It turns out that people who don't have mood swings and don't go abnormal can't exist anyway. It's just a matter of seeing if there's one thing that will affect him. Wen Yeyou's personality, speech, demeanor, and mind are all set, but today he was dumped by Li Shungui twice in a row, and he actually shook his head with a wry smile later, and he didn't blame her too much.

Zuihou's words, in fact, he shouldn't have spoken. At least not so directly. His original intention was to make Lee Soon-gyu understand that he and her relationship were friends, playmates, and iron-clad relatives, but not her private toys. After all, they all have their own lives and their own spaces, and it is not possible to think about possessing each other.

But perhaps it's because of the recent period when happiness came too suddenly. Not only did the vocal cords recover and get better, but she also found her who coincided with the time of the backmountain space. I tasted the sweetness of love for the first time. Perhaps there is a saying that is true, people who are in love, especially first love. Usually all like idiots.

Moon Yeong-woo also suffers from the same disease, but his idiocy is not reflected in Kim Taeyeon, but in Lee Soon-gyu. Shake your head and stand up, wiping the drink from your body. Wen Yanyou also left the practice room and walked towards the recording room. As a result, as soon as he walked out of the door, he was pushed in by a pair of hands.

Wen Yanyou took a closer look and hurriedly saluted: "Brother Junyong." ”

Jiang Junyong shook his head and smiled: "What are you doing?" Got Shun Gyu away and ran to the recording studio again? ”

Wen Yanyou was helpless and did not speak.

Jiang Junyong suddenly made a face: "You kid, do you have an outside heart?" Recently, you have had an awkward relationship with Soon-gyu, but you are smiling every day, and it has not been affected at all, but you are happier than before. ”

Wen Yanyou looked puzzled: "Brother, did you quarrel with Hui Shengnuna?" Are you mad at me now? ”

Jiang Junyong's face changed, and he hurriedly covered Wen Yanyou's mouth, and looked cautiously towards the door. There were a few staff members passing by, and they were grinning and greeting people.

Wen Yanyou pushed Jiang Junyong's hand away: "What's so scary? In private interactions, the teacher doesn't care much about it. ”

"Be quiet!" Jiang Junyong is really worried, Lu Huisheng is not very popular in Suger, but in the final analysis, he is also idol.

Don't talk about fans, even if you let insiders know, it's not good after all. Although idols are in private love, it is not new in the circle.

Seeing Jiang Junyong's appearance, Wen Yanyou curled the corners of his mouth and saluted: "Then I'll go first, you take your time." ”

After saying that, Wen Yanyou turned around and was about to leave, but was scolded by Jiang Junyong and stopped again: "Come back!" ”

Staring at Wen Junyou, Jiang Junyong stepped forward to close the door and looked around him.

Wen Yanyou looked at him curiously: "Brother, is there anything else?" ”

Jiang Junyong circled around and patted him on the door of his head: "Stinky boy, I've been practicing vocal music recently, how much has I fallen from dancing?" The body is a little collapsed, are you going to be a lyricist in the future? The songs I wrote really meant to go in that direction! ”

Wen Yanyou was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and smiled.

Recently, it's true that I always run to the recording studio when I have nothing to do, and my vocal cords have always been a heart disease, and I can't help but shift my focus to that side, and I unconsciously put down a lot of dance.

Jiang Junyong dragged him over: "Quick, just happened to meet today, five minutes freestyle." Let's see if we can break through. When you have a good vocal cord, you have to break the bottleneck of dance, and you can't always imitate it. ”

Wen Yanyou touched his nose, but didn't say anything. Take off your coat. At this time, Jiang Junyong had already released the music. Wen Yanyou couldn't help but slap the ground with the soles of his feet, frowning and looking down to think about the dance steps.

Jiang Jun couldn't help but clap his hands again: "Jump up!" Jump up! Dance is the art of the body, you need to think about it, and time can never come to pass. Let your body dance independently, the soul of freestyle is freedom to be shaped by you. Hurry up! ”

Wen Yanyou can think when he is studying, but he must also be obedient. As soon as Jiang Junyong's words fell, Wen Yangyou didn't think about it anymore and danced to the beat. Jiang Junyong watched from the side, holding his shoulders and occasionally making comments. In a sense, both are working. And the two people who entered the working state, under the sound of music, did not hear the phone ringing, which is normal.

Kim Taeyeon put down her phone and couldn't help but frown again. Muttering and fiddling, pressing the keyboard to write text messages. You just can't take the initiative to call me, can you say how much you care? Pressed the send button to pick up the phone, turned his head and walked back, and met Zheng Chunyuan, who was staring at him. Coming forward to salute for some reason, Zheng Chunyuan snorted coldly and turned around and entered the studio.

Kim Taeyeon stuck out her tongue, and she didn't know what made the teacher unhappy again, so she hurriedly followed in, but she didn't expect that things seemed to be more serious than she thought. Sitting on the side, looking at Kim Taeyeon's timid smile, even if Jung Chun-won was in a bad mood, he couldn't get angry. Just thinking of the attitude of the director, Zheng Chunyuan straightened his face and decided to ask clearly.

"You introduce a classmate and join you in the challenge. Is there such a thing? ”

Kim Taeyeon was stunned and nodded calmly: "Yes." After all, the bonus given is quite generous, and I recently fancy a mobile phone......"

Zheng Chunyuan opened his mouth wide, smiled half-loudly and raised his hand to gest. Kim Taeyeon hurriedly ducked to the side, smiling like a kitten.

Zheng Chunyuan sighed: "Let's be straight, I went to watch today's audition." ”

Kim Tae-yeon's smile froze, biting her lip and fiddling with her fingers, she fell silent for a moment. However, Zheng Chunyuan's next words made Kim Taeyeon finally unable to calm down anymore, and his helpless appearance could be regarded as restoring Zheng Chunyuan's expected reaction.

"With me is Director Kim, last time ...... You've seen it. ”

I haven't practiced for a long time, and the movements are a little obscure. However, there has been a lot of progress all of a sudden, which makes Wen Yanyou happy, but also a little unclear. Kang Jun Young told Moon Yeong-woo that he suddenly showed a freestyle, not on a whim. No matter what people learn, there is a very peculiar phenomenon.

Let's take a simple example. The more you practice shooting, the more you reach the bottleneck, the more difficult it will be to grasp and the more inaccurate your shots will be. However, when you put it down for a while and pick it up again, all of a sudden you will find that the shot is accurate, sometimes even one by one.

This is the case with Moon Ye-woo, but it doesn't mean real progress. By picking it up and resuming the previous training volume, the previous problems will come back. If you don't break through the bottleneck, it's basically a cycle. However, there is also an advantage, that is, you will re-understand what you have learned, and you can return to the state before the bottleneck more and more quickly, deal with various complex and difficult links, and strive to break through as soon as possible.

Wen Yanyou also has some insights today, at least the body moves at will with the beat, not letting the brain think too much and leaving it to the body to react independently, it seems that he has a lot of experience. A piece of music definitely has a soul. If singing is expressed with the voice, then dancing is to make the movement the carrier of this soul. If it's possessed, you don't have to bother designing your freestyle, you don't even have to think about it, the soul of the song will guide you in how to express yourself.

How can movements and dance steps that need to be thought about be called freestyle?

But after all, but to really do this step, Wen Yanyou still has a lot to practice. It's just that if you find a way, you won't have a problem going in this direction. At this time, Wen Yanyou always secretly sighed that omnipotence is really not so simple to be called. At least he always felt that he didn't have enough time, even if he didn't have to go to school all day, and he didn't have enough time to share his skills.

But fortunately, I am still young, and I still have a long way to go. After returning to the dormitory and eating two goldfish cakes, Wen Yanyou took a shower and lay on the bed, smiled and found a number and dialed the phone. Several missed calls, and two text messages. I just thought that I was still young, but at this time I realized that in fact, ...... It's not small.

Waiting for the time when the mobile phone was connected, Wen Yanyou unconsciously thought about the little face, as well as the soft, thin, and sweet voice. If you are really still at home, you may not even be able to decide marriage if you follow the path pointed out by your father in the future. In a sense, am I now free from the feeling of being bound by my family?

Before he could think too much, the call was connected. Wen Yanyou was about to say something with a smile, but when he heard the words coming from inside, the smile slowly solidified on his face. Squinting slightly at the ceiling, Wen Yanyou listened to some anxious voices inside, and opened his mouth to persuade her. But what is going on in my heart, I'm afraid, no one will know.

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