Chapter 37 Chapter 37 The first original song (2 in 1)…
[Chapter 37, First Song]
After returning to the dormitory at night, Fang Yinnian received several emails from his master in his mailbox. In addition to his favorite "Time Postman" track source files, there are also some composition and arrangement experience materials.
Fang Yinnian immediately opened the information and began to study it carefully.
Mo Xun walked behind him and saw him staring at the computer intently. He couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Are you in such a hurry to start learning?"
Fang Yinnian said excitedly: "Teacher Yu is a very good producer. The information he gave me is very valuable. I have to finish reading it as soon as possible."
Mo Xun doesn't know much about music producers in the Chinese music scene, and rarely pays attention to the behind-the-scenes stuff. However, Mo Xun was very supportive of Yinnian recognizing Mr. Yu as his master and learning songwriting from him.
He whispered, “Singer-songwriters are rare. If you study hard, you will definitely be able to make it in this field.”
Fang Yinnian nodded: "Well, when I learn it, I will write a song for you."
Mo Xun curled his lips: "Then I have to write it down." He took out his phone and sent a private message to Fang Yinnian: "On October 1, 20XX, Fang Yinnian promised to write a song for us. This is a testimony."
Fang Yinnian was stunned after receiving the message: "Are you keeping accounts?"
Mo Xun joked, "That's right, you are not allowed to default on your debt."
Fang Yinnian said, "Don't worry. If one day I can create lyrics and music independently, I will definitely write a few songs for FTM first."
Mo Xun was also looking forward to that day.
Fang Yinnian paused and said, "Actually, I wrote songs when I was in high school, but I didn't formally learn any professional knowledge. I only relied on a little inspiration and my own understanding, and the melodies I wrote were very simple."
Mo Xun was very interested: "Can I listen to it?"
Fang Yinnian's ears turned slightly red. He opened a folder called "Original Songs" on his computer and said, "This song is the first complete work I wrote when I was 16. It's not very mature. Don't laugh at me after you listen to it."
When Fang Yinnian was in high school, he didn’t have access to a professional recording studio, so he simply downloaded recording software on his computer, found a quiet place, and recorded the song with piano accompaniment.
So the demo that Mo Xun heard was very rough, the accompaniment had not been post-processed, and even a little environmental noise could be heard.
But Fang Yinnian's clear and gentle voice quickly caught Mo Xun's ears.
"On a quiet winter night, the snow falls quietly..."
Mo Xun closed his eyes, and it seemed as if the whole world had become quiet.
A picture appeared before his eyes.
In the cold winter, heavy snow was falling outside the window. The young man stood alone in front of the window, admiring the snow scene outside with a smile.
It was a song about snow that was composed by 16-year-old Fang Yinnian when he suddenly got inspiration during the first snow of winter.
The melody is simple, but very spiritual. Gentle, healing music can quickly calm people's minds.
Fang Yinnian’s voice makes this song particularly beautiful. Like the first snow in winter, it can calm all the anxiety and worries in people's hearts.
Mo Xun listened carefully, put down his earphones, and looked up at Fang Yinnian.
Fang Yinnian's eyes sparkled with anticipation and trepidation. He asked in a low voice, "What do you think?"
Mo Xun smiled and said, "It sounds very nice."
Fang Yinnian asked doubtfully, "Is this true?"
Mo Xun stood up and walked in front of him, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Why would I lie to you? If I flatter you, will you give me a red envelope?"
Fang Yinnian was amused by this. He paused before saying, "My master asked me to send him the song I wrote, but I was too embarrassed to show it to him. He will definitely think it's childish after listening to it, right? It's like a professor watching an elementary school student do addition and subtraction."
Mo Xun patted Fang Yinnian's shoulder gently and encouraged him, "Don't worry, you are his apprentice, just show it to him. You are just starting to write, and it is amazing that you can write like this. If you let me write, I can only write a paragraph of do-re-mi-fa at most."
Fang Yinnian was indeed very nervous. After all, Yu Ziluo was a well-known big shot in the industry, and his immature work written in high school would be laughed at by the big shot.
But Mo Xun said with certainty that "it sounds very good", so he plucked up the courage and sent all these immature works to Teacher Yu.
Unexpectedly, Teacher Yu quickly replied: "The lyrics and arrangement are simple, but the melody is full of spirit and can be improved. Come to me later and we will study it in detail."
Fang Yinnian was very happy to receive the affirmation: "Thank you, Master!"
Mo Xun also saw Teacher Yu’s email reply.
Although Mo Xun thought that his musical literacy was not as good as that of his senior, it was amazing that his senior's reply was similar to his idea.
The songs written by Yinnian are full of spirit.
Many songs nowadays pay too much attention to showing off skills, with all kinds of yelling and howling. The audience’s first reaction after listening to them is not how awesome your arrangement is, but what a mess you are singing. I don't understand at all.
Although the melody of the songs written by Fang Yinnian is a bit simple, he sings very sincerely, and his gentle voice can touch people's hearts.
Music that can touch people's hearts is the most precious.
Looking at Fang Yinnian's excitement, Mo Xun curled the corners of his mouth slightly - Yinnian will definitely shine in the music world in the future.
He firmly believes this.
***
During the seven-day National Day holiday, FTM's classes are as full as on weekdays, with 8 hours of dance and 4 hours of vocal music every day.
Dance teacher Yan Chi taught them many connecting movements, which were obviously more difficult than before. Fang Yinnian knew that this was a preparation for future group dances, so he studied very hard.
The one-week vacation passed quickly.
On October 8, the five went to school as usual.
At noon, a good news suddenly came in the group.
Xu Baichuan said, "Teacher Yu's song demo is out. Go back to the company right after school and listen to it together in the recording studio on the 5th floor of Building B."
After seeing the message, Fang Yinnian quickly replied "received".
He was a little absent-minded during the afternoon classes, just looking forward to getting back to the company after school to listen to music.
There was only one open class on Monday afternoon. As soon as the bell rang at 4:30, Fang Yinnian immediately sent a message to Mo Xun: "See you at the subway station!"
Mo Xunling: “OK.”
Ten minutes later, the two met at the subway station.
Mo Xun arrived first. Fang Yinnian quickly ran towards Mo Xun and said excitedly, "Master is so efficient. You finished it so quickly!"
Mo Xun said: "Although I don't understand creation, creation definitely requires inspiration. Maybe Teacher Yu has been full of inspiration recently?"
Fang Yinnian said: "It's possible!"
On the way, Fang Yinnian kept guessing what style of music his master would write for "For the music".
Is the pace exciting or slow? Is the tune intense or light?
He was extremely curious.
The subway was really slow today. Fang Yinnian waited all the way and finally arrived at the familiar subway station. The two of them walked quickly towards the company together.
Their school was the farthest from the company, so it was already five o'clock when they arrived at the company. When they walked into the conference room, Fang Yinnian was surprised to find that his agent Xu Baichuan, producer Yu Ziluo, and vocal teacher Qiao Anhua were all there.
The situation today is quite big! Fang Yinnian and Mo Xun looked at each other and took the initiative to step forward and greet the seniors politely.
Not long after, Tan Junwen, Tang Che and Fu Fei came in one after another. Xu Baichuan glanced at the five people and said, "Everyone is here, please take a seat."
Yu Ziluo said with a smile: "Come on, let's play the demo for everyone to listen to first, and send the lyrics and music to the little ones to have a look."
Demo is the prototype of music creation. The demo recorded by the producer is like the writer's draft, and usually many details will be modified.
The demo that Teacher Yu gave did not sing out the complete lyrics, but just asked someone to "hum" the melody.
But you can hear the instruments used in the accompaniment. The arrangement of this song uses a lot of guitars, pianos, and drums as accompaniment.
At the end of the song, Fang Yinnian also heard a very ethereal guzheng melody, with left and right channels, from strong to weak, like a meteor sliding across the night sky, which made his ears suddenly brighten.
This is not an intense dance music, there is not so much heavy metal music, and it will not make people feel too passionate.
But the whole song has a strong sense of rhythm, the style is fresh and bright, and it is full of youthful vitality - very suitable for their age.
At the age of 18, singing about the deep-rooted love and hatred, which was heart-wrenching, really made it difficult for the audience in the palace to empathize with her.
Although songs with very intense styles can make people excited, if the rhythm is too fast and the dancers cannot keep up, the effect will be greatly reduced.
Fang Yinnian and Tang Che’s current dancing skills are not enough to handle songs with too fast a tempo.
I don't know if it was intentional or coincidental that Teacher Yu's song had a brisk but not intense rhythm, and the dance was naturally not choreographed to be passionate. This way, Fang Yinnian and Tang Che could fit in more easily.
After reading the lyrics, Fang Yinnian liked it even more.
Just listening to the singer "La La" humming in the demo, you will find the melody very nice. Only when you listen to the lyrics can you discover the wonderfulness of this song.
——Because this song was written by FTM.
Teacher Yu even divided the parts for them.
This song has 4 solo verses, 1 solo rap, 2 harmony choruses, and 1 harmony ending. The order of arrangement is prelude - rap - verse 1, 2 - chorus - verse 3, 4 - chorus - ending.
It actually starts with rap?
In other words, Tan Junwen should be the first to sing this song.
Tan Junwen has the most rap lyrics, and because he raps very quickly, the length of his rap is actually about the same as his teammates.
After him, it will be Fang Yinnian, and the song will suddenly switch from Tan Junwen's passionate rap to Fang Yinnian's clear and bright main song. There will be a very sharp contrast in voice and style.
Everyone can show their own unique voice.
Everyone shines individually, and the harmony showcases FTM's team characteristics - Teacher Yu's considerations are so comprehensive!
Fu Fei was very happy after seeing the part he was assigned: "Wow, I actually have a solo part?"
He also thought that Fang Yinnian and Tang Che would be the lead singers of FTM in the future, and they could only play supporting roles as harmony. This time Fu Fei will also have a long solo section for the main song, and the choreographer will definitely let him stand in the center position.
After all, they are teenagers of seventeen or eighteen years old, and they all have high aspirations. No one wants to always be a supporting role and a supporting role for others.
They can take turns to be the leading role in this song.
Of course, Fang Yinnian is still the most dazzling lead singer, and there are three difficult sentences of Fang Yinnian's solo in the ending part.
Tang Che said: "Everyone has a solo part, which is good."
Fang Yinnian agreed: "The lyrics are also related to our experiences. It's clear that this song is tailor-made for us."
Tan Junwen scratched his head: "I really like this rap!"
Mo Xun looked at Yu Ziluo and said seriously, "Thank you, Teacher Yu."
Yu Ziluo's eyes narrowed into slits with a smile: "Haha, you're welcome. After all, this is your first original song. Am I doing a good job of handling things?"
Teacher Qiao Anhua joked, "You are simply a master of balancing things. When the choreography is out, the five of them can take turns to be the center."
There is an "invisible rule" in team combinations: if a singing and dancing song has a solo part, whoever's turn it is will stand in the C position. Otherwise, if you stand in the corner and pick up the microphone to sing, the stage will not look good in the video.
Because all five singers have solo parts in this song, it means that the choreography by Teacher Yan Chi will change positions frequently.
All five of them have the opportunity to take the center position. And everyone's movements will definitely be different when they stand in the C position.
On the first stage, everyone gathered around the piano and sang. Fu Fei, Tan Junwen and Mo Xun played supporting roles for the whole night - after all, it was a hasty debut with limited time, so there was nothing wrong with covering other people's songs.
Now that it’s their FTM song, everyone has the opportunity to show their charm and everyone is super happy.
Looking at the excited expressions on the teenagers' faces, Yu Ziluo smiled slightly and said, "Actually, I was able to write the song so quickly this time, thanks to the inspiration Yinnian gave me."
Fang Yinnian was stunned: "Me?"
Yu Ziluo said, "Yeah. Didn't you send me the song you wrote in high school that day?"
Fang Yinnian remembered that he sent the song on the 1st, and his master did reply immediately. He nodded, blushing and saying, "It's not very well written."
Yu Ziluo patted Fang Yinnian on the shoulder: "It's a bit simple. It reminds me of when I first started making music."
"In fact, simple and honest music can also touch people's hearts."
"You are not yet 20 years old, so there is no need to sing overly complicated and lengthy songs. The first song I write for you should be fresh, natural, sunny, warm and full of energy."
"I wrote this song based on your characteristics, I hope you like it."
Fang Yinnian's eyes felt a little sore.
It’s really lucky for them FTM to meet such a producer!
No wonder Xu Baichuan would rather let them sing a cover song instead of just finding a producer to spit out an original song.
The key to original music is quality rather than quantity.
Waiting for Teacher Yu to come back is definitely the right decision.
***
After the song came out, Xu Baichuan immediately sent the demo and lyrics to Yan Chi, asking him to make the choreography as soon as possible.
Yan Chi's Angel Dance Troupe is a well-known large dance troupe in the industry. They often perform as dancers at singers' concerts, New Year's Eve parties and other events. Choreography is his specialty.
This song isn't too fast. Considering that Tang Che and Fang Yinnian's foundation was not very solid, he made some clever designs in the group dance part.
For example, when Fang Yinnian and Tang Che stood in the C position, the dance moves were relatively simple, otherwise it would be difficult for them to keep up with the moves while singing and dancing.
The dance moves are difficult when Mo Xun and Fu Fei stand in the center position. At this time, Fang Yinnian and Tang Che were standing in the last row. It didn’t matter if they danced a little worse, as most of the audience’s attention would be attracted to the C position.
When Tan Junwen stands in the C position, his movements are more relaxed and his style is more free and natural. He can express himself freely when singing rap and interact with the audience.
Everyone sings in harmony during the chorus, and then they perform a neat sword dance, led by Mo Xun. Whether a sword dance looks good or not, in addition to its uniformity, the person leading the dance in the front row is also very important.
On the premise that everyone dances in unison, the flexibility, strength and rhythm of the C position's movements will catch the audience's attention more.
If the C position dances well, the audience will think that everyone dances well.
Yan Chi discussed and choreographed with several friends in the dance troupe for several days and recorded a dance demo.
After the five of them got it, they cast the video on the screen in the practice room and watched it together.
The dancers wore jeans and black short-sleeved shirts, and each of them had five letters on their clothes, each letter representing a member.
Yan Chi explained: "A stands for Tang Che, B stands for Yinnian, C stands for Mo Xun, D stands for Junwen, and E stands for Fu Fei. Remember your numbers and pay attention to their movements."
After watching the entire dance, the five people all gave thumbs up: "So cool!"
Fang Yinnian heard the sound of his own heart beating violently.
The sword dance in the chorus was done in a very coordinated manner, so cool! They are worthy of being the professional dance teachers of Angle Dance Troupe.
Can the five of them dance so in unison?
Since everyone has a solo part in this song, the positions are changed very frequently and the movements vary a lot.
There are hundreds of moves in the whole song, right?
Fang Yinnian was happy but also a little worried. He could see that Brother Chi had deliberately made the C-standing movement simpler when choreographing the dance in order to take care of him and Tang Che.
However, in the group dance when others are standing in the C position and the group dance in the chorus, even if he and Tang Che are in the last row, they can't be too lame!
Fang Yinnian and Tang Che exchanged glances silently and felt tremendous pressure at the same time.
Yan Chi said, "Mo Xun, I'm going to go out of town to congratulate you on Brother Yan's concert. You will be responsible for copying the dance for the next week's dance class. Teach everyone all the broken down moves first."
"When I come back in late October, you guys will practice all the moves thoroughly, and then practice team movements and singing and dancing."
Mo Xun nodded immediately: "No problem."
Yan Chi was very busy and it was impossible for him to teach them basic moves every day. No one had any objection to him assigning the task of dance teaching to Mo Xun. After all, Mo Xun's dance skills were enough to open a teaching class immediately.
Next, the five of them began a super busy schedule.
They are like a spinning top that keeps spinning every day.
Cultural classes at school, vocal classes and dance classes at work, I was never this busy even when I was in my senior year of high school.
But they were busy and happy.
Vocal lessons were no longer boring harmony exercises. Teacher Qiao began to teach them to sing this original song belonging to FTM.
Yan Chi was not in the dance class at the moment, so Mo Xun quickly learned all the movements and taught them to his teammates one by one.
After Fu Fei learned it, he began to teach Tang Che step by step.
Although Tan Junwen has never been a trainee, he has a foundation in street dance. The rhythm of this song is not that intense, so it is relatively easy to learn.
Tang Che and Fang Yinnian were obviously feeling tired.
The coordination of hands and feet is really troublesome. Sometimes, if you pay attention to the feet, the movements of both hands will not be in place; if you pay attention to the hands, your feet are prone to making mistakes; if you pay attention to both hands and feet, the range of movement will not look good.
It's too difficult.
Every time they saw Mo Xun performing various handsome moves with ease, the two would look at each other silently, feeling the helplessness and envy of a poor student seeing a good student.
Time flies.
They practice singing and dancing hard every day, and sometimes they practice until two in the morning just to master a move.
We were exhausted and our whole bodies ached, but no one complained of being tired.
Because this is their first original song with singing and dancing, and the song is called "For the music", so they must practice it well!
**
That afternoon, Fang Yinnian and Mo Xun had no classes. The two of them came to the practice room together, and Mo Xun gave Fang Yinnian private lessons.
This choreography consists of 114 moves in total. Fang Yinnian has only learned a small part of them so far, and his performance is not up to standard.
He wanted to practice more seriously and master the movements one by one.
Mo Xun taught him patiently.
"Open your arms and bend your wrists slightly, more naturally." In the practice room, Mo Xun's deep voice rang in his ears, "Stay in this position."
He stepped forward and gently held Fang Yinnian's arm, then looked in the mirror: "Get a feel for it, do it a few more times, and try to form muscle memory."
"Okay." Fang Yinnian practiced seriously.
He was very grateful that Mo Xun was willing to teach him step by step, just like teaching a child to walk, patiently correcting every posture.
"Next, we need to follow up with a rotation." Mo Xun gently held Fang Yinnian's waist and said, "Tighten your abdomen and stabilize your core strength. Don't use your toes, land on your heels, and put your center of gravity on your right foot."
When Fang Yinian studied ballet, she always liked to stand on tiptoe. But you can't do this movement by turning on your tiptoes, as that would look weird.
If you want to turn handsomely, you need to pay attention to a lot of details.
Mo Xun held his waist and personally helped him correct it several times, saying, "You practice first. I'll go to the bathroom and be back soon."
"OK."
After Mo Xun left, Fang Yinnian continued to practice.
Always feeling that his movements were not smooth enough, he looked in the mirror and decided to speed up and practice a few more times.
When I turned around, my ankle suddenly twisted.
A sharp pain instantly swept through the brain.
"Ah..." Fang Yinnian fell to the ground, sweating coldly from the pain.
This was the scene Mo Xun saw when he entered the room—Fang Yinnian was lying on the ground, his lips were pale and his brows were furrowed.
Mo Xun's heartbeat paused, and he quickly rushed to Fang Yinnian, gently supported him, and said in a slightly tense voice: "What's wrong with you?"
Fang Yinnian was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He pointed to his right foot and said, "I didn't control it well when I turned around. I think I sprained my foot."
Mo Xun frowned and said, "Let me see."
He asked Fang Yinnian to sit on the ground, quickly took off Fang Yinnian's shoes and socks, and took a closer look, and found that his ankle was indeed swollen.
Mo Xun touched the swollen area: "Does it hurt here?"
Fang Yinnian was almost in tears: "It hurts..." He endured the pain and clenched his fingers tightly in his palms.
It really hurts. He had sprained his ankle when he was a child, but he didn’t remember it being this painful. This time, I guess the movement was not correct and the twist was quite serious.
"Bear with it." Mo Xun turned around and took out his backpack, found a towel from it, and quickly went to the bathroom to soak it with cold water.
After returning, he put the towel on Fang Yinnian's ankle.
The cool temperature was transmitted through the skin, and the originally red, swollen and painful areas were slightly relieved due to timely cold compress.
Fang Yinnian took a breath and said, "Better now."
He wanted to get up, but Mo Xun pushed him back: "Don't move."
Fang Yinnian immediately sat down obediently, not daring to move.
After applying the cold compress, Mo Xun took out a bottle of medicine and quickly sprayed it on the red and swollen area.
A unique smell of Chinese medicine spreads in the nose.
The refreshing coolness continued to spread from the injured area, it was very comfortable and the original burning pain was miraculously alleviated a lot.
Fang Yinnian asked curiously, "What kind of medicine is this? Do you carry it with you?"
Mo Xun said in a low voice: "A spray for treating bruises and injuries. It's normal to have bumps and bruises while practicing dancing. I used to get injured often when I was a trainee, so I used to carry a bottle in my backpack."
Fang Yinnian sat on the seat with his knees bent, watching the boy in front of him lower his head and carefully help him treat his injuries. He suddenly felt warm in his heart.
Fortunately, Mo Xun is here.
Fang Yinnian was actually very panicked when he sprained his ankle just now. He didn't know what to do. He had no experience in dealing with this kind of injury.
Mo Xunling came and quickly helped him with the treatment. The pain was relieved a lot and his ankle gradually regained sensation.
Mo Xun looked at him and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"
Fang Yinnian said: "A little bit at a time."
Mo Xun said, "Let's go to the hospital and take an X-ray to see if there are any fractures. As long as it's not a fracture and it's just a muscle sprain, it will heal in a few days."
Once a fracture occurs, it will be troublesome.
It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, and a broken ankle needs to be put in a cast. There is no way they can continue practicing this dance group.
Fang Yinnian realized the seriousness of the problem and felt extremely upset and regretful. He hung his head and said dejectedly, "It's all my fault for being too impatient. I wanted to practice that turning movement as quickly as possible."
His voice trembled slightly. “What if I break a bone? The upcoming MV shoot and dance recording will all be delayed.”
If everyone's progress was slowed down because of him, he would really feel ashamed and sad.
Mo Xun felt a little softened when he heard his frustrated voice.
Yinnian is usually very calm and rarely feels sad or scared like this. He is not worried about how serious his injury is, he is just afraid of delaying the team's progress.
He is so proud that he definitely doesn't want to be a burden.
Xu Baichuan has even made an appointment with the director for the MV shoot next month, so there must be no problems at this time...
Seeing his face full of self-blame and annoyance, Mo Xun couldn't help but reach out and gently rub his head, saying in a gentle voice: "It's okay, heal your foot first, don't think too much. You must not leave any sequelae, understand?"
Fang Yinnian was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."
Mo Xun said: "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital."
Fang Yinnian struggled to stand up, and Mo Xun suddenly said, "Don't move, or you'll get hurt worse. I'll carry you on my back."
Seeing Mo Xun squatting down in front of him, Fang Yinnian hesitated for a moment and had to stretch out his arms and put them on the boy's shoulders.
Mo Xun carried Fang Yinnian on his back easily and joked, "It's so light. How much do you weigh? You should eat more and gain some weight."
Fang Yinnian defended himself: "I'm not thin, I just have a small frame."
Mo Xun smiled and weighed Fang Yinnian, letting him lie more comfortably, then he carried Fang Yinnian down to the basement and drove to a nearby hospital.
He called his agent and said, "Brother Xu, Yinnian sprained his ankle while dancing. I'll take him to the hospital... Got it. We will wear hats and masks so we won't be photographed. Don't worry, I'll take care of him... Okay, I'll report to you as soon as the results come out."
He drove while talking on the phone with a Bluetooth headset, and handled the problem thoughtfully and meticulously.
Fang Yinnian sat in the passenger seat, and his uneasy mood gradually calmed down.
The car drove to the hospital, Mo Xun parked the car, and then carried Fang Yinnian to the emergency department for an X-ray.
The two of them sat in the corridor waiting anxiously.
After a while, the results came out, and the doctor said: "No fractures, just muscle strains and soft tissue edema. Apply cold compress first, and then apply hot compress when the edema goes down."
He glanced at Mo Xun and said, "The emergency treatment was done very well. The bleeding did not spread. He should be able to recover soon."
Fang Yin breathed a sigh of relief.
The doctor added: "It's best to buy a cane and don't walk with this foot. Otherwise, the injury will get worse, okay?"
Fang Yinnian said quickly, "I see. Thank you, doctor."
Mo Xun immediately ordered a walking stick online and had it delivered to his door in the city.
Then, he gently carried Fang Yinnian on his back and said, "Take a leave of absence from school and rest for a few days. Wait until your foot is completely healed before going back."
Fang Yinnian nodded: "Well, I'll write a note when I get back and ask for a week's leave."
The emergency department of the hospital was crowded with people, many of whom were supporting their elderly parents or holding their children to see the doctor, and the anxious and urging voices of their family members could be heard from time to time.
Mo Xun walked out of the hospital steadily, carrying Fang Yinnian on his back. Both of them wore hats and masks and were not recognized along the way.
Fang Yinnian lay on Mo Xun's shoulder and suddenly felt at ease.
It was the first time that he felt such a comfortable sense of security around someone other than his parents and grandmother.
It’s like with this person around, I don’t have to be afraid of anything.
Fang Yin said in a young voice: "Mo Xun, thank you so much today."
Mo Xun smiled and said, "Why are you being so polite to me? We are teammates. If you get hurt, can I just sit there and do nothing?"
Fang Yinnian laughed: "Yeah."
He rested his chin on Mo Xun's shoulder, and his tense nerves finally relaxed.
Fortunately, there were no broken bones. It was just a false alarm. Although the progress of dancing will be delayed for a few days, it will not cause serious consequences.
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