Aspire For Love Wistfully

Jiang Yao did not flinch, but sincerely believed that Mitchell had made progress.

"Come on."

Her teacher patted her on the shoulder and looked into her eyes with a smile. Jiang Yao felt her heart relaxed a lot.

"I know."

With that, Jiang Yao began to get up and prepare. In a few minutes, she would be on the stage. Sometimes, when things have not happened, people will be nervous, but when it really comes to their own eyes.

In fact, the tension will naturally disappear, this is a pressure on yourself. Although Jiang Yao has participated in many large-scale competitions, she still maintains the same mood as before.

Don't forget the original heart, don't forget the original heart is her magic weapon to win.

In just a few minutes, the flashing lights under the stage kept moving. She knew that she had not been on the stage, and there were still many people aiming the spotlight at her.

There is no lack of many people who know themselves. She is a low-key person. This time she is in the limelight. Do not know her people with a joke mentality in the face of Jiang Yao, she does not matter.

Little by little, her warm-up movement also came, in the second when the music stopped. Jiang Yao took back her long legs and stood to tidy up her clothes.

The compere didn't say her score. When she went down, she said to her with confidence: "you will be my loser."

In the face of such a provocation, Jiang Yao just laughs it off and doesn't care at all.

In her world, there is nothing for others. Dancing is the love of her life, so she doesn't care about winning or losing. She only cares about the process of dancing and enjoying it.

Standing in the middle of the stage, Jiang Yao bowed to the people below and turned silently. A beam of light hit Jiang Yao, just like a pair of wings behind him.

The music starts slowly. It's a famous song called "dream it possible.". This song is about a little girl who plays piano with her father and then comes to the world stage.

At the last moment of the music, the little girl's father died. This song is not sad, but a very inspirational song. No matter what difficulties you have, you should stick to your original dream.

Jiang Yao's movements are constantly changing with the ups and downs of the music. People below are very serious about her performance, even Gu Zhao is no exception.

All of them were silent, and many of them shed tears.

In fact, there are many reasons for tears. Maybe it's because I didn't stick to my original belief, or because I paid homage to my hard-working self, which is an account of my former self.

Jiang Yao is deeply involved in the world created by others. At the end of the song, Jiang Yao stops her movements. Turn your back to them, turn your head slightly at the end, and look at the person in front.

Everyone didn't know where she was looking. The people at the bottom didn't move. They all looked at Jiang Yao on the stage. Jiang Yao, who is addicted to it, soon recovers and bows to the people below, ready to step down.

I don't know who took the lead in clapping. Then everyone suddenly realized that they clapped Jiang Yao and called her name. Jiang Yao was satisfied, as a dancer, can get everyone's affirmation, that is the biggest encouragement. This is the first time Gu Zhao saw such Jiang Yao. She is so serious. There is nothing fancy in it. It's very pleasant.

In Gu Zhao's mind, she was the one who did everything for the purpose. But now, it seems that it's not the same.

"Boss, are we going or..."

Assistant asked Gu Zhao, the heart is still immersed in the dance. I didn't expect Jiang Yao to be a dancer. No wonder her temperament is different.

"Let's go."

Gu Zhao straightened his wrinkled suit and left quietly.

The assistant is still a little strange. I don't want to say hello. I have worked together.

Jiang Yao went down. She was relieved. She looked at her teacher with a smile and gently hugged her.

"Thank you, Yao Yao."

Jiang Yao didn't understand what the teacher meant and why she said thank you to her. This shouldn't be her line, right? When she was about to ask the reason, she heard the teacher say so.

"When I see you, the teacher wants to see who he used to be and be himself for what he likes. It's impossible to think about what he is like now and go back."

Jiang Yao thought of one thing. Her teacher used to be a national dancer, but later she left for some reason. I chose to be a professor and dance teacher in the University.

As for why, she did not know and did not ask.

Now I'm puzzled to hear her mention.

"Jiang Yao, you are very good. I like your dance very much."

Mitchell, who came to talk to Jiang Yao on her own initiative, told Jiang Yao in broken Chinese that her face was full of conviction. That's it. Dancing is not for the sake of dream. She takes dancing as her dream, which is also her place to learn.

But the only thing about Mitchell is that she has no feelings. Her dancing skills are better than Mitchell, but it's just a career for Jiang Yao,

When they get on the stage again, it's the time to announce the results. Jiang Yao is not sure, because she knows that she has not reached the point she wants, but it's not a pity to lose, because she has many things to go to school.

After the vote of the judges, Jiang Yao became the champion of this competition. This time, Jiang Yao was reluctant to open her identity. However, with so many reporters, there was no doubt that someone would know her.

At the press conference after the game, Jiang Yao was surrounded by people. The microphones came close to Jiang Yao's face one by one. Because the people were right, they would bump into their mouth or face if they were not careful.

Facing all kinds of questions from reporters, Jiang Yao was very tired and didn't want to answer her. A lot of things she would take with her, because there was no need to explain so much to others.

After finishing the tasks of these days, Jiang Yao was relaxed and had a good rest these two days. After the press conference, Jiang Yao returns to the nanny's car and looks at Gu Zhao, who hasn't been online for several days. His head is still gray, and he can't see the trace of being online.

Gu Zhao did not send her any news, she has been busy these days, no time online. Her chat with Gu Zhao stayed in that afternoon, and she never sent any more messages.

Jiang Yao is a little lost. When she turns off her cell phone, she closes her eyes and goes to sleep. It's very big outside. The sun is high in the sky. It's hard for her not to sleep.