My idol is two hundred pounds

After waking up the next day, Ning Yu found that the condition of his throat had eased a lot. Although he was still a little hoarse, speaking was no longer so strenuous.

"How's your throat?" Xie Yun was wiping his hair, and when he saw Ning Yu, he came over, "Are you okay?"

Ning Yu tried to sing for a while. Although her voice was not clear enough, it was much better than yesterday when she had difficulty speaking.

Xie Yun felt relieved: "Yesterday you were not here, and Ding Yizhou and I were not in shape for practice. I always feel that something is missing."

Ning Yu smiled: "Just wait, I'll join you right away. By the way, where is Yuan Xize?"

"Okay!" Xie Yun nodded, "Yuan Xize went out early in the morning, and he was packing his things when I woke up. To be honest, he has become more and more scary recently."

"After all, the game is not too long."

Yuan Xize is a very strong person in his heart.For most players, second place is a coveted position, but for him, being behind Fu Xianye for several months means pain.

After losing to Gu Kuang in the single-player PK in the last round, Yuan Xize became more and more devoted. Ning Yu felt that there was a fire hidden in his heart, and that fire would not be extinguished until the moment the game was over.

"Training room No. 4..." Ning Yu pushed open the door and was about to close it when Liang Zhou and Su Yucheng looked at him suspiciously.

He blinked: "Did I go wrong? Xie Yun told me I was in training room No. 4."

"You are in training room No. 9." Fu Xianye had a faint smile in his eyes: "I thought the program team invited foreign aid."

Ning Yu became familiar with him, and he had no scruples about speaking: "Can you afford foreign aid like me?"

"I can afford it." Fu Xianye said with a smile, "Is it okay to impress you with my sincerity? How is your voice?"

Ning Yu replied, "It shouldn't affect the performance."

"That's good." Fu Xianye stretched out his arm and waved it lightly, "Come on!"

Ning Yu grinned: "You too!"

"Come on!" Even though they were still opponents this time, Liang Zhou and Su Yucheng gave Ning Yu a hug without hesitation, "Keep your voice in good shape!"

"En." Ning Yu nodded vigorously.

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When Ning Yu arrived at training room No. 9, Ding Yizhou and Xie Yun were already practicing, and Xie Yun waved at Ning Yu from a distance: "You are the only one missing."

Ding Yizhou also smiled at Ning Yu.

Ning Yu and Ding Yizhou didn't know each other well before, but after co-shooting the cover of "ZMEN" magazine and Halo's endorsement commercial, Ning Yu occasionally chatted with each other.

The players who stayed until now are very familiar with each other. They are all boys in their 20s. They chatted endlessly about games and performances. After getting along for so long, even some quarrels at the beginning were completely forgotten. .

Just like Ning Yu and Chu Zhao, when they explained their previous conflicts clearly, they became friends instead.

"Today's task is a bit tight." Xie Yun put the printed lyrics on the table, "Ning Yu, you should be able to sing this song, right?"

Ning Yu nodded.

Xie Yun said: "Ding Yizhou and I are also familiar with this song. We just divided up the lyrics. How about you singing this part?"

Ning Yu took a closer look: "I have no objection."

Unlike "Floating Like a Dream" and "Blood Flame", "To" is not a difficult song to control. Every part of the song is suitable for interpretation, it is cool, and it is easy to create excellent stage effects.

Considering that Ning Yu's voice is still not good, the three of them started rehearsing from dancing first.

Since the start of the show, the contestants have experienced one performance after another. Not to mention the rich stage experience, the choreography ability has also become stronger.

"The dance style is lighter, and it mainly depends on the interaction with the audience." Ding Yizhou frowned, "Just like your song "Building Dreams", the style is also lighter, and the interaction feels good."

"But we can't just imitate "Building Dreams", we still have our own characteristics?" Xie Yun asked, "I also know the importance of interaction, but there must be a distinction in style."

After discussing for a long time, the opinions of the three people could not be unified. They just sat down with their legs crossed, and their necks were tilted to think about the dance style of "To".

Ning Yu was bored and took a pen to write and draw on the paper.

If one had to compare this song with Ning Yu's previous performances, Ning Yu felt that the style of the lyrics was closer to "He's a Girl", and the dance was somewhat similar to "Building Dreams".

"Why don't we do this!" After thinking for a long time, Ding Yizhou suddenly said, "Let's try a cooler dance style with a more mischievous style. It doesn't matter if it's a little bit cute, as long as it doesn't look like a mother."

He jumped up from the ground, dancing and showing off.

"Xie Yun does this first, and then stops, pointing his finger at the auditorium, the movements on his legs can be simpler..." Ding Yizhou only made two simple gestures, but Ning Yu and Xie Yun's eyes lit up at the same time.

"I think so!"

Ning Yu stood beside Ding Yizhou: "The arm can be lifted up, and then the left hand and right hand can be switched..."

"Hey! You can have this!" Both Ning Yu and Ding Yizhou stood up, and Xie Yun naturally got up from the ground, "Da, da, da da da... this rhythm, right?"

"Yes!" Ning Yu and Ding Yizhou high-fived, and of course they did not forget to bring Xie Yun, "We are really geniuses!"

Xie Yun smiled so much that his eyes narrowed: "Hey, brainstorming is indeed better than fighting alone!"

Even Ning Yu didn't expect that they could come up with a solution so quickly. With the beginning, everything will be easy to do next. The three of them sat down to think hard for a while, and then jumped up to introduce their new movements. At that time, the dance of the song "To" was actually stripped clean by them.

"Yeah! The efficiency is really high!" Ning Yu stretched his waist, "Then let's go back and memorize a movement first, how about starting at 3 pm?"

"OK."

The time was set at 3 p.m., but after lunch, everyone didn't rest, and consciously came to the training room to start dancing.

The dance movements are not complicated, and one of the three occupies a corner of the training room, chanting words.

After the three of them became familiar with their respective dance moves, the rehearsal officially began.

"Leap over the intersection of horizon and sea level."

"The vast blue is before my eyes."

"All of this, I want - to the world behind me."

Xie Yun raised his left hand high, and then slowly let it go. This action lasted for three seconds. Xie Yun put on a cool expression, pointed his fingers at a corner of the training room, raised his chin slightly, and slowly moved his legs like a stroll in the garden. walking.

Xie Yun tugged at the neckline with his right hand, and then swung it back. When his lyrics ended, he stopped in place and stopped moving.

Next was Ning Yu.

"To the stars of the universe, don't sacrifice for me again."

"To the setting sun on mountains and rivers, don't block my eyes."

"I give you cold kisses, you don't want to start a war."

"To the one I love, huh, I have no one to love."

Except for the opening paragraph, the lyrics of the song "To" are all cool. To describe it with a popular word, this song is Tsundere.

Ning Yu's dancing is similar to Xie Yun's, but cooler and more arrogant than Xie Yun's.

Especially in the sentence "Don't block my eyes", he simply stretched out his index finger, and slashed across his eyes as if cutting with a blade, his eyes were squinting, as if nothing was in his eyes.

Ding Yizhou joked: "Ning Yu, you have successfully mastered the essence of pretense."

Ning Yu was still in the concave shape, and when he heard Ding Yizhou's words, he immediately pretended to be possessed by the king, raised his index finger, and pointed at Ding Yizhou's face, his eyes were full of fear.

"Pfft——" Xie Yun couldn't hold back, and broke his merits, "Ning Yu, stop pointing, you know the three white eyes you just had? Only the white of the eyes, and the eyeballs can't be seen."

"Puff puff." Ding Yizhou also laughed, "Are we making a horror movie?"

Ning Yu rolled her eyes and said, "Isn't it? Look at the lyrics 'I have no one to love', how pitiful it is, it's much scarier than horror movies, okay?"

"Okay, okay, it's my turn." Ding Yizhou coughed lightly and put on a serious face, "Our topic is too far away."

"Who did it first?" Xie Yun protested, "Ning Yu and I were fine just now."

The music continued, and Ding Yizhou also began to perform his pieces.

When they were grouped for the first time, Ding Yizhou was not assigned to the first group, which easily gave people the illusion that he was not strong enough.But in fact, since the first period, Ding Yizhou's popularity has been ranked in the top ten. Such a player must have two brushes.

"I'm the divider between the stubborn and the tolerant."

"The world is always criticizing me for being perfunctory."

"I don't care, because I—leave everything to time."

Ding Yizhou's voice has a maturity that does not match his age. It sounds less skillful, but more sincere.

Ning Yu somewhat admired the ability of the two to divide the lyrics. I have to say that the section Ding Yizhou divided really fits his voice, and there is a sense of vicissitudes in it. The coolness is on full display.

Dancing is undoubtedly Ding Yizhou's forte. Although he himself prefers rap, he has shown the dance of the song "To" to the fullest, especially when it comes to expressing "cool". Forcing the king, Ning Yu felt that he was more like him.

The combination of voice and dance constitutes Ding Yizhou's unique style, that kind of natural pretentious temperament, just like Nicholas Zhao Si described in Tianliang Wangpo's novel by the president.

When Ning Yu told Ding Yizhou his thoughts, Ding Yizhou opened his small eyes with doubts and asked, "Who is Nicholas Zhao Si?"

Ning Yu who confused the two worlds: "A super handsome guy."

"Then you are Nicholas Zhao Wu." Ding Yizhou patted Ning Yu on the shoulder and said sincerely.

Ning Yu: "..."

Very good, Ning Nicholas Zhao Wu Yu decided to bundle Ding Yizhou into a sack and sell him at dawn.