Mess.

Lin Qianqian's KPOP dance is good, but when it comes to this type of dance, the foundation is obviously not enough.

Her soft opening was not pressed enough, and when she turned up, both legs were bent, her swinging legs were bent, and her legs were not straight, and a movement that was not too difficult made her messy.

Bai Yang frowned and looked at it for a long time, and then pondered for a while without speaking.

That's it?

Who gave her the courage to raise her hand just now?

"Forget it, personal skills are originally things that add color, and it's okay if you can't do it, I'll think about how to choreograph the position to memorize it a little. ”

The student can't do it, if it is replaced by him, even if there is a stage effect, it will steal the limelight of the trainees, Bai Yang has a sense of proportion, so he has to give up this idea with regret.

Who knew that it was at this time that Xu Chunqiu spoke, "I can." ”

She took over Lin Qianqian's position before, standing tall and stretched, straight arms, stretched feet, split legs, landing, a beautiful side hand flip, clean and neat.

For a time, the superiority and inferiority were immediately apparent.

Lin Qianqian felt a little unbearable on her face, and Bai Yang's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

"Anything else?"

Other?

Xu Chunqiu didn't know what else he was talking about.

The foundation of opera pays attention to singing, reading, doing, and playing, and the blanket skill is the foundation for the children in the troupe to practice from childhood to adulthood, turning heels, playing swingers, various dances and difficult skills, she doesn't know what he refers to, many of the names used in the troupe in the old times are mostly not the same as now, so she tentatively turned a barbarian.

The brute, as it is now called, is called a sideflip.

The difference is one word, but the difficulty is very different. But Xu Chunqiu didn't do it at all, first running, small jumps, then the main leg kicked the ground, the power leg swung the leg, turned over like a cloud, and then landed gently and skillfully.

Xie Lang was stunned on the side, and he couldn't close his mouth for a long time, only knowing that he reached out and slapped mechanically.

Bai Yang was suddenly excited, "Beautiful!"

Yes, the memory points of the group of "Dao Ma Dan" are available.

......

I figured out my feelings, practiced songs, communicated ideas with the teacher in charge of stage design, and got the costume to try on after discussion...... Time passed day by day, almost in a trance, and it was the final rehearsal on the eve of the performance.

"Let's rehearse twice, the first time you will perform on the official stage, you should sing and move. For the second time, let's simply go through the form and confirm the stage effect, okay. The staff said in a non-questioning tone and in a negotiative tone.

Xu Chunqiu made an "OK" gesture to the staff.

Bai Yang turned his head and asked her, "Do you want the costume team to change your shoes to flat soles?"

He was worried that Xu Chunqiu would be unstable in high heels.

"It's okay, it's good to get used to it. ”

They followed the instructions of the staff and took place, the light in the backstage was very dim, and Lin Qianqian suddenly said coldly, "Do you also turn the rehearsal?"

Xu Chunqiu was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was talking about herself.

Why is Lin Qianqian suddenly so worried about whether she can flip or not?

She was puzzled, but she still replied appropriately, "Try it the first time, and don't turn it over the next time." ”

Then she saw that in the hazy darkness, Lin Qianqian was visibly relieved.

What do you mean?

Before Xu Chunqiu could think about it, he heard the voice of the staff coming out of his ears, "The first rehearsal of the "Sword and Horse" group is ready to start. ”

Xu Chunqiu turned around, and the pipa and drums competing in the background music were like idols born for the stage, like a peerless celebrity on the stage, and like a knife horse with rouge rubbing between his eyebrows and eyes in the song.

The appearance is soft, soft, and slow, and then the rhythm of the music is fast, and it is as cool as water.

The director and stage instructor in the audience were full of praise and praise, "This figure is so beautiful!

The song gradually progressed to the first climax, which was the highlight of Bai Yang's dominance, Xu Chunqiu stepped on the lyrics, light as if he was about to fly, a neat somersault.

"This action is neat, and I am reluctant to give it in slow motion, for fear of destroying the overall coherence. ”

The voice was only halfway down, but the music stopped, only to hear a muffled sound slamming on the ground, and the stage lights were all pushed to the brightest, bright and white.

"Xu Chunqiu, Xu Chunqiu, how are you?"

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and send it to the hospital!"

......

Lu Xiu was furious and replaced Xu Chunqiu's original pimp-like agent, and within a few days, he found an excuse to kick him out of the company.

Before the new agent could be decided, Xu Chunqiu had already been closed in the recording park of "National Idol".

No one up and down China Entertainment Media doesn't know that Xu Chunqiu was fished out by Mr. Lu by jumping into the pool himself, although her popularity has been rising since the broadcast of "National Idol", and her future prospects are limitless, and few agents dare to take this hot potato.

In the end, it was Lu Xiu who made the decision, and directly hung Xu Chunqiu under Tang Ze's hands.

Tang Ze is the general manager of the artist management department, and he has only boiled out white silk in his thirties, and he has not taken an artist by hand for several years, Lu Xiu hung Xu Chunqiu under his hands, and no one dared to provoke her.

"Millennium Entertainment is on the same page with us, and we grabbed three or four resources last month, and the talks finally collapsed when they were about to take shape. ”

Lu Xiu smiled slightly, noncommittal.

After such a toss before, Huayu and Millennium can be regarded as having a feud, and it is not surprising that the other party is particularly targeted in this aspect.

Lu Xiu didn't spend much time in China Entertainment in a month, and the focus was mainly on the investment bank, which was almost a hands-off shopkeeper in the entertainment company, and the little things were handed over to Tang Ze to do, and the big things were sorted out into written documents and handed to his desk, and they were dealt with when he came over.

Tang Ze was reporting here, the phone in his pocket rang, his face was a little green, and he pressed it without even looking at it.

Before it had stopped, it sounded again.

"You answer the phone first, is there anyone in a hurry to find you. ”

Tang Ze bowed his waist slightly, and picked up the phone apologetically, the other party's words were straight to the point, Tang Ze's face turned white, and he looked up at Lu Xiu cautiously.

"What's wrong?"

"It was "National Idol" that called, Xu Chunqiu had an accident. ”