Chapter 532

Jiang Xueqing just drew a little light makeup and wore national costume, which is not only youth but also pure and moving. Yes, the first feeling of Jiang Xueqing is pure, and it is not that deliberately pure, but a kind of natural to carve pure.

As the recruiting teachers of the Central Conservatory of music, they recruit students from all over the country every year. It can be said that they have met countless beauties, but young girls like Jiang Xueqing are rarely met.

However, Qin Lang found that Jiang Xueqing on the stage seemed a little nervous.

Qin Lang sensed Jiang Xueqing's tension, so he quietly got up and waved to Jiang Xueqing.

Qin Lang's action naturally fell into Jiang Xueqing's eyes. She saw Qin Lang's existence, and her mind immediately settled down. At this time, Jiang Xueqing realized that her uneasiness was not because of the tension on the stage, but because of Qin Lang's absence.

But now, Qin Lang appears, and Jiang Xueqing finds that her tension disappears.

The elegant national music is playing.

On the stage, Jiang Xueqing dances gracefully like a butterfly dancing in the flowers, so light and beautiful.

Qin Lang is a martial artist and a "rough man". He didn't know how to appreciate music and dance, but when Jiang Xueqing started dancing, he had to admit that he was attracted by her beautiful dance. With her elegant dance, Qin Lang seemed to see a hundred flowers blooming in spring, a butterfly dancing in the flowers After that, another butterfly came to chase her. Her dance gave people a sense of immersive experience. But then, with the change of music rhythm, her dance moves became more and more rapid, which made Qin Lang think that the sunny day seemed to turn into a stormy day. At first, the two dancing butterflies began to struggle in the thundering storm. However stormy, the two butterflies seemed to try their best to protect each other from her stage Qin Lang seems to see a cruel beauty.

The music finally slowed down and seemed to be coming to an end, but there was a touch of sadness in her dancing, because Qin Lang could only "see" a butterfly with a single shape and shadow hanging and walking alone after the wind and rain.

At the end of the dance.

First there was a moment of silence, then there was warm applause.

There are not many audiences here. The applause is so warm, which only shows one problem: Jiang Xueqing's dance really deeply moved these people.

There is no doubt that Qin Lang is the most enthusiastic one.

Jiang Xueqing left the stage, changed his clothes quickly, and then came to Qin Lang.

"I'm sorry to be late." Qin Lang's snow road to the river.

"Don't apologize, I'm satisfied you can come." Jiang Xueqing said sincerely, "I know you are a person with career and ambition. I am really moved that you can take the time to come to see me for the second round exam."

"I'm sorry you said that." Qin Lang smiled and said, "but your performance just now is really wonderful. Even if I don't understand music and dance, I'm fascinated by it."

"Intoxicated, so exaggerated?" Jiang Xueqing doesn't seem to believe it.

"Really But you don't have to swear about it. " Qin Lang said with a smile, "your dance gives me some inspiration and makes me understand my kung fu more deeply."

"Are you kidding me? What's the connection between dance and Kung Fu? " Jiang Xueqing obviously doesn't believe it.

"All roads lead to the same goal. What seems irrelevant may not have no connection. I saw the dancing mood of butterflies in your dance. So, what can you see in my punch? " Qin Lang punches several times in the void. These punches are very fast. They should have been swift and violent, but they are extremely light. It seems to Jiang Xueqing that Qin Lang is not fighting, but playing with butterflies among flowers.

Qin Lang's Kung Fu has already passed the realm of "practice of mind", so one move can naturally hit the fist mind. At this moment, even Jiang Xueqing, a layman, can feel Qin Lang's fist mind.

"That's interesting." Jiang Xueqing was surprised and said, "I can't believe that boxing can create the artistic conception of dancing. Qin Lang, you are a genius!"

"I'm really a genius, but my boxing is not the artistic conception of dance, but the meaning of boxing." Qin Lang explained with a wry smile, "I've said before that dance can show the artistic conception of animals, and boxing is the same. However, your dance has given me another enlightenment, that is, boxing is not perfect enough, but also need emotion. From your dance, I can feel the joy of two butterflies chasing in the flowers, feel their helplessness and fear in the storm Well, you can integrate emotions into the dance. I think maybe you can also integrate emotions into boxing. "

"Qin Lang You really feel the expression of my dance! " Jiang Xueqing said excitedly.

"Er..." Qin Lang rubbed his nose and looked surprised. "Don't you think I can't understand dance, a rude man?"

"I don't mean that." Jiang Xueqing hurriedly explained, "I mean you understand the artistic conception of my dance expression, which is really great! This shows that my own choreography of this dance is still very successful, it should be able to pass the retest

"Must pass." Qin Lang and Jiang Xueqing said that they had arrived at the entrance of the Conservatory of music.

At this time, there are more and more luxury cars at the entrance of the Conservatory of music, probably a lot of "Godfather" and "brother" are starting to move again.

When Qin Lang and Jiang Xueqing appear at the school gate, Qin Lang immediately sees a lot of strange eyes. He knows what these eyes mean. It seems to many people that as long as they are beautiful women coming out of the Conservatory of music, they must all be small lovers and mistresses who are supported by others.

However, Qin Lang can also understand these people's eyes, because today is indeed the world.

Qin Lang doesn't want to stay here for a long time. After all, the last time Qin Lang and Jiang Xueqing got into a little trouble here. So after Qin Lang and Jiang Xueqing get on the train, Qin Lang plans to leave immediately, and then let Xiaowei take Jiang Xueqing to the railway station by the way.

Who knows that Qin Lang doesn't want to cause trouble, but the trouble comes up on his own initiative.

As soon as they got on the bus, they suddenly stopped a car in front of them. They just stuck Xiaowei's car in the middle. Because the workshop distance was too small, they couldn't get the car out.

Qin Lang didn't act because he knew that Xiaowei must have a way to deal with the situation.

Sure enough, Xiaowei got out of the car and talked to the owner of the car ahead.

The owner of the car in front of him is a bald head. At this time, he has put out the engine and got off the car. When he heard Xiaowei let him move the car, he said disdainfully, "if you have poor skills, don't drive. If you can't drive out, you can't leave until I drive away! "

"Good." Xiaowei actually gave up the theory with the other side.

Bareheaded disdained to hum a, shook the car key to leave.

But before he took a few steps, he heard a loud crash behind him.