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It's their turn to take the stage. Rousseau has a doll-like face and a sweet smile. As the lead dancer, Sweetie is also very lively, showcasing the vitality of a young girl to the fullest.
Chu Jing Shu can barely be considered average, but Gu Jo's performance has amazed everyone. Although not in the spotlight, it's obvious that her dancing skills are superior to Rousseau.
Despite the current popularity, it's not a deliberate display. The charming turn expresses the shyness and innocence of the girl, and the gentle lip-biting action makes people blush just by watching.
The first game was broadcast live, and when the three of them performed, there were surprisingly more bullet comments than before. Some came to see the excitement after hearing about the black and red deeds, but it was just a small amount of heat after all. So, just for today's performance, many people were attracted, and some even became fans.
"[Miss, you are so beautiful in this prosperous era!]"
"[Relying on talent despite having good looks, I'm feeling sour.]"
"Isn't this Gu Jo? Didn't expect her to be such a good dancer, feeling a bit envious."
"[No way, it's that fan who's always clinging to our brother Muyang...]"
"[Could it be that she's here to ride on our brother's popularity?]"
"[Although being a fan is mindless, talent is something that can be affirmed!]"
Ling Muyang Watching that figure, which I had been fed up with for so long, shining on the stage, I suddenly realized that she still had such unknown shining points. After a moment of being stunned, I came to my senses. Although no one around me noticed, I still felt uncomfortable and touched my nose.
At the end of the song, the person next to him, Yu Xinhe, was very excited, not sparing his applause and praise.
"The person on the left, with agile and impactful dancing, remained smooth and composed throughout. I believe they have great potential, and I really like it," Yu Xinhe raised the sign in his hand, revealing a youthful smile, clean and gentle in expression.
"Thank you," Gu Jo smiled at him.
"[Oh my, Brother Xinhe, I'm drowning in this smile.]"
"[So gentle, so spoiled!!!]"
"[It's the first time the male god has been so proactive in holding up a sign!]"
"[Miss got the approval of the male god, my taste is just like the male god's!]"
Next to her, Ling Muyang subtly frowned and raised the "undecided" sign. The other two agreed.
[Ling Muyang Is he scared of being chased? Hahaha]
[I feel like he's completely dumbfounded]
"[It's probably because Class A has more contact with the advisor. If there's one dissenting vote, Miss, you can only go to Class B.]"
"[Haha, they wouldn't deliberately praise her, would they? Ling Muyang might be rebelling against the backstage manipulation.]"
"[If you can do it, then go ahead. Your abilities are always evident, right?]
In the end, Rousseau and Gu Jo both went to class B, while Chu Jing Shu went to class C."
Chu Jing Shu couldn't help but glance at Gu Jo's back with unwillingness.
" Gu Jo, you're really amazing. I didn't expect you to dance so well," Rousseau said to Gu Jo during their conversation.
"It's okay, I feel embarrassed by your praise."
"After the class division, our previous group was disrupted, and we don't know if we can participate in the next program," Rousseau sighed, "They are really strong."
"What does that mean? Why can't we necessarily advance? Doesn't this count as advancing?" Gu Jo asked in confusion.
"It's not like that. Haven't you read the rules? After the division into classes from A to F, each class will be allocated a different number of spots, and these spots will be competed for within the class. The next week will be rehearsal time, and in the end, the teacher will evaluate and only those who obtain a spot will be able to perform in the next show," Rousseau explained.
"I think we can definitely do it. Let's go!" Gu Jo patted the little girl's shoulder.
"Yeah," Rousseau nodded, "But what do you plan to perform next?"
Gu Jo hesitated for a moment.
Rousseau spoke without thinking, feeling the atmosphere was a bit awkward. He realized it was impolite to pry into someone else's situation and thought Gu Jo was angry. He quickly said, "No, no, I don't see you as a rival, I was just asking."
Gu Jo smiled at her and said, "Why are you so cute? I just haven't made up my mind yet."
"But I think, next time, I might sing."
"Singing?" Rousseau paused, "Right, right, you majored in Music, so you must be good at singing."
"Well... I need to prepare for that." Gu Jo frowned in thought.
The original owner graduated from the Imperial Capital Conservatory of Music, completing a 4-year program in just 2 years. Gu Jo felt quite distressed thinking about it. When she saw the original lyrics and music drafts at the original owner's house, she sighed, wondering why such a talented girl would torment herself like this.
Although she majored in performing arts in college before transmigrating into the book, she was also forced by her parents to learn musical instruments when she was young. The days of being locked in a room to practice the piano were dreary, but the gains outweighed the sorrows. The original owner had a clear and pleasant voice, not overly sweet, so singing was not a problem.
Gu Jo has organized the found music scores and demo recordings, and finally selected the song.
"Lost in the White Clouds" is an original song written for Ling Muyang. Upon careful listening, it doesn't seem as wild and unrestrained as her pursuit of stardom, but it meticulously captures the trivial matters of a young girl's heart, leaving a lasting and heart-wrenching impression.
I don't know in which world the original owner is, or whether she is living well, but because of her past persistence, I want to fulfill it for her. This woman who has walked through the battles, she wants to take off her armor, put down her sword, and show the world her soft and moving, yet resilient appearance.
Today there are already dreams, and tonight there is no more wandering.
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