084 Solo

In the evening, Zhuang Xi and Moya discussed for two or three hours to determine the general structure of the soundtrack.

The communication process between the two reminded Bai Zhe of the turtle and the honey badger, which basically never had the same frequency.

It was often Mo Ya who said a lot of things, and Zhuang Xi held back a sentence, saying that she had additional ideas for a detail that she talked about ten minutes ago.

With this outrageous mode of communication, it is quite amazing that the two sides can discuss it in one night.

This seems to confirm Zhuang Xi's creative philosophy, abandoning the harmonious synchronization of the surface, and the work can still maintain integrity. Bai Zhe forcibly explained in his heart.

"You don't need me on stage when you perform, do you?"

"Do you know how to dance?"

Bai Zhe shook his head. He'll only be a bass player.

"Then let's go solo."

With their current conditions, it would be too difficult to form a temporary dance troupe.

Bai Zhe breathed a sigh of relief. A month of speed bass scrapped up to two fingers, this age makes him go to the lower waist, split, he is really worried about pulling eggs.

"Do you want to learn a little?"

Zhuang Xi took the initiative to propose.

"You don't have to split it, do you?"

She smiled, as if this is what everyone is most afraid of when it comes to practicing dance.

Now some dancers will use prosthetic assistance and ligament modification, saving a lot of hard work.

"No, take it easy."

"That's okay, what to learn?"

"Well, let's go tango."

She put on thick white gloves and stretched out her hand to Bai Zhe.

Clicking on a tango at random, the bright and unrestrained violin sounded, and the atmosphere in the broken room of the motel suddenly became noble.

Bai Zhe put his right hand on Zhuang Xi's back, his posture was a little stiff, and the two stood facing each other.

"One step at a time, left, right, right, front and back."

He takes a half-step forward with his left foot and retreats with the beat. Step out with your right foot again

"Look up, don't look at your toes, drag a little momentum."

As soon as he danced, Zhuang Xi's aura would be more than ten times stronger, and he would easily dominate.

She held Bai Zhe's right hand and adjusted the force point. It is not a casual ride, but the palm of the hand should be over the spine to support the weight of the dance partner.

"Do you want to drag more?"

"Well, imagine a male bird during the courtship period, showing off his bright feathers, that feeling."

"It's a little hard. It's a shame. ”

Bai Zhe raised his head, trying not to look at his feet, and looked at the dancer.

The distance is indeed too close. It doesn't feel like a serious dance.

The heartbeat is slightly faster. At this time, we must restrain and keep our mood stable, otherwise we will slide into a dominant position from now on.

Pas de deux is an evil art, like a small war. He thought silently.

"Not bad. Switch to a fast pace, one and a half beats, and the action is the same. ”

As the dance moves on to the next section, the pace of the dance increases.

Bai Zhe didn't get used to it right away, and almost stepped on Zhuang Xi's foot, but she dodged nimbly.

"Clean and clean, don't hesitate. The calf is tense, and the force is instantaneous. ”

The two of them walked quickly, and the floor creaked.

He slowly followed.

"Okay, it's a little more complicated, two slow steps and one fast step. Three-two-one, slow, slow, fast, slow, slow, fast"

After adding the combination change, Bai Zhe's motion center began to overload.

It's feeling more and more like a dry frame. The muscles quickly loosen and tighten, and the rhythm and amplitude of the kick quickly switch with the change of opponent.

It was very difficult for him to follow, but fortunately, every time he made a mistake, he was rescued by Zhuang Xi. The enhancement effect of red eggs is really exaggerated.

"Look at your eyes affectionately. It is a male bird during the courtship period, not a falcon competing for territory. ”

This touched Bai Zhe's knowledge blind spot. He never seemed to have looked at anyone with affectionate eyes in his life.

Ahh

While he tried to release his affectionate eyes, his steps were all messed up, and each foot stepped precisely on Zhuang Xi's instep.

The dancers dodge with great skill, but the movements of the two of them become very comical, more like a full-fledged tap dance than a tango.

"Let's go back to slowing down."

She said helplessly.

"Stretch your left arm, tighten your right hand and follow me."

Zhuang Xi's upper body leaned back violently, and Bai Zhe's right hand didn't use much strength to catch her, her own control was too strong.

She turned around, raised her arms, and spun them around so fast that the hem of her dress fluttered.

Bai Zhe felt that it was not he who was pulling her to spin, but Zhuang Xi who was guiding his movements.

With such a strong dance partner with him, if he wants to learn formally, it will probably be very easy to get started.

Zhuang Xi stopped his dance steps, cut from rotation to stationary in an instant, and released his clasped left hand.

"How does it feel?"

"It feels good, it's exciting. It's just that the steps are a little more complicated, and I'm always worried about stepping on my feet. ”

"That's how it is for beginners. There are also dream artists who dance with simple steps, you should have watched "Vulgar"? ”

"You mean that writhing dance in the movie? The dancing buddy later went to the toilet to see that the yellow book didn't bring a gun, and hung up in the bathroom, which was very impressive. ”

"So dancers must learn to defend themselves."

Why did you start telling bad jokes, so what should I do. Bai Zhe complained in his heart.

"Like this, bend your knees a little bit and your center of gravity down a little bit. Then follow the rhythm and start twisting. ”

"Wrap your hands around, twist your head, twist your waist, twist your knees, twist your ankles. Passionate, casual, twist as much as you want. ”

He tried to twist it twice, embarrassed and a little funny.

"It's so free and happy."

"Dance is free and joyful from the beginning, and when you encounter something happy, you twist your body."

The two faced each other, writhing to the joyful music.

Bai Zhe gradually let go, although it was still quite ugly.

"Wait, there's something going on downstairs."

He heard some loud noise, and a group of people entered the motel.

Zhuang Xi paused the music and began to pack his things, ready to run through the window at any time.

Bai Zhe opened the window a crack and looked outside.

"There were two people watching the open space where the car was parked. It's a bit of a hassle. ”

He stood by the door and listened carefully to the voices on the first floor.

"It's a local gang that's here to get oil and water, and there are six or seven people. The owner was blocked at the front desk. ”

Bad luck today. Just find a motel with a clean environment and run into this kind of bad luck.

"Come out! It's all out! ”

There was a rude sound outside the door, followed by a loud thud of an iron fist slamming against the door.

A big bald golden head knocked on the door of the hotel room one by one, blasting the guests out.

Not only do you want to knock the boss, but you also want to kill the guests. It's a big night, and the local gang is really rude.

"I'll go out and deal with it."

Bai Zhe had a headache. There is nothing of value on the two of them, and it is easy to be robbed of their bottoms if they directly admit to transferring, and they may be traced to the transaction records.

They have been in hiding for more than half a month, and the slightest mistake may undo their efforts.

After hesitating for a moment, he put a few hundred yuan of medicine in his pocket, hoping that he could cope with it smoothly. It is not time to start a conflict.

Thanks to Song Jiang, the reward is not a rule.

The first order score is OK, there are more than 700, and you can rest assured that you can code words.

That, the problem of stretching the crotch on the shelf, the author has deeply reflected on it and decided to resume regular exercise. It's too empty.

The new book is owed two more, and the shelves are owed four more, and the small book is recorded. For the time being, there is no ability to reward and add more.

(End of chapter)