Chapter 155: Very Famous Talented Designer?
Lu Yang could not suppress his laughter and the ridicule in his eyes was apparent. Who did this Jianghuai think he is? Did he really think he could control Sister Mang?
“Jianghuai, don’t block the entrance. Go back and choose the students.” He waved his hand as though he were driving a clown out.
Jianghuai’s breathing became heavier and his expression turned ugly.
Gu Yin tried to force a smile. “Sister, we’ll head back first, then. See you in the afternoon.”
Turning around, she lowered her head, her eyes cold. The two walked downstairs.
Jianghuai asked, infuriated, “Yinyin, has Gu Mang’s personality always been so terrible?”
“Although my sister has a bad temper, she isn’t wicked,” Gu Yin explained softly. “Perhaps I did something wrong accidentally.”
Jianghuai looked at her dotingly. “I’ve never seen you commit any mistakes. You’re always speaking up for her but she always has such a bad attitude towards you. She even strangled and almost killed you the last time.”
Thinking back to when Gu Mang asked who he was, Jianghuai’s chest hurt.
Gu Yin pursed her lips and remained silent but tears welled up in her eyes.
Instantly, the little bit of feelings that Jianghuai had for Gu Mang vanished. He gently comforted Gu Yin, saying, “Yinyin, don’t be upset. Although she is good at dancing, you’re in grade ten for piano. Moreover, you are good at studying too. I think she is simply jealous of you.”
Gu Yin sighed and furrowed her eyebrows slightly. “I don’t understand why Sister detests me so much. Maybe it’s because I received a large inheritance after my mom and dad passed away. I was the only benefactor in the will. Maybe she is angry because she was not included. I can’t do anything about it if that was mom and dad’s final wish.”
It turned out that she was jealous of Gu Yin inheriting all of the wealth. And to think he had actually developed some feelings for that kind of person.
Disgust flashed across Jianghuai’s eyes as he smirked in disdain. “I think your parents knew what she was like so they left all the inheritance money for you.”
“Don’t say that.” Gu Yin smiled at him. “Let’s discuss who we should choose first. My deskmate is learning jazz dance so I can ask her and Fang Shiqing…”
Jianghuai responded, “Sure, I’ll let you do the choosing.”
Gu Yin hummed a low “mm.”
…
During the class meeting in the afternoon, there were a lot of people at the Culture and Sports Center.
Gu Mang chose Shen Huan and Du Xue. They were in the same dormitory and both had strong foundations in dancing. Lu Yang and the other guys joined as well to offer help when needed.
Feng Nuan, Fang Shiqing and Lu Yi, all from Class One, were there was well.
Ming City High School was known for being wealthy so the Culture and Sports Center had a huge dance studio. The entire wall was made up of mirrors.
Gu Mang passed Class One the music score that she had chosen.
Jianghuai took the score expressionlessly. “Yinyin, let’s go practice the song.”
Gu Mang acknowledged him and smiled at Gu Mang. “Sister, I’ll go practice the song with Jianghuai. Call me if you need anything.”
Gu Mang used her finger to hook her cap as she stood lazily with poor posture. She did not even lift her eyes once. Gu Yin tugged at her lips before nodding at the rest and leaving with Jianghuai.
…
During the afternoon break, Gu Mang finished the choreograph and danced it for everyone else. It was different from her previous wild, upbeat style.
The dance was much more passionate, liberal, and bustling to show off the students’ energy.
“The difficulty is moderat. Copy my moves.” Gu Mang’s voice was insipid and she had no expression on her face.
They had learned dance in the past so there was no stiffness or pause in their actions. They practiced and learned quickly.
The flow of Gu Mang’s dance was especially great and although the styles varied slightly, it could overall be described with a single word: cool.
It was a really cool dance and the girls could not shift their gazes away from their reflections in the mirror. It even exuded a special aura.
After practicing the dance a few times, they became familiar with it.
The moment the class meeting’s bell rang, Lu Yang entered the dance studio with milk tea in his hands.
Seeing that they were sitting on the floor, he passed them the milk tea and asked, “How’s the dance going?”
“Mm,” Lu Yi replied as though she were pondering something. She looked at the rest after a few moments. “I think that the difficulty of the dance isn’t the key. I believe that our outfits matter the most.”
Du Xue seconded.” Do you guys know Zhou Xintang?”
Shen Huan nodded. “Isn’t that a very famous and talented designer?”
“That’s right,” Du Xue said. “She won the Fortieth Designer Award when she was just fifteen years old. She is currently in Experimental High School’s Year Three and enrolled in the Royal Arts School long ago. She’s going overseas next September when school starts. Experimental High School’s New Year outfit this year will definitely be prepared by her.”