Chapter 72: Bu Jia [three shifts] (her death made her the last...) (2/2)

Listening to her memories, Jiang Yu finally understood why Bu Tanyan became a myth in the ballet world.

Because of her death, her swan queen became the last swan song.

”Later, her ‘corpse’ was taken away by the Bu’s family, claiming to be a sudden death, but no one knew what the real situation was. Bu Tanyan disappeared into this world like this.”

Jiang Yu breathed deeply, digesting the emotional impact this incident brought to her.

”Oh, by the way, this Midsummer Night Dance, the Bu family will also come.”

Jiang Yu looked at Xue Jiayi: ”Bu's house?”

”Yes, Bu's family is a ballet family, Bu Tanyan's mother is the chief of the Ballet Association, and her sister, both of which are well-known domestic artists. Therefore, your greatest enemy is not Shen Aoqing or Wen Lun.”

”You mean...”

Xue Jiayi looked at her and said seriously: ”Compared with the Bu family, they are not worth mentioning.”

Jiang Yu was secretly surprised.

”So, practice hard. Except eating and sleeping, use all your energy on dancing. Because at the current level of you hairy girls, you are still far from the time when you are talented, diligence is the most important thing.”

After Xue Jiayi finished speaking, she turned and left.

But her remarks deeply stimulated Jiang Yu.

Yes, she is at her current level, where she is, and she hasn't reached the level of talent. Some people may not reach the level of talent in this life.

Can only work hard!

Jiang Yu turned on the editing music in the stereo, ready to follow the music and practice for a while.

After half an hour, the dance classroom suddenly went out of power, and it was plunged into darkness all around.

Did it trip?

Jiang Yu turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone and was going to other classrooms to check the situation.

The other classrooms were also dark. The entire art building was out of power. Many students poked their heads out of the corridors, chatting and chatting.

Jiang Yu walked to a dance classroom with floor-to-ceiling glass. Suddenly, he was attracted by the beautiful dancing posture of the girls in the classroom, and immediately stopped.

With the help of flashlights and moonlight, she saw the girl wearing this red and black ballet lace dress, and the Esmeralda variation of ”Notre Dame de Ballet” was playing on the phone.

She followed the beating melody, and every tiptoe stepped on the drum, very steady.

This dance has a lot of high leg raises. It seems simple, but it actually tests the dancer's basic skills.

And the girl's dance, whether rotating or fixed, is very stable, as if she is the incarnation of the charming and graceful gypsy girl, silently amazed everyone in France.

Jiang Yu stood in front of the glass window in a daze, looking at her fascinatingly.

So beautiful!

At that moment, Jiang Yu felt ashamed.

The girl in the red dress seemed to notice Jiang Yu outside the French window, stopped dancing, turned around and looked at her, and said in greeting, ”Is the power outage in the whole building?”

Jiang Yu nodded blankly: ”Ang, yes.”

”The circuit of the art building is aging too fast. The logistics is very difficult, but it is not willing to change the circuit. All the classrooms use air-conditioning together, which can not be carried.

Listening to her, it seems to know Esmera very well.

”Right, what's your name?” she asked Jiang Yu.

”Jiang Yu, Jiang Ziya's ginger, raining rain, how about you?”

”My name is Bu Xi, Bu Tanyan step, hope Xi.” With a smile, Bush opened the classroom door and let Jiang Yu in: ”You are the new student of Esmeral.”

”Well, came in at the end of last year, how about you?”

”I am the oldest student.”

At this moment, the lights in the dance classroom turned on, dazzling, and Jiang Yu subconsciously blocked his eyes.

But Buxi looked at her straightforwardly and exclaimed: ”Wow! You and my little aunt look alike!”

”Who is your aunt?”

”Bu Tanyan!”

”Bu Tanyan is your little aunt!” Jiang Yu also exclaimed: ”Too envious!”

Bu Xi laughed: ”Which class are you in?”

”Class F, how about you?”

”I'm in Class A.”

Jiang Yu felt a little unbelievable: ”Hey, you dance so well, why are you only in Class A?”

”Are you trying to say, why didn't I become a disciple of our chief instructor Bai Shuyi?”

”Yes, isn't it that the top students are all guided by her personally.”

Jiang Yu just watched this stage of Bu Xi's performance, which is definitely a top level dance.

Bu Xi smiled happily, approached Jiang Yu, and whispered proudly: ”Because my grandmother said that her level is not worthy to guide me.”