Leap! evaluation action
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Ashly 2022-04-06 09:01:06
⒈Although it is in the form of animation, the overall feeling of the story is based on reality, so that many plot arrangements gave me an illogical disbelief; Lixi's incredible luck, after being defeated by the cruel reality that time, she returned to her hometown in confusion and continued to struggle in other ways; 3. It's good to have a dream to chase; to work hard for it, even if it doesn't come true, it's good to have a clear conscience!
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Jeromy 2022-04-06 09:01:06
The first solo dance in a small hotel promoted the relationship between the two and showed their love for dance. The second stage of the fighting dance is the climax. Cool competition is not a good field in Europe and the United States. If it is handed over to Japan, the fighting dance will be very exciting. The ending dance of the last paragraph echoes the dance of dreams led by Swan Lake at the beginning, and the story ends successfully. It's a pity that such a beautiful plot was defeated by a too short choreography.
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Odette: [places a bell on a tree branch] Jump and ring the bell.
Felicie: Why?
Odette: Just do it.
Felicie: You don't want me to dance?
Odette: No talking. Jump and ring the bell.
[Felicie obeys]
Odette: Again.
Felicie: You said we were going to train.
Odette: This is it. Again.
[Felicie shrugs, then jumps and rings the bell again]
Odette: Felicie, you lack precision and finesse. You have little or no sense of rhythm. You're without balance, grace, and charm.
[as she says this, she pours water around Felicie, creating a puddle]
Felicie: [lightheartedly] Come on! You can't tell all that from one jump! Can you?
[Odette doesn't answer; Felicie hangs her head in shame]
Felicie: You can.
Odette: On the good side, you have the energy of a bullet. But you also have the lightness of a depressed elephant.
Felicie: [surprised] Hey! Mérante used exactly the same phrase!
Odette: After ten years of cleaning, you pick stuff up. Okay, now jump up, ring this bell, land, and do not splash the water.
Felicie: [looking down at her reflection in the puddle] That's impossible.
Odette: [whispers] I thought it was your dream to dance.
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Victor: [referring to his crudely built wings] I call them... Chicken Wings!
Felicie: [frustrated] Chickens... don't... FLY!