Zhang Jingdong held back his laughter: "Dancing is actually quite simple. I wasn't good at doing the calisthenics exercises when I was in school; our gym teacher said my body was as stiff as a steel board."
"But later, I happened to see Michael Jackson dancing on TV, and I started to learn bit by bit from his videotapes. Eventually, I not only learned how to do mechanical dance, but also Latin and folk dance."
Saying this, Zhang Jingdong went directly to Le Yun: "I'll teach you a few moves now. If you can do them well, it means you can learn to dance."
He first demonstrated a simple lunge to stretch his legs, then looked to Le Yun: "Come on, you try it."
Le Yun saw that the movement wasn't very difficult, so she prepared a little and then followed Zhang Jingdong's demonstration.
Standing up, Zhang Jingdong seriously checked her form—oh no, the accuracy of her movements—and nodded in satisfaction: "Not bad, your movements are quite standard without learning."
"Again!"
