Prince crossing is forced to be C

Chu Yingcheng's personal dance teacher was stunned when he saw Yue Jun appear.

——No, Chu Yingcheng's level really needs to be adjusted, why is Yue Jun here to join in the fun!

——If he wants to train more, shouldn't he find the senior choreographer of those concerts?

But Yue Jun doesn't seem to have any opinion on who is the teacher.To put it to the extreme, he seems to be a pure training partner, and he said to the teacher as soon as he came: "Chu Yingcheng's progress is the main thing, don't worry about me."

The dance teacher subconsciously looked at Chu Yingcheng.

Chu Yingcheng didn't know what to say.He has just described his extra training in the car, and often he will stop suddenly to correct, instead of jumping the whole part. In a sense, it is like a weird "wooden man" game.But having said that, I don't know if Yue Jun really understands this situation.

Now that this matter was brought up again, Chu Yingcheng had no choice but to scratch his head: "Uh, brother, anyway, if you want to dance, you can dance and rest if you want, don't laugh at me."

"Don't worry about me, I won't laugh at you." Yue Jun said so, and stood in his own position, looking like he was about to jump.

The dance teacher saw that Chu Yingcheng indicated that it was still the same, so he turned on the music and decided to keep it as usual for the time being.

Yue Jun quickly realized what kind of "wooden" method Chu Yingcheng's so-called "wooden man" is.

The teacher first faced the video and asked Chu Yingcheng to dance the whole process.Then the second pass starts, and almost every eight beats, it will be paused with the sound of "NO, Orange".At first, Yue Jun wanted to be a model for him, but gradually he became a co-guiding person.

For example, when Chu Yingcheng's hands were not in place, the teacher was still demonstrating to him.Yue Jun grabbed his hand directly, and slid along the route: "Go this way, stop here, pause when turning your palms, and be stronger, understand?"

Chu Yingcheng was a little uncomfortable with this kind of intimate contact, but Yue Jun's help was really useful. Chu Yingcheng completely understood the transition of movements: "Yeah, I got it!"

For another example, when Chu Yingcheng's positioning movement was a bit strange, the teacher was still saying "Chengzi, your foot is that...", Yue Jun stepped forward, stretched out his foot, and kicked Chu Yingcheng from the inside of his foot. him.

Chu Yingcheng was startled: "Brother?!"

Yue Jun: "You are still very stable. Keep your feet open."

Chu Yingcheng: "Oh..."

For another example, the teacher habitually instructed Chu Yingcheng on what to do when he should "show off".For example, where to put the hands, how to twist the waist, where to look from the eyes, etc.But Yue Jun said: "No need to do anything. Su Yumin and I will stick to you in this action, so you just look sideways at the camera and be yourself."

Chu Yingcheng was still confused: "Be yourself? Which part?"

Yue Jun: "Breath."

Chu Yingcheng: "???"

To illustrate this point, Yue Jun even stood directly opposite Chu Yingcheng, so close that the toes of their shoes touched together.Yue Jun's deep voice reminded him: "Look in the mirror."

Chu Yingcheng subconsciously turned his head to look at the mirror, and found that the two figures in the mirror were almost touching each other.The distance between the chest and abdomen of the two is only about ten centimeters, and the heat emitted by the two bodies due to exercise almost smoked into each other's body.

Chu Yingcheng was afraid that the bad smell on his body would disturb Yue Jun, so he subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but Yue Jun stretched out his hand and grabbed him back: "Don't move."

Chu Yingcheng froze immediately.

He was still dancing vigorously just now, and there was still a weight on his body, and the only sound left in the whole dance room was his panting.Yue Jun clasped his back and pinched his chin to let him look at himself in the mirror.

What Chu Yingcheng saw was himself, and Yue Jun's... exactly the same face as Brother Huang.

At this moment, Chu Yingcheng's mind seemed to be caught in a kind of mysterious and mysterious thoughts.He should obviously feel that this face is very familiar, but even he and the emperor brother in the past were only close to each other when they were young.After growing up, although they are still close, physical contact is really rare.

What's more, later, when Chu Yingcheng ran to the frontier, he hadn't seen a real person for four years.

Thinking of this, Chu Yingcheng couldn't help staring at the two people in the mirror.These two familiar faces are still there, but the distance and form of getting along are completely unfamiliar.

For some reason, Chu Yingcheng realized inexplicably that he should deeply remember the image of this moment.

"Oh, too!"

The teacher's voice suddenly broke this wonderful and quiet atmosphere: "Cheng Zi, you must be sweating profusely when you dance, and you will be panting while looking at the camera, and you will be very sexy. Just like now!"

Chu Yingcheng suddenly came back to his senses, with question marks all over his head: panting equals sexy? ? ?

The teacher also reminded: "When you don't carry weights, if you are more relaxed than now, you will still have to pant to this level... No, it will be bigger, as if you just ran away desperately, your chest will rise and fall greatly, understand?"

Chu Yingcheng seemed to understand a little bit: "Yes."

"Okay, that's it."

Following the teacher's words, Yue Jun let go of Chu Yingcheng: "Su Yumin and I will stick closer together than now. You have to be more comfortable and don't hide."

Chu Yingcheng coughed lightly: "Okay..."

"And those so-called sexy movements, you don't have to think too much." Yue Jun whispered again, "Be yourself first, express what you want to express, what you have naturally, don't worry about those things that are deliberately taught to you."

His words were a bit conceptual, and someone else might not understand them, but Chu Yingcheng nodded as if he had come to his senses.

"Okay." Yue Jun didn't want to take this matter too seriously, making Chu Yingcheng nervous.He patted Chu Yingcheng: "Continue."

Chu Yingcheng glanced at the time: "Brother, it's almost twelve o'clock, don't you go back to rest?"

"Stop talking nonsense and continue."

Yue Jun left this sentence, walked away a little, and signaled the teacher to continue.

The teacher seems to have become Yue Jun's assistant, there is no question, and he immediately proceeds to the next process.

***

As a result, on this day, Yue Jun and Chu Yingcheng had the class together.It was already past midnight when I walked out of the dance studio.

Yue Jun came to accompany him, so of course Chu Yingcheng wanted to see him off, that is, the car drove left and right.Chu Yingcheng thought of the gift Yue Jun gave him, and curiously pulled it from the passenger seat to himself, and looked at the box: "What's inside, bro?"

Yue Jun responded calmly: "If you open it and read it, you will know."

"Ah? Is it okay?" Chu Yingcheng said, "This is not a formal occasion, so just sing your gift list on the spot?"

"What?" Yue Jun felt that he didn't understand what he said, so he simply ignored it, "It's nothing, just open it."

After he said that, Chu Yingcheng really opened it, and opened the box with great interest.Zuo Zuo cleverly turned on the light in the back seat for him, so Chu Yingcheng saw the contents of the box directly.

— Pen, ink and paper, but no inkstone.

Chu Yingcheng was stunned for a moment, reached out to touch the tip of the brush, and stroked the white paper with his fingers, immediately realizing that this set of things is not cheap.

"Brother, is this... a bit expensive?"

Yue Jun's expression remained unchanged: "That's it? It's not expensive."

Chu Yingcheng actually didn't know how much these things cost, nor did he know whether they were expensive to Yue Jun, so he could only say: "But the things I gave you don't cost money..."

"Very precious." Yue Jun said, "What I give you is nothing."

"Uh..." Chu Yingcheng didn't know what to say, and touched the brush with a little love, "Then, thank you brother."

"You have already thanked me, so you don't need to keep saying it." Yue Jun said again, "The inkstone is still being made, so here it is for you."

Chu Yingcheng was startled: "I still need to make an inkstone! No need..."

"It's not expensive, it's just not in stock." Yue Jun replied casually, "By the way, do you have a seal? Do you want to engrave it on the bottom of the inkstone?"

"No seal." Chu Yingcheng was at a loss, "Do you still need a seal now?"

"Yes." Yue Jun asked, "Do you have a sign..."

Zuo Zuo, who was driving in front, became more and more confused the more he listened, what and what were the two talking about in the back?Is this what idols should talk about?Talk about pen, ink, paper and inkstone, seals and calligraphy?Speaking of which, what is a "table word"?

However, one of the latter dared to ask and the other dared to answer, Chu Yingcheng said, "Yes."

This body may not have existed before, but Chu Yingcheng definitely has it.Before Chu Yingcheng, everyone called each other Biaozi, and their names were less used. How could he not have Biaozi?

Yue Jun asked: "What is it?"

Chu Yingcheng: "...a heavy chime."

"Pfft!" Zuo Zuo couldn't help laughing, "Chongqing??? Why aren't you called Chengdu?"

"Jade chime, that 'chime' of stone chime!" Chu Yingcheng knew this would be the reaction, "It's the heavy sound of jade musical instruments!"

Of course, there are more extended meanings behind this, but Chu Yingcheng only said the superficial meaning.After Zuo Zuo laughed enough, he finally remembered a complicated homonym: "Ah, it's too difficult to write?"

"That's the word '缶', and it's the word '石'." It was Yue Jun who answered, "Then '重' should really be '重' in Chongqing, right?"

Chu Yingcheng nodded: "Yeah."

"Got it, it's a good word with a good meaning." Yue Jun said, "What pattern do you like?"

"what?"

"Ordinary accessories on the study room, or clothing embroidery, jade pendants and the like."

"It's fine." Chu Yingcheng thought for a while, "Do most people like the Four Gentlemen plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums? Or the cranes and bats that prolong life... But I think it's good to be more colorful. Isn't it too vulgar?"

Yue Jun asked: "Don't you like dragons and phoenixes?"

Chu Yingcheng shook his head straight: "No no no!"

In the past, it was a felony to wear a dragon and a phoenix casually. Even if Chu Yingcheng is a prince, the number of dragons on the robe and the fingers of the dragon's claws are also particular, so you can't mess with it casually.

Moreover, when Chu Yingcheng was still in the imperial capital, he was used to the image of a dandy, which made him always used to bright patterns such as bustling peonies, white butterflies wearing flowers, and colorful auspicious clouds, and felt that these were lively.

Yue Jun understood: "So you like peonies? Peony carvings and embroidery patterns are beautiful, not vulgar."

Chu Yingcheng breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."

Yue Jun: "Understood."

Chu Yingcheng: Know what? ? ?

However, Yue Jun didn't start this topic anymore, because his home has arrived.

Chu Yingcheng watched him off from the car, and lowered the car window to wave to Yue Jun: "Bye, brother! Good night!"

Yue Jun was about to walk away, but when he heard the words, he turned his head, walked to the side of the car and supported the roof with one hand, and looked down at the young man in the car: "Good night, Chong chime."

Chu Yingcheng: "..."

Zuo Zuo: "Pfft."

No, why does it feel like Yue Jun read out those "Good night, a certain city" W blogs on the Internet.

Good night Chongqing, hahahaha!