ice emperor

Chapter 127

Are you right?

No.

Son, it is because you are so right that everyone looks at you like this.

Hearing An Yi's question, An Zexian took over the action arrangement book, and at the same time, he was about to ask his own kid where he got his experience, and directly understood the essence of "Piano Lesson".A black shadow flashed in front of him, and he suddenly discovered that a French avant-garde artist who was stimulated rushed out.

"Mondieu, Louise! I can't believe it! What did I just hear?! You use such vulgar words as a slut to describe poor Ida? It's an insult to her yearning for pure love!"

Julian Pat was so emotional that his voice trembled slightly.

"You said you have seen "thepiano"? Very good, don't you think the love between the heroine Ada and the actor George is very touching? I must emphasize that this movie won the Palme d'Or and the Oscar at the Cannes Film Festival in France For Best Actress, you can't—"

"She cheated in marriage."

"Ohgod! Sad, limited by oriental traditional thinking, outdated concept of marriage. Remember, the storyline of this movie explores the true meaning of love, and it is a rare classic to show the awakening of women's consciousness. Do you think Ada is right? The remarried husband was unfaithful, did you ignore the black and white of the piano keys, and didn't realize her struggle in this relationship that originated from a transaction? You must know—"

"She cheated in marriage."

"Ahhhhh! Jesus! Your narrow view of feelings is driving me crazy. Louis, I curse you! I curse you that you will never meet true love in this life, and you will always live in your own pessimistic and ridiculous -- woo woo woo --"

Seeing that this crazy guy was talking too much, and finally started cursing his own son, An Zexian immediately covered his hateful mouth and blocked Julian Pat's voice.

As for An Yi, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Julian, bent down to take off the skate covers on his skates, and stepped onto the ice rink at the same moment as the main theme of "thebigsecret" sounded over the ice rink, turned around and glanced at the entrance and exit of the infield Hu Zhenbang didn't stop when he walked in with a few people, riding on the soft piano sound like water, dancing his body slightly, trying to arrange the movements remembered in his mind to match the background music.

However, he had to sigh, he really didn't see it.

Julian Parter unexpectedly has such a high standard, so many years in advance to organize the program into ice dance, weaving this short program into a dance from the beginning to the end.

In addition to the three sets of jumps in the whole set of movements, the remaining four prescribed movements are all integrated into the dance, into the footwork and music.

Even if the level of splendor is only on paper, people who see it can imagine how thrilling it will be when it slides out completely.In addition, it is no exaggeration to say that he feels better in his heart.This kind of program style, all the men's singles players in the current ice world, except him, no one can control it.

brush.

brush--

"Xiao An, what is this music?"

"Julian made up a short program for An Yi. Director Hu, why are you always free?"

Just when An Yi started to run in the short program briefly on the ice, Hu Zhenbang and his party, whom he had noticed earlier, walked up to An Zexian and the others.

Hearing An Zexian's impolite question, Hu Zhenbang didn't answer in a hurry. He first looked at the boy skating on the ice rink for a while, and then turned to the cctv5 with the camera to record the practice process. The staff observed for a moment.Finally, after An Zexian's impatient tsk sound came from beside him, he turned his eyes back to him, glanced at An Yi who was lying on the protective wall, sideways to them, and looked at An Yi on the ice, with his hands in his hands. Holding a pen, the blond man who drew a few strokes on the notebook from time to time sent a questioning hint with his eyes.

Looking at An Zexian again, he understood immediately after receiving Hu Zhenbang's meaningful gaze, grinned with complicated emotions, and looked at the four men and three women who came with Hu Zhenbang.I feel emotional in my heart, despite the fact that my kid showed great power last year, winning three places in the Winter Olympics for the Chinese men's singles at one time, in fact, the influence of Chinese figure skating in the world is still poor.Even spending money to find choreographers to arrange programs is so difficult, it is unimaginable to put it on other big countries, and there is no one.

At two minutes and 50 seconds, the music over the ice rink ends, and after four or five seconds, the cycle starts again.

An Zexian withdrew his gaze without hesitation, silently nodded to Hu Zhenbang, expressing that he understood what he meant.After the other party showed a gratifying smile, he glanced at him, turned around and walked to the protective wall, and looked at his son who increased his range of movements and performed the rough and slippery short program for the second time.

Immediately afterwards, the second time was 50 minutes and 50 seconds, and the third time was 15 minutes and [-] seconds. After [-] minutes, An Yi was thoroughly familiar with the choreography. After catching the beat of the background music, he stopped and took off the sports jacket he was wearing on his upper body. I plan to officially skate this short program.

However, when he looked back to the sidelines, he realized that it had only been ten minutes. Why were there so many people on the sidelines of the ice rink, old and young, men and women, where did they come from?If he read it correctly, are those coaches for pairs and ice dance?

"Okay, okay, don't look at it, he's not here to see you, he's worried about his students."

An Zexian, who has been paying attention to his precious son all the time, can't understand An Yi's doubts. When he slid over with his coat, he took the clothes, glanced at the right side from the corner of his eyes, and stared at his blond hair through gritted teeth. The man smiled.

"Thanks to our Director Hu, Julian became a sweetheart. Why do you think he ran all the way from the Meteor Ice Rink to China to send you the short program? Wasn't it because he was found in Canada? The choreographer was terrified, and he didn’t expect to escape to China and still be unable to escape.”

"Shit! Who is to blame for this?! An, if you hadn't used your friend to seduce me when Luis was just practicing, how could I have promised you to arrange one, two, three, four for the Chinese national team! Four sets of programs !? I hope you will keep your promise to me. Your friend’s conditions should best meet the standards in my heart.”

Seduce Julian with a friend?

Dad, what did you do again?

Considering Julian Pat's liking for strong men, the person you use as bait cannot be godfather Long Jun, right?

"dad……"

"Well, it's just what you think."

As expected of my son, he is smart.

A large group and a small group completed an exchange silently across the half-person-high protective wall. An Yi shook his head dumbfounded, and after silently lighting a candle for his godfather and Julian Pat in his heart, he I don't know how many times it was played in loop. When the short program music "thebigsecret" came to an end, I turned around and skated to the middle of the ice rink.

Aware of his seriousness, not only the CCTV team, who had been locking the camera lens on him, cheered up, but even Hu Zhenbang and others who gathered at the side, chatting happily, turned their eyes to the ice rink.Either expect or don't care, listening to the notes flowing in the ear, waiting to see what the boy on the ice is going to do.

As for An Yi, he was watched and stared at by so many pairs of eyes. Not only was he not nervous, but he also had the leisure to divert his thoughts along with the last short melody, conceiving and modifying the actions in the short program.

After a few breaths, the background music was completely over before he concentrated, turned his body sideways, tilted his neck, pressed his chin on his right shoulder, and looked into the distance with empty eyes.

The expression on his face showed a kind of coldness in sadness, and he easily used his aura to quickly affect the emotions of all the people in the field who looked at him.

Inhale, exhale, and the music plays.

The notes swayed, An Yi moved, with the same expression, accompanied by hands that moved up, crossed, and touched his neck and cheeks, as if his lover was embracing him behind him, comforting his sad heart.

The keys jump, crisp and joyful, like waves.Pushing the blade under his feet, he skated on the ice.

In a series of rippling melodies, he turned around and touched the corners of his lips, smiled slightly and turned his face to the north side of the ice rink, aiming at the camera lens locked on him.

The lingering music advances like a tender love story between lovers. He put down his left arm and opened his left hand, slowly holding the invisible hand in front of him and pulling it to his body. Heartfelt.

While skating under your feet, you make a sudden turn, your right leg floats up, and the rear outer edge of your left ice skate turns to the front outer edge. With the gurgling music, you naturally and smoothly turn into the inner edge of the swallow-style step for five seconds, and once again Turn around and use the inside edge to slide into the action.

At the next moment, put down your right leg and place it in front of you, with your right arm in front and your left arm behind, the moment your body’s center of gravity is lowered to the inner edge of your left foot, the inner edge of your right foot skates wipes the ice with a handful of ice crystals, and your arms are raised Take off and fly into the air.When reaching the highest point, delay turning around for four weeks. When descending, use the rear outer edge of the right foot to land on the ice for two seconds. Stretch both arms, move the ice blade horizontally, touch the ice with the teeth of the right foot, and use the inertia to lift the left leg upward , pulling out a 180-degree angle between the legs.Confident and casual, with a body language that breaks free from shackles and yearns for freedom, it infected the emotions of everyone on the sidelines, and they almost forgot to breathe.

The music continued, An Yi swayed his passion, and the ice skates under his feet were stepping up and down, sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, with the emotions and emotions like the waves of the sea, raised on his perfect arms, after a delayed turn Axel's triple axel jump , into a jump squat spin.

After finishing, use another movement "Atidu", which is similar to the ballet posture "Arabes", stand on the ice surface with the teeth of the ice blade on your left foot, lift your right leg up and retract, and jump along the inertial zone at the end of the rotation , jump into the air and turn 360 degrees, the center of gravity of the body is forward, the arms are raised, the body is opened backward, and the face is smiling.

In a pair of blue and clear pupils, there is a lot of joy, happiness, and a kind of fearless courage.

Looking at the national team around the ice rink, the scalp went numb and the brain exploded, and the cctv5 watched the cameraman's instinct, adjusting the camera lens, close-up An Yi's aerial posture, the tall and strong man with facial expressions, and seeing this through the camera screen In the first scene, Hu Yue and others couldn't control their emotions, their nasal cavity was sour, and their eyes were red.

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