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Chapter 505 Extra Story: He Was Waiting For Me There (11)

The host on the stage talked about the upcoming contestants in a gentle voice. She knew that many people present were here to see Fang Jiya, so she specially extended the duration of her report.

In this kind of competition held by the International Dance Association, the emphasis is on fast on and off the court, but the host seems unwilling to go along with everyone's wishes, just to satisfy everyone's appetite.

"I heard that Fang Jiya's dance has not been made public to anyone so far. It hasn't even been shown in a stage rehearsal. I don't know what kind of dance it is?"

There was no one in the host to talk to her, so she continued to justify her reasoning: "As the winner of the [-]th consecutive gold cup in the World Dance Competition, Fang Jiya is considered to be the only person in the dance world who is peerless. I don't know what she will give us this time. What a surprise!"

Everyone in the audience endured her nonsense, and seeing her laughing on the stage, they endured it again.

After all, they had no way to grab her microphone, and they couldn't stop her since their mouth was on her face.

Backstage, the staff looked at Fang Jiya. Although Fang Jiya looked calm, the staff was still a little anxious for her, "Mr. Fang, don't be too nervous! Many people present are here for you here."

"Thank you."

"Motana is fresh because she is a newcomer, but her control of the stage is not as good as yours. As long as you play well, you will definitely get good results!"

The staff looked at Fang Jiya with admiration. She is also a resident staff member of the International Dance Association, and she witnessed Fang Jiya's coming over the wind and waves all the way.

Every year, she chooses Fang Jiya for the waiting task.

Fang Jiya also knew her, and always smiled gently and dignifiedly, "Isa, you are too polite! To be honest, it is very good for Motana to have such grades at this age. She is already better than me at that time." It’s going to be a lot of fun.”

"Teacher Fang, you are too modest."

"This is real."

Fang Jiya hated dancing since she was a child. She was talented, but she didn't want to take root in the international arena.

At that time, she regarded it as Fang Jing's unsatisfactory life, and forcibly added shackles to her.

It wasn't until she suddenly realized that she had been practicing dance in contradictions all her life, and she was integrated with dance. She didn't know that one day she would give up a career that she could be proud of, what could she do?
Since she was a child, she has been practicing dance in the dance room unremittingly, until she finally got used to pain and endurance.

Slowly, she discovered that she loved this thing she hated.

Because only this thing is really her specialty and the source of all her confidence.

Fang Jiya raised her head, set her eyes on the spotlight on the stage, and squinted at it from the backstage. I think this stage that I have been on for so many years is really beautiful.

It's just that after the dance that ends next, she won't be on stage again.

Her mind was made up, and her career was finally coming to a halt.

Fang Jiya is going to dedicate her favorite dance to the place she fell in love with, and bid farewell to her proud career with the last dance. After stepping down, she will return to China to find her love.

Many people don't know what's in the dance "Mo"?
This is an old song, it was the music that was playing in her ears when she was in the theater when the man dressed in light came in at the beginning, that time the man stretched out his hand at him, trying to help her who fell on the ground.

She saw the man's eyes fall on her blood-stained toes, and there was some distress in her eyes inadvertently, but when she looked over coldly and fiercely, the man only smiled gently.

That smile was very beautiful, as if it really shone like the light behind him.

But at that time, Fang Jiya never liked tenderness and enthusiasm. She responded to the other party's kindness with indifference, waved her hand and hit the palm of the man's outstretched gesture, and stood up, gritting her teeth.

With a rather indifferent voice, "You go!"

What Fang Jiya hated the most in her life was pity from others. Although the other party pretended to be very polite, she could still feel that the man's overtures were nothing more than caring for her and feeling sorry for her.

What poor people fear most is receiving sympathetic looks from others.

That look made her feel humiliated.

When Fang Jiya recalled that scene many years later, she felt a little bit funny.

Isa saw Fang Jiya reflecting the faint light above her head, raised her face, and was smiling, so she asked, "Teacher Fang, did you think of something?"

"I thought of a person who is going to do the next dance with me later."

Fang Jiya spoke in a calm voice, very peaceful, and Yisha looked back in surprise, but she didn't see anyone who was about to walk this way, so she asked worriedly: "Where is your partner? Now It's coming to you soon!"

"it's here."

Fang Jiya pointed to her chest, then turned her head and looked at Isa with a smile, "This is my last dance. After tonight, I won't dance on stage."

"This……?"

Isa had never heard that Fang Jiya's team announced this news to the outside world. Hearing Fang Jiya's words at this time, she was a little shocked, "Teacher Fang, are you really...?"

She felt that it was a pity that Fang Jiya was only in her early thirties. Although she was not too young among dancers, compared to Fang Jiya's fading out of the dance world, this was simply a loss to the world's dance world.

"I'm going back to my country. I'm going to find someone. I think he might be waiting for me there."

"Teacher Fang said...?"

In the media, many good things have been discussed about Fang Jiya's love life. They pay more attention to her emotions than Fang Jiya's career.

Fang Jiya has always been generous. During an interview with a reporter, someone asked her: "Are you single?"

"single."

"Then can you tell us, what is your criteria for choosing a mate? Or...do you have someone you like?"

Fang Jiya looked at the reporter with a smile, her voice was generous and elegant: "I have."

"What kind of person is that?"

"He is the boy in my heart, the boy I love the most in my life."

After Fang Jiya uttered this sentence to the media, there was an instant uproar, but everyone didn't ask her too much about who the "boy" in her mouth was in terms of whether she was an artist or not.
She obviously has her own secrets, after all.

She used "boy" when she spoke, which meant that she was not going to announce the name of that person. After listening to her answer at that time, the media all sent a smile with tenderness.

They all felt that her smile was so kind and her voice was so beautiful. Obviously her "boy" also brought her a very beautiful story.

Out of politeness, everyone gradually paid less attention to her private life.

Isa remembered the news at the time, and said with a smile: "That's pretty good, I hope to hear about Teacher Fang's marriage soon, I think many people are looking forward to seeing the boy himself, what kind of person is he?"

"hope so."

The host on the stage used a lot of words, and finally transitioned to calling Fang Jiya to come on stage.

With a smile on her face, she covered her snickering mouth with a card, and then retreated to the side of the stage dignifiedly and gracefully.

There was darkness on the stage, and the audience waited with bated breath. Fang Jiya watched the staff on the stage get ready. She turned to Yisha, who cast a little dark blue light beside her, and said with a smile: "I'm going!"

Fang Jiya took off the slipper on her feet, barefooted, and walked briskly to the center of the stage. Her receding figure was like a youthful elf, dressed in white like a dark mandala. The flower of life that blooms from Luodi.

She walked to the center of the stage, untied the white ribbon tied around her wrist, and covered her eyes, then slowly bent down, lying on her side on the floor of the stage, with one hand propped by her ear, sleeping lazily and gracefully. go.

Yisha looked at Fang Jiya like this, and she was really beautiful for a moment.

From the first time she met Fang Jiya on the world stage, she felt that this woman was quiet and beautiful like a painting. For five years, the years did not bring any traces on her face, but on the contrary, it was more in her posture. Rao Man has improved a lot.

Fang Jiya is a born king of the stage, she doesn't need anyone to add color to her, she is the most dazzling light on the stage.

As the music in the ear gradually sounded, the face light on the stage directly hit Fang Jiya's side, and the blue and dim light just formed a circle on Fang Jiya's lying figure.

Everyone in the audience listened to the light effect sound of "Papa Papa", and all their eyes fell on the stage in shock.

Although Fang Jiya's stage is not very gorgeous, just looking at the effect of this appearance, it can make everyone present feel their hearts thumping, so surging.

Especially when they calmly looked at her face, seeing her lively eyes covered by white bandages, it made people feel curious, surprised, and looking forward to it.

The sound of music came gradually, and everyone calmed down quickly. They all maintained the courtesy of watching the game. No one said a word of interruption, and all their attention was reserved for the people on the stage.

The corner of Fang Jiya's mouth smiled faintly, one leg was split high, and after swinging back and forth a few times to the rhythm of the music, a slender white arm was raised, and the direction was changed back and forth from the way she lifted it into the air. .

She got out of weightlessness, and with superb skillful movements, she made a body shift with excellent flexibility, and then she stood up sideways, and with smooth steps, she slashed a graceful arc in the air.

A few skillful moves are enough to show her skills.

When people watch dance on the world stage, it is no longer easy to be satisfied with whether they can make skillful moves?Because everyone here can make great moves and give sensational effects.

But at the moment, everyone present was amazed, because the music was chosen slowly, which meant that Fang Jiya had to slow down deliberately to cater to the beat when completing every movement.

In dance, it is never difficult for an excellent dancer to be fast. It is rare to find how to put the fast movements into the slow rhythm and show the control without rushing or slowing down.

Fang Jiya landed confidently, as stable as a commissioned athlete when she stepped off the balance beam. At this moment, she straightened her toes and walked forward with the rhythm of the music.

There was a patter of rain on the stage in an instant. At this time, everyone looked at the stage again and found that the center of the stage had changed the facilities due to the agency. Now a small pool replaced the floor just now.

Every time Fang Jiya takes a step, she has an exquisite movement. Her arms are very flexible, and every movement is smooth and smooth. She raises and retracts slowly in the rhythm, making people feel that there is no delay at all.

She is sympathetic on the stage, just like a girl in her first love, hoping to cuddle up with the people around her and walk in the rain.

One leaned over and lowered her head, as if the lover beside her used her coat to shield her from the wind and rain.

The toes stepped on the pool, splashing the water stains inside, and the raindrops on her body fell on her body in a long and fine manner. She stretched out, with her hands spread, and she spun quickly in the pool.

Looking up to face the rain pouring down from above, her long hair fell to her shoulders, and when she turned, the water droplets that fell on her hair splashed around her.

Her turning speed was so fast that it almost made people look out of control.

At this time, following a stuck point in the music, she quickly raised her hand and wrapped it around her ear. With a movement of twitching, she quickly removed the white ribbon tied in front of her eyes.

When everyone was paying attention to the movements of her hands, her body had already fallen sideways on her waist, and one leg was raised high up into the sky, forming a straight line with the leg she was standing there .

This scene is almost a blink of an eye, and it is easy to miss the wonderful scene. Fang Jiya smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth. At this time, combined with her confident raised eyebrows, it made people feel that she was the only king on the stage.

Her control, in such plain music, fully demonstrated her impressive strength.

First of all, she uses the basic skills to connect the movements one by one, and cooperates with her design of linking one after another, leading to layer-by-layer difficult movements, but her completion is not so deliberate to show skills.

She changes completely according to the music, making herself the person in the story.

Few people have heard the music "Mo" and don't understand its meaning, but Fang Jiya has been learning this dance since she was a teenager, and Fang Jing accused her of dancing poorly time and time again.

Because at that time, she only knew the movements in the dance, but she couldn't integrate the full emotion.

After all, she had never been in love at that time.

Later, she learned that "Mo" was composed by a musician for her first love. She wrote her first love as a diver, and described her as an innocent girl yearning for the glimmer of love.

The female haenyeo has no legs, and she always climbs to the rocks and sings at the dawn of the morning.

When there was a sudden storm at sea, she saw a handsome young man floating from a distance with a boat in his arms. The young man seemed weak, his eyes were tightly closed, obviously he had suffered a lot.

The diver jumped into the water, rescued the boy to the shore, and sat on the beach by the water. While admiring the boy's delicate silhouette, she was reluctant to leave and wanted to see him open his eyes.

　"The Daughter of the Queen of the Sea" is here~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)