As soon as Xiang Guai, who was blushing, hid his mobile phone, the teacher in charge of instructing Zao Gong stepped on the class bell and walked into the dance hall.
She looked around, and at a glance, she called Xiang Guai, who was squatting in the corner.
"Xiang Guai," the teacher said with a friendly face to him, "Come out and join the girls."
The classroom is large, but there are not many students in the class. There are only 29 students in one class of their singing and dancing major, 15 boys and 14 girls.
Xiang Guai got up in confusion and walked to the left side of the classroom. Qi Ji waved at him and moved to the side to make room for him.
Qi Ji looked at him suspiciously and asked, "Xiang Gu, who were you chatting with just now, why is your face so red?"
Xiang Gu Zuo Zuo said, "Is it red? The classroom is too hot."
He didn't know why he was lying. He selfishly wanted to secretly hide everything about Wang Qingyun, even his best friend was reluctant to tell it.
God Wang Qingyun called him "my little swan" - five words that couldn't be more gentle, but they were enough to make him blush and beat his heart for a whole day.
He was standing in the ranks of the girls, and his mind had long since flown to where it was going.
The teacher shouted a slogan, and he followed everyone to make a move.
Early homework is actually a warm-up class, static and dynamic stretching, activities to open all muscles and joints, and then to learn the dance moves later.
Xiang Gu's body is really soft. Ballet requires "opening and standing upright, light and steady to be beautiful", lightness and stability and accurate beauty can be achieved by acquired practice, while open-stretched and upright depends entirely on talent. Especially the word "open", which refers to the full opening of the hip joint, and the full abduction of the knees, ankles, and toes.
All the teachers who have taught Xiangchai say that he is a natural dancer: after many boys develop secondary sexual characteristics, under the action of hormones, the pelvis will undergo great changes, resulting in restricted hip joint mobility. What used to be easy to do horizontally and vertically has become a difficult task.
But Xiang Guai passed this "big hurdle" safely. After the second development, he still maintained an excellent physical fitness. His shoulders and backs were straight and his waist and hips were soft. Just throw off how much your peers.
In the morning class, after finishing the basic handlebar stretching, the teacher asked everyone to split horizontally and vertically.
Until then, Xiang Guai didn't understand why the teacher put him in the girls' group...
... Because the boys in their class are too stiff! !
Of the fourteen boys, half of them had a vertical split with their pelvis not straight, and the horizontal split could not reach 150 degrees.
The horizontal chop can be slammed down, and then the upper body of the upper body can be pressed to the ground with a swipe: "… "
Qi Ji was in the same group as him. Although she was a girl, her flexibility was not as strong as Guess, and she was barely able to cross, but if she wanted to stick her upper body to the ground, it would be completely impossible.
Xiang Guess asked her if she needed any help.
Qi Ji blushed and hurriedly said no.
But Xiang Guai got up and knelt behind her. He rubbed his hands warm first, and then put his warm palms on her back.
Qi Ji's back tightened instantly.
"Relax." Xiang Gu said casually, "Why are you so nervous?"
Boys like him who have practiced dancing since childhood, actually don't have so many concepts of men and women fortification. When practicing dance, girls have to wear open-back training clothes, and boys have to wear tight pants, so that all the changes in the body lines can be clearly seen. When dancing with a partner, the body will naturally stick together, and there is no shyness in the mind, just want to complete the dance seriously.
"I..." Qi Ji's earlobes turned red, and muttered, "... This is the first time a boy has helped me press my muscles."
"It's normal for dance partners to help each other and press muscles." Xiang Gu said, "Before me and my former dance partner came on stage, I would press muscles for her."
Thinking of the proud little princesses in the ballet department, Qi Ji asked, "Your dance partner must be beautiful."
"You are also very beautiful." Xiang Gu's words came from the heart. He gradually tightened his hands and pressed Qi Ji's upper body to the floor a little bit: "You have big eyes, you even have small dimples when you laugh, you are very good at singing and playing the violin..."
Qi Ji blushed, she was just about to say no, but she was just normal.
Who would have thought that Xiang Gu would still have the second half of his speech left unfinished: "The only drawback is that the tendons are too stiff and the person is too fat." As he spoke, he exerted force on his hand, and Qi Ji was like a squashed animal. Like a frog, the upper body snapped to the ground.
"...Ow!" Qi Ji cried out in pain, tears welling up from her eyes, the blue veins on both sides of her temples replaced her girl's heart that was just about to move, and she kept jumping.
Xiang Chai was unaware of Qi Ji's ups and downs, and praised her, "Wow, coloratura soprano!"
Qi Ji was lying on the ground and weeping, while she gasped in pain and thought, "Xiang Gu, today's Lajin feud, you and I will not share the sky!"
After the Lajin session, Qi Ji got up from the ground and limped back to gather. Xiang Guxiang helped her, but she angrily refused.
In the two-hour morning homework, the first hour is static stretching, and the second hour is dynamic activities such as jumping and kicking.
There are stereos in the four corners of the classroom. The teacher chose a piano song with a clear rhythm and instructed everyone to exercise according to the rhythm.
It was a piece that Xiang Gu had never heard before. The keys of the piano were like a storm, creating an extraordinary splendor. The piano cooperated with other orchestral instruments, making it exciting and splendid, beating on the apex of the heart.
Xiang Chai was fascinated by this piano piece, he remembered his hands that were stumbling and couldn't even play the scales smoothly, and then listened to the continuous sound of the piano from the speaker, and he was extremely respectful.
But it seems that he is the only one in the class who is seriously enjoying this song, and everyone else is quietly exchanging glances, wondering what they are thinking about. The teacher turned a blind eye to this, but instead smiled, as if encouraging this chattering behavior.
Xiang Guai couldn't bear it anymore, and asked Qi Ji next to him, "What are you talking about?"
Qi Ji said, "You know that our singing and dancing majors have to rehearse a musical every semester as the content of the final exam, right?"
Xiang Gu nodded obediently.
Qi Ji added: "Well, this piano song played by the teacher is just to remind us."
Xiang Guess: "???"
Prompt what, what prompt
Qi Ji screamed anxiously: "You can't even hear it, it's 'La Er'! - We are going to rehearse this time, it must be "Rachmaninoff"!"
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"La Er?" In the recording studio, Shang Xiaorui repeated these two words blankly, "What is La Er?"
Yao Yin smiled and stroked the black and white keys in front of him with his fingers: "The Second Piano Concerto by the famous Russian pianist Rachmaninoff, because the name is too long, we generally call it 'La Er'. "
Yao Yin picked up a pen and framed a few lines on the score: "From here to here, I used the climax of the second movement of 'La Er' to express the protagonist's contemplation and fantasy. In line with the plot of our animated short film, it expresses the hero's nostalgia for his hometown and old people."
"Oh oh oh." Shang Xiaorui heard it as if he didn't understand, and called up the animation demo from the computer, watching and listening.
There were two connected seats in the back row of the recording studio, George sat there frowning, his eyes kept wandering over Yao Yin and Shang Xiaorui.
"Old Tan, I really think this Senior Brother Yao is weird!" George poked at Tan Yiming beside him with his elbow, "If you say he records a song, just record it, the boss is far from calling Xiaorui. , what are you drawing!"
Shang Xiaorui's short animation "Slow Sound" has entered the post-rendering stage, and she entrusted Yao Yin to be responsible for the accompaniment of the animation. Yao Yin called her yesterday to tell her that he had finished the arrangement and asked her to come to the recording studio to listen.
How could George rest assured that his girlfriend would be in the same room with such a handsome guy, so he naturally followed him. Moreover, he specially called on Tan Yiming, saying that he wanted to give him a "strong appearance".
So these few of them, like sweet potatoes on a vine, followed one after another.
Facing the two "uninvited guests" Tan Yiming and George, Yao Yin did not show any surprise, as if he had expected them to come, and even brought chairs for them and asked them to sit down.
When George fell in love for the first time, he was always suspicious, worried that his own girlfriend would be pryed into the corner.
He suddenly grabbed Tan Yiming's arm: "Look! Yao Yin is looking at me again! He must be thinking: Humph, this bald man is nothing to worry about!"
"You have too much heart." Tan Yiming was helpless and funny, "Didn't Xiaorui say that this senior Yao is gay?"
"Old talk, you are a man yourself, don't you understand a man?" George said worriedly, "It doesn't matter what kind of basic or straight he is, basic, basic, straight, there are so many straight men! It's not that everyone is Bisexual, just haven't met that person yet? Zhi can change his gender, and of course Ji can also become straight!"
Tan Yiming laughed and thought about it, and was about to continue to enlighten him, but when he raised his eyes, he accidentally bumped into Yao Yin's eyes - as George said, Yao Yin's eyes have indeed been drifting in their direction.
The two looked at each other, Yao Yin smiled lightly, generous and natural.
Tan Yiming subconsciously gave him a smile.
Shang Xiaorui was very sluggish, and didn't notice the strange atmosphere of the three men who were present. She took a pen and paper and asked Yao Yin while taking notes, "Brother Yao, since there is 'pull two', is there a 'pull one' and 'pull three'?"
Yao Yin replied: "There are both 'La 1' and 'La 3'. The difficulty of La 3 is very high. Many famous pianists have challenged this devil song. However, the birth of La 2 is quite legendary, so La Er is more famous than the other two."
His introduction aroused Tan Yiming's interest, he got up and walked over and asked curiously, "How do you say it?"
Yao Yin looked up at him: "Rachmaninoff is a pianist with outstanding talent. He was admitted to the most famous music school in Moscow at the age of 12. He is a prodigy and is favored by countless piano masters."
With such a prelude, Tan Yiming guessed what he said later: "Is there a turning point next...?"
Yao Yin nodded: "That's right. He brought his confident work "Symphony No. 1 in D Minor" to the audience, but after the premiere, there were a lot of bad reviews. He has been smooth sailing since he was a child, and he has never encountered Such a big setback, this setback crushed his pride, broke his wings, and brought him to the bottom."
Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on Yao Yin, George couldn't help but feel sour: "This Master La is too fragile, right? If one song is not good, then change to the next one."
"I can't say that." Tan Yiming interrupted his friend, "The piano is the thing he is most proud of in his life. It's not just a job, it's a dream, a pursuit. When he is most proud of something It's not his fault that he's broken, he does get hurt."
When he spoke, Yao Yin kept listening, subconsciously tapping his fingertips on the keys, as if to echo his words.
Shang Xiaorui urged: "Then what about Senior Brother Yao? He must have gotten out of the predicament later, right?"
"Yes." Yao Yin nodded, "He was in a daze for a long time, until he met the most important friend in his life, Nicola Dali, and then he got out of the predicament and composed the great Second Piano Concerto. And on the title page of the piano score, he wrote - Dedicated to Nicola Dali."
Yao Yin said softly: "Many music critics say that a piano prodigy who has gone smoothly all the way is only because of a setback that he can usher in glory. But I don't think it's important to have a smooth ride when you are young, nor is it important to encounter setbacks after becoming famous. - The one who leads him out of the predicament is the most important."
The author has something to say: the musical introduced today is "Rachmaninoff"!
The great pianist had a smooth youth, but his confident work Symphony No. 1 in D minor was met with numerous bad reviews.
He was devastated, and it was not until he met a psychiatrist and his friend, Post-Doctor Dali, that he regained his creative desire and wrote "La 2". Since then, he has continued to write brilliantly in his life.
... The smart friends must have seen it!
This musical actually overlaps with Guess's experience, and Guess will stand up again!