伊莎贝尔总是会怯场。五岁时,为了芭蕾演出,伊莎贝尔练习了好几星期。她知道怎么跳:一个旋转,两个跳跃,然后展开双臂像蝴蝶在飞。但当其他女孩都在翩翩起舞时,伊莎贝尔却两腿僵硬,一动不动地站在台上。台下观众骚动起来,对着她指指点点,议论纷纷。“你知道怎么跳的。”事后妈妈说。“把台下的人当大白菜就行了。”爸爸安慰说。伊莎贝尔伤心地点了点头。六岁时,伊莎贝尔学会了弹钢琴,她把曲子练了一遍又一遍,灵巧的手指就像会歌唱的小鸟,在琴键上欢快跳动。但一上台,伊莎贝尔看到台下黑压压的 Isabel always stage fright. At the age of five, Isabel practiced for ballet performances for several weeks. She knows how to jump: a spin, two jumps, and then arms out like butterflies are flying. But while the other girls were dancing, Isabel was stiff on her legs and stood motionless on stage. Audience audience uprising, pointing at her, talked about. “You know how to jump. ” Later mother said. “The people under the table when the cabbage on the line. ” Dad comforting said. Isabel nodded sadly. When she was six, Isabel learned to play the piano, practicing it over and over again, and dexterous fingers were like singing little birds that fluttered on the keys. But as soon as I came to power, Isabel saw the audience under pressure