I love beans and I have become popular with extreme sports

Shen Yu had a dispute with the arranger teacher about the next song, so the practice time was postponed to nine o'clock in the morning.

Shen Wuyun got up at seven o'clock. Although he trained in the system space for a long time yesterday, he didn't feel a headache when he got up early, and he felt refreshed.

This is probably the reward that the female coach said, and the pain cannot be felt in the system space, so this sore and unbearable pain will not exist in reality.

Shen Wuyun tried to shake his hands and feet, he felt an unspeakable sense of strength flooding his whole body, obviously he hadn't really exercised, but it seemed that his muscles had enough energy.

The clear and powerful voice of the female coach sounded vaguely when he left the system space, "The second reward is that the results you learn in the training ground can be brought to reality."

Shen Wuyun raised his eyes to look at the skyscrapers outside the balcony, buildings covered with tiled blue glass, engraved with blue sky and white clouds, and also left traces of flying birds.

Shen Wuyun suddenly had an inexplicable itching feeling in his heart, as if a green shoot of longing was sprouting, growing thorns and scratches on his heart.

He walked up to the balcony and saw the lifesaving ladder next to him and the balcony of a family next door. He began to unconsciously plan a parkour route in his mind, how to go straight down from the balcony where he was standing to the bottom of the building.

There is only an old man in her [-]s living in the next door. She loves to listen to operas and sing operas. She babbles and sings all morning, and starts to open her voice at five o'clock.

The original owner's routine is different from that of the old man, and he has rarely met, let alone talked with him. It can be said that he knows nothing about the old man except for some well-known habits of the old man.

Shen Wuyun doesn't have a deep understanding of opera, he only has a rough idea of ​​the genres of Chinese opera. The singing and language of these operas can still be distinguished except for Peking opera, and he doesn't know anything else.

The old man's hanging voice for the day was over, and she began to hum a song that must be sung every day.

Unaffected by age, the still melodious and clear voice resounded on both sides of the building, "Seeing him get up from Zhulou, seeing him entertaining guests, seeing his building collapse."

Shen Wuyun listened unconsciously, and a sentence "Kunqu Opera "Peach Blossom Fan"" popped up in his mind, which was probably the original owner's memory again.

The old man babbled and hummed a part of "Peach Blossom Fan", and then switched to other tracks, "I hate to kill his wild water river, cut off the Milky Way water, and ruin my spring old cuckoo."

She hummed and walked from the living room to the balcony. She put her middle finger down and clasped her thumb, her index finger was straight, her ring finger and little finger were slightly bent, and she twisted her hands into orchid fingers. She moved forward and walked a few steps forward lightly and tightly. , with a gentle face.

The originally lowered head was lifted up like a lotus out of water, and met Shen Wuyun's eyes, the corner of the old man's mouth raised a gentle and pleasant smile, and Shen Wuyun raised his hand to say hello.

This section is an ancient famous section of Kunqu Opera "Jade Hairpin". When Shen Wuyun heard the familiar tone, the source came to mind automatically.

Shen Wuyun originally thought that the original owner just put a lot of effort into the skills of popular songs, but now he can know a thing or two after watching operas.

After having the seed of doubt, this seed began to germinate quietly at some point.

Shen Wuyun looked through all the original owner's playlists. The original owner covers a wide range of genres, including opera, bel canto, and classical music. Based on the original owner's understanding of opera, the possibility of him knowing bel canto and classical music has greatly increased.

Shen Wuyun used to be more interested in popular songs, and the original owner didn't seem like the kind of person who only likes spring and white snow. He made a special classification, and in the popular song list, his preferences were exactly the same as Shen Wuyun's.

There must be some reason for such a person to be mediocre in singing.

Shen Wuyun was thinking, the hour hand of the clock hanging on the white wall pointed to eight o'clock.

Song practice is at nine o'clock. According to the company's urgency, you have to arrive at the recording studio at least half an hour in advance.

Since the incident of being captured by passers-by without wearing a mask became a hot search, Shen Yu clearly ordered Shen Wuyun to wear a mask when going out.

Shen Wuyun put on a mask to cover the lower half of her perfectly lined face, leaving only a pair of upturned and bright eyes.

He ran downstairs. The environment of this community is quiet, and the price is much cheaper than that of other road sections. There are more elderly people in the community, and it is a famous retirement community.

The only bluffing sounds come from the children raised by the elderly and the singing of the square dance that must be played every seven o'clock.

Fortunately, there was an abandoned square next to the community, and the old people danced in the square, but it didn't make much noise.

Oh yes, the gentle old man next door hates the square dance very much. As for the reason, Shen Wuyun guessed that the music of the square dance disturbed her listening to the opera. After all, seven o'clock in the evening is also the time for the old man to listen to the opera.

During this time period, the tide of going to work has not subsided, and the traffic is constantly coming and going.

When going to the company by car, you have to go to the overpass, Shen Wuyun turned on the navigation, and saw that the overpass has been blocked for a while, and the distance from the residence to the company is only three kilometers, which is not too far.

Ordinary people have to walk two or three 10 minutes, and 10 minutes of parkour is enough.

It didn't take long for Shen Wuyun to figure it out. After walking for several days, he had memorized the buildings around this road, and silently planned the route in his mind.

It's already [-]:[-], and the time is just right.

Between the shops, there is a small alley on the right. This small alley leads directly to a family’s self-built hut. There are houses next to the hut. The road under this house is the one after getting off the overpass. road.

The company is on the left front of the main road, but the location is awkward. The straight road leading to the company is a one-way street and cannot be turned. If you want to get to the company gate by car, you have to go around.

But walking is not such a trouble, you just need to walk across the road on the sidewalk on the other side, but it is still more walking than parkour.

Shen Wuyun ran to the right into the small alley, the alley was surrounded by row upon row of houses, in front of them was the wall of a self-built house, Shen Wuyun stepped on the wall with one foot, grasped the edge of the wall with both hands to do pull-ups, turned over on one side, and leaned against the wall Run along.

At the end of this wall is another old house, but the house is only a dozen years old, and it is old compared to the house next to it.

The old house was taller overall, Shen Wuyun kept walking, jumping up with both feet on the ground, and he was also testing his body step by step to what level he had reached after systematic training.

The roof was getting closer and closer to Shen Wuyun, and he stretched his hands forward to build the roof. The touch of the cement made Shen Wuyun's eyebrows twitch. He felt that he could still jump higher and faster!

With a little effort, the whole body is driven up by the tight biceps, he is like a feather hanging in the air, light and fluttering, and the wind can easily lift him up to the roof in one fell swoop.

The roof is square, standing on a high place, with a wide view, and the young people standing on the roof seem to be able to include the whole world.

But now is not the time to recite poems, compose poems and express sourness, Shen Wuyun speeds up, there are single-family old houses shorter than this one in front of him, he jumped down without hesitation.

The gap between houses is much smaller than the gap in the current community, but no matter how small it is, it is still several meters away!

Shen Wuyun leaped forward as light as a swallow, and spanned the distance of several meters, even when he landed there was still a certain distance from the edge of the roof.

As soon as the young man landed on the ground, he quickly straightened his body and jumped forward. Below was the railing, but Shen Wuyun's expression was still calm. The balance of the railing allowed him to maintain his balance on a building as narrow as a railing.

He paused, landed on the railing, and then jumped off, stabilized his body and relaxed his feet, and jumped down to another roof.

Shen Wuyun jumped and moved on the small and quaint old house, shuttling through the gray cement wall and bricks, every dangerous leap seemed to be just a leap in the eyes of outsiders.

Some people stuck in the traffic saw the young man jumping on the roof, couldn't help widening their eyes, uttered a classic national curse, and kept moving their eyes along the young man's figure.

The figure of the young man is wrapped in a large and thick down jacket, with a black hood covering the top of his head. It should look bloated, but it makes people think he is very thin for no reason.

The young man jumped down and folded his superior long legs, as if he was running forward with full strength. The sun was shining, and the beauty of health was born spontaneously.

Shen Wuyun grabbed the railing and jumped down from a high place, passed through the gap between the railing and the ground, there was a life-saving staircase hanging on the wall, but was blocked by the net door, Shen Wuyun didn't think much, jumped down, grabbed the net door from the side hanging by the stairs.

Shen Wuyun's feet were nearly three meters above the ground, plus his height, the height in his field of vision was infinitely higher, but he just let go of his hands after staring.

The body fell down like a fallen leaf, but was strongly supported the moment it landed.

After running around the corner, the company's gate was in front, Shen Wuyun looked at his watch, only 8 minutes had passed, faster than he expected.

Shen Wuyun stepped into the company and took the elevator to the recording studio. There was no scene in the recording studio where everyone was present as he had imagined before.

It's okay, okay, Shen Wuyun secretly exhaled, Yin Song was late once before, Shen Yu's originally capable and calm face instantly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, Shen Wuyun didn't want to experience it once.

Not long after, the arranger teacher also came, followed closely by Shen Yu.

The arranger teacher made some changes to the existing songs, and he pointed out the changes one by one, so that the members could quickly memorize them.

The last time he recorded a song he performed well, but this time he has higher demands on the members, and started recording directly without asking for an audition.

The prelude sounded, the tune was smooth and melodious, different juvenile voices were transmitted in the earphones, and the tuner didn't move much. Except for Shen Yu, he was probably the most surprised. He knew the strength of the company, so naturally he knew that such a combination could be regarded as It's not easy.

Not to mention that the intonation of one of them is unbelievable, as if he has absolute pitch... The tuner secretly glanced at the young man standing on the far left, and sighed unconsciously.

The younger generation is terrible...

After the recording was over, the tuner was about to switch to the next song, but was stopped by Shen Yu, who led the members of the group to the office on the side.

A few people followed in without knowing why, only to see Shen Yu take out a few pieces of paper and put them on the table.

The young people rushed forward, and Shen Wuyun saw it written in black and white—the All-Star Games in large characters.

Shen Wuyun tilted his head, chewing the words.

When the others saw the invitation, they all began to discuss in whispers.

Shen Yu waited for them to exchange their opinions before saying: "This is an invitation from Tomato Channel. I am going to let you participate. The sports meeting will be held in three weeks, and you still have a few weeks to prepare."

"Now is the time to choose a project. The right of priority has been taken away by those big companies. These are the remaining projects."

Shen Yu pushed another piece of paper over, and stared at it with a few pairs of eyes, seeing that there were still field and track competitions left, which was not too much after all.

Several people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to scan down, and the corners of their eyes twitched unconsciously when they saw gymnastics.

"I'll choose 50 meters!" Yin Song spoke first.

Shen Yu looked over, and Yin Song smiled silly, thinking that it would be better to let him retire from the competition than to let him practice gymnastics.

When Ren Tengyan heard this, he was dissatisfied and said, "How dare you play tricks!" The two started arguing again, and when they finished, several track and field events had been selected, leaving only gymnastics.

Ren Tengyan laughed awkwardly in disbelief, and when he was about to speak, Shen Yu blocked him, "Ren Tengyan, you just do gymnastics!"

After Shen Yu finished speaking, she turned her gaze to Shen Wuyun, who had been silent all this time, "You just..." She picked up the paper and looked at the only item left on it, with complicated eyes, "Let's figure skating."

As if afraid that Shen Wuyun would not agree, he added, "It's all extreme sports, you should be better than them, so it's easier to get started."

Shen Wuyun's expression was always calm, and finally he opened his lips and said: "Okay."

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