I handed over the system in a hurry

Chapter 469 National Idol (44)

This was the first time in history that this kind of live broadcast was broadcast, so as soon as it started broadcasting, viewers across the country flocked to it.

Until today, only half of that tomb has been explored, but a large number of cultural relics, text murals and other research materials have been unearthed, filling many historical gaps in the Yun Dynasty and even before the Yun Dynasty.

Due to the mystery of the Lu Mu people, including the two patron saints who accidentally wandered here, many of the cultural relics and written materials in the site are very exaggerated and bizarre, and have attracted netizens to make up many myths and legends.

Star visitor.

All in all, Sancho, as the first person to discover this tomb, frequently followed up on many hot searches. Professor Shao himself also posted many times on his blog to express his gratitude to Sancho.

During this period, Professor Sun was not far behind and posted a lot on Weibo saying that Sancho had made great contributions to traditional Chinese medicine.

So far, two academic figures with extremely high status have already expressed their high praise for Sancho.

And people have always highly respected such great figures in the academic world. Many passers-by felt that if Sancho was so admired by two great figures, he must be a good person, so they also had a better impression of Sancho.

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While Ding Su was happy about this phenomenon, she couldn't help but worry. After all, it was a fact that Sancho only had a high school education. If someone used this to deliberately attack Sancho in the future, I'm afraid that today's praise would become a drag on her.

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"Sister Qiao, tell me, should we take some time to take an adult self-examination or something?" Ding Su suggested euphemistically.

"I heard from Ding Su that you sing very well, with a great voice and full of emotion. You just lack some skills. Since you can integrate emotions into music, why can't you integrate emotions into dance?"

Watching the dance teacher close the door, Sancho began to think hard about the soul of dance.

That's not to say that the movements are not standard. In fact, every movement of Sancho is extremely standard, as if he has copied what she taught her one to one.

The dance teacher started to move as he spoke, "I'm very happy now, so I can't help but dance."

"I'm going to have a cup of coffee first. I hope I can see a brand new you in an hour."

This casual dance only lasted a few minutes and then came to an abrupt end. Then the dance teacher changed his mood and said, "I am very sad now, so I want to vent my cry to the world."

Sancho didn't quite understand what the dance teacher meant, so she said frankly: "But I can't dance."

When she tested her flexibility just now, she thought she had met a genius. Although she was a little older, she couldn't see it on her face, and her flexibility was no better than those of teenage girls, or even better.

Zhongyun University, also known as the First University of Li State.

In the entertainment industry, anyone who has a diploma from Zhongyun University can definitely brag about it.

After thinking about it, Ding Su decided to ask more: "I would like to ask, Sister Qiao, which school did you go to?"

Sancho vaguely understood what the dance teacher meant. He probably disliked her for dancing too rigidly and without soul.

What could she say? Of course she accepted it with a smile.

But looking at Sancho's face that couldn't find anything wrong, the dance teacher regressed and said, "My dear, your face is really foul."

Raising his eyebrows, Ding Su felt that his knowledge of Sancho was still too shallow. She was like a treasure that could not be unearthed, and could always bring new surprises to people.

Sighing, I returned to the fear of being dominated by my soul.

Sancho stood still, "Forgot everything?"

This Sancho is more flexible than her dance teacher. Sancho can easily complete many difficult moves that she cannot do.

It’s actually Zhongyun University?!

The dance teacher who tried his best to interpret emotions slowly stopped to calm down his breathing, "You see, dance, like music, is an alternative means of expressing emotions."

This cry is silent, with only body movements, but it is no weaker than a vocal cry. It is easy for people to feel her dissatisfaction and sadness.

The problem with Sancho is that he copies her too much!

Each of her movements has no characteristics or style of its own. She is like a soft robot. No matter how standard her movements are, they only make people feel uncomfortable.

In today's society, netizens attach great importance to academic qualifications.

Both dance and music are expressions of emotions, so probably their souls are emotions.

It’s hard to say what dance Sancho is, but she still knows the origin of dance. “The origin of dance is sacrifice, labor, etiquette or celebration.”

The dance teacher smiled and nodded, "Yes, forget everything, and then you can dance as you please."

Stopping Sancho, the dance teacher wiped the sweat from his forehead and shook his index finger, "Come on, baby, forget everything I just taught you."

But if Sancho does these actions separately, he can't see anything. Once they are connected together, it feels like something is wrong.

Then, with Ding Su's stunned eyes, he closed the door, isolating the people outside.

"Can I brew it alone first?" Sancho asked politely.

But the San Bao Bao Qiao in Ding Su's heart was worrying about dancing at this time.

The dance teacher raised her eyebrows. According to her principles, she would not agree, and would even scold him mercilessly. Sooner or later, she would have to dance in front of others, and she should learn to overcome her shame now.

Suddenly, the dance teacher clapped her hands, and she knew what the problem was.

It is the top academic institution in Li country.

Sancho crossed her arms with her chest, quietly admiring the dance teacher's random movements. There was no pattern, and they were not even very beautiful, but she did feel her joyful mood from her movements, and was even infected by them.

The dance teacher, who was wearing a long dress with water sleeves, frowned and looked at Sancho, "You said you have excellent flexibility, but why are you so awkward when you dance?"

Ding Su smiled and said, "I'll tell you now."

Sancho kept walking, "I've already passed the exam, didn't I tell you?"

"Since you know the origin of dance, you should know why people dance."

"No, no, no, dear." The dance teacher denied Sancho, "No one can't dance, everyone is born with the ability to dance."

"Dear, what do you think dance is? Do you know the origin of dance?"

Ding Su took out his ears, wondering if he heard wrongly.

Opening the wooden door of the dance practice room, Sancho turned around: "Zhongyun University."

She still couldn't let go of the shame of randomly twisting her limbs into strange movements in front of others.

Of course, if conditions permit, this emotion should be expressed more gracefully.

Sancho tried to immerse herself in a certain emotion. When the emotion reached its extreme, she would imitate the dance teacher and externalize her emotions in her movements.

Single update on Sunday, darlings.

Also, it’s the end of the month and I want to request a ticket~~

(End of chapter)