Rebirth from the Ashes

   Chapter 47

  Su Mu hurriedly took over the medicine kit to treat her wounds: “Mom and the TV station are still looking for them, and the second brother must be fine.”

  Su Ruowan was lost in tears, weak and helpless, and she shed tears: "Third brother, am I very useless? If I can't help, I will cause you trouble. You should send me away and bring my sister back!"

  Su Mushi sternly said: "What nonsense, how can Shen Xi compare to you? In my heart, she can't even match a single strand of your hair."

  Su Ruowan wept uncomfortably: "But the third brother, Teacher Shu wants to accept Shen Xi as a closed disciple. Mom and Dad have been looking for her so many times for me over the years, and she won't let me go."

Su Mushi coldly scoffed: "That's her blindness. I've said that the old woman is just pretending to be noble. She feels that she is a fairy who can't eat fireworks, and everyone else is a layman, so she doesn't look at her. There are several layers of folds on the face."

   "Three brothers, don't say that." Su Ruowan gave him a weird look: "Teacher is not that kind of person."

   "You, you are too kind, I think everyone is a good person." Su Mushi sighed, and then said: "That old woman did not accept you, it is her loss, and she will regret it one day in the future."

  Shen Xi's kind of disgusting stinky girl, the old woman is blind, she is crazy, and she will be accepted as a closed disciple.

   "Brother Third, it may really be like what Mr. Shu said, I am not suitable for dancing, and I have no aura." Su Ruowan sniffed and looked at him seriously: "Don't I need to compare with others?"

  "Yes! My Wanwan is the cutest and most outstanding." Su Mushi scraped the tip of her nose fondly: "It's the old thing with eyes and no beads, and doesn't know gold and jade."

  Su Ruowan was so sweet that she burst into laughter, and hugged him: "Brother Brother, will you always treat me this way?"

  Su Mushi gently rubbed her head: "Of course, you are the little princess of the third brother!"

  Su Ruowan: "Don’t lie."

  Su Mushi: "Yeah."

  Su Muyan is missing, the phone cannot be reached, and no one can be found.

  The program group had no choice, the director personally came forward and asked Li Jingran to temporarily replace him as a judge.

  Shen Xi’s program, ranked eighth, which happened to be her lucky number.

  Classical dance solo solo "Poppy".

  On the stage, she is dressed in an elegant red dress. It is fire, wind, and a poppy that blooms to its fullest.

  The dance poses are sometimes elegant and unrestrained, sometimes full of strength, sometimes weak and drooping, weak and yet flexible and vigorous, which interprets the dance vividly and vividly.

  She is now a poppy, swaying in the wind, tough in the rain, hanging out after the rain, showing her wanton and public beauty in the sun.

  The judges and the audience under the stage are all immersed in this perfect visual feast, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and watch a short and gorgeous life of a flower.

  A "Poppy".

  Yan surprised four people.

  Shen Xi’s soft body lay on the ground, the skirt like a petal, withered and blooming again, it is the end and the beginning.

  All the people on the scene, after she thanked her for leaving, were still immersed in the dance.

  A really good dance can give people a heart-shock and resonance.

  I don’t know who took the lead and applauded first, thunderous applause resounded throughout the venue.

  Applause is the best affirmation for a dancer.

  Li Jingran felt a deep shock, her heart beating wildly.

  (End of this chapter)