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Chapter 134 Tong Shilan

How could such an old artist not know him.

"This good news is about her."

Principal Wang walked to her side from behind the desk: "The school recorded your performance on New Year's Day as a commemorative disc, which will be distributed to all teachers and students in the school after a while. I also watched it before. The guests of the performance sent the discs. No, everyone Tong saw you dancing the Jinghong Dance, and thought of recruiting disciples."

"In order to see you, I came to our school specially, and now I am waiting for us in the reception room."

"Well, principal, I..."

I already have a teacher.

In the middle of speaking, I saw the principal walk out of the principal's office in two steps, walked to the door of the next room, opened the door handle with a click, and signaled her to go in.

Xu Chenxi:? ? ?

Hasty, I didn't expect that the reception room is next to the principal's office.

Under Principal Wang's encouraging gaze, Xu Chenxi bit the bullet and walked into the reception room.

The reception room is very simple.

That is, a small tea table plus two sets of sofas.

Although her hair is gray, she always sits with an elegant posture and a straight back. Through the lines on her face, it can be seen that the grandma who was young and magnificent was looking at her with a smile.

"Good boy, don't be nervous. Come, sit next to Grandma Tong." Tong Shilan beckoned to Xu Chenxi.

Xu Chenxi pursed her lips, walked to her side and sat down obediently: "Hello, Grandma Tong."

"Okay, okay, sit down and let grandma feel the bones for you."

Tong Shilan hadn't seen such a beautiful skeleton for a long time, and suddenly became a little impatient.

Xu Chenxi sat on the spot a little cautiously and let her move.

In fact, there is no need to pinch Tong Shilan, and she probably knows it in her heart, but she still confirmed it by herself.

"You are a born dancer. I have confiscated my apprentice for many years. I don't know if you dislike me as an old bone. Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Unexpectedly, the result was better than she expected.

"I already have a teacher." Xu Chenxi finally had a chance to say this.

Tong Shilan laughed when she heard the words: "Silly boy, teachers and masters are different. You go to school now, how many teachers come and go in a year, but master will take care of you for the rest of your life."

Principal Wang sat across from her and gave her a wink.

"Then she is my master."

In Xu Chenxi's heart, Yang Yuhuan and Gongsunli are already her masters.

"Then what's your master's name?"

Tong Shilan really couldn't bear to miss such a good seedling, and thought in her heart, unless it was those who were as famous as her, she must visit in person and try to get a try.

"Gongsunli." There are so many people with the same name and surname, it's okay to say it.

Tong Shilan thought for a while and was sure that she had never heard of this name.

As long as anyone who has made achievements on the stage, she knows all about it, and has no impression, either the level is too low to be heard, or the real hermit master.

But Tong Shilan didn't believe that the person who could teach such a Jinghong Dance would be the former.

"Then can you introduce Grandma Tong to meet your master?" It would be nice if you can't accept the apprentice and communicate with your peers.

That Jinghong dance was so beautiful.

It just so happened that director Hu called her a few days ago to ask her to put on a program for the Spring Festival Gala first. She wanted to discuss with this master Gongsunli, and see if she could make a little adaptation and use Jinghong Dance on the stage of this year's Spring Festival Gala.

(End of this chapter)