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Chapter 138 The Legend of the Lovebirds
Choreography is not like writing songs, so naturally it cannot be done overnight, after all, Feng Xiaoyun has to compose each movement and teach Yan Zi, and then Yan Zi has to memorize each movement and become proficient.

Of course, because this is used to shoot the MV, and a lot of movie shots are edited in the middle, the requirements for the continuity of the action are much lower than those of live performances.

Because of Yan Zi's extraordinary performance in recording songs in the afternoon, it's still early, so the two found a dance practice room and planned to line up as much as possible.

The two changed into loose clothes and stood side by side in front of the big mirror in the dance studio.

Feng Xiaoyun pressed the music play button, and it was naturally Yan Zi's newly recorded "Chasing the Wind" that was played.

"The prelude starts, you come out like this, one two three four, stop, cross your hands, look up."

"Puff..." Yan Zi looked at Feng Xiaoyun in the mirror, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"Ouch, Feng Xiaoyun, how do you learn how to walk like a school girl? Ouch, I can't do it, my stomach hurts~" Yan Wei's attention point went online.

"O__O "III" Feng Xiaoyun's face was full of black lines, this is a dance choreographed for you, don't tell me the man I want to dance should be self-reliant, like a red sun.

"Be serious with me, if you don't practice well, you won't have dinner at night!" Feng Xiaoyun gave Yan Zi a slap in the face.

"Okay! I~I'll try my best~" Yan Zi looked at Feng Xiaoyun sullenly, but couldn't help it.

"Okay, let's do it again..."

"Pfft~ Next time, next time I will hold back, trust me!"

"..." Throughout the afternoon, the dance practice room was filled with laughter.

"Okay, this sentence, at the end here, you bend your knees, but you must raise your feet." Feng Xiaoyun demonstrated the movement.

"Is that so?" Yan Zi learned a bit.

"No, it's even higher." Feng Xiaoyun pointed to the position of the leg lift.

"But you didn't raise it so high just now."

"I..." Feng Xiaoyun was at a loss for words: "I... I can only lift so high, and I haven't practiced your basic dance skills. I'm just choreographing for you. I have to wait until all the movements are done well. Why don't I Go dance for you."

"Okay, okay, actually you look really pretty with a wig on, you're not inferior to me at all, don't people say that beautiful people only play with beautiful people?" Yan Zi clapped her hands in agreement.

"Dream, hurry up and practice, or you will really have nothing to eat tonight."

"Hey, I got it, I got it." Yan Zi stopped joking with him.

"That's right, turn around, draw your hands back, and lift your legs." Feng Xiaoyun clapped and guided beside him.

"Hey~" Yan Zi raised his leg too hard, he didn't maintain his center of gravity well, his foot slipped, and he was about to fall down.

As soon as Feng Xiaoyun dropped the mobile phone in his hand, he rushed over.

"oops!"

"Wow!"

Both of them shouted loudly, Yan Zi was frightened, and Feng Xiaoyun was actually a backer, being pressed down by Yan Zi.

"Ah ~ Feng Xiaoyun, are you okay!" Yan Zi was hugged by Feng Xiaoyun and lay on his back.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much! Don't move! It hurts!" Feng Xiaoyun cried out in pain from below, Yan Zi was so frightened that she lay stiffly on Feng Xiaoyun's body and did not dare to move.

As a result, there was no sound after a while, Yan Zi tentatively asked: "Feng Xiaoyun, are you~ okay?"

"Just let me hug you and I'll be fine."

Yan Zi must, I don't know that he is pretending, she stood up from his arms with a blushing face, shame and annoyance: "This is the company, and you too~~"

"Aren't I here to protect you? Why don't you appreciate it?" Feng Xiaoyun was dragged by Yan Zi and stood up.

"Bah! Shameless." Yan Zi pretended to be angry and said: "I won't practice anymore, I'm hungry, I want to eat."

"I can't practice even if I want to. The mobile phone was broken just now." Feng Xiaoyun bent down to pick up the mobile phone that was thrown out just now. He used too much force just now in a hurry. Now the mobile phone has been torn apart. Take it out.

"Let's go, eat, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"casual……"

"Can you not just say whatever you want?"

"I will, I will!"

In the end, the two of them ran to eat pork chop rice for dinner, because Yan Zi felt that Feng Xiaoyun's ribs were pressed just now, and he had to make up for him in a form-fitting way.

After dinner, the two went for a daily walk home.

"Feng Xiaoyun, do you think I'm too useless?" Yan Zi asked suddenly.

"Why do you ask that?"

"Because, you see, when I release an album, I need you to write songs for me; I have a problem with filming, and I need you to be my stand-in; and now I want to dance, and you need to choreograph for me. It feels like I depend on you for everything." Yan Zi counted each item with her fingers.

"Do you know Lovebirds?" Feng Xiaoyun asked.

"Lovebird? I've never heard of it." Yan Zi shook his head.

"Ah, there is a legend that there is a kind of bird that has only one eye and one wing. So they must be with their other half to fly."

"Then what if their other half and their wings are both left-winged or right-winged?" Yan Zi's strange focus appeared at the right time.

"Uh..." Feng Xiaoyun was speechless.

"How do they forage when they haven't met their other half? Are their parents feeding them?"

"(||_)" Feng Xiaoyun felt double critical hit.

"If they can't fly alone, how did they get to each other? Could it be that their parents took them on a blind date?"

Triple crit!
Yan Zi looked at Feng Xiaoyun's speechless look, and laughed: "I still want to fool me. I have been familiar with the myths and legends of the Hua Kingdom since I was a child, but I have never heard of such a strange bird."

Seeing Feng Xiaoyun's face full of black lines, Yan Zicai held Feng Xiaoyun's arm in a victorious attitude: "Okay, I know what you mean. It's just that you can't do without me!"

Feng Xiaoyun really wanted to ask how this young lady completed the transformation from self-doubt to self-affirmation.

The two walked home, Yan Zi handed him a bag before returning to the room.

"What is this?" Feng Xiaoyun took it and asked.

"You'll know if you look at it."

Feng Xiaoyun opened it as she said, and inside was a new mobile phone.

"Yo, you gave me a mobile phone, so I have to buy one."

"Why? Return it to me if you don't like it." Yan Zi wanted to snatch it back while talking.

Feng Xiaoyun raised his hand to hold the phone high, Yan Zi jumped to snatch it back, but he couldn't reach it.

"Okay, be careful and fall again." Feng Xiaoyun rubbed Yanzi's head, "This is a gift from you, I am reluctant to use it."

"It's up to you, use it or not." Yan Zi gave up, opened the door of his house and ran in, stopped when the door was about to close, and then stuck his head out.

"good night!"

"good night!"

(End of this chapter)