Chapter 172: Title

It may be that Yu Qian's expression is too strange, and the other girls can't help but be apprehensive.

Could it be that the questions drawn are difficult?

"What's the title?" The choreographer reached out and took the note, and when he saw it, he was also a little surprised. Was it so lucky? The first draw will draw the best topic in the Sichuan Provincial Division. "Dance "Red Wish"."

It has been said before that each evaluation is to select one of the six items for unified evaluation, and the simplest of the six items is the talent show, which is also the evaluation item this time. And the best performance in the talent show is dance.

In the entire Sichuan Provincial Division, there were only two questions related to dance, and one of the questions was taken away by Yu Qian.

"Red Wish"? What kind of tune is this?

Except for Yu Qian, the other people's faces were full of doubts.

"Red Zhao Wish" is an original song from Yinque Shiting, positioned as a Chinese-style R&D amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; B。 Except for Yu Qian, who likes to listen to ancient songs, the other seven people have never heard this song.

In this villa, in addition to Yu Qian, there are three people who have learned to dance, but they all learn Latin, cha cha, and street dance, and have not learned Chinese classical dance.

However, this song is just right for Chinese classical dance.

It is also for this reason that after the choreographer and other staff members left, the six girls hugged their heads and wailed.

didn't say anything, Yu Qian took the USB flash drive given by the choreographer and the dance teaching video of "Red Zhao Wish" and walked to the training room. When the others saw her leave, they also stopped wailing and followed.

Opening the door of the training room, Yu Qian took a look at the environment.

The organization of the competition is really wealthy, but the temporarily rented house has been converted into such a large training room. Except for the door, the whole room is surrounded by mirrors, and in front of the mirror is a railing, which is completely decorated according to the dance practice room. In addition, the training room is also equipped with the latest projection screen and sound.

After watching the training room, Yu Qian plugged the USB flash drive into the computer provided by the program team, and then projected the screen to the screen to watch the video.

The dance of "Red Zhaoyuan" is a fan dance, with a strong sense of rhythm, soft movements but no loss of atmosphere.

For Yu Qian, these actions are not difficult. But the other six had a headache.

The three of them have never learned dance, and the three of them have never learned classical dance, so they can't play with the fan in their hands.

Yu Qian thought about it, she would be able to learn this dance quickly, and the other three would have no big problem as long as they played with the fan in their hands, but for the remaining three, the top priority was to adjust the flexibility of the body, otherwise some small skills and details would be very stiff.

"I'll learn the movements first, and the three of you will help them press their legs and lower their waists and practice playing with fans, and I'll teach you the movements after they learn it, okay?" Although the words are questions, the tone is not objectionable.

Su Nian, Liu Ranyue, and Meng Luo, the three girls who can dance, nodded again and again, indicating that there was no problem. The three of them had no opinion, and the other three did not dare to have an opinion.

For this group, the three of them are the ones who are dragging their feet.

"Since you have no opinion, let's move, clothes and shoes, all the clothes and shoes that should be changed. You have to remove your makeup, otherwise it won't look good if you sweat and cry for a while. ”

Hearing that she was going to remove her makeup, Wu Ying's face was a little ugly. Her skin is not very good, and her facial features are not very good-looking, and she is supported by makeup. Once the makeup is removed and the live broadcast camera cuts to her, how can she still attract fans?

"I don't want to remove my makeup."

Yu Qian glanced at her: "Yes, removing makeup is not mandatory, whether you can remove it or not is your business, but if the makeup is spent, don't blame me for not reminding me." ”

Wu Ying didn't care, it's not that she didn't watch the video, and the range of action is not particularly large, can she sweat a lot and make up her makeup?

This disdain, after crying because of the leg pain, when I looked up and saw the makeup mother in the mirror, I didn't recognize it, and I floated away without a trace.