Chapter 115 The Third Performance 2.0
"Hello, Teacher Ji!"
Leo's clear greeting made Xie Qingyu raise an eyebrow slightly.
Seeing how his puppy now interacted with people, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.
Compared to the kid who only cared about him and ran around recklessly at the beginning of the show, Leo has indeed grown a lot now.
The young man greeted Ji Shuran politely, and after receiving a warm response from the other party, he happily rubbed against Xie Qingyu.
The look on his face, where he was obviously impatient but pretending to be calm, made people want to laugh.
Xie Qingyu has never been a person who expresses his emotions.
Although it was not obvious on his face, every time he was with Leo, he would be unconsciously infected by the boy's vigorous energy.
Even Xie Qingyu himself didn't notice that every time this happened, his slightly distant eyebrows would always soften a little, like a corner of the frozen lake quietly melting.
After the two teams greeted each other warmly, they simply sat at a table nearby.
Seeing this, other teams also moved over here. In a blink of an eye, the cafeteria showed a clear distinction - one side was bustling with people, and the other side was empty and deserted.
Xie Qingyu couldn't help but smile as he looked at the lively scene in front of him.
Is this perhaps the innate social nature of human beings?
They could choose to sit separately, but they chose to huddle together like penguins to keep warm.
Xie Qingyu wasn't sure if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the female guest named Lan Xi from the Leo team looked at him with a strange look.
Whenever he interacted with Leo and the others, a strange light would unconsciously flash in his eyes.
Especially when Bai Lang asked him to help pass the tissue, Lan Xi's eyes were surprisingly bright.
The burning gaze made Xie Qingyu feel a chill on his back and his heart was filled with fear. He had no idea what was going on with this female artist.
After dinner, everyone dispersed and returned to the training room to continue rehearsing.
Although "Five Phases of Floating Life" is mainly vocal, the dance part is also very strong, and even has several difficult moves.
Ji Shuran’s basic skills were indeed not up to par, but she couldn’t just wander around the stage like a background board throughout the entire performance.
She still needs to learn some relatively simple dance moves so that the overall stage effect can be more coordinated.
Ji Shuran also understood very well, and stood at the back to learn with them. No matter how fast or slow they learned the moves, or whether they were standard or not, she always focused on learning the dance steps with everyone. In other words, at least her attitude was there.
It seemed to be just as she said, as long as the stage presentation was good, they could follow the previous rhythm and she would fully cooperate.
Xie Qingyu has always believed that as long as the attitude is correct, there is no student that cannot be taught.
"Come on, follow the beat, 1-click, 2-click, pay attention to your center of gravity when you turn..."
During the break, Xie Qingyu patiently helped Ji Shuran adjust his movements.
He half-knelt, his slender fingers drawing a graceful arc in the air, "Teacher, your waist can go down a little bit, yes, that's it, um, it's really great~"
Ji Shuran looked at the boy in front of her who was several years younger than her. His gentle voice was like a spring breeze blowing past her ears, and his smiling eyes were filled with warmth.
Especially when he praised her as "very good" in the gentle and encouraging tone he used to coax a kindergarten kid, even Ji Shuran felt her heart suddenly skip a beat.
The most important thing is that she is good-looking. God knows she has no resistance to this type of person!!!
She immediately slapped herself in the face in her heart and gave herself a stern warning:
Ji Shuran! Wake up! He's still a child! Even children are greedy. You're so despicable! Don't do that again!
Ji Shuran, you have to remember one thing, you are a serious female star, not a pervert! ! ! !
In the mirror, Xie Qingyu noticed that Ji Shuran's eyes suddenly became blank, and thought she was exhausted.
It's almost five o'clock now since lunch. Ji Shuran has been following them for as long as they practiced, not even bothering to drink a sip of water. He is very stubborn.
It was precisely because of this accumulated energy to rush forward that Xie Qingyu was willing to help her adjust it during breaks.
If you don't study the 'main courses' well and just want to have some 'special lessons', I'm sorry, he doesn't have that much free time to accompany you.
"This paragraph is almost going smoothly. Shall we take a break?"
Xie Qingyu gently and tactfully suggested, "Dancing can't be mastered overnight. It has to be practiced step by step."
Ji Shuran suddenly came back to his senses. When he heard the word "rest", he thought that he was too stupid and had annoyed the other person, so he quickly nodded and let him go to rest.
Seeing how readily she agreed, Xie Qingyu became even more certain that she was so exhausted that she was in a trance and was forcing herself to practice.
The two walked towards the rest area in the corner, one in front and one behind, and each labeled the other as "too tired and in need of rest" in their minds.
"Sit here!"
Huang Ke jumped up from the floor with a start, and hurriedly pushed the coats scattered around him to the side.
The other three people also stood up from their "corpse" state as if a switch was pressed.
Fan Niu Niu attentively handed the two of them mineral water and wanted to massage Xie Qingyu's shoulders. After being politely rejected, he immediately collapsed back to his original position like a deflated ball.
You Jinzhao couldn't help but give her a meaningful look - where's the goddess you promised her?
He didn't even take the initiative to teach others, and he even let the team leader know how to be a little fanboy. When asked to take a break, he lay down faster than anyone else.
"It's so unfair..." Fan Niu Niu silently wailed, staring at the ceiling. This seemingly soothing dance was actually incredibly difficult to practice.
Not only is it difficult, but every movement must be performed to perfection, and one eight-beat can be repeated twenty or thirty times.
The leader of the team never takes training too seriously and always sets an example by himself. Those who follow him in training are almost risking their lives.
The most important thing is that you keep repeating the same actions in front of the mirror over and over again, which will make you mentally exhausted.
Sweat flowed down my temples, my training clothes were wet and dry, wet and dry, I couldn't bear it.
Fan Niuniu doesn't even want to move his fingers now, his brain is not working, how can he even think of goddesses?
His mind was now filled with only one question: How could Xie Qingyu and Ji Shuran, two such skinny "bamboo poles", have such amazing physical strength?
Especially Teacher Ji, she clearly looks frail, so how come she can still maintain an elegant smile after practicing for so long?
It's outrageous!
Since you want to rest, you have to relax completely.
Xie Qingyu tilted his head back and took a few sips of mineral water, letting the cold water droplets slide down his neck into his collar.
He half leaned against the mirror wall of the practice room, his long legs casually crossed, his eyes closed and he looked like a lazy cat.
But his slightly fluttering eyelashes revealed that his mind was still spinning with thoughts - he could still work out a few more details before dinner, and Teacher Ji Shuran...
Thinking of this, he calmly opened his eyes and casually glanced at Ji Shuran who was putting on makeup.
Her assistant has been looking in and out several times. He must have other work arrangements. If he has to rush to make an announcement, he probably won't come to the extra practice in the evening.
Xie Qingyu sighed in his heart, his fingertips unconsciously tapping a rhythm on the mineral water bottle.
It seems that we have to seize every minute and every second now, after all, no one knows when she will be able to come to rehearsal tomorrow.
Ji Shuran, who was applying lip gloss, suddenly shuddered, and the hairs on the back of her neck stood up inexplicably.
She looked around in confusion, but only saw Xie Qingyu giving her a harmless smile, her clear eyes curved into crescents: "Teacher Ji, have you rested well? Shall we continue?"
This is really a break for a while~
Ji Shuran was horrified to find that the following rehearsal was like it was running at double speed.
The gentle and patient Xie Qingyu before seemed like her illusion.
He precisely stuck to the edge of her physical limit and pushed the intensity of training up little by little.
Every beat and every turn angle was required to be exact, but it was just the level that she could keep up with by gritting her teeth.
So the previous slowdown was just to find out her training limits?
I'm out of love right now [fine]
"Raise your arms another five degrees. Yes, keep it in this position." Xie Qingyu's voice was still gentle, but his words left no room for maneuver.
"Teacher, you did a great job. Shall we go through it three more times to consolidate our knowledge?"
Ji Shuran looked at him through the mirror with tears in her eyes, and finally understood where the sense of crisis of being targeted by a hunter came from.
What a gentle brother, he is simply a devil coach in sheep's clothing!
Her mind was now filled with what her assistant had whispered just now: "Sister, I can't turn down that magazine shoot tonight..."
——Jiu Min, she just wants to escape from this training room immediately!
Xie Qingyu's control over the training rhythm is exquisite.
Even if the progress was secretly accelerated, under the unified teaching tone of all staff, this change was almost imperceptible except for the parties involved.
It's not easy to single him out, after all, his tone, facial expressions, etc. haven't changed at all compared to before.
After many years of debut, he still has this awareness of risk avoidance.
Just like now, he still maintained that gentlemanly appearance, with just the right smile on his lips, and his tone of voice when giving instructions was as gentle as ever.
It was not until the six o'clock bell rang that the tense atmosphere in the practice room suddenly relaxed.
Xie Qingyu clapped his hands lightly, his eyebrows curved into a beautiful arc: "That's all for today, everyone has done a great job~" Before he finished speaking, several team members had already slumped to the ground with a sense of relief.
Ji Shuran didn't even bother eating. She grabbed her backpack almost instantly and left in a hurry without even having time to put on makeup.
"Sorry everyone, there is an emergency announcement tonight..."
There was an undisguised panic in her voice. The assistant behind her jogged to keep up with her pace, and the two of them disappeared into the training room in the blink of an eye.
"Teacher Ji, what's going on..." Fan Niu Niu looked at her panicked back and scratched his head in confusion.
Why is the goddess leaving in such a hurry?
Zhou Yu'an sighed deeply and stared blankly at the team leader without saying a word, just watching.
Xie Qingyu blinked innocently, took a sip of warm water from the side and said, "Maybe the schedule is too tight."
In the mist, he lowered his eyes to hide the smile that flashed across his eyes.
Anyway, it definitely has nothing to do with him.
Yu Yuzi is just doing this for the team, what bad intentions could she have~
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