Although Qianguang’s publicity clearly stated that the vocal music and dancing will be supervised by the tutor throughout the whole process, but the tutor who has a particularly tight schedule can’t even spare these three days—for example, he is here to be a mascot to attract The popular Park Yeon.

It would be better to say that he ran away impatiently with the excuse that he had something to do. The original words were "I'm really afraid that watching this group of kids with poor standards will lower my aesthetics after a long time." look.

Wen Ji also had nothing to do with him, this guy was able to stay with him until four o'clock in the morning during the first recording instead of just slapping his butt and going back to the hotel to sleep halfway, Wen Ji felt that he should be thankful.As for Park Yan's shots, I can only find an opportunity to make up the recording afterwards, and let him pretend to take two random shots and stuff them into the feature film.

Ai Qi, who is a dance instructor, originally thought that if a child with no foundation can be on this show, he will be better than ordinary people. After she really started teaching, she realized that she was so naive.

She is used to taking trainees from big companies such as STY or PIO. The trainees from such companies have excellent foundations. She doesn't even need to explain many things in detail. I understand, no matter how stupid I teach it four or five times, I should have learned it.But among this group of Huaxia trainees, some of them are so poor that Ai Qi, who is used to coaching Korean trainees, feels at a loss. A simple wa丨ve can be taught seven to eight or ninety times, but she can't learn it. During the whole process, it was like a strayed candle stuck in a group of trainees who were dancing around, with a blank expression of "who am I and where am I".

Ai Qi, who has trained trainees for seven years, finally couldn't help but began to doubt life when faced with such a trainee who couldn't learn how to teach.

This is Class D, and I have to go to Class F later... Thinking of this, Ai Qi wanted to bang her head against the wall.

She still taught Class A with ease. Although Shen Yirong's foundation is not very good, she still has a good attitude. At least she looks serious and is quite likable.When she finishes teaching Class B, then Class C, and finally Class D, her expression vividly interprets the process of the gradual disappearance of a smile.

Such a stupid trainee, put in her own dance studio, has been trained by her so long ago that mom doesn't even know him, okay? !

Ai Qi, who was so angry that she kept smiling on her face and encouraged them softly, only felt that she had aged five years for no reason the moment she pushed the door out from Class D.

This money is really not easy to earn, it is terrible money.

She also wanted to run away like Park Yan...

Just when Ai Qi's mind was full of bullet screens of "I'm so sad, I'm so sad, I want to run away" and "Take the money and get the money to get dedicated", but suddenly she heard a refreshing and soft voice calling out to her: " Teacher Ai Qi."

The chaotic thoughts in her mind were instantly emptied, she came back to her senses, and turned to the boy who called her—

He was a boy with a sweet smile like syrup, soft blond hair hanging down his cheeks like gravel, with a clean and bright demeanor, and one could feel the warmth and brilliance blowing from him just by meeting him.

This dazzling smile is very easy to win people's favor, and it is very contagious. Ai Qi, who was tortured so much that she wanted to pick up a gun, subconsciously softened her voice and said with a smile: "What's the matter?"

The young man with the name "Lin Suyu" on the hem of his clothes bowed squarely, and said softly, "There is one thing I want to ask you, do you have time now?"

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"You mean, you want me to take out the state of dancing on the stage and show you the dance of the theme song with the accompaniment?"

This request was not difficult for Ai Qi, but it sounded extremely weird-if it were someone else, Ai Qi, who was already a little irritable after teaching four classes, would definitely refuse.

But Lin Suyu has a very strange temperament, facing his request, Ai Qi just can't come up with the idea of ​​refusing.Considering that there is still some time before class F begins, she finally nodded: "Just one pass, right?"

"Yes, just once."

Just next to it was an empty dance studio—Ai Qi was a little suspicious that this kid had planned the time and place in advance to block her here—she pushed open the door and said, "Then come in."

Seeing Lin Suyu following behind her obediently, wanting to close the door casually, Ai Qi was frightened and said repeatedly: "Don't close it, don't close it, don't close the door."

She wasn't worried about anything else, it was just that a young female mentor and an adolescent boy stayed alone in the dance studio for a long time and closed the door. If the news got out, she didn't care, it was a blow to Lin Suyu Absolutely devastating.

Lin Suyu paused, a look of sudden realization appeared on his face, he opened the half-closed door again, bowed and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I was too inconsiderate."

In the end, he was inexperienced, and there were many details that he still couldn't do properly.Ai Qi's words reminded him. Although Ai Qi was only a mentor in his eyes, he didn't even realize that this mentor was also an extremely attractive woman who needed to keep a distance, but others were gossiping. At that time, it was obvious that he would not consider what he thought.

Lin Suyu, who seemed extremely rough when dealing with girls, thought about it silently, and chose a location with a good viewing angle, which could be seen by passersby at a glance and would never cause misunderstandings. It was three meters away from Ai Qi—— Ai Qi's mood is also very complicated.

Let you pay attention, isn't it telling you to run so far like hiding from a scourge!

Don't you trainees have too much desire to survive? ?

Seeing Lin Suyu sitting on the floor in an orderly manner, taking out her mobile phone and starting to play the accompaniment, Ai Qi could only roll her eyes in her heart silently, and began to dance seriously—even if Lin Suyu was the only one in the audience, she still took out [-]% Attitude goes all out.

Lin Suyu propped his chin, all the messy thoughts in his mind were forcibly cleaned by him, his whole body tensed and he leaned forward, his eyes fixed on Ai Qi.

Reduced breathing rate, motion capture, muscle memory...

A huge amount of information like a torrent swept in crazily, from the stretched calf muscles of Ai Qi's legs to the slight breath when she lowered her head, from the ups and downs when she stepped back on the ground to the subtle pause of the interlude of the song, from the From the captured movements to the smell that cannot be described intuitively, all the information on her body that can be conveyed to the audience, combined with Ai Qi's movements of raising her hand and stepping on it, are engraved into his flesh and blood frame by frame.

It seems that time suddenly slowed down when passing by him, the extremely fast flow turned into a snail crawling slowly, and the 3-minute dance seemed to rotate for a whole century.

In this state, he has no time to pay attention to any other irrelevant things, and can only do his best to keep up with Ai Qi's movements.At this moment, all the noises disappeared, only the music around him was so clear that it seemed to come from his head.

Passionate, exciting, explosive, all the impressions that these music can convey to people have disappeared. Countless notes have been stripped into data that can be realized, and one track after another is drawn away like a silk thread, flying in his mind. They are arranged in a row, and finally there are only machines and coldness, which are arranged in a row in numbers, and each rhythm point corresponds to a frame of dance, which is as accurate as a machine.

Pull your legs back, spread your arms, and the music stops.

Ai Qi looked at Lin Suyu, whose eyes seemed to be empty, and asked, "How much have you learned?"

The boy who kept his expressionless face showed a bright smile as if his trance had finally come to an end——

"All."

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