[Quick Transmigration] Reverse strategy

"Cai Cai, what does your uncle do?"

After walking some distance from the small auditorium and approaching the dressing room, Pei Youli inquired softly.

"Uncle?"

"Well, uncle."

"Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Caiwen replied inarticulately.

Pei Youli:? ? ?

Dealing with children all year round, what she lacks most is patience.

"What is rap?" Pei Youli repeated several times, and then suddenly realized, "Ah, rap?"

"Yeah!" Cai Wen nodded vigorously, and said a new word, "Hi Pao!"

Pei Youli: Could it be black bubbles? hip hop?

She smiled softly, picked Caiwen up, and placed her on the small bench in the dressing room.

It turned out to be a rapper.

No wonder she didn't know him.

In the original world, she is a trainee and only knows some well-known idols, but there are too many idols in Korea, and she can't recognize all of them, let alone rappers who have nothing to do with her.

After Pei Youli helped Caiwen change her clothes, other children also arrived one after another.

Most of the parents who choose Jingren have heard of the name of the founder, Han Jingren, and they all hope that their children will have attainments in the field of art in the future and long-term development.

Pei Youli has an excellent resume and is Jingren's super teacher, but she lacks energy and can only limit the number of classes.

According to the talent in dancing and love for ballet, Pei Youli carefully selected twelve students.

Not surprisingly, these students have followed her since childhood, just like she has always followed Han Jingren.

Their average age is only four years old, which is the noisy age, and the volume of the locker room gradually increases.

Pei Youli gently responded to the children's strange questions from time to time, and occasionally adjusted the "disputes in the class".

She also has a teaching assistant named Song Enche.

Pei Youli only taught twice a week, and Song Enche led the class for daily practice in the rest of the time.

The performance was about to start, Song Enche took the twelve children to the backstage first, while Pei Youli went to the front of the stage and stood on the left front side of the auditorium.

In order to prevent the children from forgetting the movements, she had to lead the dance.

Coincidentally, Zheng Ji Er was afraid that others would recognize him, so he also sat on the side, a little far away from the other parents sitting in the middle.

However, it is very close to Pei Youli, so close that there are only two rows of empty seats separated.

He was wearing a white mask, the brim of the hat was pressed very low, covering most of his face, but his sight was unobstructed, falling on her body without any scruples.

This scene... it was a bit like she was showing him a solo dance.

Pei Youli was a little uncomfortable at first, but after the music started, she quickly adjusted herself.

The children wear platter tutu skirts, which are open to reveal the thighs and below, showing the movements and skills of the legs.

Pei Youli only wore a suspender and light gauze.

Except for extraordinarily grand performances or competitions, she generally doesn't wear that kind of skirt.

The music was very brisk, and the children followed the melody, sometimes spreading their arms, sometimes jumping up slightly, and the skirts were shaking up and down.

Except color temperature.

She hasn't studied for a few days, and hasn't started basic training yet, so she can only follow the movements slowly.

However, Caiwen is good-looking, with a high skull and white skin, a standard beauty embryo, even if she makes mistakes and falls behind, she is still cute.

Some parents secretly laughed while discussing with their peers in a low voice.

Zheng Jier was also amused, and took out his mobile phone to record the "black history" of his little niece, hoping to keep it forever.

However, as he recorded and recorded, his focus changed.

Pei Youli was right in front of her, her black hair curled up high, her collarbone straight and fair, her shoulders round and petite.

Occasionally, she would look back at the children's situation, and when her eyes touched Caiwen, she could not hide a few smiles.

Rapper's appreciation and desire for beautiful women has always been aboveboard.

Pei Youli also noticed this.

For the sake of stage effect, the lights were not turned on in the audience.

Even wearing clean white clothes, Zheng Ji Er, who was sitting in the darkness, was full of restraint.

There was a subtle aggression in his gaze.

Pei Youli lowered her eyebrows, focusing on the lead dancer.

As soon as the children called their curtain call, the parents in her class left one after another to inquire about the status of their studies or to express their thanks.

While chatting with the parents, Pei Youli bowed her head to comfort Caiwen from time to time.

The child seemed to know that she couldn't dance very well, and was crying while holding her calf.

Zheng Ji Er has always loved his cute and beautiful little niece the most. Seeing this scene, he was extremely heartbroken, and quickly walked a few steps, trying to hug her.

However, in the next second, Pei Youli had already crouched down.

She gently wiped away Caiwen's tears, whispered something softly, and took out a small daisy from the bouquet held in Song Enche's hand, and inserted it into Caiwen's hair beside her ear.

The little girl's sobbing became smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared, but she still hugged Pei Youli's knee.

"We Caiwen persisted until the end, today is great, uncle give me a hug!"

In order to coax her, Zheng Jier's voice was not as low as usual, but raised deliberately.

Caiwen looked at him and didn't let go.

Zheng Jier: ...

Pei Youli smiled lightly, turned around and entered the lounge with Caiwen.

"Everyone performed very well today, and everyone will be rewarded with a little flower."

A bouquet of daisies was quickly divided, and there were still a few left.

The students with the best performance and Cai Wen, who was the youngest and insisted on completing the performance, each got an extra flower.

Pei Youli continued to lead the students to class.

Many parents did not leave, and occasionally gathered around the front and back doors to watch.

"Is Teacher Pei going on tour soon?"

"It should be, but it's not necessarily true that the epidemic is serious."

"If there is a tour, I will definitely take my child to see it and let her learn from Teacher Pei."

……

The class was coming to an end, and the parents said goodbye to Pei Youli politely.

Zheng Jier deliberately saved the last one.

"Ms. Pei, I'll take Caiwen with me during this time, can I leave you a call?"

Pei Youli was taken aback, then nodded subconsciously: "Yes."

The student's parents wanted her phone number, and she was still the target of the attack, so there was no reason not to give it to her.

"That's the teaching assistant Song Enche. If you can't contact me, you can contact her."

Pei Youli took his mobile phone, entered two numbers, and saved them separately.

"Does Teacher Pei have extra time?"

"Huh?" Pei Youli gradually became confused.

Zheng Jier's expression was serious: "Cai Wen came late and couldn't keep up with the progress. I hope you can help her a lot. As parents, of course we also need to communicate more with the teacher."

"Don't worry, I wanted to tell Caiwen's mother before to let her take two private lessons." Pei Youli smiled slightly, "Caiwen is young now, so there is no need for stretching or anything, just learn the movements. .”

Zheng Jier only focused on the key points: "Private lessons... Shall I make another appointment with you?"

Pei Youli nodded in agreement.

She bent down and held Caiwen's little hand, saying goodbye softly.

After the two left, Song Enche said, "Caiwen's uncle, that person just now is a famous rapper from AOMG."

"How famous?" Pei Youli asked reflexively.

This question made Song Enche feel difficult: "Anyway...he is very popular, I don't know much about him, I only heard that he has a high status in the hip-hop world, and I always see news that he is acting as a certain variety show instructor again."

Pei Youli sat on the chair and rested for a while, took out her mobile phone and searched for Zheng Jier's name, there was a video titled——

【When SimonDominic sang "mommae"】

Hearing the sound of the video playing, Song Enche also came over.

The lyrics of extreme color made two girls in their 20s blush at the same time.

[Original song 19, version 29 of Emperor Saimeng. 】

This comment has too many likes, it hangs high at the top.

His stage name is SimonDominic?

Sure enough, it's a rapper, with a lot of foul language and color...the same.

It seems difficult to manage.

Pei Youli continued to release air.

A kakaotalk prompt popped up on the mobile phone, which was Zheng Jier's friend request.

[Zheng Jier: Hello, Mr. Pei, SimonD. 】

After she replied politely, there was no movement on the other end.

Pei Youli turned to search Zheng Jier's ins.

Millions of fans.

More than her, it seems...you can rub it if you have a chance.

Pei Youli put away her phone and went to the dedicated dance room to practice dancing.

For several days, she did not hear from Zheng Jier again.

Just when Pei Youli was about to forget his existence in the busy rehearsal, the two met again.

As a well-known alumnus, Pei Youli was invited to participate in the celebration performance of Kyung Hee University.

Zheng Jier and winner are also on the list as entertainers.

Because the members enlisted in the army, only two winners came, Song Jinhao and Kang Seungyoon.

When Pei Youli rehearsed, they were waiting for their order at the side of the stage.

Her selection is "eyewater", the OST of Hiroyuki Sawano for the anime "Attack on Titan".

The melody is quiet and gentle, the emotion is heartbreaking and sad, and it also reveals a little power to forge ahead in a desperate situation.

In order to get familiar with the stage, Pei Youli did not weaken the range of movements, but completed it as a normal performance.

Her beautiful performance and touching songs are perfectly combined.

"Wow... so beautiful, is this modern dance or ballet?" Song Haohao was amazed, and sighed, "Aren't ballets the kind of people who wear round skirts?"

Kang Seung-yoon: Da da da?What does this describe?

After a while, he realized that what Song Haohao was referring to might be ballet tiptoe movements.

"It's modern ballet, and it's different from classical ballet. It also draws on the experience of popular dance in its creation and training," said a student from the dance department next to it. She also compiled it specially for the school celebration."

The tone is full of admiration.

"Senior Youli won the No.1 in Lausanne and the Gold Medal in Varna, and is now at the Universal Ballet." Another student added enviously.

It sounds awesome, but Song Haohao doesn't know the professional terms in it.

The girls on the stage have already come down.

The waist is slender and the legs are long, beautiful and soft.

Idols are always polite, and Pei Youli can be regarded as a well-known artist. Song Zinghao and Jiang Shengyun bowed immediately: "Hello, winner."

Pei Youli was taken aback for a moment, remembering that the fans who had seen them outside the stadium immediately bent lower than them: "Hello, Pei Youli."

She took a water bottle from a student and tried to unscrew it, only to find that the cap was too tight.

Pei Youli shook her hand and tried again.

Song Zinghao stretched out a hand hesitantly: "Shall I help you?"

A headband is worn under the combed white hair. The contours of the face are three-dimensional and heroic, but the facial features are soft and lovely. The temperament and appearance are in contrast.

Pei Youli handed him the water bottle: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Jinhao easily opened the lid.

Pei Youli glanced slightly at Song Zinghao while drinking the water with her head up.

He and Zheng Jier are obviously both rappers, why is there such a big difference in style?

Is this the difference between idols and underground?

At this time-

"Teacher Pei, what a coincidence."

The familiar low-pitched smoky voice suddenly appeared beside her ears, making Pei Youli almost choke.

"Brother Ji Er." Song Zinghao turned his head first.

Zheng Ji Er shook hands with him, bumped his shoulders, and said hello: "mino."

Pei Youli held the water bottle: "What a coincidence."

"Do you know?"

"Mr. Pei?"

Thinking of what he called Pei Youli, doubts floated in Song Zinghao's eyes.

"Brother... is learning ballet recently?"

Zheng Ji Er:? ? ?