As soon as the voice fell, the staff came to the backstage and informed An Ran to prepare to play.

"Come on!"

"Ran Ran, you are the best! You can definitely win!"

An Ran smiled and nodded with them one by one, his eyes paused slightly when passing by Wen Xiao, and then slid over casually.

Wen Xiao smiled, and a meaningful light flashed in his eyes.

"I haven't seen you how to prepare these days, elder sister, why don't we stop going on stage, just say you have a diarrhea? Headache? I just accidentally slapped my feet?" Ren Qi racked his brains to get away for Wen Xiao. Way.

Wen Xiao glared at Ren Qi, but did not speak.

Of course she was not unprepared.

In the final analysis, dance uses body language to express emotions and beauty. This body has strong flexibility and learning ability. The only thing that is bad is the ability to adapt to another dance.

When people have been in contact with one type of things and then face another, they will unconsciously respond in accordance with the original pattern.

For example, a person who keeps his back straight will have a lot more effort to do the bending action than others.

The same goes for dancing.

That's why everyone is not optimistic about Wen Xiao, thinking that she can't grasp the essence of folk dance in a short time.

But who knows that the current Wen Xiao is not the one who has studied modern dance for ten years?

Wen Xiao closed his eyes and once again recalled the second world he had experienced.

She wants to dance a real classical dance.

A classical dance from distant time and space.

In that world, I was half-hearted in this talent, but today, even a half-hearted dance is enough to crush An Ran!

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"Welcome all the students. The rules for this competition are very simple. An Ran and Wen Xiao each dance a Chinese dance for five to ten minutes. The judges and teachers will give a score and simple comments. Finally, statistics The total score, the highest score is the winner." A host wearing a school uniform stood on the stage and said, "The first performer is classmate An Ran. What she wants to bring to us is the folk dance "Sabian Song"."

Great cheers erupted from the playground stands.

The lights dimmed, An Ran slowly walked onto the stage, and as the music rang, her body began to dance.

Rolling, kicking, splitting, stepping and turning over, turning with legs...

When An Ran's best last move, some uneasy heart finally settled down.

This is already his peak state!

Even if Wen Xiao could really perform a complete dance, she would never lose to her!

An Ran stood still and bowed deeply into the stands.

There was thunderous applause.

Even the teachers in the judge seat applauded and nodded to express their satisfaction.

Director Zhang picked up the microphone first.

"Classmate An is truly a dancer who specializes in folk dance. This dance is really amazing! I don't know dance. I only know that when this dance is done, your physical fitness requirements must be very high, and Your movements are very consistent and give me a strong sense of substitution."

"Very good, I haven't seen such a wonderful performance for a long time," another teacher said, "Thank you An for bringing us such an excellent work."

An Ran bowed gratefully to the panel of judges.

"Thanks to classmate An Ran! Then, here is the performance of classmate Wen Xiao! What she brought to us is the classical dance "Jing Hong Wu", applause welcome!"

Suddenly, there were a few high-pitched cheering sounds from the stands.

Not far away, a few big men with a height of 1.8 meters pulled a pink banner and waved vigorously, with a few big characters written on it-Wen Xiao will win!