Tracing the sound

Chapter 20

The ordinary soft copy, from the first day of dancing, was actually densely packed with more than [-] pages.The handwriting was neat and clean, and every word Bi Sheng said was recorded in its original form, some of which were even annotated.Bi Sheng looked at it and asked, "Did you remember this?"

Seeing that his expression softened a lot, Lin Mo nodded immediately.

Bi Sheng was a little surprised, but his opinion of Lin Mo changed a lot.It's inevitable that a half-child is high-spirited, but he knows that no one will work hard, so he nodded and said, "That's right."

Lin Moxi fell from the sky, as if he had won the jackpot by accident. Not only did Bi Sheng not care about his unreasonableness in the morning, but he even praised him? !Although he didn't quite understand the reason, he still had the ability to read words and demeanor, so he immediately asked Bi Sheng a few questions respectfully, and Bi Sheng answered them carefully, and his attitude could even be called amiable.

The crisis was resolved in an understatement, as if the previous unhappiness had never happened, but Lin Mo did not dare to do it again, and honestly followed Bi Sheng's request to correct the error humbly.

In the afternoon, Peng Linlin dragged Yu Miao to go shopping as a backer, so the rest of the idlers who were watching Lin Mo's bustle with their shoulders on their shoulders, all dropped their jaws in shock.

"I'll go... When did Bi Sheng become so talkative?" Rong Bingxuan poked Zhuo Shen with his elbow and asked in surprise.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. It must not be that simple." Zhu Zhenyao interjected.

"You bastards, does this have anything to do with you?" Zhuo Shen scolded.

"Then what are you doing here again?" Rong Bingxuan dismissed him disdainfully.

"Injustice, injustice, I think Bi Sheng has been poisoned too deeply, and he has to endure such humiliation for the sake of love." Zhang Yunfeng shook his head and commented.

"No way, Boss Bi doesn't look like someone who can be troubled by love." Zhu Zhenyao asked hesitantly.

"That was before I was stimulated! Think about it, which man would not take the grass growing on his head seriously? Bi Sheng didn't kill He Ning, and secondly, he didn't embarrass Xu Xiaolu. Now Lin Mo, who has turned eight corners in a row I have endured it, what is this for?" Zhang Yunfeng reminded.

"Why?" Zhu Zhenyao asked rather politely.

"Of course it's because of love! If it weren't for Xu Xiaolu's obsession with it, with Bi Sheng's personality, who would make him willing to be his grandson?" Zhang Yunfeng said firmly.

"After listening to your analysis, why do I feel so panicked?" Zhu Zhenyao made up his mind about Bi Sheng's emotional frustration in the prairie above his head, unable to extricate himself, abandoning himself, resigning himself to depravity. Can't help but shudder.

"No, we have to think of a way to save the young man who has lost his footing. Is it okay if this goes on? I'm addicted to self-abuse." Rong Bingxuan rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Bi Sheng. Others exchanged a tacit look and followed come up.

"Tired, Boss Bi, how about I stand for you for a while?" Rong Bingxuan was the first to show his hospitality.

"No need." Bi Sheng didn't even give him a look.

"I remembered that I have something to discuss with you, why don't we go to Moxuan for a while?" Zhuo Shen took over.

"Just say it here." Bi Sheng ordered lightly.

"Oh, the weather is so nice today, it's rare to relax once in a while, how about going for a walk to treat my brother and have a roast duck?" Zhu Zhenyao pretended to be relaxed and put his arm on Bi Sheng's shoulder.

"No." Bi Sheng frowned.

"Don't be like this, Bi Sheng, let's have a good time together, what's the point of always squatting in the jade hall and thinking about it?" Zhang Yunfeng continued to persuade.

"I can't say it." Bi Sheng frowned deeper, and his face became gloomy.

"Brother Bi, let's go together, we can't delay anything all afternoon." Bai Hua was teased to agree.

There was a loud bang, and he slapped down on the railing, saying word by word: "All, here, me, get out!"

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts immediately.

The world is finally clean, Bi Sheng stared at this group of people inexplicably and shuddered, thinking that it seemed that he had been too indulgent, and there was something wrong with his idle mind.

Here, the mentally ill team gathered together with deep hatred and bitterness:

Zhuo Shen: "Deadly sick"

Rong Bingxuan: "Treating diseases and avoiding medical treatment"

Zhu Zhenyao: "There is no cure"

Zhang Yunfeng: "It's miserable!"

Bai Hua: "Ah!"

Everyone: "What are you talking about so nonsense?"

Bai Hua: "In order to keep in line with you..."

"..."

Yu Miao worked as a coolie for Peng Linlin all afternoon, and when she came back, she heard that Bi Sheng and Lin Mo were practicing dance in the Zhuoyu Hall, so she ran out in a hurry, only to meet the two of them leaving work.Yu Miao felt lost for a while, and missed another chance to watch...

"Come to get something?" Bi Sheng saw that he was running out of breath, and remembered that he hadn't seen him all this afternoon, so he asked casually.

"Cleaning...cleaning." Yu Miao didn't expect the male god to take the initiative to talk to him, and would stutter whenever he was nervous.

Bi Sheng frowned. Didn't Zhuo Shen pay him the tuition?Why do you always see him working?Penance?However, he was not interested in asking more questions at the moment, so he just nodded and left.

Yu Miao looked at his receding back reluctantly, and sighed in frustration.

"Hey, return the notebook to you. It's not good to be absent from work in the afternoon. You must know that the high-level run-in between me and Teacher Bi is not something that anyone can have the opportunity to read. If you want to improve, remember it carefully. Don't forget to show it to me every morning for acceptance. !" Lin Mo walked up to Yu Miao, rolled up his notebook and tapped Yu Miao's shoulder, saying boldly.

Yu Miao took the notebook and shouted angrily: "You don't need to remind me! If you want to be lazy, just tell me, I didn't take notes for you!"

Lin Mo's face was flushed red, and Yu Miao didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he turned and went into the utility room to get a mop.

After learning the lesson, Lin Mo calmed down a lot. Although he still couldn't keep up with Bi Sheng's rhythm, at least he made some progress. Overall, everything was fine.

It's just that the choreography of the official movement is more difficult than the prologue, which is very difficult for Lin Mo, but Bi Sheng's dictionary does not have the word "sufficient", and he will not reduce the work because of his personal technical reasons This made Lin Mo even more miserable.

The personal part can also be made up for by repeated practice in private. The two-person action clearly shows that he has no intentions.

Yu Miao took everything into his eyes and quietly acted as a spectator.Every day in the quiet moment when the night falls, he can't help but recall Bi Sheng's figure and dance. He imitates Lin Mo's dance steps, imagining that Bi Sheng and himself are performing this silent play repeatedly. .

When I returned to my room, I wrote down what I saw and learned in detail, reminiscing about this sweetness that no one knows.After a period of time, Yu Miao was pleasantly surprised to find that he had gained a lot of different insights, and this kind of study like stealing light from a wall actually made him grow a lot.

Soon came the day of the preliminaries of the Youth Dance Competition.

It would be a lie to say that he is not nervous. This is Yu Miao's first time participating in a formal competition. There will be a formal stage for the preliminaries. Since it will be broadcast on TV, the entire process of the competition will be recorded and edited.

There will be three rounds of screening from the preliminaries to the finals. The first round is the prepared dance show, which will be scored by the judges, and the top 30 will be selected according to the performance; the second round is the theme competition, divided into 5 groups, and each group will give After setting a topic, there will be a week of preparation time. The contestants will choreograph according to the theme, and the top two in each group will enter the next round.The last round is 10 into 5, the specific rules are unknown, it can be judged that it should be to assess the resilience of the contestants.

In recent years, in order to expand the influence of the competition and cater to the tastes of the public, the design of the competition process has become more and more entertaining.As a benchmark event in the industry, the organizer is naturally strong.

From the stage design to the costumes and props, everything is striving for perfection. This kind of big scene successfully calmed Yu Miao, a bumpkin.

Since Bi Sheng was the judge, Yu Miao finally successfully unlocked the copy of dancing in front of the male god.Originally, according to the regulations, the contestants recommended by the chief judge's studio could not participate in scoring, but it was an accident that Yu Miao entered Fusheng. He did not sign a contract with Fusheng studio. Out of some ulterior motives, everyone in Fusheng deliberately ignored this. In the first ring, I tried my best to create a "surprise".

Therefore, on the bright side, this year's Fusheng studio's selection list is blank.This also means that Yu Miao can not only dance in front of the male god, but also receive comments and marks from the male god. When he thinks of this, he can't hide his excitement and his heart beats non-stop.

The five judges before the recording and broadcasting sat in the judging seats with the best viewing position.

"Bi Sheng, I didn't see you last time. Are you busy with dance dramas recently? Is the performance coming soon?" Xia Shichu, the representative of the organizer and the artistic director of this competition, asked with a smile.

"Isn't that right? I just saw Chaozhong yesterday, and I'll be going to the theater in two months." Liu Wenchang, the dean of a certain art academy and an older generation in the industry, answered.

"This time your Floating Life Studio is the champion, and it is bound to cause a big commotion." Xia Shichu praised.

"Excellent." Bi Sheng smiled politely.

"I heard that Xiao He also participated? Your senior brothers really give your academy a face. They are all outstanding at a young age." Liu Wenchang said enviously.

"Where is it? Our dynasty only sent one lead dancer, but we dare not take credit with Fusheng." He Ning waved his hand modestly and said: "Young people need experience, and I would like to thank Bi Sheng for giving Lin Mo this opportunity."

"Lin Mo? Is he the champion of the last youth dance competition? Is he signed to your studio now? You really have you. No wonder people say that Dynasty Studio is the best in the industry. You have snatched all the good fish. How can you not be outstanding? ?" The senior producer patted He Ning on the shoulder on Monday and complimented him.

Bi Sheng never participated in this kind of vain and sloppy scenes. He casually flipped through the contestant information in his hand, and when he reached Yu Miao's page, he paused for a moment, and then looked away again.

"Don't be nervous, it's your first time on stage, just jump according to the points you practiced before, if you can, pay attention to the position of the camera, if you can't, it's fine, our appearance is here, don't deliberately follow the light It is already beautiful enough." Zhang Yunfeng watched Yu Miao put on makeup and used the last time to educate him.

The author has something to say:

Zhang Yunfeng: Are you nervous on stage for the first time?

Yu Miao: A little bit.

Bi Sheng: Really?

Yu Miao: Now there are many points...