Chapter 98: "Flame"

"Hey, which one do you choose for the title song this time?" After a few days, Han Quanyou has already rushed all the itinerary and announcements, and now there is no work to be busy, so Han Quanyou has time to calm down and think carefully about his new album.

For the whole morning, Han Quanyou was stunned and didn't think of which song to use as the title song of this new album. According to the requirements in my heart, I also selected several songs, but after thinking about it carefully, I still don't think it's very suitable.

"Oh my God, are you really going to let me write an original song on my own!" The depressed Han Quanyou couldn't help but sigh at the sky, and looked at the songs on the laptop on the table very helplessly. On the computer, the name of the song that Han Quanyou can think of is written.

"Brother Daquan, how is Zhixun's situation lately?" I really couldn't think of a suitable song for a while, and the bored Han Quanyou also subconsciously dialed Hong Daquan's phone to ask about Rain's development in Yueben.

"Hehe, Zhixun's recent development in Yuben is very good, every day the itinerary and announcements are full, it seems that Zhixun is still very popular in Yuben." Hong Daquan said with a laugh.

"Hehe, that's good, you help me tell Ji Xun to pay attention to his body, and at the same time hold on for another year, or even less, he will be able to return to South Korea." After continuing to talk to Hong Daquan about the news about rain, he found that there was nothing to say, and Han Quanyou finally ordered.

"Well, don't worry, I will definitely help you convey it, and at the same time, you have to cheer up!" After saying that, the two hung up the phone. At this time, Han Quanyou fell into boredom again.

"Forget it, since you don't have any inspiration at home, you might as well go outside and go to the company." After thinking about it, Han Quanyou decided to go out and look for the erratic inspiration.

As a public figure, and also the most popular and powerful artist at present, Han Kwonwoo certainly won't wander around the streets stupidly. Although there are plans to go out on the streets, this is just a thought. Out of the door, Han Quanyou drove directly to the company.

When he came to the office, Han Quanyou simply dealt with the things that the company needed to deal with by himself. Not to mention, at present, as the company gradually enters the track, everything has become orderly and orderly, and the things that need to be handled by Han Quanyou can basically be handled by the people below, and there is nothing that Han Quanyou needs to deal with.

There was really nothing to do, so Han Quanyou subconsciously came to the basement, ready to see the trainees' practice.

Not to mention, as long as Han Quanyou has nothing to do at present, more often he chooses to come to the basement to watch the trainees' practice. Because deep in Han Quanyou's heart, the twelve trainees of the current company are all talents, and all of them are treasures. Han Quanyou is also very anxious in his heart, hoping to let these guys grow up as soon as possible and then make their debut earlier.

If he didn't know very well the serious consequences of pulling out seedlings, Han Quanyou probably couldn't wait to let these little guys debut. It is precisely knowing how much these little guys will achieve in the future, so Han Quanyou will be anxious, but more patiently.

Han Quanyou doesn't want to really pull out the seedlings to help them grow, and the little ones who have not yet completed their maturity and have not yet reached a certain level of strength will be abolished after their debut. I'm afraid that Han Quanyou won't even have a place to cry at that time, so he can only wait patiently.

As soon as he walked to the corridor of the door of the trainee's practice room, Han Quanyou heard bursts of exclamations and applause from the little ones in the practice room. The curious Han Quanyou walked to the door and looked inside.

It turned out that Zheng Sizhe was performing a super cool dance show for the little ones at this time, especially the little ones around Zheng Sizhe, at this time, they all looked at Zheng Sizhe who was dancing with admiration, Han Quanyou couldn't help but feel a little jealous in his heart.

This Zheng Sizhe is not a big deal, if he really wants to be better than dance, he will definitely be better than this guy. Why don't you usually see these little guys worship themselves so much, it's really unreasonable.

Because Zheng Sizhe has outstanding dancing strength, Han Quanyou gave Zheng Sizhe a job, that is, in normal times, he has nothing to think about the inspiration of choreography, and at the same time he has to serve as a dance teacher for the little ones.

A dancer with outstanding strength is very familiar with basic dance, so Zheng Sizhe is fully capable of teaching the little ones. What's more, Zheng Sizhe also likes to see the adoring eyes of others, and in the middle of the class and rest for the little ones, he will show a difficult wonderful dance show from time to time, which can also greatly improve the positive surnames of the little ones.

"Oh, you're here, President." The first to discover Han Quanyou was Zheng Sizhe, and when he saw Han Quanyou standing at the door, Zheng Sizhe also hurriedly ended his dance performance and said hello honestly.

Hearing Zheng Sizhe's greeting, Han Quanyou shook his head helplessly, Han Quanyou is very unaccustomed to others honoring him, but Zheng Sizhe, who was born and raised, is extremely stubborn at this point, let Han Quanyou say anything, on the surface, he agrees, but in private he still follows the rules.

This is also where Han Quanyou can understand helplessly, compared to Zheng Sizhe's respect, Han Quanyou prefers Girls' Generation and others to joke with him, no big or small, which will make Han Quanyou feel that the relationship between the two parties is very close and there is no sense of distance.

"Brother, you're here!" At this time, the little ones found Han Quanyou, and they ran towards Han Quanyou with excited shouts.

"Well, good, how have you been doing lately, have you been practicing hard, is there anything you don't fit into?" It seems that his charm is still greater, no, he was just discovered by the little guys, and the followers who had just been in the limelight were abandoned by the little guys.

"Well, we have had a good time during this time, the practice is not hard, and there is no place that is not suitable. Everything is fine here, compared to the oppression in MS before, we are very comfortable in SS, we all love it. Taeyeon smiled and replied after Han Kwonwoo's inquiry.

"Hehe, that's good!" Compared with Zhao Quan, Min Xianyi and Kim Hyun-ah, Han Kwon-woo is more worried about whether the nine girls of Girls' Generation will be suitable for leaving MS and coming here. Now that I have received Taeyeon's answer, it seems that the nine people in Girls' Generation are doing well in SS at present.

"President, there's a request I've always wanted to tell you, and I hope you can grant me." At this time, Zheng Sizhe on the side came over and said to Han Quanyou honestly.

"Oh, what's the matter, let's hear about it first." Looking at Zheng Sizhe, who had a serious face, Han Quanyou asked curiously.

"I know you're a strong dancer, but I don't know how strong it is. Now that I have time, I want to dance with you, the president. Zheng Sizhe looked at Han Quanyou with a serious face and said, waiting for Han Quanyou's answer expectantly after speaking.

"Oh, that's what you're asking for." Hearing Zheng Sizhe's request, Han Quanyou couldn't help laughing. It seems that Zheng Sizhe is really more like a pure dancer, and when he sees a dancer with the same strength, or even higher, he wants to challenge.

"Well, okay then, there's nothing to do anyway, since that's the case, let's communicate!" After thinking about it, Han Quanyou agreed to Zheng Sizhe's request with a smile.

Boy, do you really think that you can drag me after a while on the 15th Avenue, and today I will let you know what a real master is. Looking at Zheng Sizhe, who was preparing with excitement, Han Quanyou couldn't help but smile secretly.

"Okay, you little guys get out of the way, go to the side and watch, you must know that the dance fight between the dancers is not a pure stage performance, let alone a fight between masters, you usually don't want to see it. This time, you just look at it carefully, don't say anything, don't ask anything, just appreciate it. ”

Looking at the trainees who were already excited, Han Quanyou smiled and said.

"Taeyeon, Min Xianyi, you two look at the others." After thinking about it, Han Kwonwoo said to Taeyeon and Min Xianyi. Han Quanyou hasn't danced with anyone for a long time, and now Zheng Sizhe's request also makes Han Quanyou excited, wanting to experience the feeling of being in 15th Avenue again.

"Don't worry, Brother Kwon You, we will watch over them." Taeyeon and Min Xianyi nodded seriously and said. In the end, it is a child, although there was still some distance between the two sides at the beginning, but with the passage of time, now Girls' Generation has successfully become good friends with Min Xianyi and the three of them.

"Let's start first!" randomly selected a piece of music with a faster tempo, and Han Kwon Woo motioned for Zheng Sizhe to start first.

Zheng Sizhe was not polite, and with the rhythm of the music, a lively street dance began to be staged. Among them, the difficult actions from time to time caused bursts of exclamation from the trainees on the side.

Although there are many kinds of dance, unless it is specifically said to be good, in general, everyone will choose hip-hop as a way of performance. Therefore, hip-hop dance opens and closes, giving people a feeling of doing whatever they want. It is for this reason that hip-hop has become the favorite dance of all dancers.

But just because hip-hop dances well doesn't mean that the dancer is very well-rounded. A master who can dazzle the dance of hip-hop does not necessarily mean that he can reach a high level in mechanical dance and jazz dance, and even the phenomenon of not understanding it at all exists.

Ten seconds later, Zheng Sizhe finished his dance show by spinning three hundred and sixty degrees on the floor, then stood up and stepped aside and began to make way for Han Quanyou.

Han Quanyou was not polite, took off his coat and handed it to Zhao Quan on the side, and stepped on a rhythm change point to start the dance show. The dance performed by Han Quanyou is also street dance, and it is the same as what Zheng Sizhe just performed, whether it is from the movement or the sequence, it is the same.

Han Quanyou's performance naturally caused exclamations and applause from the trainees, and at the same time, it also made Zheng Sizhe's eyes flash. Dancing the same dance as Zheng Sizhe, it can be said that it is to learn Zheng Sizhe to dance, not to say anything to look down on each other, there is only one purpose to do this, that is, to tell Zheng Sizhe, I will dance whatever you dance, and I will dance how you dance, this is how we win or lose this fight. Of course, Zheng Sizhe also knows this.

Unless Zheng Sizhe really doesn't have a more difficult dance to jump out, or Han Quanyou doesn't have the same dance show as Zheng Sizhe to admit defeat, under normal circumstances, this way of calculating victory and defeat is destined to be a long-term competition in this dance party.

After all, a dancer with outstanding strength can still dance many times differently if he wants to show a wonderful dance with high difficulty.

Also rotating three hundred and sixty degrees on the floor to end the dance, Han Kwon Woo smiled and nodded to Zheng Sizhe, signaling that you can start again. Zheng Sizhe was not polite at all, and directly entered the venue with a volley flip in the exclamation of the little ghosts, and started the second performance with a 720-degree windmill spin.

I have to say that Zheng Sizhe has been in the fifteenth avenue for a while, and his dancing strength is really good. At first, Han Quanyou, who just wanted to reminisce about the feeling of dancing in the 15th Avenue, began to get excited as Zheng Sizhe's dance became more and more difficult.

Dancing the same dance as Zheng Sizhe, Han Quanyou became more and more excited the more he danced, but Zheng Sizhe's face on the opposite side became more and more ugly. Therefore, Zheng Sizhe found that he seemed to be about to run out of Jiang Lang, and while watching Han Quanyou dance without a trace of mistakes, his brain was running rapidly, waiting for what dance he was going to perform.

Pure dancing, hearty dancing, everything makes Han Quanyou seem to return to the years on the 15th Avenue before he has crossed over. At this time, Han Kwonwoo forgot about the time-travel, forgot that he was a singer, forgot that he was the president, forgot that he was Korean, and simply enjoyed the happiness that dancing brought to him.

While dancing and listening to the energetic music, Han Quanyou's mind flashed an inspiration, the super dazzling dance show, the energetic music, the passionate dance, all of this is like a picture, Han Quanyou is desperately trying to seize this trace of inspiration at this time, because Han Quanyou knows that the inspiration he was looking for has finally come, and it seems that his title song has finally been settled, and it is not pirated, it is original.

At this time, Han Quanyou did not have the intention of continuing to fight with Zheng Sizhe, Han Quanyou wanted to end the dance fight earlier, and then rushed back to his office to record this inspiration with the computer.

Therefore, after ending the imitation of Zheng Sizhe, Han Quanyou did not let go as before, and continued to dance in the stunned eyes of Zheng Sizhe.

There is nothing to say, just a big windmill volley, which means just the meaning, ten laps later, Han Quanyou didn't pay attention to the stunned Zheng Sizhe, took the coat from the admiring Zhao Quan, and hurriedly walked towards the office.

Looking at Han Quanyou, who left in a hurry, the stunned Zheng Sizhe stood in place and didn't react for a long time. In the end, it was the shouts of Zhao Quan and others that woke up Zheng Sizhe.

Thinking of Han Quanyou's last windmill volley just now, Zheng Sizhe shook his head bitterly, although he could do it himself, he couldn't do it as smoothly and so much as Han Quanyou.

Seeing Han Quanyou with a calm face, his face was not red and he was not panting, and all that was left of Zheng Sizhe at this time was admiration. Although it was only a few seconds, Zheng Sizhe knew very well how much strength and physical strength was required. At this time, Zheng Sizhe also had to admit that Han Quanyou was much stronger than himself.

Originally, I thought that although Han Quanyou's dancing strength was very good, he was at least worse than himself, who had mixed up in the 15th Avenue. But I didn't expect that I would be so vulnerable in front of Han Quanyou. Thinking of this, Zheng Sizhe also secretly made a decision that he must practice hard in the future and take Han Quanyou as the goal of transcendence.

What Zheng Sizhe thinks, Han Quanyou doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know. I went straight to the office and explained to the secretary that even if the North Korea called, don't bother me, (for South Koreans, the most serious, feared and feared thing is that North Korea called) and I will talk about something after I come out. After explaining, Han Quanyou walked into the office and couldn't wait to turn on the computer.

Holding a notebook to the side of the electronic keyboard, Han Quanyou carefully recalled the feeling just now, and at the same time played it on the electronic keyboard with his hands from time to time, and immediately recorded it on the computer when he felt right.

Half an hour passed, an hour passed, and two hours passed, and Han Quanyou finally raised his head, looked at the stave on the computer and couldn't help laughing.

After two hours of writing and continuous revision, a very powerful song has now been presented in front of me. Humming a simple song according to the tune, Han Quanyou couldn't help but stand up excitedly.

It's done, it's finally done, and his title song is finally out. A powerful and perfect song is presented in his eyes, and he is also composed by himself, and this sense of accomplishment makes Han Kwonwoo very satisfied.

"I'm sorry, Brother Zhong Min, the younger brother is also going to rob your Shigao king's job." The more he watched the song over and over again, the more Han Kwonwoo laughed with satisfaction, and at the same time felt sorry for Gao Yaotai.

The song is a song, but more seriously it's more like a pure dance music, but with pop and rock elements added to make the song more contagious. Han Kwonwoo is sure that as long as he waits for his new album to come out, then this powerful song will definitely become a favorite of Disco.

You must know that the disco has always been Gao Yaotai's territory, and Gao Yaotai's songs have been resounding all over the Korean discotheques, and it seems that this time, he has to insert a foot in it.

"Well~ let's call it "Flame"!" Ten minutes later, Han Quanyou finally named the song "Flame". The meaning is very simple, the flame not only represents the vigor and passion of the song, but also can match the side of his stage name fire.

Although I haven't written a song yet, with a tune, it is much easier and simpler to compose a song, after all, the composition of lyrics is basically based on the style and requirements of the song. As long as you have a tune and take some time, anyone who understands this aspect will be able to compose the song.

"Hehe~ "Flame" has come out, and it is also a fact that I have hurried to record my third album." After humming "Flame" for half an hour, Han Quanyou finally stopped satisfied, carefully recorded the song in his computer and saved it, and thought to himself.

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