No. 1 Wanshousi Road, Haidian, Imperial Capital, right! It's just a house number, and there is no courtyard.

This house number belongs to the main gate of the Imperial Capital Dance Academy, also known as the South Gate, which is the main building composed of two orange and blue art fonts D connected by a spectrum line.

On the concrete floor outside the south gate, a group of girls dressed in uniform and wearing short-sleeved cultural shirts and jeans printed by the Imperial Capital Dance Academy formed a circle.

Surrounded by them in the center of the circle is a high-power mobile stage speaker, and Yan Qing, who is sitting on the top of the speaker, wearing a sweatshirt and a hood, gesturing with his hands, and cooperating with the explanation in his mouth.

Shao Qing, Zhou Peipei, Miao Miao, and Zhang Yameng were chatting further away, and there were three cameramen pulled from the "Talent Co., Ltd." program team next to them.

"Sister Qing, do you remember what we talked about before? Clear... Brother Qing said that he was going to write a song for me, but I didn't expect him to actually write a song, after you called last night..."

With a little smugness in her eyebrows, Miao Miao gently pulled the cuffs of Shao Qing's silk shirt, and she complained to Yan Qing in a coquettish voice: "He took me and Lao Zhang to the practice room, and recorded them for half an hour, and only those two sentences went back and forth." ”

"Just today, the two of you sang it? Does it sound good? ”

Glancing at Mr. Miao, who couldn't hide his joy, Shao Qing curiously moved his gaze to Zhang Yameng's face.

Seeing Lao Zhang's listless look, Miao Miao said angrily for Shao Qing: "Lao Zhang, why are you talking in a daze?" ”

"Little meow... I was brainwashed by Brother Qing..."

After Zhang Yameng finished explaining, he opened his mouth and sang directly: "Lie here and kill the black chicken!"

Like a human bewilderment prize, Miao Miao in Shao Qing's eyes was like a conditioned reflex after being stimulated, activating some kind of muscle memory, and she soon sang synchronously with Zhang Yameng: "That little turtle on the side of the road..."

Miao Miao and Lao Zhang's pronunciations were very strange, not at all like any common foreign language that Shao Qing had heard.

Although it's just a cappella duet of a cappella with no accompaniment, you can hear the melody magic, and the lyrics are very brainwashing.

Soon Shao Qing and Zhou Peipei were washed all over these sentences:

"That little turtle on the side of the road / What a big stomach."

Lie here / Kill the black chicken

The younger brother came with whiskey

Lie here/Kill the black chicken'

…

"That's it, that's it, that's it, let me contact Principal Zou Yingling to bring in twenty-four top contestants from the cradle dance troupe of their Imperial Capital Dance Academy..."

It was worthy of Shao Qing, and she quickly broke free, she glared at Yan Qing who was not far away, and continued to complain in her mouth:

"Oh, Yan Qing's original words are: stage plays, ballet, folk dance, classical dance, national standards, these majors are all given to me casually, where does he get his confidence, our Brother Qing won't be inflated."

"That's not it, I actually heard the finished effect made by Brother Qing with the Kubeisi App on the Pad in the morning, except that the lyrics are a bit dramatic..."

The guardian consciousness attacked, Zhang Yameng stopped the demonic singing, and she retorted firmly: ""Seve" can definitely be regarded as the kind of electronic music style dance music that has the potential to go out of the circle. ”

Shao Qing rolled his eyes: "Lao Zhang, you were cleaned by Yan..."

"How can there be..."Zhang Yameng was waiting to argue again.

"Uncle Mo Ran, Brother Qing, they're about to start."

The soft and glutinous meow interrupted the friendly communication between the two, Miao Miao Chong Mo Ran spoke, but his hand pointed at Yan Qing, who jumped down from the top of the speaker, standing in the center of the circle in a relaxed state, and was waving to this side.

“… Forehead... Mr. Miao, I am really only 26 years old this year. ”

Mo Ran put down the camera on his shoulder, he firmly corrected Miao Miao's salutation, and a large dazzling white light on his forehead reflected towards the three girls.

Fortunately, Tan Sen of the camera crew has been paying attention to the situation on Yan Qing's side, and before Miao Miao's words fell, he had already carried the camera into the circle.

Yan Qing's camera sense is definitely top-notch, and he has always attributed it to his innate talent.

Here Tan Sen has just turned on the camera in his hand, and over there he has already fine-tuned his standing posture to the camera, and continues to explain and cheer in his mouth:

"As I said just now, the style of this dance is a little weird, but you are all professional dancers selected by the Imperial Capital Dance Academy, and you should be able to get started soon, Weng... Professor Weng's class at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, we still have a lot of scenes to shoot, come on, everyone. ”

While speaking, with slight body movements, Yan Qingzhi used the sense of the camera, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at Weng Huaijing.

Weng Huai, who also wears orange short sleeves, jeans, and canvas shoes, and wears a ponytail, perfectly blends in with a group of junior and senior female students.

The girls in the camera lens are all full of youthful vitality and perfect girlishness.

It's just that... The same style of jeans was worn into cropped pants by someone in a set of regular operations, and there was a faint rosemary scent... These are deeply betrayed by Professor Weng, who has been mixed in.

"It's not perfect, rosemary, classic cropped pants, and... The buzzing expression cooled a little..."

Taking a deep breath and feeling the pleasure of his body, Yan Qing was secretly stealing pleasure in his heart, but his subsequent explanation was coherent and smooth: "I split the whole dance into eight bars, each bar has eight beats. ”

"You just need to remember the pace, and the movements in your hands can be free of Freestyle, so I'll break down the movements first."

Yan Qing waved as he spoke, motioning for the dancers around him to come closer.

The girls approached one after another, only Weng Huaijing stood still, but her eyes were firmly locked on Yan Qing's body.

"Let's break down the steps of the first bar, I call it a ghost step dance in place, or a classic ghost step dance."

"One, two"

Yan Qing raised his right foot and stepped forward, while his left foot only touched the ground on tiptoe and quietly paddled backwards.

"Three, Four"

Raising his left foot, Yan Qing stepped forward again, and his right foot only landed on the ground on his toes and silently paddled backwards.

"That's it, it looks... I took two steps forward, but I didn't actually move, I still stopped there, you see? ”

Yan Qing patiently confirmed, until the girls around him gave positive responses, and then he started the teaching in the back unhurriedly: "The next four beats are the same, but the order of the kicks is different." ”

After the complete demonstration of the first action and eight steps, a hint of discoloration flashed in Weng Huaijing's eyes.

"Let's do it a few more times and speed it up a little bit."

Yan Qing put his hands in the pockets of his sweatshirt, and he walked in place like a spacewalk under the watchful eyes of a group of professional dancers, and the speed became faster and faster.

"Okay, everybody's got it, let's try to repeat the action by changing the direction of the step."

Yan Qing no longer only takes a single step towards the front, but takes a step towards the right front of the body with the first four beats, and a step towards the left front with the last four beats with a turning action.

As Yan Qing's pace became faster and the complexity of his movements intensified, the girls' eyes lit up.

Especially after Yan Qing raised his hands, he followed the rhythm of his steps, and inserted a common Breaking action in hip-hop dance very casually.

Even Weng Huaijing's eyes flashed with surprise, but she quickly hid it.