Tracing the sound

Chapter 17 The Male God Praises Me

Yu Miao was extremely savvy, and belonged to the type who knew everything. Peng Linlin only occasionally mentioned a few points, and most of the time, she ate melon seeds and followed Bi Sheng and Lin Mo's movements.

During the break, Bi Sheng walked over to her and sat down, took a sip of water and asked, "How is it?"

Peng Linlin pushed the melon seeds in front of him: "It's too difficult, are you sure you can move it?"

Bi Sheng did not speak, and his disappointment could not be concealed.

Lin Mo didn't dare to stop, and was still getting familiar with the movements. According to Peng Linlin's request, Yu Miao was repeating the posture of kicking a swallow over and over again, thinking about the best angle and arc.

Peng Linlin continued to mutter: "You really made it up for yourself. Lin Mo's skills are just passable, so he's too weak to match you."

Bi Sheng narrowed his eyes: "Practice more."

Peng Linlin understood that this meant that she did not intend to lower the standard. Given Bi Sheng's nitpicking, Lin Mo's life would be difficult in the future.

Yu Miao finally realized the perfect performance of this movement, and wanted to demonstrate it to Peng Linlin, but when she saw Bi Sheng sitting next to her, she felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Peng Linlin paid attention to his movements from the corner of her eye, and timely relieved him: "It's done? Let's take a look."

Yu Miao rose into the air and danced lightly.

Peng Linlin bumped her elbow with a pun and said, "What do you think of this one?"

Bi Sheng glanced at her and said, "Not bad."

Yu Miao, who unexpectedly received a compliment from Teacher Bi, laughed happily, bursting with happiness.

"Yeah, I shouldn't let you flirt with your fans openly, just to make the kids happy." Peng Linlin teased with a smile.

Yu Miao scratched his head in embarrassment and continued with the following actions. Bi Sheng asked while watching, "Zhang Yunfeng made it up?"

"Yes, how about it? It's easy to win the youth dance championship, right?" Peng Linlin said.

"A few movements are too exaggerated and not suitable for him." Bi Sheng did not answer, but commented objectively.

"Then you give guidance?" Peng Linlin put down the melon seeds and took out a tissue to wipe her hands, tentatively.

"No time." Bi Sheng thought of Lin Mo and the workload ahead, and shook his head.

"Then you talk so much nonsense." Peng Linlin almost threw the melon seed husk in his face.

Bi Sheng smiled, got up and walked towards Lin Mo.What he didn't say was that even if he didn't intervene, the champion would surely not be left behind.

The whole morning passed quickly, and compared to Peng Linlin's comfort and Yu Miao's smoothness, Lin Mo's side was a bit struggling.

Bi Sheng's requirements are very high. Not only is the movement difficult, but also the completion must be precise. From the arc of the body to the details of the transformation of fingertips, almost none of him can meet Bi Sheng's requirements, and he can only repeat it over and over again.

This kind of boring practice made him seem to have returned to the time when he first learned how to dance. He felt that Bi Sheng was too blame-seeking, but he didn't dare to show it, so he became more impetuous.

The result was stuttering, and the complete movement did not go smoothly.

"You still need to focus on training at this level? He Ning really has a good eye." Peng Linlin saw Bi Sheng's depression, and patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "I advise you not to be stubborn, and you will become a community of interests if you bring him along. , don’t smash your own signboard.”

"No." Bi Sheng said.

"Then you can grind it down slowly." Peng Linlin failed to provoke again, and took Yu Miao out to look for food in boredom.

I think he knew about Yu Miao's situation. As long as his brothers and sisters were around, he never let him eat alone. Yu Miao didn't feel frustrated and declined because of this. in the heart.

This is what makes him so likable, honest and straightforward, not underestimated, but humble and hardworking.

In the afternoon, Bi Sheng and Peng Linlin didn't show up, only Yu Miao and Lin Mo were left looking at each other.

Yu Miao still regarded Lin Mo as air, recalling the main points that Peng Linlin said, and tirelessly strengthened his muscle memory.

Lin Mo glanced over from time to time, seeing him repeating a simple movement more than a dozen times, he finally couldn't help laughing and said: "How stupid you are, you can't learn such a simple movement after practicing it again and again. ?” I didn’t feel like I was laughing at the hundred steps at all, and I completely forgot the ugliness of being repaired by Bi Sheng in the morning.

Yu Miao ignored him and continued to look in the mirror to figure out the essentials.

"Pretend to be deaf and dumb, right?" Lin Mo stopped and walked to his side: "Even if you broke your shoes, you won't have a chance to go on stage, so why are you working so hard?"

"Please concentrate on dancing and don't hold back Teacher Bi." Yu Miao said displeased.He saw that Bi Sheng was dissatisfied with Lin Mo in the morning. He had so many problems and didn't hurry to correct them. He still had time to argue with himself here. Didn't he know that this would cause Bi Sheng a lot of trouble?

"I've already practiced, it's your turn to point fingers here?" Lin Mo laughed angrily, the brat dared to pick on him.

"You didn't. One minute and 15 seconds. Teacher Bi said that your landing movement was unsteady, and you still shook a bit just now." Yu Miao said seriously.

"When did Big Brother Bi say that? Why don't I remember! Are you bluffing me?" Lin Mo was startled, and retorted unconvinced.

"You can't even remember what Teacher Bi said, how can you cooperate with him!" Yu Miao became anxious, went to the rest area, took out a notebook from her bag, and stuffed it into Lin Mo's arms: "You are good!" Take a look, and then practice hard, don't make trouble for Teacher Bi!"

Just as Lin Mo was about to refute, he flipped through the notes and glanced at them. He was surprised to find that the records were not usually detailed, starting from the beginning of the dance, the timing of the movements, the essentials mentioned by Bi Sheng, and even the interpretation of the melody. , Like a tailor-made customs clearance cheat, Lin Mo resisted the ridicule and rejection that blurted out, and quickly put the book away.

"Do you have such a good memory? Don't bully me!" Lin Shen didn't see him write in the past few days, and guessed that he was sorting it out based on his memories after peeping, so he confirmed it with concern.

"Give it to me if you don't want it." Yu Miao made a gesture to take back the notebook. If it wasn't for Bi Sheng's relaxation, he wouldn't want Lin Mo to pick up a ready-made bargain.

Lin Mo put away his notebook and turned around to leave. Yu Miao saw that he finally calmed down and began to practice dancing, and also devoted himself to his own practice.

Before leaving in the evening, Lin Mo threw the notebook back to Yu Miao, and told him boldly: "I remember it well, and it's still useful. I didn't memorize everything this morning. From now on, you can take notes every night and give them to me in the morning." , I can reluctantly give you guidance and guidance, and we can count as helping each other!"

Yu Miao couldn't hold back and waved his fist at his back again, feeling a sense of unconcealable disappointment in his heart.

This kind of feeling is very similar to a beggar who can't eat, watching the rich children waste the delicacies in front of them, knowing that they are not worthy of the delicacies, but feel aggrieved by others' dismissiveness.

The night was silent, and Yu Miao was the only one left in the empty Zhuoyu Hall. He walked to the center of the venue, recalling the dance steps that Bi Sheng and Lin Mo rehearsed in the morning, and tried to dance Lin Mo's part.

He vaguely remembered that the main part of "Flying Apsaras" was the very difficult Dunhuang dance. He didn't know the concept of Dunhuang dance very well. His own bright scales are noble and comfortable.

He tried to mimic that feeling, imagining himself as his companion, feeling his joy and sharing it with him.

When Bi Sheng was eating, he found that he had left his watch in Zhuoyutang, and he did not expect to meet this scene.

He was a little surprised, and then turned into a surprise.

Actually danced well.

Of course, from his perspective, which is comparable to a high-magnification microscope, there are still a lot of detail problems, but it is much better than Lin Mo's messy bad problems.

Yu Miao turned around and saw Bi Sheng, Dong Shi imitated the scene and stopped in panic.

"Did I bother you?" Seeing that he was embarrassed, Bi Sheng asked softly.

"No...no no..." Yu Miao hurriedly waved his hands.

Bi Sheng walked to the rest area, took off the watch from the coffee machine, put it on his wrist, and returned to Yu Miao: "Go ahead, I'll get this." He wondered that he had explained something unprecedentedly.

"...Okay..." Yu Miao agreed dreamily.

Bi Sheng didn't stay any longer, just nodded and left.Yu Miao crouched down covering his face as if struck by lightning.

It's so embarrassing, secretly practicing the dance of other people's dance partner, and was arrested in the end.What would Bi Sheng think?Do you feel overwhelmed?Or would it be ridiculous for him to think about Lin Mo's position?

Yu Miao scolded himself hundreds of times in his heart, but when he thought of Bi Sheng's words before he left, "You continue." He couldn't help but a little bit of fantasy arose. In any case, Bi Sheng...should agree He jumped right?

He told him to go on, was...wanted to see him go on dancing, right?Thinking of this, Yu Miao suddenly regained courage, stood up and thought about the music of "Flying Apsaras", and continued to practice.

Bi Sheng returned to the half-day leisure, this place was three times the size of Lan Moxuan, and it was his private space.

The bedroom is on the east side, Bi Sheng's private dance room is on the west side, the living room and study room are on the north side, and the antique Shangyuan lantern picture is engraved on the south wall, and a moon gate is inlaid in the middle, behind which is the garden.

There is a pool of running water in the middle of the courtyard, and the red gold mosaic stone bricks at the bottom are clearly visible.Surrounded by rockery and green plants, there is a small pond next to the pool, in which there are several mountain blowing golden koi.

Bi Sheng sat down by the pool, took the fish food and casually sprinkled it in the water, watched the fish's mouth touch and kiss the water surface lightly, and the image of Yu Miao dancing "Playing Lotus" appeared in his mind.

Pretty impressive.

When he first met him, he thought the child was just good-looking, and even thought that Lu Peng was blind at one point, but now it seems that he is too conceited.

With potential and willingness to work hard, coupled with a good skin from God, he will surely shine in time.Bi Sheng has always cherished talents, so he couldn't help but be thankful that he was moved with compassion and let him stay.