Teacher Aman is instructing Qiao Angel to rehearse a new dance in the dance studio on the second floor, and Liang Shihua also came to accompany him and took on the responsibility of the logistics director. She prepared a lot of drinks and fruits, including Han Wenxuan's favorite lychee.

As the date of the singing club approached day by day, not only the five members of the pretty angels were now nervous, but even Aman, the dance teacher, was under a lot of pressure.

Now the outside media are spreading that the Tianxin group will hold the singer club the day before the Qiaotian singer club, in fact, it is not only a contest of popularity and strength between the two girl groups, but more importantly, a dance contest between the dance teachers behind the two groups.

"Eat slowly. Liang Shihua handed over a few tissues and teased: "You must have choked to death from eating lychees in your last life." ”

"Where did you buy the lychees? Han Wenxuan added in a low voice: "But it's not as sweet as your voice." ”

"Agent, you dare to tease!" Liang Shihua was so angry that her face turned red, and when she was about to scold him a few words, Lisa Qiao Meier and others had already come behind her, Liang Shihua had no choice but to glance at Han Wenxuan fiercely, pretending that nothing had happened.

"Stop - everyone is on a good road, rest for five minutes. Teacher Aman clapped his hands and beckoned everyone to come and rest.

Han Wenxuan rushed to Liang Shihua's side in a black dance costume with wings, and sat down: "Give me the plate with lychees, I'm thirsty." ”

Liang Shihua sent all the washed lychees to Han Wenxuan, and when she saw the sweat on his forehead, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Qian Xiaomei's face turned red, glanced at him, and said, "I don't want to be taken advantage of by you." ”

"You-" Han Wenxuan pinched the lychee, crying and laughing: "I really don't understand what you women are thinking in their heads, I said feed the kitten to eat lychees-is there anything wrong?"

He inadvertently looked at the lychee that he held up in the air, and coincidentally, the two in his hand were cyan, unripe, and closely connected like conjoined brothers, looking a little dirty.

Qian Xiaomei pouted and said: "Brother Han Wenxuan, you run so fast when you have food, and you usually always say that I am a foodie, I think you are." ”

Han Wenxuan didn't care, and said, "Sister kitten, I'll feed you lychees!"

"Wolf—" All the women raised their middle fingers at Han Wenxuan and glared at him with a look of contempt.

And several women seemed to be deliberately excluding Han Wenxuan, and they didn't ask him if he had any opinions.

Han Wenxuan stared at the lychee in his hand and scolded secretly: "It's all you who made trouble." ”

Teacher Aman came over and hugged Han Wenxuan's shoulders, then picked the corners of his eyes, and said in his ear in a flattering voice: "Why don't you feed people to eat lychees?"

This reminded him of something, and he immediately frowned, and said in his heart: "No wonder they look at me with that kind of look - this horse is really similar." ”

Liang Shihua, who was peeling oranges, coughed lightly and signaled Han Wenxuan to hurry up, she said casually: "The girls are tired, I'll treat you to what you want to eat at noon." ”

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this, and sat down around Liang Shihua. There are so many topics between women, especially when it comes to eating, it is like a few treasures, and anyone can say at least ten delicious things with one mouth.

Han Wenxuan almost fell down the stairs with a "plop".

He vowed never to eat lychees again in his life.

Teacher Aman sighed softly, and Liang Shihua came over to sit down with him and asked, "Pressure?"

Han Wenxuan was chilled, and goosebumps were about to rise all over his body: "You eat slowly, I'll drink saliva." ”

With that, he stuffed a plate of lychees in his hand into Mr. Aman's arms, turned around and walked downstairs.

Seeing Han Wenxuan's somewhat shy appearance, Teacher Aman crossed his orchid fingers and smiled: "Ouch, our little Han Han is really cute-"

"This—" Liang Shihua looked at the girls who were still discussing what to eat for lunch, and said, "This depends on them." ”

"Nope. Teacher Aman shook his head and said, "The pressure on the girls is already very high, and I will not add new pressure to them." Even if our buddies were to be inferior to each other in dancing, I wouldn't throw in the towel—because that doesn't mean anything. ”

Liang Shihua was stunned, and she suddenly saw an extremely strong teacher in her heart.

"No pressure is fake. Teacher Aman said: "The dance teacher of the Tianxin Group is my senior brother, and he has been pressing me when he was in school, and he is still like this when he enters the entertainment industry." Later, my fame grew, and he looked at me more and more unpleasantly, in fact, you know, we have been fighting in secret all these years, either he loses or I win - this time the two groups of singers will also be the same. ”

"This time, the singers of the two groups are not only more popular than they are strong, but some people will pay more attention to the quality of the dance. Liang Shihua continued his words and said: "Whoever wins in the choreography of the dance means who is better - isn't that too naïve?"

"Anyway, that's what the media said, and everyone believed it. Teacher Aman said helplessly: "In fact, a really high-level dance does not lie in the movements, but on whether the dancers really understand the choreographer's mind and whether they can convey the feelings that the choreographer wants to express." ”

At this time, Liang Shihua suddenly realized that the more pressure than the girls was actually this thin man who looked like he couldn't help but be in the wind and rain.

But after listening to his words, Liang Shihua felt that this man's heart was so strong that it was impressive.

"You've always been a very good dance teacher. Liang Shihua patted him on the shoulder as if comforting.

Some people say that the two teams are competing, some people say that it is mixed with the fighting spirit of the two dance teachers, and some people say that the more popular team will develop better and better in the future, while the losing team will disappear from the entertainment industry.

The more such voices from the outside world, the more pressure it will bring to artists, agents and companies.

The girls rehearse day and night every day in order to present their most perfect selves in front of the fans, and it is really not easy for them.

After eating, Han Wenxuan came to the dance studio on the second floor, where Mr. Aman sat on the ground, holding the computer in his hand, and his eyes were glued to the screen.

Han Wenxuan handed him a cup of coffee, then sat down next to Teacher Aman, and said, "This action was designed by yourself, is there any problem?"

Teacher Aman's brows furrowed even tighter, and he said, "Oh, I don't know how to do it, and I suddenly have no confidence in this action." ”

Teacher Aman raised his head and corrected solemnly: "You should say that I am a very professional dance teacher. ”

"Uh-" Liang Shihua nodded and smiled, "That's what I meant." In order to reward the team members for their hard training, Liang Shihua specially ordered takeout at the most famous Hunan restaurant in Huacheng and set up a large table.

Faced with the temptation of food, the girls rushed downstairs and threw themselves on the table to eat. Especially Qian Kitten eats the happiest, even if it is so spicy that tears come out, I don't care.

Teacher Aman nodded and smiled bitterly: "Little Han Han, what do you think? Give me some advice." ”

Han Wenxuan stared at the screen, it was a video recorded by Teacher Aman, and he recorded the entire process of the rehearsal of the five members of the Pretty Angels, and he was carefully pondering every move.

Han Wenxuan said: "You are an expert in this area, I am just a layman." ”

"Is there a time when you are such a professional teacher as unconfident?" Han Wenxuan quipped: "You don't even eat lunch, you are dedicated enough." ”

"No way, it's too stressful. Teacher Aman said: "I have put all my energy into this singing club, but you also know that my senior brother's strength is not worse than mine, and people are worried——"

"Worried about losing to him?" Han Wenxuan said for him.

"Go on. ”

"We don't need to modify the dance moves, because everyone's aesthetic is different, and even if you design it perfectly, someone will always give you a perfect score. So in my opinion, it's better for us to find a way to improve the way we play. ”

"Well—that's good advice. ”

"But-" Han Wenxuan paused and continued, "we can use a surprising method to win. ”

"What do you mean?" Teacher Aman's eyes lit up, staring at Han Wenxuan and asking, "What do you have a good idea?"

"Look. Han Wenxuan pointed to the video on the computer and said: "Actually, the dance moves are already very good, and you designed the movements for the five members according to their physical conditions, so to speak, the girls showed every movement to the effect you wanted." ”

The more Teacher Aman listened, the more excited he became, and he stared at Han Wenxuan with surprised eyes.

Han Wenxuan's eyes were still fixed on the computer screen, and he didn't notice the surprised look in the eyes of the professional dance teacher next to him.

"This song club, the company specially produced a song for the pretty angel, and this song is a slightly sad song, the front is warm, the back is calm, and the style of music and dance style are completely compatible. Han Wenxuan said: "This song is not only a celebration of beautiful love, but also tells people that there is also separation in the world, and finally tells people to cherish the present." ”

Han Wenxuan continued: "At the beginning of the music, the Black Angel stood in the center of the stage like the other four angels, which seemed to be okay and reasonable. But if we want to make the audience feel refreshed, can we change the way we act? For example, at the beginning of the music, the black angel circles around the stage, symbolizing the sudden arrival of the black angel. ”

Teacher Aman thought for a moment and slapped his thigh violently: "My little Han Han, your proposal is so good, why didn't people think of it." Yes, the black angel appeared above the audience in the way of hanging Weiya, and the lights on the scene were all darkened, and only one beam of light hit the black angel. ”

Han Wenxuan said: "Then Weiya sent me to the center of the stage and slowly fell, and the next movements were connected with the movements of the other four white angels. The white angel first moved closer to me, then ran away, then moved closer, and then ran away, adding the action you designed in between. This movement symbolizes reunion, sharing, reunion, and separation. ”

"People are iron and rice is steel, you eat the food first, otherwise how can you have the energy to work?"

When Han Wenxuan said this, Teacher Aman suddenly applauded, and he was excited: "Little Han Han, I didn't expect you to have such a deep understanding of this song, which is completely beyond my imagination." And the way you proposed the appearance of the Black Angel I think is fantastic, completely doable. I'm going to redesign the opening action, look at it, pretty angels will definitely bring a different feeling to the audience. ”

Seeing that Teacher Aman, who didn't think about tea and dinner, seemed to be finally relaxed, Han Wenxuan was also very happy.

Bang - Bang Bang -

A thick smile immediately appeared on Teacher Aman's face: "Little Han Han, it feels really good to be cared for by you—thank you." ”

"You're welcome, I just don't want to lose to the Tianxin combination. Han Wenxuan shook the broken hair in front of his forehead and said, "I'm a pure man, I can't lose to a woman." ”