Tracing the sound

"Hello, judges and teachers. My name is Yu Miao. I am 18 years old this year. My entry is the folk dance "The Poet's Journey"."

Yu Miao pressed the play button on the PA, and started recording a video with the phone camera.

"Little Yumiao, come out to eat!" Jumping halfway outside the door, there was a sudden shout, Yu Miao had to stop depressed, and deleted the segment that had just been completed.

"Brother Monkey, can you stop yelling when you call me in the future?" Yu Miao clasped his hands together and bowed twice to his roommate Hou Yunlong.

"Your broken horn is so loud, can you hear it if you don't yell?" Hou Yunlong rolled his eyes and handed him the food on his hand.

Yu Miao was hungry a long time ago, his eyes lit up immediately when he saw something to eat, all his troubles disappeared in an instant, and he followed Hou Yunlong to get the bowls and chopsticks.

One meat and one vegetarian, the two sat facing each other around a small square table in the rental house.

"Still recording your competition videos? Didn't I say, you have recorded hundreds of them, right? Just find one and hand it over, how awesome is this competition? As for going online like this?" Hou Yunlong Gave him a piece of braised pork.

"This is my first time participating in a competition, and the judges... are all very powerful seniors." Yu Miao's cheeks were puffed up, and he looked very cute.

"Tsk tsk tsk, in my opinion, with our appearance, we can win without jumping if we stand there. I don't believe anyone can resist."

Hou Yunlong boasted unequivocally.I think it was because he couldn't say no to the boy's pitiful begging at the beginning that he accepted this roommate by mistake, and now he even plays the role of the old father willingly.

In Hou Yunlong's words, Yu Miao has a face that looks like a bullet in the chest.

"The judges are not so superficial. The most important thing in dance is technique. I am Ye Luzi, and I am far behind."

Perhaps because he has been used to it since he was a child, Yu Miao is not sensitive to his own appearance. He has no formal training, so he has no confidence in his own level.

"Don't be discouraged, I think you dance very well. I can guarantee that no one can beat you if you work hard. Except for eating, drinking and sleeping, you dance there day and night every day. As the saying goes, hard work can make up for weakness, God is not blind, It will definitely work!" Hou Yunlong encouraged him.

"Well, I just want to learn. If I'm lucky, I might even be able to talk to the judges." Yu Miao looked fascinated.

"That's not right, Xiao Yumiao, why do I always hear you talking about the judges, what's so strange about the judges?" Hou Yunlong seemed to have caught a glimpse of a mystery.

Yu Miao's face suddenly flushed, he quickly lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of vegetables, his eyes flicked from side to side to hide his panic.

In the quiet practice room, there was only the dull sound of dance steps on the floor.

Bi Sheng tirelessly repeated the basic movements one by one, small jump, medium jump, big jump, lifting, sinking, holding, stretching, and punching.

Apart from breathing, there is no vivid life in the air.After finishing the daily training, Bi Sheng leaned over to open a bottle of mineral water, looked up and saw the lonely figure in the mirror, and remained silent for a long time.

After leaving the practice room, Bi Sheng picked up a stack of materials on the table and sat down at the round table in the garden.

He sold the apartment he had lived in for five years a month ago and moved into this villa far away from the city.

The weather is neither hot nor cold, and the afternoon is just right for basking in the sun.

Once he enters the professional field, Bi Sheng is always very serious and rigorous. Being invited to be a judge of the New Youth Dance Competition is an affirmation of his comprehensive qualities.

This competition is currently the dance competition with the highest degree of freedom in China. Since there are no restrictions on the type of dance, the requirements for the judges are very high.

Bi Sheng was admitted to the Art Academy at the age of 8. He learned from Mr. Han Boyun, a top dance master in China, and has successively studied ballet, modern dance, classical dance, folk dance and other dance types. After partnering with Xu Xiaolu, he basically danced modern dance, and he himself He is best at classical dance, and he is considered a rare all-around talent in the circle.

The New Youth Dance Competition is very popular. It is like the best newcomer award in the film and television industry. Many successful dancers have made their mark through this competition, which has attracted a large number of young people.

Bi Sheng put on his glasses and carefully examined each entry information.

The New Youth Dance Competition is divided into three stages. During the preliminary review, the contestants need to submit the registration application form and entries. The judges will rate the contestants according to the works. Those who pass the competition will directly enter the re-selection. , those who are eliminated will completely miss the next game.

The official schedule lasts for three months, and the winners will not only get generous bonuses, but also have the opportunity to receive contracts from major dance companies.

Over a hundred materials were passed in one afternoon, and I managed to pick and choose ten worthwhile ones. Bi Sheng carefully filled out the review comments for each work. The forms were packed full of elegant handwriting, very similar to the full-score exam papers of the student days. .

Yu Miao repeatedly checked the recorded video three times, and solemnly pressed the send button.

There is some hope in my heart, but more apprehension.

His resume is too pale, not to mention that the work is not original, no matter how you look at it, it seems impossible to enter the semi-finals.

After staring at the second-hand computer for a while, Yu Miao tapped his head to drive away his frustration, put on the dance shoes he made himself, and started practicing.

This is an empty underground warehouse. There is a row of 30 cm ventilation skylights close to the roof, which is the only natural light source.

There was a single bed in the corner of the room. The headboard of one side of the bed was cut in half, and at the end of the bed was a small square table. The computer on the table was Yu Miao's most valuable possession.

Compared with this small and cramped living area, the empty dance practice hall is extraordinarily spacious.

In fact, in Yu Miao's opinion, he couldn't be more lucky to have such a "dance studio" exclusively for himself in such a big city.

Pressing the play button of the old speaker, Yu Miao closed his eyes, recalled that familiar figure, and began to dance to the music.

"Did you take a look at these resumes?" Lu Peng turned to one of the pages: "This is the best condition. Gu Yuanzheng's closed disciple has solid basic skills. He is just 20 years old this year. He is also participating in the Gilson Award this time." , ranked 58th, a good result."

Bi Sheng's teacher, Mr. Han Boyun, and Mr. Gu Yuanzheng mentioned by Lu Peng are both called "Nanhan Beigu". They are both leading figures in the dance world.

"Height, weight." Bi Sheng asked briefly.

"1.8 meters zero, 55 kilograms." Lu Peng said.

Bi Sheng shook his head: "Too high, too heavy."

"You're choosing a dance partner, not a model. Besides, is 110 catties considered heavy?" Lu Peng asked disapprovingly.

"Lifting will be difficult, and it doesn't look light enough." Bi Sheng said.

"..." Lu Peng really hated this picky Virgo:

"Then give me a standard, let me know."

"Under 175, within 100 catties." Bi Sheng said.

Lu Peng understood that he was looking for a male version of Xu Xiaolu.

After closing the fruit stand in the evening, Hou Yunlong returned to the small warehouse with a fish in his hand. As soon as he opened the door, he was startled by a figure jumping on him. He hurriedly held the fish with one hand and threw the fish by the door in a panic. on the table.

"Haha, Brother Monkey! I'm in, I'm in, I'm actually in!" Yu Miao was not honest when hanging on him, kicking his legs back and forth, the old father almost vomited at him. and hastily tore him off.

"Why are you so silly? What did you get into?" Hou Yunlong asked.

"New Youth Dance Competition! Me, me, I'm an alternate, and I have a chance to enter the re-election." Yu Miao jumped up excitedly.

Hou Yunlong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this unlucky boy was just a substitute, so he was so happy?

But seeing the child so excited, I really couldn't bear to dampen his enthusiasm: "Amazing, little fish fry! Work hard and bring us back a big prize."

"It's definitely hopeless to win the award, but I can go to the qualifying competition! This way I can meet the judges!"

Yu Miao clasped his hands in his hands, his eyes as clear as stars were shining with yearning, he smiled brilliantly, showing a row of neat little white teeth.

Hou Yunlong was turned into a bud in an instant, this damn child is so beautiful that there is nothing to say. "Double happiness is coming to our door today! My brother will give us an extra meal tonight!"

"Is there anything else good?" Yu Miao asked curiously.

"Is it a good thing for your sister-in-law to come to see me the day after tomorrow?" Hou Yunlong stretched out his hand and scratched Yu Miao's nose, thinking of his wife whom he hadn't seen for a long time, his heart softened.

"Do the math, it's great! I can eat the braised lion's head made by my sister-in-law again!" Yu Miao's saliva almost didn't fall.

Hou Yunlong looked helplessly at the snack food in front of him, and resignedly picked up the fish and carried it into the kitchen.

Yu Miao was so happy that she didn't sleep well all night.

Originally, I didn't have much hope, I was a non-professional, and my dance experience so far was self-study by watching videos. I thought I would definitely be eliminated.

When he delivered the information, he was actually thinking in his heart that maybe there was a chance for that person to see it, even if he just took a look at it, he would be very satisfied.

I didn't expect to be a candidate, which means that he not only has the opportunity to meet him, but also dances in front of him and accepts his comments... Thinking about it, Yu Miao suddenly felt a sense of hopelessness in this life. Agitation of regret.

Unfortunately, his wish still came to nothing.

After staring for a long time at the stranger sitting behind the "Bi Sheng" nameplate on the jury table, Yu Miao felt a sense of loss.

Bi Sheng will definitely not come.Because he accepted the invitation from the judges together with him, and He Ning.

The rival in love is extremely jealous when they meet, not to mention he has been cheated on, no matter how well-mannered Bi Sheng is, he doesn't want to get too involved with the other party unless necessary.

On the surface, He Ning is a bit higher, so he sits in the middle. On his left is Lu Peng who came to fill the scene for Bi Sheng, on his right is the well-known producer Zhou Yi, and on the two sides are Liu Wenchang, the dean of a certain art academy, and Xia Shichu, the representative of the sponsor.

From the moment Yu Miao appeared, the arena became completely silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him uniformly, like a magnet that cannot resist its attraction.

He was wearing a simple white T-shirt and white exercise pants on the lower body. He exuded a youthful and immature temperament, coupled with a face like a finely carved white jade, just standing silently was enough to captivate the soul.

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