022 Dancing starts with a doll
"Ugly bastard, hey~, hey~, can you not turn on the lights......"
An Ran held the headphones and sang passionately to the rhythm of the original sound. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Shang Yi, a listener next to info, hugged Niu Niu with trembling hands and tried her best not to show a painful expression.
Niuniu, who is lively on weekdays, was also motionless and stiff at this time, staring at An Ran with round black eyes, looking at An Ran in horror. It never thought that this man he bullied casually on weekdays would have such a terrifying side.
The captain sat on the bed in the distance, took a deep breath, and wondered if his decision was really wrong.
Time passed very slowly, and I don't know how long it took for An Ran to take off his headphones and disperse the magic sound all over the room. The other two people and the dog were all pale, as if they had just come down from the roller coaster for more than half an hour.
"Enron, I misunderstood you, it turns out that you really didn't lie to me......" The captain never thought that someone could sing without a beat in tune, she always thought that Enron was just unwilling to participate in group activities and was always not active in matters such as public welfare performances, but she didn't expect it to be really excusable.
"Ahem...... cough cough" An Ran blushed and couldn't say anything, singing such a paragraph in front of the two of them had exhausted his life's courage.
"Master, shouldn't you also have the ability to awaken......" Shang Yi was skeptical, but he didn't expect that he had no intention of stabbing An Ran a few times in his heart.
"An Ran, you have already revealed such a unique skill, our team would not have been tortured to death by those krakens in the Bermuda Triangle, if you had used the PA equipment on the research ship and their singing, I don't believe they could sing you!" The captain looked regretful, feeling that he was a little derelict in his duties, and he still didn't know enough about the team members under him.
Although An Ran was ready to be complained about before singing, his face that could block the explosion of the neutron star was now instantly pierced by the unintentional words of the two.
Looking at Niuniu's look of "I sympathize with you very much, I will try not to bully you in the future", An Ran really wants to dig into the molten iron-nickel alloy in the core of the earth.
Fortunately, the captain relieved him:
"In this way, if you want to cultivate a little literary and artistic ability, you can't do it well in singing, so you can only work hard in dancing."
An Ran explained in a whisper:
"Actually, I'm not good at dancing, I'm not physically coordinated, and I was always criticized by the physical education teacher for dancing recess exercises in junior high school......"
The captain ignored his protests:
"There must be a little foundation, after all, there is always a time for interaction in variety shows. I'll try to help you find a way, find an experienced teacher to help you figure it out, okay, you're just waiting for my news at home. ”
After saying that, the captain turned around and jumped out of the window, leaving An Ran out of his body and sitting in front of the computer in a daze.
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The next few days were a kind of torment for An Ran, and he had never been the kind of person who couldn't pretend to be a person in his heart. All day long, I think about what kind of dance teacher I will meet, and whether I will be scolded for being too stupid.
Because of this, Enron didn't have much thought about playing Overwatch for the past two days. The whole person has no spirit, and he doesn't even dare to choose Hanzo, and he only dares to play DJs, angels and other roles that don't need to be blamed all day long.
Speaking of which, some people may think that I am too exaggerated and naïve, how can a superman who flies out of the atmosphere without saying a word be so nervous because of dance training?
In fact, according to Freud's theory, a person's fear and inferiority complex are not only determined by the current state, but also a large part of the subconscious tension and fear come from the shadow of your childhood.
An Ran had such a childhood shadow, he was very fat when he was a child, and he belonged to the kind that he was not good at any sports. Due to his lack of ability and his sense of fear, he could not even catch the beat of the long rope jump, and over time he was very resistant to this very technical activity that could be in stark contrast to others.
But obviously, the captain didn't give him this chance to resist, and a few days later, An Ran received a call asking him to take Shang Yi to the capital, and she had already helped the two find a dance teacher.
The captain was careful and helped the two of them arrange everything on the road, so that they didn't have to use Shang Yi's private jet to be too public. After the two arrived in Beijing, they went directly to the captain's home outside the Sixth Ring Road, the captain was honest and thrifty, and she didn't want it too expensive when the organization allocated her a house, and chose a slightly remote location (although the house price is still not cheap).
In her home, An Ran monk Yi met a middle-aged man with a very artistic atmosphere.
"An Ran, Shang Yi, come and get to know, this is Teacher Guo of Chinese opera, I specially bothered him to come to do an intensive dance training for the two of you this time. Time is very tight, the variety show I contacted the two of you will start recording in about a month, you two have to be serious!"
The two hurriedly nodded. Shang Yi is just more serious, after all, she was a dance student, and her attitude towards dancing is very correct. She is not a graduate of Chinese opera, and she doesn't know much about Teacher Guo, but she is still full of enthusiasm.
And An Ran is so nervous, he has been like this since he was a child, as long as he meets a person who has anything to do with the word teacher, it is difficult to calm down, and Teacher Guanxi and Teacher Damu are also among them.
Mr. Guo is very stylish, and introduced himself to the two of them simply and politely, and then asked the two of them to dance with him to find out how to feel about it, so that he could basically understand the situation of the two.
He took out an inconspicuous mp3 from the leather bag he carried, and the model was still quite old. He leaned over gracefully and put the mp3 on the ground, and the music coming out of it was Chen Huilin's song "It's Better to Dance"
This is an old song, with a strong sense of rhythm, it is a relatively classic dance music, which makes people subconsciously want to swing along with the rhythm, and Mr. Guo is not embarrassed for the two of them.
Although Shang Yi is not very good at this kind of nightclub-style dance music, after all, she has the skills, and she easily writhes to the rhythm. She is active and not out of line, the muscles of all parts are used very well, because of her own temperament, she also has a little spirituality in this somewhat worldly dance music, and Teacher Guo on the side can't help but nod silently towards her dancing posture.
An Ran's situation was much more miserable, and his body felt a little stiff under the tension for a while. Taking a step back and standing behind Shang Yi, he wanted to refer to Shang Yi's movements as much as possible, but as soon as he started a simple kick, he smashed a tile in the captain's house, causing the captain to glare at him angrily.
An Ran had a body of strength and speed, but now he couldn't use it, which made him very depressed.
An Ran, who had done something wrong, couldn't let go even more, and the rest of the time, his dance steps with stiff limbs and unable to keep up with the rhythm were completely displayed in front of Mr. Guo's eyes. Mr. Rao is Mr. Guo is a well-cultivated person, and he frowned uncontrollably.
In the end, An Ran was almost out of his body, his head was blank, and his limbs were just waving mechanically with Shang Yi. His heart almost exploded, and the scene was a little embarrassing and uncontrollable.
When the music ended, Mr. Guo carefully put away his small mp3, and gave a brief evaluation to Shang Yi and An Ran as he usually taught his students.
"This girl has a good foundation, her perception of music and the control of her body are good, and what is commendable is that she also has a special elegant temperament. In fact, there is not much I can teach you, and even if I communicate with you more, I will definitely say everything. Teacher Guo's eyes looking at Shang Yi were full of pity, and he regretted why this girl full of spirituality was not his student.
"As for Mr. An...... Mr. Guo's words were a little hesitant, he really couldn't think of how to be as tactful as possible.
An Ran saw Mr. Guo's gaze looking at him, and his heart beat faster with nervousness, and the whole person was about to fly off the surface of the earth unconsciously.
After thinking about it, Mr. Guo decided to tell the truth directly, after all, if someone knew that he had instructed a student like An Ran in the future, then he wouldn't have to mix in the circle:
"Mr. An can see that he is also working hard, but your dancing still needs more practice, after all, dancing starts from the doll, so I can't ...... it."
Before Mr. Guo finished speaking, he was interrupted by An Ran, who was so nervous: "Dancing starts with the doll, I understand!" Teacher, wait for me! ”
An Ran finally found a place where his ability could be put to use, as if there was a glimmer of light in the endless black curtain in front of him.
He pushed open the door and ran out, and after a dozen seconds, he ran back in a hurry, each carrying a crane machine that dropped coins in each hand:
"Teacher Guo, what kind of doll do you want to catch! I got a Doraemon and a Pikachu, if you don't think it's suitable, I'll look for it! ”