For the first time in such a long time, Bai Zhe saw Zhuang Xi so excited. Let him recall the other party's first performance on stage at the welfare school party.

She couldn't help but smile, as if she had discovered a particularly interesting new toy. Simply tie up your long hair and step barefoot on the hotel floor.

In Bai Zhe's eyes, Zhuang Xi's pace was not smooth, and even a little clumsy. He couldn't see the dancer's thoughts for a moment.

"Let's take a beat, 4/4 beat."

It's easy.

He clapped his hands to provide rhythm for the dancers. But before two beats, the rhythm was misaligned with Zhuang Xi's dance steps.

hasn't played bass for half a month, is his sense of rhythm degraded so obviously? Bai Zhe was a little embarrassed, so he found a point to start the beat again.

After a few seconds, the rhythm was misaligned again. It's weird, is there no tacit understanding?

Bai Zhe made another beat. This time he was very sure that it was not his own pot, but Zhuang Xi who jumped wrong.

"Leave me alone, play the beat normally."

"Okay."

Continuing to beat for a while, he gradually saw a little bit of the doorway.

Zhuang Xi didn't dance in an ordinary way, she didn't step on the beat in one step, it was completely at another frequency.

It's like a runaway gear, turning freely outside the machine.

Bai Zhe seemed to have guessed her thoughts. That's too much of a sword, will it work?

The dancers spin their bodies, adjust their pace, and the flying gears suddenly snap back into the machine, and the dance steps and beats become tightly aligned. She turned around again, and the dance steps changed instantly, breaking away from the beat.

Bai Zhe didn't know if this idea was reliable, at least it seemed that she was having a good time.

Zhuang Xi stopped his frantic dance steps, adjusted his breathing, and experienced the experiment just now.

"You asked me what the beauty of dance comes from."

Shape, emotional conception, overall harmony. Bai Zhe remembered the answer she gave.

"I now feel that the last item can be removed. Dance can be dissonant, at least discarding superficial formal synchronicity. ”

Very good, Zhuang Xi is crazy. Her synchronization rate with Ashinma has increased.

"Meaning, dance, music, lights, and play?"

Bai Zhe didn't dare to think about that scene, it was crazy.

"Moving from synchronous to asynchronous. Breaking free from synchronization is like breaking out of a cocoon. ”

Hearing Zhuang Xi's thoughts, he hit his wit hard. "Synchronization", is a cocoon?

"Every heart has a different desire, and every soul has a different frequency. So, everyone's first dance moves are discordant, aren't they? ”

In a sense, all harmonious melodies are the result of reinventing.

Zhuang Xi's idea was to create a discordant work. This line of thinking is not an ordinary deviance.

Bai Zhe can expect that such a work is not acceptable to everyone, and even no one likes it.

He knew that Zhuang Xi wanted to fight. Choosing to follow the rules, she didn't have any chance of winning against Hikora.

It could be a dead end, but it could also be her greatest chance.

It doesn't seem impossible. The commission requirement of the moth mother is 100 points of propagation and 1 point of infatuation, and the main difficulty lies in the spread. As for whether the audience likes it or not, it's not a big problem.

If the work is successful, Zhuang Xi defeats superstar Hikura, and the commission will naturally be completed. If the whole job fails, the commission does not necessarily fail.

"Try it, the discordant dance you call it."

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After having the core idea, Zhuang Xi's idea of designing the choreography was much faster, and the performance effect became more and more inappropriate to the naked eye.

Along the way, she rehearsed in a very rudimentary venue, usually just finding a random open space to practice.

In addition to serving as a metronome and commentator, Bai Zhe also discussed stage design and prepared scripts in advance.

The two will move places every day or two, reducing the chance of being noticed.

In the process of tossing around, the eyeballs contributed a lot, and Bai Zhe avoided many risks in advance with his shadow vision. The danger comes not only from the bounty offered, but also from the owners of black shops, fraud rings, professional doctors and so on.

After more than half a month, the two of them almost visited half of the border area.

has been hiding like this, Bai Zhe has held back a lot of anger in his heart. When the work is finished, it's time for them to return to the sun.

On the way, he bought a cheap phone, recorded a brief schematic version of the dance, and sent Moya advice on the accompaniment to the soundtrack.

Moya was shocked after reading the abridged version. Zhuang Xi's first impression of her was that kind of quiet and sick girl. But this dancing looks like a devil hiding in his body.

Especially in the last short section, Zhuang Xi struggled to cut out of the rhythm with his dance steps, his arms seemed to tear the invisible cocoon shell, and there really seemed to be invisible wings behind him.

This is just a short version without other combinations, and the visual impact alone is very exaggerated.

Moya: [Experimental dance performance? 】

Bai Zhe: [If you have any comments, you can say it casually, you don't need to take care of your feelings]

Moya: [The impact is very strong, but it's a little scary.] The ending paragraph is a little uncomfortable, it feels deliberate? 】

Bai Zhe: [It's intentional]

People with a strong sense of rhythm like Moya are especially unhappy to see the last paragraph. Not only is it not stuck, but it is deliberately not stuck.

Moya: [After adding the official soundtrack, the sense of discord will be stronger, and the dance and music will be like tearing apart]

Bai Zhe: [Zhuang Xi seems to want to pursue this effect. She wanted the music to be aggressive, to be stronger, like the two wrestling.

Hiss –

Moya: [It's okay to help with the soundtrack, but promise me, don't let me watch the full version]

That's not going to work. He is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and he will definitely invite Moya to watch the first performance when the time comes.

The next day, Moya replied, and she found a reliable help.

Moya: [I met when I was recruiting band members, Anatoly, who played heavy metal zither]

Bai Zhe's brain buffered for a while. The combination of these two familiar words struck him as unfamiliar.

Mo Ya sent an audio of a heavy metal zither. Zhuang Xi listened to it and was very satisfied, so it was it.

The timbre of the guzheng has a sense of coldness and killing, and the heavy metal version is twice as oppressive and full of lethality.

Moya: [Just be satisfied.] The soundtrack is a drum kit and weighted metal zither, and the auditory experience is guaranteed to be novel. Wait for the specific ideas to be talked about slowly in the evening]

The dance part is rebellious enough, and the soundtrack is also released, and Bai Zhe chooses to swing. He felt like a cyberpsycho who had escaped from prison, and just wanted to see the blood flow.

"By the way, have you figured out the name of this dance?"

"Metamorphosis."

Zhuang Xi spit out two words seriously.

"Peanuts, what peanuts?"

"The transformation of change, the birth of life. Ancient Buddhism has the saying of four births, viviparity, oviparity, wet birth, and metamorphosis.

Reborn, unsupported, born according to karma. Sounds like a good match for Him. ”

"God babble."

Bai Zhe muttered. Dance "Metamorphosis".

I'm a rookie, and I can't code words when I stay up late, and the more I stay up, the more dizzy I get. Make up for sleep at noon and write as much as you can in the evening.

Happy putting yourself on the shelves.

(End of chapter)