with the naked eye.Teacher, he must be very sad. It can be said that he watched Liliana grow up since childhood, and he has been concerned about Liliana's condition, and he has spoiled the little girl for so long. The teacher must be very, very sad.

Although, I am also very sad about Liliana's death, but whenever I think of the teacher's pain, I still can't help but feel even more uncomfortable.Jealousy is an inescapable shadow in the heart of every loved one.

I closed my eyes hard, and I suppressed my sadness and ugly psychology. Under the eyes of everyone, I showed a just right smile, and I took the lead in reaching out to Teacher Serkeyev, "Teacher, I have been looking forward to Work with you again."

I was so polite that the teacher frowned, but didn't say much, but held my hand politely.The moment he held my hand, I blinked at him quickly and smiled playfully.I probably didn't expect me to be like this. Teacher Serkeyev was startled, and there was a natural warmth in his eyes.

The rehearsal went well, unbelievably smoothly.

My teacher and I didn't know how many times we danced together, and how many times we danced together, with the feeling that this might be the last time, we danced all of ourselves.

Almost needless to say, all the tacit understanding flows naturally in the clasped hands and the converging eyes.

On the second day of the rehearsal, I unexpectedly met Liliana's father outside the rehearsal venue.

"Uncle, you... Please be sorry..." I looked at the thin middle-aged man in front of me, and murmured a sentence. Thinking of Liliana's voice and smile when she was still alive, my eyes turned red instantly.

It was my uncle who gave me a smile, "Liliana recommended you as her substitute. I want to direct this dance myself."

Not wanting to make him sad any more, I hurriedly rubbed my eyes pretendingly, held back my tears, and returned him a forced smile, but my tone was very firm, "I will definitely not let Liliana down."

"it is good!"

The rehearsal continued. Everyone from the Poli Dance Troupe came to see the progress of our rehearsal. They were very satisfied. My uncle has been guiding us, and he is also very satisfied.

But amid all the satisfaction, I felt something was wrong from the bottom of my heart, and it was sprouting.

In the end, what is wrong?

Sensei's dance has an excellent sense of balance and absolute accuracy, as before, very accurate and perfect, full of emotion.Even my uncle was full of praise for the cooperation between the two of us.But I just feel wrong, I always feel that there is only one step away from the reality I want to touch, and this step is like a glass, I can see it, I can’t touch it, and I can’t grasp it even if I try to reach out live.

For such a situation, I have increased the intensity of the practice, and I am going to try again. If it doesn’t work, I can talk to the teacher again. We are partners. If you are confused in your heart, you shouldn’t think hard alone. You won’t get an answer like this. .

"Masumi, Masumi." A soft calling woke me up from my sleep.

I opened my eyes, and in the morning light of the practice room, someone put on a dress for me and smiled gently at me.Such a sight made me unstoppably think of such a happy morning in distant Japan.

So, I returned the teacher with a bright smile without hesitation, and threw myself into his arms like last time.

"Why did you fall asleep in the practice room again?" The teacher patted my head disapprovingly, "I have emphasized to you many times how important a ballet dancer's body is."

I thought about it, and suddenly felt that this was a good time to confess, "Teacher, I think our ugly duckling still has some problems."

"..." Unexpectedly, the teacher was silent for a moment.It dawned on me that even I was aware of something wrong, let alone the teacher.

"As expected of a teacher," I looked at him trustingly, "Have you noticed it long ago?"

Under my gaze, the teacher let me go, walked to the window of the practice room, and looked out.

Teacher, what's wrong with him?

With doubts, I followed, "Teacher?"

Because my back was facing me, I couldn't see Teacher Serkeyev's face. I just felt that there was something I didn't understand in his voice, "It's my fault."

"What?" The teacher turned around suddenly and looked at me seriously, "I will quit the Ugly Duckling performance."

"What did you say?!" My heart almost missed a beat, and I asked in disbelief.

"I will contact Ren, and if he is willing, he can be my substitute." The teacher said, and was about to walk out.

I suddenly came back to my senses, caught up with the teacher in two or three steps, and spread my hands in front of him, "Why! What is the reason!"

The teacher didn't even look me in the eyes, he turned his head slightly, "I should have made this decision a long time ago, but..." It was meaningful but, I could even feel the teacher's pain.

I reached out and held his hands directly, not allowing to escape, not allowing to retreat, "Teacher, no, Alex, we are partners, if there is any problem, we can both find a solution together. So, I will not stop Don't admit any good reasons for me. And don't agree with anyone to be your substitute. If you want to quit, well, then I won't jump."

"Masumi, don't be willful!"

I stared at him angrily, "The wayward person is Alex, who said he would quit without giving me any reason. I am no longer a child who didn't understand anything when I just participated in the National Ballet Competition. When I grow up, I can make the choice I think is right, and I can stick to the path I want to take, so tell me the reason, and let us solve him together."