Rose with Snow

When Song Yingshi and Huai Xu returned to the classroom, the break time had not yet passed.

The two exchanged glances, Song Yingshi took a few steps back to the back of the classroom, and when the eyes met, she reached out her hand covertly, politely:

Home to you.

She stood on the side of the classroom as a spectator.

This angle is like an auditorium, Song Yingshi seemed to be looking at Huaixu from a third perspective for a moment.

In just two months, Huaixu has grown to such a degree.

Unlike when they first met, they were estranged and hard to find a way out. Huai Xu was like an iceberg under the water extending from the floating ice. She had the foundation and confidence. Light ink, but can't hide the calm and convincing power that is different from his peers.

Huai Xu clapped her hands to call everyone, her voice was quiet and powerful:

"Assemble, there is one thing to discuss with everyone."

Kou Lengyu was the first to come from the rear rest area with a water cup in his hand, and stopped beside Song Yingshi: "Captain, say it."

Li Taoran didn't move in his seat, and said casually, "Just say it directly."

Chen Wan took two steps forward. She didn't say anything, but kept her eyes on Huaixu.

Huaixu paused and said, "The choreography of our group needs to be changed again. Now we will ask for your opinions. If you agree, I will go and tell the program group. One person in our group will make a statement first."

This is the result of a brief discussion between her and Song Yingshi on the road. The choreography needs to be changed, but it cannot be said.

Of course, both of them know in their hearts that they have the determination to make the stage perfect. Even if the first round is unsuccessful, it does not mean the final result. They will try their best to convince their teammates.

Huaixu reiterated: "It's not a small change. Everyone should be mentally prepared to overthrow and start over. It means that our progress will be slower than other groups, and we need everyone to spend a lot of time on practice."

Kou Lengyu raised his hand, Huaixu raised his chin: "You say it."

Kou Lengyu: "It's okay to adapt the dance, who will change it? Can it be better than this? I agree with both hands if it can prove that it is better than the current version. I'm not afraid to practice."

Li Taoran followed up: "I'm not afraid, but it seems that the adaptation of the dance can't be helped by the program team? Let's do it ourselves... What if it's better than this?"

Chen Wan: "I don't know much about dancing, so I abstain."

Chen Wan abstained, and the scene was temporarily inclined to two to two.

Song Yingshi observed the situation and spoke in the delicate balance:

"I'll change the choreography."

For a moment, everyone looked at her.

Song Yingshi was originally sitting on the handlebar, but she stretched her legs and stood on the ground with a straight body. Facing the eyes of many, she clenched her fist and tapped on her left shoulder, and said in a joking voice:

"Trust me?"

A moment of silence in the classroom.

Kou Lengyu suddenly jumped in front of Song Yingshi, almost jumping into Song Yingshi's arms, but fortunately Song Yingshi hid quickly.

Kou Lengyu staggered under his feet, steadied his body and looked at Song Ying sadly:

"Shi Bao, you hurt me too much."

Song Ying, who was subconsciously looking at Huaixu from the corner of her eye, scolded sternly:

"Can you be as mature as me?"

Kou Lengyu: ?

Kou Lengyu was confused for a while, remembering the current topic, and said with a hippie smile:

"Hey, I just wanted to say, I have to trust you in terms of our relationship, change, change the fuck. Who made us sweet, I can't refuse you."

Having said that, Kou Lengyu flew a wink towards Song Yingshi.

"..."

Feeling a real line of sight falling on her, Song Ying felt her neck tighten, and she didn't dare to turn her head to look, she just said sincerely to Kou Lengyu:

"If you talk like that again, it's better not to believe me."

Kou Lengyu: ? ? ?

What kind of heartbreaker are you, Xiao Shi! Didn't you say you were happy to see me a few days ago? !

When Kou Lengyu was grieved and aggrieved and swallowed because of her beauty, Li Taoran suddenly realized when he looked at Huai Xu and Song Ying from left to right:

"You two agreed, right? There's a little secret, right?"

Song Yingshi's expression was slightly stagnant. How could she say a good sentence, and the rich expression of the total loss of beauty queen brought out the feeling of two people having an underground relationship?

Huai Xu did not deny it.

Song Yingshi pulled back the stray thoughts, fearing that Li Taoran would be grumpy and cause discord within the team, and explained:

"I want to adapt the dance, so I first asked the captain what he meant..."

As a result, Li Taoran slapped his thigh: "The two strongest pink kings have agreed that they want to adapt the dance? Say it earlier, of course I have no opinion, I will follow the practice and I will be done!"

The strongest king of pink, this is still the stalk when preparing the theme song personal evaluation.

At that time, Song Yingshi took the whole class A to run down the square dance in order to catch fish in troubled waters, and ended up taking all the trainees of Chun Chunye away. Now Li Taoran mentions this, everyone thinks of that time, looks at each other and laughs stand up.

Huaixu said loudly: "Then, Chen Wan abstained and passed by four votes."

Huai Xu's gaze swept across the faces of the four of them. At this time, everyone was looking at her, which was different from the fans' gaze that inspired her stage status. The gazes her teammates brought her were warm, accompanied and encouraged, and even more heavy. weight.

Huaixu's throat rolled gently and bowed to everyone:

"The next week will be hard work."

She stood up straight, her eyes were as sharp as sharp blades, and she had the determination to move forward:

"We have to finish the stage to the best of our ability before the performance."

After the group made a statement, Huai Xu proposed a big dance adaptation to the dance teacher. This is not a trivial matter. The director team quickly learned about it, and the stage director came to communicate with them in person and witnessed their determination before allowing it.

The next burden was transferred to Song Yingshi.

When the others were familiar with the song, Song Yingshi went to the empty classroom, borrowed a staff member's iPad, and started to write and scribble with a pen and paper.

The words in her pen are messy, even just some curved lines. The real chemical reaction occurs in her mind, and countless dance moves and moves, whether basic or classic or explosive, flash back in her mind.

But "Sleep" is the rhythm controller of this stage.

After listening to the song over ten times, Song Yingshi dropped the pen and paper, stood up, looked at herself in the mirror, and began to combine movements with the rhythm.

From initial attempts, overthrow, and regrouping, to fluidity, coherence, and fusion.

For Song Yingshi, the most troublesome thing was that she didn't have much contact with the group dance. Fortunately, there is the original positioning reference of "Sleep", and the understanding of the group dance during this time. Although there are twists and turns, the completion is smooth.

Because the practice time was only one week, Song Yingshi did not let the team members wait until she had finished choreographing the dance before starting the practice.

On the afternoon of July 6th, she conceived the overall general framework, and in the evening, she communicated with the team members and led them to practice the eight-beat movements they had compiled before.

During the break, Song Yingshi took the time to think about what could be improved.

Suddenly, Li Taoran leaned over and said to her, "The boss is the boss, I'll serve it!"

Song Yingshi smiled casually: "It's not finished yet, why are you praising it?"

"The changes are too big. I feel very thoughtful after listening to you." Chen Wan also said, "Also, it's too powerful that you dare to make such a big change."

Chen Wan admired Song Yingshi's courage even more than he was amazed that Song Yingshi could still choreograph.

After all, the camera is recording all this. If "Sleep" does well, Song Yingshi will naturally be praised. But once "Sleep" loses to other groups, or even makes a stage mistake, then there must be remarks accusing Song Ying of delaying practice time in choreography and slandering her choreography skills.

Chen Wan admitted that she did not dare to take such a responsibility. She understands her own cowardice, so she cherishes the bravery of others.

Chen Wan bit her lip: "I will practice the new stage well, Xiao Shi, don't worry."

"I have nothing to worry about."

Song Yingshi smiled lightly, she turned around, put on the shoulder of Huaixu next to her, and hooked her chin:

"There's a captain watching you practice. Everyone rushes to the captain if you have anything. I'm just a choreographer. Isn't that right, captain?"

In front of Huai Xu, Song Yingshi's brows under the light were bright, with a refreshing youthful air, as if mint leaves were wrapped around red roses.

But she hooked her chin cynically with her fingers, like a **** who molested a cold beauty.

Huai Xu smiled, her tone was light, but her eyes were deep:

"Don't take it back..."

Song Yingshi turned her head to look at the teammates who were swearing at CP, thought about it, and stopped being a man.

Li Taoran, who appeared to be a teammate who was actually a CP fan, sighed regretfully, and sat down for a while, calling for everyone to practice their movements together.

Song Yingshi approached Huaixu and eagerly said:

"What will happen if I hook you up again?"

As she asked, she put her ears close to Huaixu, waiting for the answer.

Suddenly, the tip of her ear was wrapped in damp heat, causing a dull pain.

The thick and smooth touch penetrated into the auricle and swayed fiercely, scraping out a numb piece, and finally ended with a slight pain.

"Will be bitten."

Song Yingshi covered the tips of her wet ears, and before she had time to ask Huaixu if she could bite back, she saw Huaixu get up and leave, and went to the front to correct Chen Wan's actions.

Song Yingshi ran to the empty classroom with her iPad and notebook again, and washed her face with cold water.

Huaixu is a disaster.

The most important thing now is the stage, the stage, the stage, and you can't think about women.

Without a woman in his heart, Xiao Shi is a god.

After the emotional tide in her heart calmed down, Song Yingshi immersed herself in the world of choreography.

On the evening of July 7, Song Yingshi handed over the choreography of the whole song. At this time, the sleep group was nearly a day behind the other groups.

That night, the lights in the sleeping group's classroom were on until three in the morning. Since this day, it has never been extinguished before three in the morning.

Until 8:00 p.m. on July 9th, everyone was initially proficient in dance movements and could jump down. The director and stage director come together to accept the results.

The trainees finished the dance, panting and waiting for the director to speak.

Song Yingshi said, "I'll change what is not good enough."

Director Wu said, "You made it all up? Didn't you ask anyone else?"

Song Yingshi shook his head.

Director Wu didn't say anything. He clapped his hands while holding his notebook: "When Song Ying was around, you were only eighteen years old, right? You don't look like eighteen at all."

If this stage is not the product of inspiration, it is the ultimate maturity. No matter which point, put it on an eighteen-year-old girl, it is worth marvelling.

The stage director first looked at the trainees, especially Huaixu:

"Your positioning, expression management, and movement standards have yet to be adjusted, but no matter what, congratulations on having a good stage, and congratulations on getting a stage to make the stage better after you got selected for "Sleep". The perfect Song Yingshi!"

Kou Lengyu was breathing on his hips, and immediately called out, "wowww—"

"We did it!"

"done!"

Huaixu smiled contagiously.

Because the door was not closed, the trainees from other groups seemed to have heard the movement, and they echoed across the classroom.

"congratulations!"

"Song Yingshi nb! Sleeping group nb!"

"Quickly catch up with our progress."

...

Finally done.

The faint weight in Song Yingshi's heart fell steadily on the level ground.

Then just practice over and over again to carve the stage into muscle memory.

And she finally had the brain to think about other things.

For example, the system is also very sensible in the past two days. It seems that she and Huaixu are both focused on their careers and have not made any excessive demands.

Song Yingshi thought of her and Huaixu incidentally. The captain who is always staring at the team members and the "peasant workers" who are full of choreography really have no time to take care of their children's love. Except for the occasional staring at each other and the little sparks that were accidentally stirred up, the two maintained a subtle calm.

Maybe it will have to wait for the end of the third public stage before there will be ripples.

The system seemed to know what Song Yingshi was thinking, and would never give the host any fluke hope. The second after Song Yingshi finished thinking like this, it immediately jumped out to disrupt the situation:

"Hidden mission: within 24 hours, lure Huaixu to kiss you at the dance."