dance dance let me up

"Papa, papa, papa!" The applause rang out wildly.

Quan Yang lowered his raised hands and bowed to the front.

"Crack, clap, clap!" The applause became more enthusiastic.

"Looking good!" Someone screamed!

"Please tell a story again!" someone shouted.

"Good!" Someone else roared.

This is not a pure hip-hop show.

It still maintains Du Ye's love of storytelling, telling everyone about a dream of a young man on a bus.

The dream is weird and unconstrained, he is the villain and the devil, the bus driver is the hero and justice.

They fought in the car, with clear positions, but every time the demon would be knocked down by the hero to protect the girl's safety.

The girl represented by Concubine Shao is the embodiment of innocence and kindness. She can be cowardly swallowed by evil thoughts, or she can resist fiercely. When the bus driver stood up, the light of bravery was also given to her. Have the courage to fight against evil.

Therefore, this is a work that conveys positive energy.

When everyone returned to the stage, waiting for the knife of fate to fall.

Wan Changming raised the microphone to his lips several times, and his desire to confide almost came to his lips, but in the end he resisted and said, "Let's score first."

The host came to the stage, his eyes fell on Quan Yang's face, and he gave him a look.

Quan Yang thought for a while, this look should mean praise.

Then the host turned around and said loudly: "Are the referees ready? I'll count three two one, please raise your cards together. Three...two...one!"

The referee raised his hands high and once again comically "surrendered".

The score is out.

Quan Yang narrowed his eyes and looked over.

There was a sound of inhalation.

Soon his brows stretched out, like the clouds and mist were parted, and the morning sun was shining.

内容分：4、4、4、4、5。

A total of 21 points.

Wan Changming was the only and the first referee to raise five points.

技巧分：3、3、4、4、4。

A total of 18 points.

Two three-pointers are cards raised by foreign referees.

They probably have their own ideas about Du Ye's fusion of street dance and Michael's dance.After all, there is a small gap between how foreigners see Michael and how Chinese people see Michael.

It is this gap that leads to cultural differences and low scores.

The foreign referee who scored 3 points probed to watch, and found that his score was low. They glanced at each other, their eyes flickered slightly.

It's a pity that even if you have any thoughts now, you can't change it without regret.

On the contrary, the two referees of Huaguo and the coach of the national team, Wan Changming, appreciated this integration very much. They didn't give higher marks because there were other dance types and other dancers.

In all fairness.

If they simply rated the "zombie dance" where Du Ye led the dance, they would probably give a higher score.

Du Ye danced well.

Others danced well too.

The whole dance is seamless. The so-called uniform dance means neatness.

It's a pity that this is the dance of the whole team.

There is always someone going wrong.

But even so, with a total score of 39 points, the Quanyang team won the championship of this [Captain Show]!

Won!

Victory!

No.1!

Don't be eliminated!

Everyone on the stage cheered and hugged each other.

Du Ye and Quan Yang were surrounded, and everyone screamed and laughed.

How uneasy and nervous before going on stage.

At this moment, how happy and presumptuous they are.

Fang Zi took off from the spot and flipped forward.

Xiaofeng took Deng Xiaodan and ran all over the field, waving his fists.

Concubine Shao blushed, crying and laughing.

Quan Yang smiled from ear to ear, put his arms around the back of Du Ye's head and pushed the door against him, and then hugged him tightly, this was not enough, in the end he simply hugged Du Ye and turned around.

Everyone was cheering and celebrating the victory. Li Yuhang let out a long breath and looked at Du Ye with a complicated expression.

The reason why he didn't get involved in this work was because he realized that he couldn't do better than Du Ye.

Du Ye's works always have a clear story line, and the use of dance types is used to the extreme. One dance type is superimposed on another dance type, which promotes the atmosphere and perfectly interprets the context of the story.

In addition, it is the fusion of Du Ye and other dance types, such as moistening things silently, removing the dross and extracting the essence, and the final dance presented in front of him left him speechless.

Can't change it either.

Now Du Ye's honor has made him envious, but he knows very well that this work cannot be surpassed by himself.

He can't get such an honor.

The celebration is still going on, and the other teams are already gloomy.

Especially in the Shengyao team, I thought that the Quanyang team would be the worst, and they would have a chance to survive. Who would have thought that now their thoughts are completely shattered, they look at each other, and silently calculate in their hearts who will go and who will go.

Even Sheng Yao fainted.

The previous excitement is gone.

In any match, after every match, someone will leave.

Leaving isn't a failure, it's just regrouping and coming back next year.

However, Sheng Yao has won for 20 years, what to do, what to do, this is the first time someone has been pinned to the ground, and he feels uncomfortable.

I lost...

There are so many masters in my team, so strong, and they took advantage of the emotional points before the rules were determined, but they still lost.

"That, cough!"

The overhead speakers sounded, and the revelers on the stage came back to their senses, and saw Wan Changming sitting on the chair with only half of his butt left.

He leaned forward, met his gaze, and couldn't wait to smile and said: "This dance is very good, with clear ideas, educational significance, and unrestrained imagination. I like it very much. I want to know who choreographed this dance. "

Everyone on the stage did not speak, but focused their eyes on one place.

It was the young man whose dancing was eye-catching and of a very high level.

Wan Changming looked at the young man leading the dance, and he had already guessed it was him.

In fact, in this team, he couldn't find anyone who was more dazzling than the boy, even Quan Yang, who was the core, was not as bright as him.

In this dance, the boy almost attracted all his attention.

He looked at the boy expectantly, waiting for his answer.

The host handed the microphone to Du Ye.

Du Ye took it, but just said lightly: "Everyone made it up together."

Wan Changming was stunned for a moment, then confirmed again: "Really?"

Du Ye nodded: "Yes."

Du Ye liked to tease people when he opened his mouth, and he was very unpopular, but it didn't mean that he didn't understand the world at all. Anyway, everyone asked questions at this time.

As for how much power I have contributed to this dance, those who should know will naturally know, and those who should look at me differently will naturally look at me differently.

Behind the humility is actually extreme self-confidence.

Wan Changming looked at Du Ye and smiled: "Looking at your work is like reading a story. The work is very complete. I gave it five points, you know?"

Du Ye nodded.

Wan Changming added: "You dance very well, why didn't you come to the national team?"

The voice fell, and there was a lot of discussion.

The coach of the national team has offered an olive branch!

That's the national team!

The best hip-hop players in the country are all there.

Longlong retired from the national team, and so did Xingyue. They are both world champions.

But the national team only needs the most suitable age and the strongest strength, because they represent the country when they go abroad to compete, and they are the strongest hip-hop young people in the entire Great China.

Many people here wanted to join the national team when they were young. It was a dream and an honor.

However, they had no way out. In the challenge of passing five stages and killing six generals, they all fell on the way.

No one knew whether Wan Changming's invitation was because he wanted to accept Du Ye and bring him directly into the national team, or if it was just a normal invitation as the national team coach.

If it is in the front, it is a road to Qingyun.

My mind is alive, I am already thinking, if I get this opportunity instead, I will definitely learn from my teacher immediately, let the raw rice be cooked quickly, and I will be a member of the national team from then on.

There were also people whose minds were buzzing, just looking at Du Ye, wanting to see his choice.

Du Ye put the microphone near his mouth, closed his eyes and thought for a while, and said lightly, "I will go later."

Wan Changming raised his eyebrows. He had already made his words very clear. He wanted to take Du Ye in, but Du Ye obviously didn't appreciate it. He got angry and said, "In the future, I have to fight for the spot by myself."

Sweat slipped from Du Ye's forehead, he raised his hand to wipe it away, and said, "Du Wu, I've never been afraid."

There was a sound of breathing, and everyone was shocked by Du Ye's arrogance.

Wan Changming's expression changed, and he smiled: "I have seen your video, you are very good at fighting dance, then I will wait for you in the national team."

Du Ye nodded.

The national team is his next goal.

He will definitely go.

And it's not just him going, he will bring his entire "fivelong" team back there again.

Then he found his coach...not Wan Changming, a well-spoken and professional coach, but the down-to-earth coach Liu Neng who really taught people.

The family is neat and tidy, re-conquering the world arena, and won the Qi Wu champion that he regretted not getting in his previous life!

After the two finished talking, Du Ye handed the microphone to Li Yuhang who was beside him, and he didn't intend to say any more.

Besides, it was not easy for Li Yuhang. Under the pressure and blows he brought, he had to work hard to maintain the team, busy with those trivial things from morning till night.

Du Ye is not greedy for power, nor does he care about this little honor.

Li Yuhang cared, so he gave him a chance to show his face.

When Li Yuhang got the microphone, he was overjoyed and stunned for a moment.

Then excitedly put the microphone to his mouth and talked freely.

Talking about the core content of this work, talking about the interesting things that happened during the choreography, he has a mouth that Du Ye doesn't like the most, but he must admit that there are more benefits to being able to speak well.

Li Yuhang didn't finish what he said, and the microphone was handed back to Quan Yang again.

Quanyang has a bad impression of Li Yuhang, he is too greedy for power.But he likes Du Ye, who is talented and low-key.So Du Ye accepted the interview before him, and he waited happily. Li Yuhang would talk in front of him endlessly, and he would be annoyed by one more word. He just felt that this person was too ignorant of the rules.

So after taking the microphone, Quan Yang didn't talk about his own affairs, but came to Du Ye, put his hand on his shoulder and said: "I have been filming these years, and I haven't been on stage for many years. I forgot. I was able to dance like this today because everyone taught me, the method taught by Du Ye is the most simple and understandable, and the coordination of my body has improved very quickly, so I can not hold them back."

"Hahaha." Someone laughed.

Quan Yang said: "I still say that, everyone around me, as well as everyone in the audience, the captain's seat, and the referee's seat are all my teachers. I just need to work hard to grow up, and I don't need to think too much about it." many."

"I didn't contribute much to today's success. They are all working hard. What I want to say is thank you for letting me taste the taste of victory."

"You guys are the best!"

Quan Yang's praise once again lit up everyone's eyes, and their smiles bloomed.

Seeing that the atmosphere was right, the host said, "Then the rankings are out. According to the competition system of "Street Dance, Wow!", next, captains..."

"Wait, apply for probation!"

On the captain's seat, Sheng Yao raised his hand to pinch the headset on his face, brought it to his lips, and asked loudly: "I still have a question to ask."

The host looked at him and nodded: "Okay, you ask."

Everyone looked at Sheng Yao curiously.

And Sheng Yao was looking at Du Ye.

Du Ye was also looking at him.

Sheng Yao leaned forward, propped his elbows on his knees, and opened his mouth to ask, "Why did you stand on your head when you first came on stage?"

Before Du Ye could answer, Sheng Yao said, "You know that you are so stealthy? Can you explain?"

After finishing speaking, Sheng Yao looked at Du Ye with a smile.

He knew everything, but he just wanted to ask the question.

Perhaps it is for interaction and to increase the amount of topics.

Or, she just wanted to tease Du Ye.

He himself didn't know why.

Everyone's thoughts were taken away, and they all looked over curiously.

Yes, why?

Du Ye took the microphone, pondered for a second, and said slowly: "The competition was so fierce that it confused you all. Why don't I just win the championship?"

"Hahaha!" Sheng Yao burst into laughter.

He thought about a lot of answers, either answered frankly, or hesitated, but he didn't expect Du Ye to directly reply to his "stealing" sentence and exaggerate a joke.

That's right, this is Du Ye.

Du Ye who dared to flip the table if he didn't give him the "Mandate of Heaven".

How could it be possible for him to behave well on stage and answer without exception!

Sheng Yao smiled happily, but was about to cry soon.

His captain Daxiu has the lowest score, and he has to eliminate four players from the team.

When his team members lined up on the stage, Sheng Yao touched his lower lip, his face full of embarrassment.

Not all of it, just because he lost.

If you lose, 4 people will be eliminated.

Making decisions in full view is no less than public humiliation.

Sheng Yao has never been so humiliated in the past 20 years. When he thinks that this program will be broadcast in the future, he can't wait to find a place to get out.

At this time, he began to regret it.

I heard that Quanyang's captain, Daxiu, is basically controlled by Du Ye. If I had chosen Du Ye and given him the "fate" he wanted, would I be like Quanyang now, with unlimited glory.

He glanced at Quan Yang from the corner of his eye.

The fine lines around the corners of the guy's eyes came out when he smiled.

Tsk, what kind of treasure did I miss!

Sheng Yao's heart was sour, his face was not good-looking, he sighed, and said: "I have already made a decision, what I want to eliminate is..."

When the names were spoken one by one, and looking at the sad or lucky faces, Sheng Yao realized for the first time how important a choreographer is.

The dancer is the bone, flesh and self, but the choreographer is the clothes.

No matter how beautiful your body is, you have to wear clothes, and you have to wear nice clothes.

Du Ye is the costumer, turning decay into magic.

When the team members left, Sheng Yao's heart throbbed with pain.

regret.

sorry.

Obviously, everyone has already agreed, but why is he so bewitched.

……

The bustling "Captain Big Show" finally ended with a happy ending and a sad ending.

Quan Yang happily ordered a lot of takeaways with his mobile phone to please his heroes.

When the takeaway arrived, Quan Yang also went to Deng Xiaodan's room.

Originally, they wanted to go to the room of the great hero Du Ye, but Du Ye didn't agree, so Deng Xiaodan took over the job.

Deng Xiaodan moved four tables from the next room, but there was still no room for takeaways. In the end, even the bedside tables were full of takeaways.

There are three boxes of chilled beer in the corner, and everyone has arrived today.

"Bang bang bang!"

Deng Xiaodan opened a beer, held a bottle in each hand, and held it up high: "Celebration banquet! Drink!"

Everyone laughed and looked up to drink.The cold beer slides down the throat and falls into the stomach pouch, and I feel high-spirited for a while, and I can live another 500 years!

Du Ye had a unique place in this tight room, which was the reclining chair by the window.

Everyone asked him to sit here, and Quanyang also asked him to sit here, so he really sat.

Quan Yang sat on the circular four-legged sofa, the manager occupied another sofa, and the rest of the people either sat by the bed or leaned against the wall, eating, drinking and chatting lively.

The manager looked at the atmosphere around him, looked at Quan Yang, who was beaming with joy, and sighed in his heart. Fortunately, Quan Yang didn't listen to his words to eliminate Du Ye, but kept him with sincerity, otherwise, there would be no glory today.

Quan Yang is not good at strategy, and is not very good at fighting for resources, so he was gradually eliminated by the entertainment industry.

But Quanyang is sincere, from the beginning to the end, just now in exchange for this good fruit.

And the show is going to be hot.

Now only two episodes have been broadcast, and there are #街cool# topics on Weibo every day.

Fan of the four captains.

Pink hip-hop burst.

But these were all expected, and what the manager didn't expect, Du Ye, the amateur, was the one who really reaped the bonus and became popular.

Some of Du Ye's fans call him "Venom", while others call him "Du Dangdang". His maverick personality and relentless poisonous tongue are simply a "star-sucking method". In just half a month, he has sucked More than 50 fans.

The agent recalled that Du Ye had been shining brightly in these few episodes of the program, and the number of fans would explode when it was aired.

His heart moved.

I don't know if I can sign Du Ye, this is a "cash cow"!

Here, Quan Yang drank some wine, opened up the chatterbox, and said with a smile: "...I was biting the bullet, knowing that I was not capable enough, and I didn't have enough appeal, but I still used the largest network I could use to win The position of the star captain."

"I thought I would be at the bottom all the way, and I just wanted to accompany the runners in a down-to-earth manner."

"Who knows, but met you."

Quan Yang looked at Du Ye and smiled: "I must thank you, thank you for letting me regain my self-esteem and pride."

"I haven't had this feeling for many years."

Du Ye smiled slightly, lifted the wine bottle, and lightly collided with Quan Yang's wine bottle, "It's too serious."

Quan Yang shook his head and said, "It's not serious, I'll say more good things, and I'll have to rely on you in the future."

Du Ye disagreed: "I'm also doing it for myself, I don't want to lose."

Quan Yang nodded: "Yes, the interests are the same, and we work together." The wine bottles collided again, and Du Ye drank it all in one gulp this time, feeling a little dizzy.

He looked at the happy smiling faces around him, at Quanyang's contented smile, and at the manager's utilitarian gaze. The scene in front of him... wasn't bad.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, bent down and opened another bottle for himself.

When he got up, he saw the wine bottle that Quan Yang was waiting there, he smiled relievedly, and touched the bottle with him again.

……

Du Ye didn't drink too much.

Just drunk.

He returned to the room, fell on the bed without washing, and took out the phone.

It's only nine o'clock, so it's not too late.

In the distant sky there is still a little light that has not yet set, illuminating the outlines of the mountains.

The lanterns are already on.

Du Ye put his hands under his head and lazily unlocked the phone. Suddenly, he fixed his fingers and squinted.

On the phone, a familiar icon appeared, and someone greeted him: [Have you finished your drink yet? 】

Du Ye woke up instantly, frantically turned on his phone, clicked on WeChat, and saw a private chat with a landscape icon pop up.

The man sent a total of three WeChat messages.

【do the splits? 】

【Are you there? 】

[Haven't finished drinking yet? 】

The first message was around five o'clock in the afternoon. At that time, Du Ye and the others had just received the news of Quanyang's treat. Everyone was looking for a place to eat, and Du Ye was called to move the table.

The second one was at 05:30. After Du Ye finished moving the table, he sat down in Deng Xiaodan's room, watched them talking and laughing, and rubbed his empty stomach.

The third is when it is almost nine o'clock.The other party obviously already knew the news that they were holding a celebration banquet, so after waiting for a long time, An finally couldn't bear it anymore and sent another message.

Du Ye stared at these three messages over and over again, and then stared at the familiar landscape portrait for a long time.

It was a sky, with dark clouds billowing nearby, pressing down in darkness, but in the distance, there was sunlight breaking through the haze, driving away the darkness.

As a result, the dark clouds turned into landscape paintings with deep and light colors, which could no longer block the sight, but became the foil of the sunlight, as if they would be chopped apart in the next second, and the radiance was overwhelming.

Du Ye thinks this avatar is good and very meaningful, representing hope in adversity and never giving up.

But one day the avatar suddenly changed.

It turned into a starry sky, and the starry sky was like a river of stars flowing, bright and boundless.

The man said: From today on, you are my starlight, I will hide you in my world, and be awakened by the starlight every day.

……

When Du Ye regained consciousness, he found that his hand was caressing the birthmark on his forehead.

He has maintained this posture for an unknown how long.

The screen in front of me jumped, and a new WeChat message was sent.

【Are you there?Are you there? 】

Du Ye calmed down and sent a [? 】.

In the next second, the WeChat video call followed.

Du Ye pressed the call button, and Sheng Yao's handsome face appeared on Du Ye's cell phone.

"Hello." Sheng Yao said with a hippie smile, "Did you drink too much? You are having a celebration banquet downstairs, and I can hear your laughter from the sixth floor. I don't know how to pity me, a loser, it's like stabbing a knife in the wound ,cruel."

"But if you win, it's normal to hold a celebration banquet. If it were me, I would not only hold a celebration banquet, but I would also invite everyone, including the program crew and contestants, and laugh louder than you. Mrs. Quan's wife You're stingy, at least you should call me up."

"If Teacher Quan doesn't call me, you should call me too. We are friends, right? A friend is not a real friend if you don't call him a friend when he drinks. If I drink, I will definitely call you."

Du Ye couldn't find a chance to speak, and his brows frowned slightly.

This guy has this kind of virtue, he talks too much nonsense to death, his skin is thick as hell, his reincarnation skills are all based on his appearance, and he is pretentious, as if everyone in the world likes him and wants to be friends with him.

Originally, Du Ye was most annoyed by familiar people.

Sheng Yao is the king of familiarity.

Sheng Yao said without vision: "What's the matter? Why didn't you say anything? Because I contacted you suddenly and sent you a video, you were so surprised that you had no expression, did you?

Don't be nervous, anyone who knows me well knows that I am easy to get along with.Don't think that if I'm a star or captain, there will be pressure. I've never put on airs with my friends.

You just try to get along with me, you'll like me, I'm best friend. "

Du Ye sighed inwardly.

How can someone be able to make people think about it heartbreakingly when he is not around, and want to kick him to the sky when he appears in front of his eyes.

Du Ye was already dizzy after drinking some wine, but now that he was being quarreled by the other party, he still hurts a bit.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Team Sheng has been talking for a long time, what's the matter?"

Sheng Yao said with a smile: "It's nothing, I want to chat with you and be friends."

Du Ye said: "What's so good about me, can't I change it?"

Sheng Yao laughed out loud: "You are fine everywhere, you can't change it."

Gee!

Not only chatter, but also a contestant who said good night.

Sheng Yao teased Du Ye for a while. Du Ye said very little, but he showed no impatience on his face. Every time he needed to interact, he would respond with a simple voice.

Sheng Yao continued to chat, endlessly.

Du Ye had no intention of hanging up the phone.

He likes Sheng Yao, even if he hates his chattering, it's still the words of the person he likes.

Moreover, this kind of annoying annoyance has not appeared for a long time, and it even made him relax his whole body comfortably, making him drowsy, but he dared not sleep.

I am afraid that when I close my eyes, everything will disappear, and he is still falling endlessly.

Longing for a scene that was in front of him for so long, it was so unreal as if in a dream, Du Ye stared blankly at Sheng Yao with wide scarlet eyes, as if he had returned to the past night after night.

that time.

So did they, chatting all night long.

Sheng Yao's mouth was dry, he finally shut up, and got up to get a bottle of mineral water.

The mineral water that had just been taken out of the refrigerator condensed into mist in a blink of an eye, moistening his pink fingertips, as if they were transparent.The slender fingers pinched the transparent crystal-like bottle, put it on his lips, and drank it with his head raised.

Adam's apple slides up and down sexy.

Du Ye felt his throat was thirsty and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Sheng Yao glanced at him sideways, drank most of a bottle of water in one breath, and said, "I think of something, I can't talk about it for now, wait for me later."

Du Ye nodded, watching Sheng Yao hang up the WeChat communication.

He knew very well that Sheng Yao had no other intention of finding him, it was just that talent was rare, and Sheng Yao himself liked dancing very much. Adding him as a friend was like exchanging business cards with each other. Use the other party to contact again.

But Du Ye didn't care.

He has memory, but Sheng Yao doesn't.

They need to go through it again, get to know, get along with each other, and get to know each other until their hearts are moved.

If it weren't for the special circumstances before, he and Sheng Yao had the chance to get along by accident, it would be difficult to get into each other's hearts.

The difference in life circles means that the time they spend together is staggered.

Feelings need a fermented land, not something created out of nothing.

Just like today, even though they are all recording the same show, they have almost no communication.The occasional interactions are almost all performative, as if wearing a mask on the face, no one is the real self.

Fortunately, the first step has already begun.

Is Sheng Yao still the man who likes to dance?

His eyes still fell on himself.

Du Ye put down his phone, remembering what happened before Sheng Yao came to dance with him, his brows frowned.If history hadn't changed, Sheng Yao would have been doomed.

Should I help myself?

After hesitating again and again, Du Ye didn't dare to think deeply.

He was afraid that if he changed that matter, he would never see Sheng Yao again, and he would lose the opportunity to develop a relationship with Sheng Yao.

In addition, that matter is indeed beyond his control, this is the general trend, and Sheng Yao should have suffered this catastrophe.

He is so hot that many people can't tolerate him anymore.

Maybe it's a good thing to settle down.

When the door was knocked, Du Ye had just finished taking a shower.

He washed off the smell of alcohol, his hair was wet on his forehead, and he opened the door in confusion.

Seeing the person standing outside the door clearly, Du Ye was stunned: "Why is it you?"

I saw the man who was chatting on the mobile phone not long ago standing in front of him, wearing the light blue T-shirt he saw on the mobile phone.

The T-shirt has no sleeves, revealing smooth and full arm muscles. The hood is covered by him, and two white ropes are hanging on his chest, shaking slightly.

A very comfortable set of clothes, with plain makeup, lost the glamor in front of the camera, but looked at up close, this face is still full of aggressiveness.

Sheng Yao stood at the door and smiled, as if he thought his surprise was very interesting, looked at Du Ye, then spread his hands, and handed the pocket in his hand to Du Ye.

He said: "Why do you look sober? I thought you were drunk. I just went downstairs to buy a bottle of milk and hangover medicine. Take it."

Du Ye took the pocket in a daze, looked at the contents, and raised his eyebrows: "Captain Sheng really knows how to take care of people."

Sheng Yao said: "You don't know what kind of face you were at that time. You have a pale face and blood-red eyes. Although you are not a member of my team, out of humanitarianism, I should still worry about whether something will happen to you."

The corners of Du Ye's mouth curled up, and he said, "I'm not drunk, just two bottles of beer."

"Two bottles of beer?" Sheng Yao thought about it, "You can just drink one bottle in the future."

After speaking, the two fell silent for a while. Du Ye took a step back and asked, "Would Team Sheng come in and sit for a while?"

Sheng Yao shook his head: "I have an early flight tomorrow morning, and I have to get up at four o'clock."

Du Ye waved the pocket in his hand: "Thank you."

Sheng Yao waved his hand and left.

After taking two steps, he looked back at him and said with a smile, "I've taken care of you so much, and walked two streets to find anti-alcoholic drugs, can you not split your arms?"

The smile on Du Ye's face grew stronger, and he said firmly, "No."

Sheng Yao pointed to Du Ye, and this time he turned around and left.

Du Ye closed the door, took out the milk after entering the room, plugged in a straw and drank slowly, the hangover medicine stopped working.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, wrapped in the pure milk in his mouth, and there was a touch of sweetness in the light taste.While tasting the taste, he looked out the window.

The silver moon hangs high in the sky, and the sky is full of stars. Tomorrow will be a fine day again.

……

When eating breakfast the next day, all the Quanyang team members sat around Du Ye, with him as the core, sitting in a circle.

Even Li Yuhang came over and found a place not far from him. Although he still looked unhappy, he didn't provoke any more troubles, and he didn't stay away.

Everyone sat around and had breakfast.

Southerners like to eat rice noodle noodles in soup, while northerners like to eat pasta.

Deng Xiaodan took two fist-sized steamed buns for himself, served them with an egg, and added a piece of fermented bean curd. It was delicious.

Tianyi said: "This time I will have a day off, and I won't be able to go anywhere."

Zhang Qiu said: "Isn't it good to sleep in the house? When the theme comes out, I'm busy again. I'm sore all over, and I haven't recovered yet."

Now the game has completed the top 56.

The next step is the [Theme Confrontation Knockout] stage that was formulated at the beginning.

The program group will announce a theme a week in advance, and the four teams need to be divided into two groups according to this proposition to arrange the program.

There are two rounds in total, and nine players are eliminated in each round.

That is to enter the top 48 and the top 39.

The time was very tight and the difficulty was very high. Fortunately, the Quanyang team won the first match yesterday, which was amazing and gave a good cheer to the players.

Therefore, even if someone occasionally complains that one or two sentences are tired, it is just a matter of chanting.

Victory is easily addictive, and they are still in a mental state of never giving up.

Du Ye ate beef noodles and listened to them guess the "theme" of the first round.

Guess everything, such as "flame", such as "humanities", such as "Chinese style" and so on.

The program team just said that there is such a link, and the specific content will be sent to everyone through WeChat tomorrow.

Deng Xiaodan asked Du Ye: "Guess what?"

Du Ye knew, but didn't say anything.

He wanted to wait for the theme to come out and listen to everyone's opinions before making a decision.

Everyone chatted happily, and someone proposed to play cards and mahjong in the afternoon.

Mahjong is popular among southerners, and many people in the team are from the Southwest. Everyone in that place is a good mahjong player. It is said that they have been doing their homework at the mahjong table since they were young.

Someone called Concubine Shao, Concubine Shao shook her head and said, "I'm going to a refresher class."

Du Ye heard it and looked up.

Concubine Shao said to Jiajia: "I was supposed to go there last week. The last group of students in their advanced training class finished their graduation. They said there was a graduation performance and invited our new students to watch it. I didn't go. This time it's a report from new students. , I happen to have time today, so I have to go there, otherwise I have to wait for the next semester."

Gaga was curious: "What refresher class? One who teaches street dance? Your level is very high, who can teach you?"

Concubine Shao said: "The teachers in this training class are super powerful. They are all teachers who have won awards in the world, and they have connections with the national team. If the players perform well, they can be recommended for assessment... I have no interest in joining the national team, but I still have to work hard to improve myself, and I even point to winning an award, and I will rely on this line of work for a living in the future."

Du Ye listened carefully, and suddenly asked: "Last time I asked you, did you say it was Star Power?"

Concubine Shao nodded: "Yes."

Du Ye added: "The last time you mentioned Teacher Lan, it was Lan Qing, right?"

Concubine Shao nodded vigorously: "Yes, yes! Teacher Lan Qing, the king of hip-hop, the king of lock dance, and super handsome, I think he is even more handsome than Sheng Dui, Sheng Dui's handsome is too dazzling, I dare not look, come closer Easy to get hurt. The messages under Mr. Lan’s platform are all praising him for being gentle, good-natured, and a gentleman like jade. I’m so curious, I really want to take a closer look.”

Du Ye held back for two seconds, and couldn't help but said: "Good personality, very gentle, gentleman like jade, don't you think this adjective sounds familiar?"

"what?"

"Ah, unexpected?"

Concubine Shao rolled her eyes and waved her hands again and again: "Forget it, don't explain, I won't listen, I will see what kind of person he is. Besides, it doesn't matter what kind of person he is, I am It’s not because I’m going to study to look at handsome guys, the tuition fee is [-] yuan a semester, and I just want to look at a man? I’m afraid it’s because I have too much money to spend.”

Concubine Shao kept muttering, so Du Ye didn't say anything more.

He thought that Concubine Shao should have guessed what he hadn't said, so she would respond to her like this, and she would be more or less wary of Lan Qing deep in her heart.

In this way, Du Ye's goal was achieved.

Waiting to return to the room after breakfast, Du Ye spread salted fish on the bed, listened to hip-hop music, and unconsciously fell asleep again.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already an hour later, the headset