singer and bar owner

Xu Dengdeng nodded half-understanding, and teased her: "Okay, my sixth sense is so good, I haven't found a boyfriend until now."

Jasmine froze all over, and said immediately, "As long as you can bear it, you have a boyfriend who will embarrass you."

Xu Dengdeng smiled triumphantly, and Jasmine poked him and asked, "Hey, can you do it? I saw Yu Fan in that show, does he know about your relationship with Yan Xian?"

Xu Dengdeng took a sip of Coca-Cola, "I seem to know it. When I was recording the program last time, I commented on other contestants with a smile on my face. When I came here, I kept a straight face and said that my performance was nothing new, so I gave me a pending question." .”

"Ah?" Jasmine looked surprised, "Then what should you do, it's getting cold?"

Xu Dengdeng scratched his head, "It's all here, just bite the bullet and do it with a clear conscience."

Jasmine said: "Why don't you do something that stands out and catches the audience's eyes? I think the dances of the little idols these days are pretty good, and the effect is not bad. Why don't you dance while singing?" How about a moment?"

Not to mention, Jasmine came up with such a bad idea to pay back the same thing.

Xu Dengdeng trembled, thinking of the fear of being dominated by military training for a moment.

……

"One two one, one two one, stand still, look to the left, look forward! Take a break."

"The one in the 2nd Company, who is turning the corner, comes out and sings a song for everyone."

Amidst a burst of laughter, Xu Dengdeng slowly moved out of the line against everyone's gaze, "What song are you singing?"

"Xu Dengdeng, right? Did you make a report?"

Xu Dengdeng shouted loudly, "Report to the instructor! What song are you singing?"

The coach nodded in satisfaction, "Well, let's sing "Little Bai Yang"."

"Report to the instructor, I can't sing..."

When the instructor heard him say this, he became impatient, "Study! Aren't you from the Conservatory of Music? You can't be ashamed. You go forward and turn around. If you say you can't sing, I have to pull you out." Practice well."

"..." Xu Dengdeng wanted to cry without tears, and his heart was filled with distress.

He also doesn't want to go along.

Because of the crutches, he was picked out by the coach alone and practiced several times, but he still couldn't get over it. He had the same hands and feet, and his limbs were stiff when he walked.

"Do you usually walk like this?"

"Not like that."

"Then you don't like me, how come you have the same hands and feet just by being pulled out and kicked by me?"

"How dare I, isn't this poor coordination ability?" The instructor's eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, and Xu Dengdeng couldn't straighten his waist, complaining in his heart.

In the end, the instructor had no choice but to give up on him with a long sigh.

In this way, how long did others goose step in military training, and how long did he sing "Little Bai Yang".

Now Jasmine proposed to let him dance...

"Hey... what are you thinking? What do you think of my thoughts?" Jasmine waved in front of his eyes twice, asking him as if asking for credit.

Xu Dengdeng glanced at him expressionlessly, "Are you asking me to dance? Are you asking me to commit suicide?"

"Not at all, it's not too difficult to add a few dance moves."

...isn't that hard?Xu Dengdeng's heart trembled slightly, and the same voice faintly uttered in his heart.After returning home, he searched a few dance videos on the Internet to watch, and really thought about adding some dance moves to it.

When Yan Xian came back from the outside after buying some fruit drinks, he saw Xu Dengdeng's movements were stiff, gesticulating, and his eyes were fierce. He didn't know what he was doing.

"What are you doing, going to a martial arts competition?"

He took out the things and put them in the refrigerator, Xu Dengdeng froze.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Xian looked back and saw the other party staring at him like a torch.

"I'm dancing." Xu Dengdeng gritted his teeth and said.

Yan Xian was completely stunned, closed the refrigerator door, walked over to pat him on the shoulder, comforted him and said, "Actually...the dance is pretty good."

"Where is it? You can tell me." Xu Dengdeng sneered, and he knew at a glance that he was perfunctory.

Yan Xian paused, thought for a while and said, "The eyes... are pretty good."

Xu Dengdeng stared at him, and Yan Xian added, "Sharp and full of emotion."

Xu Dengdeng: "..."

If he hadn't thought that he would not be able to be raised by anyone, he might have sharpened his sword and rushed to Yan Xian.

The first dance proposal was shattered just like that. Yan Xian leaned over to take a look, and saw the word "top hip" displayed on Xu Dengdeng's search page.

Have you researched this move yet?He touched his butt meaningfully, "I can teach you how to push this."

"You!" Xu Dengdeng became furious, grabbed the pillow on the sofa and threw it over.

Yan Xian took the pillow and laughed, "What's the matter, I'm going to beat you up when I teach you how to dance?"

Xu Dengdeng gritted his teeth, "I don't want to dance now, I want to compete in martial arts."

The fact is that he has never been hit before, and Yan Xian was pressed on the sofa to learn how to push his hips, and the sofa was almost scratched.Broken groans and heavy gasps accompanied by the gray and bright sky outside the window.

"White... prostitution in the daytime..."

Panting for breath, Yan Xian leaned over him and whispered in his ear: "Day is the rut of night, it is a part of night, just like me sleeping with you is a part of my love for you."

Xu Dengdeng listened to him whispering in his ear, his chest rose and fell, and he turned his head to look at him in a daze, his eyes seemed to be foggy.

When this person opens his mouth, his ears are easily deceived.

He stretched out his hand to hook Yan Xian's neck, panted and leaned over to kiss him.

"You fooled me again..."

"What's wrong with you?"

"Flicker to make me like you more."

Yan Xian froze for a moment, covered his face with one hand and refused to look at him, his voice leaked out from between his fingers, and there was some uncontrollable joy in his slightly hoarse voice.

"Why are you getting cuter every day?"

"Hmph..." Xu Dengdeng touched his brows and eyes, hooked his neck and pulled down, kissed his lips, the two of them were entangled, lingering like cotton candy, and when they met each other, they turned into syrup.

"Follow Your Prestige" will be aired at 8:[-] pm every Saturday, and the audition will be broadcast in two parts. When the first trial airs, Yan Xian and Xu Dengdeng are sitting on the TV with hot tea in their hands. After looking at it for a while, Yan Xian's eyes locked on Ban Yang, and he frowned.

"Bunyan? That man's talk is disgusting."

"Where does he have the ability to boast, hmph, those few repetitions back and forth are still used badly by people in the circle, how dare he talk about others!"

Even though he knew that a large part of the editing of the program emphasized the contradictions, Yan Xian was still a little angry.

Xu Dengdeng looked at Bunyan on TV, and his teeth were itching with anger, "It's him, last time he said that the heating dust doesn't flow in, and I was so mad."

Yan Xian snorted coldly, looked at Xu Dengdeng who was standing awkwardly on TV, turned his head and asked him: "What happened to your feet when you were recording, did you feel uncomfortable?"

Xu Dengdeng felt aggrieved, "He blocked me in the toilet that day, and I had a little conflict with him."

Yan Xian looked at Bunyan's body shape, and then at his.

Can't beat, got bullied.

He clenched his fists, his face suddenly turned cold, thinking of Xu Dengdeng calling him that night to say that his feet hurt, he gritted his teeth, "How did you step on the effector that day?"

"I don't want you to worry..." Xu Dengdeng said a little embarrassedly.

Yan Xianxin was upset, he looked at Xu Dengdeng's tender and fair face, and he had already left Ban Yang behind in his heart.

The next day, Xu Dengdeng thought hard and had a headache for the next competition, so he said he would go to Xishan to talk to Xueqi to find inspiration.

Yan Xian nested in the study as if he was busy with work, Xu Dengdeng told him and went to Xishan by himself.

As soon as Xue Qi finished the scattered work under his hands, he heard someone knocking on the door.

He walked to the window and took a look out, and saw an orange-red figure in the bleak vegetation, stepped back from the wooden door, looking towards him, saw him standing by the window, first rubbed eyes, then waved to him, who laughed and went downstairs to pick him up.

"Are you here alone? Yan Xian hasn't come back from work yet?"

"Come back, he is busy today and didn't come with me."

Seeing his happy face, Xue Qi knew that the two were reconciled again, he smiled, and patted his head lovingly, "Just be happy."

The junior's happiness seems to be contagious, so he couldn't help but want to laugh.

Xu Dengdeng asked: "Second Uncle, did you watch yesterday's "Xun Sheng Wang You"?"

Xue Qi was stunned for a moment, "It's really not. I have dealt with the next few jobs, so I haven't had time to look at them."

Xu Dengdeng nodded and said, "Okay."

He told Xue Qi about his confusion recently, saying that he had listened to many songs of rock gods in the industry, but he still didn't find any inspiration, and he didn't know how to come up with something new.

Xue Qi pursed her lips and said: "Don't look for inspiration from other people's experience, from the sky, from the earth, from yourself, no matter when, other people's things can only be learned from, don't ask to borrow it and graft it on yourself , have your own rhythm."

Xu Dengdeng nodded.

Xue Qi said: "I don't know if your teacher who studied Chinese music history in college gave such an example. Ji Kang's "Guangling San" has been famous for thousands of years, but "Guangling San" was not created by him, but was passed down in Guangling. However, the reduced character score unique to the Guqin only records the pitch and playing technique of the melody, but does not mark the rhythm, which makes a thousand people have a thousand kinds of rhythms. This is the end of the day', the absolute is actually his unique rhythm."

"So light up you, and find your rhythm."

Xu Dengdeng seemed to be enlightened, "My rhythm?"

"Yes, don't be biased by others, including me, and don't deliberately abandon yourself to cater to others in pursuit of winning or losing, just be yourself. Only music with your own rhythm and soul can resonate. Resonance is the soul of all forms."

Xu Dengdeng pondered for a long time, Xue Qi happened to be turning on the computer, and saw him thinking with his chin resting on his back, thinking about nothing else, so he searched for the latest issue of "Xu Sheng Wang You", intending to read his Performance.

The editing of the program is really amazing. The editing of this issue made him and Bunyan confront each other, which became one of the hot spots of the program.

As soon as "Circus" which heated the dust played, Xue Qi paused.

"This song is so familiar, I feel like I've heard it somewhere before."