Chapter 19: Pure Corn Dinner

For dinner, the program team did not have any arrangements, which was very unacceptable to the eight guests. However, after many unsuccessful denunciations, they still accepted their fate and sighed around the bag of corn cobs that Mo Yijiu and Zeng Jin brought back.

Shen Kexin said: "Oh, I can only lose weight." ”

Tang Yuan said: "But I don't want to lose weight, I'm hungry." ”

Zeng Jinjin said: "Fortunately, that grandmother is good, I didn't plan to ask for it, so I forced it back from our hands." ”

Ding Zhengyang listened, patted his forehead and regretted: "Hey, I went to the house we helped and said that they would give us vegetables, and we pushed it alive and dead, and the co-author was arranged by the program team to make dinner for us!"

Xin Haoge said: "Either you go and come back." ”

Ding Zhengyang shook his head: "I can't pull this face, let's cook corn on the cob." Tomorrow, if any of us are free, we will go to do a few more tasks, and we will just exchange the dinner for the past few days. By the way, do they still serve breakfast?"

Mo Yijiu's eyebrows jumped: "If you don't provide it, half of this corn will be left for breakfast tomorrow...... Director!!

Fortunately, the director said that breakfast is still provided every day, otherwise the eight people are always ready to tear the program team apart.

Corn was boiling on the gas stove of the RV, Shen Kexin helped Tang Yuan to see if his rope magic tricks were worn while watching the fire, and Ren Zhen flipped through the book next to him to find a suitable passage to recite.

The sky was still bright outside, Xin Haoge, Ding Zhengyang and Chai Junshi were squatting on the side of the car to talk to each other, laying eggs and cocks in the fighter jet, Mo Yijiu and Zeng Jinjin were discussing which dance steps to choose for the reverse pas de deux.

In fact, Mo Yijiu's dancing foundation is good, because of the stage performance style, it has always been her forte to sing the song smoothly from beginning to end while dancing. In the past and present, if Mo Yijiu is allowed to dance the women's steps that are full of changes and special skills, it will obviously be much easier, but the fact is that the female dance partner has been replaced by Ding Zhengyang, who is tall and does not have a lot of dance experience. But who calls this arrangement more interesting?

Ballroom dancing is rich in content, cha cha, samba, tango, rumba, waltz...... There's a lot of choice. Mo Yijiu and Ding Zhengyang said that it was no problem to choose either one, of course, one because they had tried any kind of dance, and the other because of their big tone.

For the sake of the performance effect, combined with the quality of the two themselves, Zeng Jin made a decision to let them dance a passionate bullfighting dance.

In the bullfighting dance, the "man" symbolizes the vigorous bullfighter, and the "lady" symbolizes the red cloak that the bullfighter uses to provoke the bull, so the expression of the "man" in the bullfighting dance is more important than other types of ballroom dance, not only the grasp of the dance posture and strength, but also the precise positioning of momentum and demeanor. I once and now think that I can't jump out of this kind of majestic male bullfighting aura, but for some reason, I am full of confidence and expectation for Mo Yijiu, and with such a slender figure as Mo Yijiu, wearing a matador costume should be quite attractive.

I downloaded the Spanish bullfighting dance with a snail-like Internet speed, and each of them had an earbud for each person, and listened to the whole song five times first.

I had an idea.

"For the first fifteen seconds, I'm going to design a short solo dance for you, with a big red cloth as a matador. At the end of the solo dance, putting aside the red cloth, Ding Zhengyang came on the stage from the direction of the red cloth, high heels, a big skirt, a whole wig, a rose, the two of you made eye contact and then ......"

"Stop, don't describe Ding Zhengyang's dress to me, I'm really ...... Eyelid (no eyesight). ”

"Oh, that doesn't mean you...... You can reduce the number of eyes, and you can just throw your wink at the audience, anyway, Mr. Ding is just a piece of cloth. In the pas de deux, I will try to choose basic steps, syncopated push away steps, short gun steps, big circles and other combinations that are not technically difficult for women, and will also avoid those movements that are limited by your height difference, such as you guide Ding Zhengyang to travel and rotate, his male model wants to pretend to be a woman, Sister Yi, it is not realistic for you to take him around, so try to use a single rotation instead. Interspersed with two or three special plot designs in between, it's almost fine. ”

"Special plot design?" Mo Yijiu frowned and said, "I think this special plot can be designed in a funny direction." Anyway, Ding Zhengyang can't be serious anymore, add some actions that he can't do at all, big kicks, lower waist, the uglier the better. ”

Zeng Jinjin looked at the sky and made up for it, and felt that although such a dance violated his artistic pursuit, it was treated in special circumstances, and it was indeed very interesting. Especially looking at Ding Zhengyang's appearance, although he is beautiful, he is definitely not beautiful with women's clothes, if he has to dance seriously, it will inevitably give people a sense of disobedience that dancing is unprofessional, funny and unprofessional. Although the "female dancer" is a "male model" and the "male dancer" is a "female singer", our purpose is not to dance professionally, but to share the joy.

"Sister Yi, I couldn't agree more with your idea, but do you want to ask for Mr. Ding's consent first, after all, there is such a thing as pretending to be ugly...... Not everyone can accept it. ”

Mo Yijiu put his arm on Zeng Jinjin's shoulder and let her look at Ding Zhengyang, who was struggling to rehearse over there: "Look, he has already laid eggs on his rooster, do you still care about that?"

Zeng Jinjin suddenly realized: "Yes, Mr. Ding is a real person without idol baggage." ”

The corn was cooked, and Shen Kexin shouted to everyone to get in the car and eat corn. In front of the only food, it doesn't matter what rehearsal is. Eight people sat on the sofa, slowly gnawing corn around the table, two sticks per person, and if they ate it violently for a while, it would be gone.

was eating and chatting, and the staff of the program team sent another letter, opened it and saw that it was a new task.

[Substitute teachers are requested to conduct a home visit to the class during the week to record the current situation of the students' families.] In addition, the program team prepared a gift for each family, and asked the teachers to give it to the parents of the students during the home visit. 】

This task is endless, and it is chaotic. As soon as everyone summed up, they decided to set off again after school tomorrow, first, considering that the original evening program needs to be reported before tomorrow evening, and it must be implemented one by one tonight, and second, there are also Mo Yijiu and Zeng Jinjin, at the end of the day, these two have no class, and they don't even have a preliminary understanding of the students, and they can't say why they go to visit their homes.

He took out the list and divided the students into one point, and each person was responsible for three or four students' home visits, and put the matter aside for the time being.

"Okay, we're going to count the programs now, fifteen, and everyone is speaking enthusiastically. Xin Haoge finished gnawing the corn, then took out a pen and paper and began to prepare for the party.

"Sister Yi's song is the opening. Ding Zhengyang said first.

"Yes, I'll sing 'Counting the Rain'. Then add a dance and let Zeng Jinjin dance that "Red Detachment of Women", she won't be nervous and make mistakes. ”

"Okay. Xin Haoge wrote them down one by one: "The third can be a student's poetry recitation." ”

Ren Zhen said: "I can arrange three for poetry recitation. One is Gorky's "Haiyan", the other is "The Great River Goes East", and there is also "Ansai Waist Drum". ”

"Okay, then third, seventh, and eleventh. Who's on the fourth program? Tang Yuan sings it, what's your song called?"

β€œγ€Šwntrain》。 I think I performed the rope magic trick immediately after. ”

"Then the fourth and fifth are your programs, and in the sixth program, I sang "Black Whirlwind Li Kui", the seventh recitation, and the eighth Kexinshang?"

Shen Kexin hurriedly shook his head and refused: "Don't, I'm nervous to put me in the back, I'll go back after everyone is aesthetically fatigued, the tenth, Guzheng "Liang Zhu". ”

Ding Zhengyang said: "Then hurry up and get on our egg-laying rooster, the two of us are the main event, it's too close to stand it." Sister Yi and I will put that dance in the back a little bit, twelfth. By the way, Sister Yi, have we decided what to dance?"

Mo Yijiu said: ""Bullfighting Dance, will it?"

Ding Zhengyang thought for a while and said, "I didn't skip it, but I saw it." Ouch, I'll design a bullfighting outfit for both of us in a moment, and I'm sure you're satisfied. ”

Mo Yijiu and Zeng Jin were speechless, it turned out that he didn't care about dancing itself at all, and he cared more about clothing than about clothing, and he was really a costume designer.

"And what about the ninth?"

"Ninth, tomorrow, I'll find a few students to dance "Counting Ducks". ”

"Okay, the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth are all here, and there are still three programs missing. ”

Mo Yijiu calculated: "Tang Yuan's street dance hasn't danced yet, it can be placed behind the bullfighting dance, the fourteenth student sings "Mountain Boy", and the last program The eight of us can sing a song together, sing a song that everyone knows." ”

Ding Zhengyang blurted out: "Unforgettable Tonight". ”

Zeng Jinjin immediately blocked back: "Teacher Ding, are you trying to force the main player to death?" Sister Yi will definitely not sing this song. Yes, Sister Yi!"

Mo Yijiu rubbed his eyebrows and said depressedly: "Although, I really can't sing this song, but I will be very unconvinced if you say this......"