After the rebirth of this waste wood, he climbed to the top of figure skating

Since Ren Ke and Sheng Xia left the Linjiang provincial team successively, the place where these old friends most often meet has become the arena. When the National C Cup performance skating was about to start, Ren Ke came to find Wu Xia.

For some reason, Wu Xia looked at him with evasive eyes, as if hesitating to speak.

What is the experience of suddenly eating melon from a good friend?According to rumors, a straight man enlightened overnight to capture the flower of Gaoling?Wu Xia thought that a pineapple head like Ren Ke would have a high probability of being born alone.This guy has nothing but figure skating in his eyes.Well, there is also his figure skating idol... Fu Sheng.

Wu Xia felt that her cabbage had overwhelmed the pig.

Fu Sheng came to Ren Ke and handed him the skates naturally. "Just grind it, you can try it later."

Ren Ke didn't look closely, and bent over to put on his skates.

Wu Xia's eyeballs almost popped out.What are skates?Ren Ke's little wife is more important than life.

Skates mean a lot to a figure skater.Ren Ke himself said that touching his skates is more frightening than touching his feet.Athletes hide their most private and important things inside their skates.Silent skates faithfully record the most important information of an athlete, such as the shape of every piece of foot bone, the usual blade used in skating, and the habitual movements of jumping.There is no difference between letting an expert study a man's skates and being honest with him.

Ren Ke, a well-known shoe protector, became addicted.This guy is so precious, he doesn't even touch his friends, whoever touches him is in a hurry.Many figure skaters will find a professional sharpener to sharpen their skates.But not including Ren Ke.Every pair of his skates is ground out by himself.The athlete's daily knife sharpening is made like a ritual by him, and he devoutly perceives the color and touch of each whetstone carefully, for fear of wronging his wife's shiny skin.He sharpened his knife as if he was doing beauty treatment for a peerless beauty, his posture was short of burning incense to purify himself.

Now he actually handed over his skates to others, and asked others to sharpen his knives.

It's over, not gossip!It's real, really really real.There is only one possibility for the little wife to give way—the eldest wife is here.

Fu Sheng touched the shoes!Still touching, still touching!Does this mean that the husband sings and the husband follows?The progress is too fast.

Qu Sheng and I have a standard puppy love template, and now it's still a campus happy friend model.

"Are you listening?" Ren Ke sent Fu Sheng away and gave another long speech, only to find that Wu Xia was dazed and wandering away.

"Yes, yes. Don't worry, I treat Lao Qu well, and I don't bully him all the time." Wu Xia straightened her chest and hurried back to her senses.

"It means not to practice throwing jumps, but to practice twirling around."

"Qu Sheng came to ask you to be a lobbyist. Simply put, it's too difficult. I've reached the puberty period, I'm taller and heavier, and the speed will become slower in the future. He wants to spin around, and the height he needs to increase is not a little bit." Wu Xia packed her sports bag with her eyes downcast.

"You are not an outsider, so there is nothing to hide from you. Throwing and jumping around, we gambled to make a miracle. Twisting around is completely impossible. We have high hopes for people who come to talk every day. But in fact, the road has been blocked Yes, the ceiling is there."

"You really haven't thought about dismantling the team for so many years." Ren Ke also felt helpless for these two friends.

"Then who should I match with? Lao Qu is the pair skater with the ceiling, although he is short-handed." Wu Xia smiled heartlessly.

"I feel at ease with him. That big fool is used to it. Even if I get hurt, he won't let me fall. Quadruple jump, he dares to throw me. He loves me more than me. The male partner is not him, so I just go. Be an [-]th line women's singles."

"Is this... is this love?" Ren Ke's dull emotional nerves twitched.It sounds really nice to have a lover you can trust completely.

"...Yes. What? Want to see me joke today?" Wu Xia blushed a little.They have been training together for so many years, and for the first time they are being questioned.

"Xia Xia, can you tell me again." Qu Sheng suddenly appeared from behind, and it was Fu Sheng who drove him over.

"Don't say it." The mouth is stubborn to the end.

"Then agree with me to practice throw jumping! Choose one of the two." Qu Sheng looked into her eyes firmly and said, "Believe me, my upper body will be stronger than that rower."

"Cut—I don't want a boyfriend who is as hard as a rock." Wu Xia rolled his eyes.Let's practice, let's practice, Qu Sheng secretly practice behind the scenes is scary.

"Agreed? Xia Xia agreed!" Qu Sheng happily laughed beside Ren Ke.Pushed away by Ren Ke in disgust.

"Is this the sour taste of falling in love? He obviously didn't agree just now, but now he let go. He doesn't look like Wu Xia at all. Wu Xia's character design should shake his fist with him." Ren Ke was in a hurry when he thought of this He waited and ran back to Fu Sheng. "Sure enough, falling in love is a trap. What kind of love is it? It's my brother Fu who is reliable." Ren Ke thought, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Tonight's gala belongs to Ren Ke.

C Country Cup lineup is strong, DM in pair skating and LK in ice dance are all first-line players.But the opening of the C Country Cup gala belonged to Ren Ke, and all the glory of that night was cast on one person.

Later, Zhao Dan, a fan of Ren Ke, recalled on the Internet many years later, "That night was like a dream. After I went back, I seemed to lose my memory. All the pictures and videos became pale and flat. I only remember the boy in white coming out of the light, shocked Taking pictures is not like the scenery of the world."

Ren Ke's performance slide selection "How to Get Rid of My Shadow" is selected from the German musical "Mozart".Ren Ke came on stage in a white shirt, white short sleeves, white pants, and white skates.The loose and stylish short sleeves reveal a straight collarbone, and the arm exposed publicly for the first time has light-colored blue veins, and the thin and tough chest muscles support the thin fabric, revealing the ups and downs of the muscles.This is the boy's body that has been carefully beaten by high-intensity exercise. It is clean, lean and powerful.

"It's over, I don't seem to be able to be a pure ice fan. I was a noble figure skating spectator two days ago, but now I can't even be an ice fan." The audience wailed.

"There is a drop of sweat on the collarbone, I saw it!!! That's mine!! Don't grab it from me."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Kuang Feng was surrounded by newborn fans, and muttered, "It's okay. The focus should be on the performance." Then he faced the big screen and took a clear picture of Ren Ke's upper body, honestly Open Polaroid.

"Didn't it mean that he was performing Mozart? Why was he wearing casual clothes?" Lao Liu, the scalper, was still on the scene today.Fortunately, the gala is the last wave. If we compare it further, Lao Liu, who continues to fish, will eat corned buns next month.

"It's the musical "Mozart". His Costen is a bit similar to the costumes of the characters in the play. Ren Ke has a very long neck, and when he wears a baggy low-neck short-sleeve, he feels a bit out of place." Kuang Feng was excited. said.

Ren Ke closed his eyes and stood with his hands hanging by his side. In the huge stadium, thousands of spectators dared not breathe.

Ren Ke slowly opened his eyes to the music.His brows and eyes were originally stern, but his usual smile could melt ice and snow.But now his eyes are like inorganic glass, like clear diamonds, feeling inhuman for no reason.

The male voice poured out his love for music, and his deep voice was full of oppression.Ren Ke shrugged slightly, his chest rose and fell, as if struggling to breathe under a huge black curtain.

He turned his head mechanically and gently while gliding at high speed, appearing somewhat spiritual.

Mozart questioned every sentence, "How can a person escape from his own shadow? How can a person reject his own destiny? How can a person peel off his own body? How can a person achieve a different self." (1)

Ren Ke slid out with the outer blade.With his legs apart and his toes facing outwards, he slid across the short side of the entire ice rink at an angle of 30 degrees. He covered his face with one hand, opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth slightly in panic.

Sickness, this is the sickness created by the endowment of genius and the fate of fate.The audience sitting on the short side screamed silently!

Ren Ke is no longer restricted by the rules of the competition, and abuses his charm with the extremely tense music.

What an abuse!

He is an unpredictable genius, a composer who captures the soul with his hands.He is a little devil who brings disaster to the world, and he is a passerby who never stays.But so what?One of his raised eyebrows is enough to make people forgive all the vagaries.Of course he knew how much he had gone too far.But does anyone understand his madness and despair?

The music entered the duet stage, and the background aria was pressing step by step, and Mozart's libretto was full of struggle and helplessness.

Ren Ke raised his left hand high and stabbed his right hand fiercely, his eyes were fierce and desperate at that moment.

"He must have seen the original version of the musical. The performance was so heartfelt. The fans of the show cried." said the girl who watched the figure skating scene for the first time.

"What is the ecstasy of the two chefs. It hurts my heart to see it."

With a heart-rending question in the music, he squatted down in a lunge, with his left foot turned outward to keep sliding, and his right foot raised to follow the ice-drag knife.

So handsome, the burst of hormones at that moment made all the girls on the field blush.Ren Ke raised his eyes, his eyes were full of the innocence and childishness of a child.

The music returns to the hopeful passage at the end, the brilliance of genius is undisguised, and the passion of creation bursts like sparks. "I am the major, I am the minor, the chord, and the melody." (1)

Ren Ke ran on the ice with his hands open, like a child about to embrace the sun.

He kicked off with his left foot on the ice and jumped forward. This is an Axel jump.Ren Ke has a very simple treatment for the jump that he is not good at, which is to increase the jump height.Under Ren Ke's deliberate actions, this 1A has a height comparable to the quadruple jump.He did not choose to tighten his body when jumping, and his relaxed posture made the whole jump more calm.

On the white ice rink, a white butterfly flew up in the wind, twirled and floated down.At that moment, he seemed to escape the gravity of the earth and touch the blue sky with one hand.

The audience on the field whispered to each other, "What was the operation just now, why haven't I seen this kind of jump?"

"1A? It's a round jump, you seem to be teasing me." It was obviously turning into a butterfly and leaving.

After the climax is a long rising tone, which is driven by the human voice and continues to rise into the reproduction section.The background arias became heavier and denser, rivaling Mozart's main theme.The melodies against each other, like questioning, like quarreling, like the battle that goes on all the time in the life of a genius.

Ren Ke's white figure is almost transparent under the chasing light.Mozart was proud of his talent, but he also cut himself off from it.talent sucked all life out of him as a person

"Save him, Almighty Lord. Please save him." Nami Araki said, clutching her chest.

"He's about to break." Zhao Dan burst into tears.

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(1) Excerpted from the Chinese translation of the German musical "Mozart".