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Chapter 1737 Expected Failure

Chapter 1737 The expected failure

"Zi Xian, don't worry, just dance as usual..."

"It's almost time for you, go..."

“…”

Dai Meijuan and Mu Fei took some effort to make Ning Zixian feel a little calmer, not as nervous as before.

Ning Zixian went to the preparatory area to prepare for the competition, and Mu Fei and Dai Meijuan returned to their seats.

"Hahahaha, the Chinese girl's heart is already in chaos, she will definitely not be able to hold on for a minute..."

"Yes, looking at her nervous look just now, I couldn't help laughing. I couldn't bear it even if I just said a word. I came to participate in this competition. Haha, it was so ridiculous, I laughed so hard..."

The two national players were still laughing strangely, they were just making trouble for Ning Zixian, but now they are annoying Mu Fei and Dai Meijuan.

In fact, the dancers next to them couldn't stand their excessive behaviors. Many people whispered to blame them for being "excessive", "shameless" and "shameless". But not only did they dislike them, they could laugh happily, which really corresponded to the saying, "A man is shameless and invincible in the world."

In fact, Mu Fei really doesn't want to pay attention to them, but sometimes people cannot tolerate blindly, because not all people are 'people'. Some people are tolerant and humble, and they will "stop at the right time" but for those who are "not human", if you let them, they will only think that you are easy to bully, but instead become Bengali bullying you.

Obviously, these two Chinese people belong to the latter. That's right, Mu Fei didn't plan to continue to spoil them.

Instead of returning to his seat where he was waiting for others, Mu Fei walked towards the two Chinese.

Seeing Mu Fei coming, the man from the Chinese national was not concerned. He looked up and stared at Mu Fei with a provocative look on his face, and said in a bird's voice, "What are you doing? I'm very angry. I want to hit me, come on, try hitting me..."

Not only the man who is looking for a bastard, the woman who is Park Shin Soo also yelled, "You saw it with your own eyes just now. We didn't beat people, and we didn't scold people. I just said my own guess. Your girlfriend was so nervous... It's because she couldn't bear the psychological ability, what does it have to do with us..."

"Well said that, if I had such a poor psychological endurance, I would be embarrassed to participate in this 'Colorful Cloud' competition..."

"That's right, it's okay if you're just nervous. If you don't get stimulated, faint, or get sick, what should you do? Isn't this causing trouble for others..."

“…”

These two great Chinese people said one by one, and I said one by one. Although Mu Fei was angry, he did not show it. On the contrary, he just stared at the two people with a smile and listened to their performance.

Who knew that Mu Fei didn't say anything? Dai Meijuan was a little worried when she saw the situation here. She hurried over and pulled Mu Fei, whispering, "Hey, you won't want to beat them up, that's not possible..."

"These two are not only good countries, but are quite famous in the entire Asian dance circle. China also has many fans. If they go back and promote it in the media, it will be a lot of trouble and may have an impact on Zixian..."

In fact, Dai Meijuan really had no good feelings for Mu Fei before, but after she had dealt with the ** group on Taiwan and helped Zixian come forward and just used words to make the two Chinese people speechless, she had already liked Mu Fei a lot.

"Teacher Dai, don't worry, I won't be 'mod'. Wouldn't that seem to be uncivilized by Chinese people? I just say a few words to them..."

After Mu Fei finished talking to Dai Meijuan, he turned his head and looked at the two great Chinese people, "I am too lazy to talk nonsense to you, so I remind you: You can't live your own evil deeds. Doing too many bad things will bring rewards. Now you influence others to participate in the competition, maybe the same thing will happen to you."

"cut……"

Park Shin-soo smiled disdainfully, "I'm not as fragile as her. That kind of thing will never happen to me..."

“It’s right.”

"That's not necessarily."

While talking, Mu Fei reached out and pointed at the knees of the two of them out of thin air. He moved too fast, and the two of them felt that his hand shook and found nothing at all.

Mu Fei didn't talk to them anymore, "Teacher Dai, let's go, Zixian is about to go on stage. Let's go to watch the show and ignore these two unqualified guys."

"You are not qualified."

The man was not at all at all. He compared Mu Fei with his middle finger, but Mu Fei still ignored him.

Mu Fei and the others returned to their seats. Dai Meijuan didn't ask at first, but later she couldn't help it, "Hey, you... can't just talk to them just now."

"Of course not."

"Then... what else have you done? I didn't see what you did." Dai Meijuan asked curiously.

But Mu Fei didn't answer, and smiled badly, "You'll know in a while."

Just as he was talking, the host's voice sounded, "Player No. 272 ​​is on the court..."

When Ning Zixian appeared, Mu Fei and Dai Meijuan looked down at the same time. However, at this moment Mu Fei noticed a problem, which seemed... Dai Meijuan's face was very solemn.

"Teacher Dai, why are you so serious?"

Dai Meijuan turned her head to look at Mu Fei and continued to look at Ning Zixian on the stage from afar. "All arts require time to settle. Zixian is the most talented and physical child I have ever seen in my life. There is no doubt that her dancing skills are far beyond those of her peers... But that's just compared to her peers..."

"The 'old qualification' on this field is still quite different... Especially in her life experience, other people may have a longer time to dance than Zi, and she is much worse..."

When Mu Fei heard this, he couldn't help but twist his eyebrows. In fact, he always thought that Ning Zixian was not better than the people present, nor was it much worse than them, but now it seems... he was wrong.

"Teacher Dai, then what you mean is that this time Zixian her..."

Dai Meijuan waved her hand and signaled Mu Fei to look at the stage, "Look at it with peace of mind, you'll know soon."

Mu Fei hurriedly looked at the stage. Ning Zixian was already dancing to the music. Her figure was graceful, her dance steps were light, and her graceful dance was like a butterfly dancing among the flowers. Although Mu Fei thought that Ning Zixian had already danced well, the judges did not think so.

"Thorn."

When the timer displays for 27 seconds, a harsh current sounds.

"What,."

Mu Fei was stunned. Even if he heard Dai Meijuan's words, he knew that Ning Zixian had little chance of passing the assessment. Even if he believed the two great Chinese people, he knew that Ning Zixian might not be able to hold on for a minute, but he did not expect that Ning Zixian could not hold on for half a minute, 27 seconds... This may be one of the worst results.

"Ah hahahaha, I just said she could not hold on for a minute. Sure enough, that's true."

"See if those Chinese can still be proud, haha..."

The two good-looking Chinese people smiled exaggeratedly again.

Mu Fei was in a big frenzy. Just as he was about to roar, in front of the "two sticks", the strong man from Yige couldn't help it. He turned around and shouted angrily, "Shut up, annoying monkeys in the country of Bang, don't quarrel at me to watch the game."

Those two Chinese people were also bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. They were all kinds of "disobedience" with Mu Fei. When they saw the strong man from Goose who looked like a white bear, they immediately put out the fire.

When Mu Fei looked at Ning Zixian again, he found that she was crying. Mu Fei was a little anxious and ran down the field.

On the stage, or on the field, two judges were commenting on Ning Zixian.

"The court dance of China is an extremely traditional dance. Unfortunately, there was no complete musical recording method in ancient China, and music was part of the soul of the dance... The court dance that lost its complete music is incomplete... I admire your courage, but I am very sorry that your dance cannot meet my requirements..."

"I personally don't disgust your creations, and I am very satisfied with the solidity of your basic dance skills. After all, young people like you are rarely able to practice basic skills, but... you don't have 'life', and art comes from life..."

"Let me change it to a simpler point... You came early. If you continue to practice dancing, wait ten years later, when you are thirty, everyone will cheer for you..."

The two judges expressed their own opinions.

In fact, Ning Zixian was a little lost at this time, but after hearing the 'ten years', she slowly spoke, "It takes less than ten years..."

"What."

"What did the kid say."

"Three years, I only have three years... Next time, I must stand on the stage," Ning Zixian suddenly raised his head and said to the judges.

It would be fine if she didn't say it, but when she said it, the judges shook their heads and waved their hands, looking "impossible" and "not believing". Not only the judges, many of the participating dancers laughed.

Ning Zixian didn't care either. She lowered her head and bowed to the judges, and then slowly walked off the 'stage'.

When she walked to the audience seat and saw Mu Fei, she was crying, but she still forced a ugly smile, "A Fei, I'm sorry... I'm ashamed of your encouragement..."

“No, no.”

Mu Fei hurriedly reached out and took her into his arms, "You danced well. No matter how they looked at it, at least I think it was very good, and I like it very much."

Ning Zixian was still wiping her tears, "A Fei, actually I didn't tell you, I came this time... it's just that the teacher wants me to see what the 'Colorful Clouds' looks like, how big the gap is between me and those people... In fact, I didn't go to win the award."

"But even though I know this... when I really lose, I still endure it, and I can't help it... Am I useless?"

"No, no, no, you are not 'useless', you just care too much..."

"But you don't have to be too sad... Didn't you say that the second judge said, are you good among your peers? It's not that you are not strong, but that your opponent is too strong..."

"Let's go home to rest and work hard, just like you said, let's come back in three years..." Mu Fei coaxed her while hugging her and walking back slowly, but... the effect of his coaxing didn't seem to be very good, and Ning Zixian kept wiping his tears.

Mu Fei also understood her mood. She was obviously the expected failure, but she was still sad. She had nothing else, just because she cared too much...
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