Nervousness, difficulty breathing, this is the true feeling of everyone in the No. 1 dance studio except Le Yifan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the rehearsals deepened, everyone had a new understanding of music.

In pop rock, the first position is the lead singer, the second place is the guitarist, the third place is the bassist, the drum kit or the backing singer. If there is a backup dancer, then it will be last.

Under the idol economy, the lead singer is the focus of attention of the agency and fans, and the dancers are generally indiscriminate and twist their butts twice.

And the girl groups in the form of South Korea and Japan dare not say all, at least most of them show their faces, breasts, thighs and buttocks. After all, it's really hard to mix in the star world! This is the same reason that many celebrities in China can only sing bad songs, and it's not easy to mix without selling some meat!

However, Le Yifan's rehearsal is different, as a conductor, his overall thinking has a certain particularity.

Therefore, the whole rehearsal is "you have to be responsible when you get on the stage, if you want to get by, I'm sorry, get out of Lao Tzu's orchestra!" ”。

And instead of roaring loudly like a lion's roar, he pierced like a tiger's roar, thundering in the silence!

The lion's roar is very deterrent, and it shocks the beasts with a roar, but it is not as terrifying as the tiger's roar that penetrates the soul. As soon as this kind of infrasound comes out, many prey will be instantly scared or stunned, and will be eaten by tigers in one bite.

Although no one at the scene was scared to pee, those with poor psychological quality felt this way, and their whole bodies trembled.

Le Yifan's momentum and aura are too strong!

The rehearsal musicians and dancers are the first to bear the brunt, Yali Mountain is big!

The ultra-high-intensity singing and dancing, the action standard of never releasing water, and the terrifying aura that overwhelmed people were enveloped throughout the whole audience, and the beauties who were still wearing down jackets just now were already jeans and short sleeves!

Their faces were flushed, their hair was twisted into several large strands, their bodies were wet, as if they had just taken a shower, and the wooden floor was covered with sweat stains like stars.

Syllable!

Suddenly, the crisp voice came up again, and Le Yifan was in the right rear direction of Qiu Yue's body in the second row, bent down and patted her left buttocks with his right hand: "How many more times do you want me to say?" Don't be that big, okay?! You are the third dancer, you have to have a symmetrical relationship with Lin Xiaojuan next to you here, and start again. ”

Syllable!

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang!

continued to slap, and the onlookers all tightened their buttocks at the same time, which was like Le Yifan not beating Qiu Yue, but himself.

At this time, Qiu Yue's heart was messy. When it was her turn to be beaten, she realized how great this pressure and shyness was, how difficult it was to reach the state of detachment, how difficult it was to concentrate on the state, and how difficult it was to go to the sky!

But, Brother Fan, we know each other, I adore you very much, I still like you, why don't you care about my face?

Thanks to you, I'm also a star with assistants, agents and fans now, and there are cameras shooting, don't you think about it for Satsuki?

The more Qiu Yue thinks about it, the more impatient she becomes, the more impatient she becomes, the more shy she is, the more she makes mistakes, the more she makes mistakes, the more times her **** is beaten by Le Yifan.

Finally, under the interweaving of various emotions such as shyness, shyness, embarrassment, shame, nervousness, and panic, Qiu Yue stretched out her left hand.

Stare at!

Le Yifan was stunned! Seeing that his wrist was held by Qiu Yue with his left hand, there was a look of disbelief in his eyes!

Convex!

The onlookers and musicians, as well as all the music and dance lovers, gasped and their eyes swooped!

Qiu Yue blocked it!

She held Le Yifan's right wrist with her left hand, and she blocked it!

She really got in the way!

She really really blocked Le Yifan's hand!

At this time, Qiu Yue turned around, her eyes were moist, and she pleaded with a hint of crying in her tone: "Brother Fan, you, can you not beat me?" ”

Consternation! Le Yifan hadn't come back to his senses yet, so he didn't even know that Qiu Yue let go.

At this moment, like a walking corpse, he took out his sweat-stained cigarette case and matchbox from his trouser pocket.

With a crumpled cigarette in his mouth, he began to strike matches.

Snort, snort! Snort! Burst!

After a dozen strokes in a row, he finally struck a match.

Lit a cigarette, took a puff as if choking, and after being choked, he coughed lightly twice, and then said to Qiu Yue with complicated eyes: "Okay, I won't beat you again in the future, you can go." ”

Immediately, he glanced at the audience: "Rest for a while, and practice again in half an hour." ”

At this time, the entire dance studio, including everyone at the door, was still collectively dumbfounded. She's in the way!

And Qiu Yue's face became pale at this time, her whole body was trembling, she had difficulty breathing, and her heart was extremely uncomfortable.

The only thing she could see in her eyes was the back of Le Yifan who walked towards the door, which looked a little gloomy and even lonely.

At this moment, while Qiu Yue was surprised that she was not sad that she was expelled from the orchestra, she found that an inexplicable sense of panic and guilt rose in her heart.

As the back faded away, she felt the panic feel like a giant beast that could devour everything, and for a moment, she had the urge to cry, and she couldn't hold back.

"Brother Fan~!"

The crying Qiu Yue chased after him, but unfortunately, it was too late!

As Le Yifan disappeared at the door, the aisle was on standby at any time, and hundreds of beauties who were dispatched as soon as the rehearsal was rested, responsible for handing white towels, delivering water and food, changing foot pads to prevent them from being rubbed, and breathable and sweat-absorbing 16-layer sanitary napkins and shoes, hot water and towels, ice cubes, thick coats, etc., rushed in, and blocked Qiu Yue's way.

All that was left was her increasingly loud cry, and when they heard this, everyone's hearts trembled.

While the beauties were serving the rehearsal dancers and musicians, it was the commotion in the dance room.

At this time, Zhang Yilan, Lin Xiaojuan, and Su Xiaoqian, who were served because of dancing, did not speak immediately, and their emotions did not completely stabilize from high-intensity physical exercise.

And Xiaomei, who didn't dance, worried: "Brother Fan, is there no problem?" Why don't I check it out? ”

Qu Yingying waited quietly to answer, she understood that at this time, it was Zhang Yilan or Su Xiaoqian who were qualified to decide.

After taking a big sip of water, Zhang Yilan said: "Don't worry about him, he can do it himself." You go and stabilize Qiu Yue's mood first. ”

"Okay." After answering, the two girls trotted to the door.

At this time, looking at Qiu Yue, who was sitting on the ground, burying her head in her knees and holding Qiu Yue, Qu Yingying and Xiaomei glanced at each other, and they could see a hint of trembling in each other's eyes.

took the towel in the hand of the beauty and put it on Qiu Yue, Qu Yingying's little hands wrapped around her shoulders, but she couldn't finish hugging: "Sister Xiaoyue, don't cry, I'll help you intercede in a while." ”

Xiaomei also squatted down and hugged Qiu Yue from the other side: "Sister Qiu, don't worry, Brother Fan is a rectum, it's good if you lose your temper, I'll help you intercede in a while." Sister Lan, Sister Qian, and Sister Juan will all help you. ”

At this time, a man with glasses quietly slipped out of the room while everyone was busy and shocked to discuss.

Finally, in the toilet, he cautiously dialed a phone number, and the number was Yanjing's.