Chapter 1098: It's easy to offend people

 Chapter 1098 It’s easy to offend people

Xia Ling put on a thin shirt and came out to have dinner with her in the small garden.

This is also the reason why many trainees are trying hard to deliver food to her. If they can dine together, there will be countless opportunities to enhance their relationship. What if they accidentally become best friends or lovers? It will become developed in the future.

Xia Ling didn't know what they were thinking, she just assumed that everyone liked her.

 She also likes to dine with them. Eating alone is too lonely, and she has a lively temperament.

After not seeing her for a whole summer vacation, Li Bingman prepared many topics that interested her and told her one by one: "Do you still remember the pigeons at Qiangu Lake? I went there once during the vacation. Several new varieties have been introduced, and they look really good. When can I take you to see them together? "

Xia Ling was a little absent-minded: "Let's talk about it later."

She was still thinking about the dance practice she had just done. When the last big roll of Cloud Gate fell to the ground, her ankle was a little unstable. She didn't know if it was a problem of strength or fulcrum?

While I was thinking about it, I heard Li Bingman say: "My sister's new song is on the market. This time, Yun Yan is far behind. Have you listened? Everyone said it sounds good. My sister said that I can give you a hardcover version... "

 “Stop making noise!” Xia Ling interrupted her chattering, feeling a little irritated.

Li Bingman fell silent for a moment. She didn't know what provoked her, and she didn't dare to make any mistakes. Looking at her carefully, Li Bingman lowered her head to eat the rice, even moving the chopsticks gently, for fear that she would get angry again.

Xia Ling didn't pay attention to her at all. She was still thinking about the dance in her mind. She used her chopsticks to pull a few vegetables to simulate the distance and landing point. Li Bingman didn't know at first and wanted to pick them up, but she gave her a hard slap with her chopsticks.

Li Bingman simply stopped eating to avoid provoking her again. Watching her swipe back and forth on the dining table, she gradually realized that she was pondering some action. "Where are you practicing dancing?" Li Bingman asked carefully, "What kind of difficulty have you encountered? Do you want to tell me and I can help you refer to it?"

"Yunmen Dajuan, I jumped over like this, but the landing point..." Xia Ling frowned slightly and pulled a few more vegetable leaves, "It's not right, it's still wrong."

Li Bingman was confused: "You danced very well just now. It was better than the teaching version the teacher showed that day." On the one hand, it was true that Xia Ling danced well, but on the other hand, Li Bingman also flattered her.

Unexpectedly, this flattery hit the horse’s feet.

Xia Ling sneered: "Does this mean you can dance well? You learned the dance in vain!" She felt a little regretful, so why did she tell Li Bingman the difficult problem? Her teachers and classmates were increasingly unable to help her. For example, with regard to the Cloud Gate Scroll, she could only slowly explore it on her own, because it seemed perfect to outsiders.

"Forget it, forget it," she became more irritated and put down her chopsticks, "I won't eat. I'm going to practice dancing first." Just when she got a clue, she was interrupted by Li Bingman's chirping. She was afraid that she would eat everything in one meal. Can not remember.

Li Bingman was feeling angry, but on the surface she could only smile dryly and said, "Then go ahead. You are the best dancer. All the trainees in this generation are counting on you to grow in appearance."

When Xia Ling heard this, she paused and frowned: "Why are you so unwilling to make progress? What do you mean by expecting me to have a good face? Whether you can surpass me is another matter, but if you don't even have the intention to surpass me, why are you still here? What are you doing here? Is this your attitude towards basic skills? You and your sister..."

As she talked, she involved Li Bingman's sister: "Li Bingyu occasionally has a song that surpasses Yunyan and thinks it's great? I listened to that song, and I couldn't even find the original key after repairing it. Instead of It’s better to say that Li Bingyu is a big seller, it’s better to say that the music editor is a big seller, haha,” she sneered, “Li Bingman, can you sisters stop being so shallow? Such a leader is simply a disgrace to the emperor!” All I want to do is become better and live up to Brother Pei’s cultivation.

In conjunction with this, he also has high demands on the people around him. He only hopes that Emperor will get better and better, and that Emperor’s artists will become more and more powerful. However, she was furious when she saw Li Bingyu, the current leading actress, and Li Bingman, a newbie with potential in the future. How could they help Brother Pei develop the emperor at such a level?

  She deliberately encouraged Li Bingman with a few words, but she didn't realize that her words were a bit harsh.

Li Bingman lowered her head and remained silent. After hearing her scolding, she forced a smile and said, "Yes, Xiao Ling, what you taught me is that my sister and I will definitely improve."

Xia Ling snorted and turned around to enter the practice room. Li Bingman was left in no mood to eat alone. She slowly cleared up the mess on the table, with a hint of vicious hatred in her eyes.

Xia Ling practiced dancing for another hour and finally solved the problem of Yunmen's big roll. Then she wiped her sweat and stopped to rest. After stopping, she felt hungry. I opened the door and planned to find something to eat. Unexpectedly, I met a person in the small garden after walking a few steps. He was wearing a linen casual shirt, leaning against an ancient tree, holding a cup of blue and white tea in one hand. Looking at her with a smile.

 She recognized that person: "Brother Feng Kun?"

The man under the tree was Feng Kun. He raised his chin to indicate that he was not far away: "Are you hungry? I brought you pastries with rose almond filling. Don't tell the chairman, he doesn't allow us to bring you sweets. ”

Xia Ling smiled: "I know."

He jumped up and ran over, opened the box of beautifully packaged cakes, and took a bite. The soft and smooth taste melts in the mouth, full of fragrance. She narrowed her eyes in enjoyment and took several more bites before she could talk to Feng Kun: "Brother Feng Kun, why are you here?"

Feng Kun is different from Chu Chen. He doesn't usually follow Pei Ziheng. He has his own recording studio to take care of, so he actually has very little time to see her in person. If Pei Ziheng hadn't considered having Feng Kun produce her debut song, the two of them might not have seen each other two or three times a year.

Feng Kun smiled: "I made a few new pieces of music for you. You can feel it and pick the one you like best. In fact, I was here a long time ago. I saw you and the little girl eating, so I didn't bother you. She is Li Bingyu's sister. ?”

“Yes, you saw them during the selection exam.” Xia Ling replied absentmindedly. The pastries were so delicious. She stretched out her hand while eating them and said, “Give me the music score.”

 “Little workaholic.” Feng Kun gave her the sheet music he brought, “Read it slowly, don’t be in a hurry.”

  She nodded: "Yes." But she opened the music score on the spot, with no intention of reading it slowly.

Feng Kun said: "You can easily offend people like this."

 “Huh?” She raised her head, with a confused look on her face.

Feng Kun pointed to the score in her hand: "You don't seem to take other people's words to heart. You did the same to Li Bingman just now. I think she was going to cry when you scolded her. You are not afraid of her holding a grudge." Although the two of them still He wasn't familiar with her, but he admired this girl who had outstanding talent and was willing to work hard, so he couldn't help but give some advice.

 (End of this chapter)