The reborn top idol

Chapter 11 Display

Su Yuan didn't care at all.

Since Minister Li didn't announce the captain's affairs just now, he is still the team leader.

"Enough rest, no more chatting, let's continue practicing."

He asked: "Fang Yinghao, do you know our planned debut song?"

"know."

Fang Yinghao answered quickly.

"The debut song has been divided into one part and a demo has been recorded, but it has not been officially recorded yet. Since you are here, there may be adjustments. Wait for the teacher to arrange it. Let's practice the dance today. Have you seen the choreography video?"

"I've seen it." Fang Yinghao nodded.

, his voice is relatively deep, slightly magnetic, and has its own charm.

"Can you dance?"

"can."

"Okay, everyone, stand up and let's get started."

Su Yuan was going to play music.

Wu Mengyue shouted.

"and many more."

"how?"

Everyone was puzzled.

Wu Mengyue smiled innocently and suggested:

"How about this, how about we do a simple personal dance demonstration? I haven't done it for a long time. Yinghao, you just came today, let us see how your strength is? You can also see our strength. "

Individual performance means that each person performs the entire song alone, and can sing and dance or just dance without singing.

For a trainee of Su Yuan's level, it doesn't matter, he can come on stage at any time.

But for members who are not good at dancing or have a short practice time, they will be a little nervous.

Su Yuan understood Wu Mengyue's purpose in making this proposal.

Firstly, he wanted to see Fang Yinghao's level, and secondly, he wanted to give the newcomer a chance to show off.

After all, the debut group has been practicing this song together for several weeks, so they should be more familiar with it than Bang Young-ho, right?

I remember that I was unhappy in my previous life and the one who made this suggestion was me...

Su Yuan touched his nose.

But Wu Mengyue's desire to see other people's jokes is destined to fail.

Fang Yinghao is not simple!

Su Yuan thought for a moment.

Just do it, it doesn't matter.

Artists must have the awareness to be watched by people anytime and anywhere.

However, there are some things that need to be said up front.

Friendship comes first, competition comes second, and a harmonious atmosphere is most important.

"What do you think of this suggestion?"

Su Yuan looked around.

He saw Sun Qiqi hiding behind him, with nervousness and embarrassment in his eyes, but he did not object.

"That's fine with me."

Fang Yinghao had a look of expectation and was eager to try.

Su Yuan smiled.

"If no one objects, let's do a personal presentation."

"Let me make a few things clear first. First, the individual performance is just to test the memory of the dance. After all, there are no teammates around to remind you, so you have to rely on your own movements. It depends on whether everyone has done enough in private. .”

"Second, the most important purpose of personal display is to let teammates help check the accuracy of the movements. It is for the sake of progress, not for deliberate nitpicking, so peace and love are the basic principles."

"do you understand?"

"understand!"

Su Yuan nodded and went to play music.

"Who comes first?"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yinghao had already stepped out of the queue, "Me."

Everyone was a little surprised.

Chu Qianmian hesitated and said, "Have you warmed up? How about we do it first?"

"It's okay, I have to exercise every morning when I get up."

Fang Yinghao jumped on the spot, turned his ankles, knees, waist and wrists, and nodded at Su Yuan very confidently.

"bring it on."

"Okay." Su Yuan smiled.

The beautiful and clean smile seemed like flowers blooming everywhere the spring breeze passed by, and Fang Yinghao was in a trance again.

Oh my god, this person is so good-looking!

Teammates scattered around and sat on the floor.

Fang Yinghao stood confidently in the center of the practice room, facing the mirror.

The strong chin was slightly raised, with a hint of arrogance.

The prelude sounded, and he quickly found his state after thinking for a moment.

As soon as he made the move, several people's eyes widened involuntarily.

Fang Yinghao is very tall, at least around 185 by visual inspection, making him the tallest among them.

It stands to reason that when a person of this height dances, his limbs will be too long and he will feel uncoordinated.

However, watching him show it didn't feel that way at all.

The limbs are full of strength and beauty, and the details are thoroughly grasped.

His wave and isolation are as standard as textbooks, and his energy and passion are not lacking.

Not only that, he also sang and danced at the same time.

Not to mention how good his singing skills are, at least people can't hear what he's singing, and the rhythm and tone are fine.

It's just that the timbre is naturally low.

So he didn't force himself to sing the high notes, he just skipped them softly.

Lin Qiaoxi looked at it and couldn't help but admire it.

"Wow, that's great!"

Others nodded in agreement.

Wu Mengyue didn't expect the airborne troops to be so expressive!

Even if he is good at dancing, he is not bad at singing either!

At least in his opinion, this level of singing and dancing would threaten him!

I wanted to play a trick on the airborne soldier and see him embarrassed and embarrassed, but who knew that it actually made him shine?

Wu Mengyue looked gloomy.

But then I thought about it, this person is so strong, the threat and blow to Su Yuan must be greater.

It would be nice to see Su Yuan deflated.

He glanced at Su Yuan, who was watching carefully, and sneered in his heart.

Sitting on a mountain and watching tigers fight is the most interesting.

As the music ended, Fang Yinghao finished his performance.

He panted lightly, but his body remained motionless, maintaining the ending.

He looked at the mirror in front of him very resolutely.

His forehead was sweating slightly, and a strand of black hair stuck to his temples, with an indescribable sex appeal.

Especially when those deep black eyes glance over, it gives people a strong visual impact.

The group of teenagers looked at Fang Yinghao standing in the center of the practice room and were all lost for a second.

Su Yuan also understood at this time why the company wanted this guy to be its front man.

He does have a unique charm!

That kind of aggressive handsomeness standing on the stage is really charming!

Su Yuan didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

In terms of appearance, he is pretty good, but he doesn't have Fang Yinghao's coolness that looks down on the stage.

There's something about this guy.

He took the lead in applauding, "Okay!"

"awesome!"

Some people admire it sincerely, while others are dark and obscure.

"Amazing!"

Su Yuan stood up and faced Fang Yinghao, stretched out his hand and slapped forward.

Fang Yinghao was stunned for a second, then hurriedly reached forward and slapped him hard.

Su Yuan's face froze.

Mist grass!

It hurts!

Does this person have such strong hands?

He put his hands behind his back and clenched his fists to relieve the pain.

It must be red!

After coughing twice, Su Yuan asked everyone: "Fang Yinghao has finished his performance, do you have anything to say?"

The scene was silent for a moment.

"No! Perfect!"

Lin Qiaoxi was the first to respond.

Chu Qianmian nodded and said pertinently: "I don't see any problem. She is very good at dancing, much better than me. Vocal is also awesome."

The other two children didn't have any objections either.

Wu Mengyue pretended to say: "Yuan'er, how about you, as the team leader, comment on it?"