Chapter 80: Master Poppin
Two days later, Yundu International Airport. Ye Qi led the company's convoy to meet the upcoming poppin originator. He also came with Ye Mo and Wu Zihan, two girls, in their words, to observe the master's demeanor.
"I really can't see that you, as the heir of the god of cooking, are actually interested in hip-hop." At the VIP exit of the airport, Ye Qi waited with a group of entourage, and he asked Wu Zihan out of boredom.
The latter pouted and said, "What's so strange about this, can't I have other hobbies besides food?" Besides, this is Mike Jackson's dance teacher before his death, who doesn't want to see the demeanor of the dance king instructor. ”
"Looks like you know a lot about that." Wu Zihan's understanding of poppinpete was really unexpected by Ye Qi.
"Hmph, that's of course, I think Miss Ben also studied jazz dance for a while, so she naturally knows something about celebrities in hip-hop." Wu Zihan snorted lightly, showing a very powerful expression.
"Ah, I didn't expect Sister Zihan to be able to do street dance, so you have to teach me a few tricks." Ye Mo is a girl who can't stand the surname, although she is now clamoring to learn a few tricks, but it is only limited to a few tricks. In the past, she also clamored to learn from Ye Qi, but after studying for a week, she couldn't persevere, and finally gave up the idea of learning hip-hop dance.
"Okay, I'll teach you when my sister is free." During this period of time, Wu Zihan and Ye Mo have become good close friends.
Just as the two women were talking, they saw a tall black man walking from the VIP exit, and Ye Qi didn't need to think about it to know that it was the person they were waiting for.
"It's all ready, the person we're going to greet has arrived."
Then he stepped forward to the tall black man and said, "Hello, Mr. Pete, my name is Ye Qi, welcome to Yundu." ”
Ye Qi looked a little excited, the tall black man in front of him was a god-like existence in the minds of hip-hop lovers all over the world. He is one of the founders of poppin and a pioneer of hip-hop culture, so it can be said that he is leading the direction of a culture.
"Hello Mr. Ye." Pete sent a simple greeting, apparently he was a man of many words.
"It turns out that he is the teacher of the dancing king Mike Jackson, and he has no characteristics except for black." Ye Mo lowered his voice as much as possible, but everyone was relatively close and still heard her words.
But fortunately, Pete couldn't understand Chinese, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would feel when he heard Ye Mo's words.
Then Ye Qi took Pete out of the airport and got into one of the cars, while Wu Zihan and Ye Mo got into the other car.
"Mr. Pete, on behalf of the company, I would like to thank you for coming all the way." Sitting in the car, Ye Qi made such an opening sentence first. Then he continued, "Actually, Mr. Pete has always been a god in the hearts of us hip-hop lovers, and it is really an honor to be able to get in touch with the deity so closely. ”
"Could it be that Mr. Ye Qi is also a hip-hop enthusiast?" Pete looked at Ye Qi with a very surprised eye, he thought that it was just the ordinary staff who were in charge of receiving him. Unexpectedly, Qingya Company sent a hip-hop enthusiast to greet him, which was really unexpected to him.
Ye Qi nodded and said, "Speaking of which, I'm half a dancer, but I haven't participated in any major competitions." ”
"Oh man, you didn't say it sooner. I thought you were a serious Chinese, and I deliberately pretended to be deep. Pete's expression suddenly became exaggerated, and he no longer had the taciturn image he had just had.
Ye Qi was stunned by Pete's transformation, but fortunately, his reflex arc was not long, and he quickly came back to his senses. Before, he also wondered how the other party could be so dull, it stands to reason that a hip-hop talent shouldn't be this kind of surname. Only then did he realize that the other party's dull surname was pretended.
After learning that the two sides have a common language, Pete also reveals his true surname. Talked to Ye Qi about hip-hop culture, as well as dance skills, and even talked about the different characteristics of dancers around the world.
"Oh, my friend, I didn't expect to know a lot about hip-hop, I don't know how you understand the word 'dance'?" Pete suddenly threw this question at Ye Qi.
"I think dance is a cry and pursuit of life, it doesn't need to be overly ornate, but it needs the perfect combination of strength and beauty. Only by perfectly expressing what you think in your heart can you be regarded as a real dance, a dance with a soul! ”
Since Ye Qi has been systematically improved in his dance skills, there are many things that he didn't understand before, but now he has a good understanding of it, even if he talks to the world's top dancer in front of him, it is the first thing to do.
Pete was also surprised by Ye Qi's understanding of 'dance', knowing that most of the people who learn dance now pursue gorgeousness, but they forget that the essence of dance is the mind rather than the body.
"Oh, it looks like Huaxia is going to have another world-class dancer." Pete doesn't shy away from his praises.
In this way, from the airport to the company, the two talked happily all the way, and Pete had a feeling of seeing Ye Qi late.
Ye Qi took Pete back to the company, and went straight to the living room all the way. Cheng Yan had been waiting here for a long time, and when he saw the two of them coming in, he immediately greeted them.
"Mr. Pete, welcome to Qingya Company." As he spoke, Cheng Yan politely stretched out his little white hand.
Pete probably didn't expect that the top manager of Qingya Company would be a woman, so he was stunned for a while before he reacted, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and said, "Oh, beautiful young lady, it's really my honor to meet you." ”
"Please sit inside."
After the three of them were seated, Cheng Yan continued: "Mr. Pete can accept our invitation, and I thank you on behalf of all Qingya Company." Before the draft begins, this Mr. Ye Qi will be in charge of your schedule, and you can contact him at any time if you need anything. ”
"Oh, beautiful Miss President. I have already talked to Mr. Ye on the way here, and I am sure that we will get along very happily. "Pete sent Ye Qi on the shoulder, as if we had a good relationship.
"That's for the best." Cheng Yan had expected this situation a long time ago, and it was also what she wanted to see the most. Her intention of asking Ye Qi to pick up the plane is to have a good relationship with Pete, only the dancers know the dancers best, and there will be topics to discuss together.
Cheng Yan looked at the two people in front of him and said, "Mr. Pete, the hotel where you are staying has been prepared for you." Tomorrow night, we will also hold a dance meeting with friends, which will be held at the new newcomer training base of Qingya Company, and street dance lovers from Yundu will also come. ”
"Haha, then I must not miss it." Pete laughed when he heard this, Cheng Yan's arrangement was exactly what he wanted.
Next, the three talked about some matters about the draft competition, and when the discussion was over, Cheng Yan set up a banquet at the hotel where Pete was staying. Yu Shuwen, director of Yundu TV Station, and Lu Yan, the pillar of the platform, as well as the judges of the Chinese Dancers Association, were also invited.
A feast lasted two hours before it was over.
And Pete, a Mi Guoyan who grew up in Western thought, finally learned the power of Chinese etiquette. Just the meal and toast made him dizzy, and the incomprehensible compliments at the banquet made him feel even bigger.
In the end, he had to complain to Ye Qi: Your Chinese culture is really broad and profound!
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ps: Winter melon is cardinal again, this chapter is written very messily. In order to keep changing, we can only pass it on. There is only this one change today, let the winter melon sort out your thoughts in the evening, and see if you can make up for it tomorrow.
In this winter melon, I can only say to you that I can't help it!