My idol is two hundred pounds

"Yeah!" Ning Yu, Gu Kuang, Lin Jing and Gao Yuan gave Qin Shupeng a high-five one by one. A blush appeared on the latter's fair face. Facing the sincere praise from several people, he only scratched his hair and responded with a shy smile. .

Ning Yu can only feel that "Idol Supreme" is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger show. Among the eliminated contestants, there may be strong ones, but they lack the opportunity to show off.

"Hehehe, I feel like I found a treasure." Gu Kuang smiled brightly, "The two groups next door don't even know what they gave up..."

Not only Qin Shupeng's dance, Lin Jing's bass is also amazing, with a distinctive voice coupled with a deep and soothing rhythm, a simple passage can make people obsessed.

"awesome!"

Lin Jing's singing also received unanimous praise from several people.To be honest, although Lin Jing's special voice caused a lot of obstacles to the song selection, but after "North of the Northwest" was set, he became the best candidate to sing the first half, and no one could be better than him.

It can even be said that if "North of Northwest" wants to win the competition with "Nocturnal Animals" and "Adventure", Lin Jing and Qin Shupeng are the deadliest weapons.

Hearing Ning Yu's description, Gu Kuang's face became tangled up: "Is that an exaggeration? Your treble is also very powerful."

Ning Yu smiled and said, ""North of Northwest" is different."

This is a song that combines various styles, bass, treble, rap... If it is performed by one person, unless the person is versatile in everything, the chance of performing well is infinitely close to zero.

But it's different now, Lin Jing's bass, Qin Shupeng's dance, Ning Yu's treble, Gao Yuan's rap... everyone's best parts can be reflected in this song, in other words, as long as the connection is proper, this song The song will produce the effect of 1+1+1...>5.

Gu Kuang frowned and thought for a while: "You are right to think so."

……

After the incident at the airport, the relationship between Gu Kuang and Ning Yu became more and more intimate. One night, Ning Yu even received a call from Actor Gu himself.

With Gu Yingdi's status, he certainly wouldn't speak too bluntly, but Ning Yu still understood what he meant——

Thank you for taking care of Gu Kuang.

Ning Yu showed a sad smile.Gu Kuang always complains about the "abuse" of the actor and his wife, but the other party's bright smile and carefree personality can only be produced in a happy family.

Ning Yu would occasionally recall his family in his previous life. He still doesn't understand why his parents would abandon him, but after thinking about it, the relationship between people is always close and distant, and the same is true between parents and children.

……

Early in the morning, Ning Yu was still sleeping in the dark, when he was woken up by a "bang bang bang" knock on the door.

Ning Yu opened the door vainly: "Why are you so early?"

Gu Kuang handed Ning Yu two siu mai: "I just went out to buy it, and it's still warm. Try it, it tastes good."

"Thank you." Ning Yu put the siu mai on the table, went into the bathroom and took a shower, and then came out with wet hair.

"Your hair has grown again, and so have I. I'll have a new hairdo some other day." Gu Kuang took a big bite of the siu mai, "Eat more in the morning. I have dance practice today, so don't be hungry."

Ning Yu was still angry when he woke up. He took the siu mai and stuffed it into his mouth mechanically. He didn't raise his head until the smell of meat permeated, "It's delicious."

"I bought it on purpose when I got up early. The cafeteria doesn't have such craftsmanship."

"Why are you here so early?" Ning Yu looked at his watch, it was only after 8 o'clock, but Yuan Xize and Xie Yun were not in the dormitory anymore.

"I urge you to rehearse, can't you?" Gu Kuang glanced at him, "The two of you in the dormitory have worked hard recently."

"Aren't you really hardworking?" Ning Yu ate the siu mai in three mouthfuls, dried his hair, and walked to the training room with Gu Kuang.

"I'm temporary, they're permanent."

Sure enough, there were very few people who were as leisurely as the two of them along the way. Opening the door of the training room, Lin Jing, Gao Yuan and Qin Shupeng had already arrived. Gao Yuan was holding a cup of soy milk in his hand, and the other two chatted against the window railing.

"Early, early!"

"Morning!" Gao Yuan threw away the cup, "Everyone is here, start training!"

"OK!"

After the music started, Qin Shupeng automatically stood among the five people: "It's started!"

"Separate your legs, move your arms forward, and keep your arms straight." Qin Shupeng did it once as a demonstration, and Ning Yu and the others followed suit.

"Wave your arms, lift your feet, turn around, turn around again, don't be fast, because if you are not fast, the rhythm should not be fast."

The initial dance moves were not very difficult, but Ning Yu and the others had to try to dance neatly and simply, without muddling, and interpret the style of the whole song.

"North of Northwest" is a majestic song. To perform this song, the sophistication of the petty bourgeoisie trend must be thrown aside. The rhythm must show the strength of a man.

Ning Yu also followed Qin Shupeng's rhythm and changed his movements. With both feet firmly on the ground, he swung his arms neatly, straight as a drawn sword. Then, he raised his arms slightly and turned his body backwards. , and then turned back, staring sharply at the direction of the window, as if there were thousands of spectators sitting there.

After jumping this section, two hours passed before I knew it.

Next, the one standing at the front was replaced by Lin Jing. Although Qin Shupeng was still guiding from the side, the bass part was Lin Jing's home field, so his dance moves were naturally different from the others.

Ning Yu is still dancing silently to the rhythm of the music. He has good dancing skills and a good memory. After watching Qin Shupeng dance two or three times, he can almost remember the dance moves. When Lin Jing danced, Ning Yu was also behind I finished my dance.

Over and over again, after the dance, Ning Yu was covered in sweat.

"It's you next, Ning Yu." When Qin Shupeng shouted, Ning Yu jumped up from the ground, the sweat on his body hadn't been wiped off.

"You are the treble part, the rhythm is faster, so the range of movement is also large." Qin Shupeng explained, "The completely different feeling between the bass and the treble should be reflected not only through music, but also through dance."

Ning Yu nodded: "I understand."

The moment the music started, Ning Yu's eyes became serious.

The slow rhythm became fast in an instant, as if the calm sea was suddenly surging, Qin Shupeng's movements also accelerated a lot, Ning Yu's eyes were fixed on him, and infinite energy was hidden in his arms.

Qin Shupeng thought he was going to stop and wait for Ning Yu, but to his surprise, no matter how fast his movements were, Ning Yu could follow him without any mistakes, stepping on the rhythm with both feet and raising his arms , put down, and swing out, the movements are as precise as a scalpel.

After losing weight, Ning Yu's dance became more and more comfortable. Although dancing is a strenuous task, compared to leaving a "bang" sound on the floor with a weight of more than 200 kilograms, it is still the lightness at this moment that makes him feel better. feel enjoyment.

After a dance, Qin Shupeng's eyes widened, and he looked at Ning Yu as if looking at a monster: "Ning Yu, you dance so well, I thought you..."

The corners of Ning Yu's mouth curled into a big arc: "Are you scared?"

Qin Shupeng nodded vigorously.

"Please, Ning Xiaoyu danced very well in the first episode." Gu Kuang touched his chin, "I was super shocked at that time, thinking that this guy who was as fat as a spinning top danced so well..."

"Spinning top?"

Gu Kuang was about to nod his head, but when he looked up, Ning Yu's smile was so fake that his scalp would shudder at a glance, he quickly explained: "It's the kind of thin and long spinning top, yes, the one with colorful patterns, I played with it when I was young. , it is no longer available for sale.”

Lin Jing recalled: "That's right, I also remember. Ning Yu has always danced very well, but the songs that were drawn later did not have high requirements for dancing..."

After resting for a while, when dancing for the second time, Ning Yu didn't need Qin Shupeng's guidance, and danced the dance from beginning to end with the accompaniment by himself.

At the end, Qin Shupeng couldn't help giving him a thumbs up: "Every move is correct, it's amazing!"

"Yo yo yo, Ning Xiaoyu is amazing!" Gu Kuang patted the table frantically, halfway through, Lin Jing brutally stopped him, "I'm so noisy!"

"It's too rude, you are too rude, Gu Kuang." Gao Yuan said with a smile, "Take care, the next one will be yours."

Gu Kuang stood up with a listless expression.

Ning Yu took a sip of water, recalled the dance moves just now in his mind, and danced again while Qin Shupeng and Gu Kuang were dancing.

"Shall we practice?" As soon as Ning Yu looked up, he saw Lin Jing staring at him intently.

Without hesitation, Ning Yu stood up and patted Lin Jing's hand. Not wanting to disturb them, the two simply found an empty training room to continue practicing.

Lin Jing's strength lies in his voice. For him, dancing is a pure weakness. Of course, this is only a relative term. No matter how incendiary Ding Yizhou's performance was, he never squeezed him out.

In general, Lin Jing is more like a professional singer than an idol. His singing voice is very touching, but it is also for this reason that the audience will unconsciously ignore his attempts in other fields, and even ignore his strength.

Objectively speaking, Lin Jing's dancing isn't bad either. Although it can't be compared with professional dancers like Han Xiao and Qin Shupeng, it is definitely not a shortcoming.

"There is a small problem here, you are a little faster."

"A little lower at the waist."

"The movement of the arm should not be soft, but firm."

After Ning Yu pointed out a few small questions, as expected, Lin Jing's next movements became much smoother. After dancing to the rhythm, Lin Jing looked at Ning Yu with admiration: "Our movements are fundamentally different. , you actually memorized all my movements, do you want to fight like this?"

Ning Yu's face slowly became shy: "No, I'm just smarter."