Wan Biqing: "......"

How do you feel weird? Why don't you get rid of them?

Ning Xiao laughed, swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "Then it depends on how you behave." ”

Wan Biqing still had illusions at first, thinking that Senior Brother Ning Lin was just talking, but when it came to the formal training in the practice room, she realized that she was thinking too much.

He's really scary!

As soon as the door closed and the glasses were put on, Ning Si Sven smiled at them, "Come on, dance first and I'll see, the music in the middle won't stop, you can dance as much as you want, and you won't stop." ”

"Okay."

He divided the sword, and when he put it in Lou Duanhuan's hand, he said in a voice that only two people could hear, "Come on." ”

Then he retreated into the corner and looked at them with his arms folded.

Lou Duhuan glanced at Ning Lonely, and with the music, her eyes instantly became sharp, and she began to read white.

The voice rose and fell with the music, and Ning Lin nodded expressionlessly.

[Tut-tut, Ning Lin was really serious when he worked, so serious that I completely ignored that he was a handsome guy, and his mind was full of my homeroom teacher]

[Help, I feel a chill in my back in an instant]

[Is he satisfied or dissatisfied, how can he have no expression at all, he can't see it at all! ] 】

[Could this be that he is exercising Lou Lou and Xiao Wan's psychological endurance? ] 】

Lou Duhuan also felt the same, she felt that Ning Lonely was deliberate, standing in front of them without giving any expression, the pressure immediately increased exponentially.

She tried to be silent and jumped on her own.

Wan Biqing occasionally glanced at Ning Lone, but Ning Lone would not give feedback, Wan Biqing became more and more panicked, and after a while, she made a wrong move.

One wrong step and one wrong step, Wan Biqing couldn't keep up at all, and stopped panting.

Lou Duanhuan finished the jump smoothly, she finished the last movement, looked at Wan Biqing, Wan Biqing smiled bitterly, "I didn't jump down, and I haven't practiced yet." ”

Lou Wanhuan put away his sword, "I didn't practice either, and I didn't remember two actions in the back." ”

"It seems that you are very clear about your own shortcomings, so I won't talk nonsense anymore."

Ning Lin beckoned to them, picked up the tablet and wrote "One" on it, "Now let's talk about the specific question." ”

"Lou Wanhuan, your problem is obvious, you don't look at the camera, you avoid eye contact."

He suddenly called his full name, and Lou Duhuan was a little uncomfortable, but he still listened carefully.

"I'm really not very good at catching cameras."

She admits frankly, "Is there any way to exercise?" ”

"Yes, I'll tell you about this later, let's talk about the second question first, eye contact is very important, girl group idols, you have to learn to capture the camera and learn to make eye contact with people under the stage, God's eyes can make people remember you at a glance, and many emotions are more infectious by eye transmission."

Speaking of this, Ning Duan paused, he looked at Lou Duan Huan with a subtle expression, obviously remembering Lou Duan Huan's facial expression and running away from home.

Lou Duhuan read his eyes, pursed his lower lip vigorously and said, "I'm trying to make my expression a little richer." ”

Ning Lin felt that her expression had a story, and thinking that Wan Biqing was also there, she just patted her on the shoulder, "This may be difficult to change, but fortunately, this sword dance doesn't require you to have too many expressions, and it's okay to be cool, but your eyes must be given, and we'll focus on it later." ”

Then he turned to Wan Biqing and analyzed her problem, what is not strong enough, too soft, slow, not stretching enough......

After summing up, Wan Biqing's face was as pale as dirt, and she even wanted to go into the ground.

Obviously, his tone was as gentle as ever, but the words he said made people want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

In the end, Ning Lin took a sip and concluded: "But it's only been four days, and your progress is not bad. ”

Wan Biqing: "Woo woo woo-"

She lay on Lou Duhuan's shoulder, "I'm a waste......"

Lou Duhuan rarely gets so close to people, a little uncomfortable, his hand is raised for a long time or it still falls, and he pats her stiffly on the back like someone else, "You are not a waste, you are very talented." ”

"Really?" Wan Biqing looked at her suspiciously.

"Really, as long as you are willing to work hard, the future is limitless." Lou Wanhuan said sincerely, even if you don't have a decision, you can make a smooth debut on your own.

The latter words were not spoken, but Wan Biqing vaguely saw it.

She straightened up, feeling better.

"Drink some water."

Ning Lin took two bottles of mineral water and handed them to them, "My requirements are stricter, because I am a dance instructor, I can't just guide you, and I can't always accompany you in the practice room, so I pointed out all the problems at one time, and changed them in one go, and it was much easier for us." ”

He sat cross-legged on the ground and said in a slow tone, "Actually, you are all very talented, but you haven't fully discovered it yet, in the eyes of others, your performance today is actually great, and it won't be ashamed to get on the stage, but we can do better, why not?" There is only one second duke, and the opportunity cannot be repeated, I hope you will recall this period in the future, and you will not regret it, and there will be no regrets. ”

"So I'm going to use the highest standards to create a stage that you will never forget."

Lou Wanhuan was slightly moved, drinking water and not speaking.

Wan Biqing was more emotional, and her eyes were already red, "Hmm." ”

"Cheer up the girls, be confident, our show will definitely be able to ignite the stage of the second prince, come on-"

"Okay, come on!"

Wan Biqing stretched out her hand, Lou Wanhuan glanced at her, followed the example of others, Ning Lin smiled, and put it on top.

"One, two, three, come on!"

At the moment of withdrawing her hand, Lou Wanhuan vaguely noticed that Ning Jing pressed her palm.

She couldn't help but look at Ning Lone, but Ning Lone had already gotten up, leaving only the touch of her palm and the ripples that were stirred up.

"Come on, keep practicing."

Ning Lin clapped his hands, continued to take them through the movements, and then talked about his eyes and grabbing the camera.

When the two of them are on the road, he will go to other rooms to see the progress of other groups, and then guide them one by one, but it is definitely not as detailed as the guidance here.

The next few days were a repetition of this life, and although the high-intensity training was tiring, the effect was obvious.

On the last day of rehearsal, the two changed their clothes and after a while, the staff on the scene were amazed.

Ning Lin even gave each of them a hug.

When she was happy, she whispered in her ear: "It's great." ”

The perseverance and hard work of these six days have been affirmed in these two words.

Lou Wanhuan suddenly smiled, looking at Ning Lian's eyes as if they were glowing, "Thank you." ”

Ning Silence's throat rolled, and he wanted to say something more, someone came to call him, he could only give up, and finally glanced at Lou Duhuan, and suddenly turned around and hooked her fingers and pinched it heavily.

As Lou looked over in bewilderment, he raised his hand and gestured to make a phone call in his ear.

(End of chapter)