The style of painting is different, but it is better to be strong

Since Chen Yici sang the roof down last time, although his mother and grandfather comforted Chen Yici on the surface and said it was okay, he was secretly anxious for him, and finally made a plan to practice singing and dancing.

For normal people, it is singing and dancing practice, but for Chen Yici, it is rehabilitation training for voice and limbs.

dance studio.

The loud and rhythmic music beat on the eardrums, and with the sound of drums, all the people in uniform dance uniforms split a fork together, and then supported the ground with one hand, relying only on the strength of one hand, to hold on. The whole body made a beautiful roundabout in the air, followed by a neat one-handed handstand.

Chen Yici: ...

He does have strength, but it is the strength to dig the ground and loosen the soil with a hoe.

He dances not much better than singing, just like that doll whose limbs are spliced ​​together, it is still a poor-quality street doll. With the left hand drooping to make two gestures and the right foot to kick, it is considered complete for him.

When he danced by himself in front of his house, he was mistaken for epilepsy, and even the doctor in the village was frightened.

Chen Yici silently moved a little away from the crowd and stood on the stage watching.

When everyone raised their faces, Chen Yici gasped.

Although not all of these people knew each other, there were a few familiar faces that they had seen on TV. They were either the founder of the dance genre or a very powerful professor of some dance academy.

One song is over.

Although everyone dances in different styles, you can't tell it at all when you dance together. It still looks very harmonious. Without a solid dance foundation, it is impossible to cooperate so well with only one or two times.

Jump to now almost zero mistakes.

Chen Yici was amazed, and when he closed his chin and stooped and was about to slip away quietly, a piercing light hit him.

Chen Yici, who was instantly surrounded by everyone's eyes and became the center of the stage: ...

He straightened up in embarrassment, just as his grandfather was stroking his beard and smiling, he was about to take his grandson away from everyone's sight.

Suddenly a voice sounded from the crowd:

"Let Yici do a dance!"

Everyone knows that the youngest son of the Chen family is very gifted in art, he can do decathlon, singing and dancing are all basic skills, so it doesn't matter, everyone booed:

"Yes, yes, let's play a song."

"Jump, jump, jump!"

Chen Yici: ...

Grandpa looked at Chen Yici in embarrassment, and said tactfully, "Why don't you jump?"

Chen Yici scratched his head: "Let me try."

As the music played, Chen Yici took a deep breath.

Because he couldn't remember the movements, Chen Yici simply adopted the approximate memory method.

When he was watching, he had already simplified the action into his own image memory, so it was not too laborious to remember.

The opening action is to stretch out your hands as if holding a pool of clear water, raise your head slightly, and gently rotate and jump with your eyes closed. With the cool and ethereal background audio, it looks like an elf in the forest.

I saw Chen Yici stretched out his hands, raised them up high and stiff, turned around a few times stiffly on the spot, and one of them lost his footing and staggered.

Immediately afterwards, there was a movement of lowering the waist, reaching out to scoop up the flowers in the water, and gently holding the flowers in both hands.

I saw Chen Yici pouted his buttocks and leaned forward, his hands seemed to be holding a carrot.

He imitated this action when he bent down to pull out a carrot.

Immediately afterwards, the music changed from slow to fast, and the movement was that the dancer gently held the petals in both hands and threw them out. The movements of the hands should be gentle and the lines soft.

I saw Chen Yici violently throwing his hands out, as if rubbing something vigorously.

According to his image memory method, this is to wipe off the soil on the carrot that was just pulled out. Because the carrot is pitted and the soil is very sticky, it takes a lot of force to wipe it off, so Chen Yici subconsciously shakes it like a noodle. hand.

The eyes of everyone looking at Chen Yici changed from admiration to bewilderment, and finally someone couldn't hold back and asked:

"What are you... doing?"

Just when Chen Yici was going to answer him "Pull the radish", his grandfather covered his mouth and was dragged away.

After Chen Yi resigned, everyone continued to practice more.

Chen Yici simply sat down, planning to study while watching.

Just as the climax was about to usher in, there was a loud thunder outside the window.

The C position in the center of the crowd turned around, suddenly staggered, and was on the verge of falling. Fortunately, he saved it in time and stabilized his figure in time, but he still missed the entry point and was a beat slower.

This mistake was so obvious that even Chen Yici's usually rough eyes could see it.

Occasional mistakes are also normal. Except for some self-blame of the person involved, the others don't care much, and everyone plans to do it again.

This time, everyone danced more evenly than before, and the effect was much better than last time. Chen Yici's worries were relieved a lot.

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard raindrops falling one after another outside the window, and the thunder became more intense.

At the moment when the rain fell, everyone seemed to have a bug in their pace, stepping here and there one after another. Some people were able to adjust in time, but some danced more and more chaotically. In the end, the dance broke down and became a mess. , was forced to abort.

Just when Chen Yici was dumbfounded and didn't understand what happened, everyone seemed to have made an appointment, they all dispersed in a tacit understanding, and each walked to the corner without saying a word.

At this moment, the window was covered with overcast clouds, and a sharp light flashed in the dark sky, followed by lightning and thunder, and a torrential rain fell.

Everyone raised their heads and looked out of the window, all of their raised faces showed bitterness without exception, like eggplants beaten by frost.

Grandpa also leaned against the wall and sighed heavily.

Chen Yici was puzzled and said:

"Don't practice again?"

Usually, if everyone made a mistake or did not jump well, they would redouble their training to make up for it, but this time everyone seemed to have an appointment, and there was no movement.

Chen Yici knew that Lei Yutian would cause everyone's mood to become depressed because of the god's mood, and thought that it was because of this that everyone lost interest and didn't want to practice dancing.

Grandpa seemed to see through his thoughts, and explained to him: "It's because the emotions of the gods have affected everyone's abilities."

Chen Yici was surprised and said, "Will it affect the ability?"

Grandpa nodded: "Not only will it weaken the ability and affect the mood, it may even affect everyone's talent."

The influence of gods on a country is far-reaching and complex, ranging from a single plant to the fate of each person.

Chen Yici was thoughtful, staring at the still gloomy sky outside the window.

The rain was pattering outside the window, and it tended to fall more and more. The atmosphere in the room was more depressing than outside the window. Everyone was practicing their basic skills in silence. The background sound was still playing, and no one turned it off or practiced.

Fortunately, the rain didn't last long. The rainstorm came and went quickly. It stopped after ten minutes. Everyone continued to practice dancing, and then returned to normal.

Chen Yici has been staying here to watch the dancers practice. After all, there are not many opportunities to learn dance practice with famous masters. Although it is not a hand-in-hand teaching, it is also very good to watch from the sidelines.

After the audition for "Idol 100%", there is the preliminary selection. There is an initial stage battle, and the contestants have to prepare for the program.

Anyway, he is not good at singing and dancing. The last time he was singing, this time he simply broke through himself and danced.

Accidentally sang the first off-key song to advance to the promotion. Chen Yici was ready to be eliminated in the next round, but strength belongs to strength and attitude belongs to attitude. For the upcoming first stage, he still wants to prepare well , at least I can be worthy of those audiences who like me in the barrage.

He has spent the whole week under high-pressure training, except for eating and sleeping, he is training, and in the interval between training, he just looks at other people and learns along with him.

While observing, he stretched the tendons and stretched his legs according to his grandfather's request. The flexibility of his body was not very good. His grandfather pressed a little beside him and asked:

"Does it hurt?"

Chen Yici blushed, physical tears were about to flow out of his eyes:

"No...it doesn't hurt."

Two minutes of leg presses is like two centuries.

After getting up, he was so tired that he collapsed on the ground and panted heavily. After a break, he got up and planned to practice the repertoire he was going to perform.

Due to the limitation of his strength, he did not choose dances that were too difficult, but only chose the ones that were more difficult for him, and he has been practicing in front of the mirror for the past few days.

"left left right right."

"go turn around go go go."

A burst of cheerful rabbit dance music sounded, and Chen Yici started a rhythm that was not easy for him.

The movements of the rabbit dance can be summarized as kicking the left foot, kicking the right foot, turning in a circle, and finally jumping, and then endlessly looping.

This is a set of actions that can be summed up in one or two sentences, but the effect Chen Yici made makes people think deeply.

He raised his insensitive right foot and kicked it backwards like a rabbit. He accidentally kicked the mirror behind him and hissed twice in pain. He couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the music in a blink of an eye, so he quickly stretched out his left leg He kicked slightly, turned around hastily, and stabilized his figure before standing up.

The uncle in the storage room seemed to have never seen such a dance, and stared at it with interest while eating melon seeds.

His little grandson was snuggled up on his lap, he looked like he was only in the first or second grade of elementary school, he was very happy to hear the familiar music, and walked to Chen Yici's side to dance with him.

This is the music of elementary school exercises, she is very familiar with it.

The child didn't even reach Chen Yici's waist, and stood with Chen Yici like two nesting dolls, one big and one small.

And small dolls are obviously more sensitive than big dolls.

The child kicked his legs easily, turned around flexibly, his movements were calm and unhurried, his expression was well managed, and his smile was full of energy.

Everyone gathered around to watch the two dance.

One of the founders of a traditional dance school stared at Chen Yici thoughtfully:

"Is it casting a spell?"

It looks like some kind of mystical consciousness is going on.

Another old man of the Guofeng dance school tried to dismantle Chen Yici's dance steps, trying to combine them with the dance they just danced, and it took a long time to come to a difficult conclusion:

"It's like doing a bunny dance."

Everyone thought of Chen Yici's dancing skills in the past. Everyone knew that the youngest son of the Chen family was very gifted in art, decathlon, singing and dancing were basic skills, it was no problem.

At this moment, everyone looked at his dancing posture and felt that there was nothing wrong with him, so they decided to wait and see for a while.

A hip-hop master seemed to have discovered something, and shouted loudly:

"I see! Are you adapting it, choreographing it yourself?"

Just as he was jumping to the last movement, spinning on the spot, Chen Yici lost his footing, fell to the ground with a slap, and spun a full 180 degrees.

Everyone was frightened, and they stretched out their hands worriedly to pull him, and they were a little doubtful:

"Did you fall down, are you okay?"

Chen Yici covered his red ears, and buried his face in his arms under the crowd watching:

"It's okay, this is an action I specially... adapted."