The true and false young master fights, I eat melon

"one two three four five six seven eight……"

"Two? Two? Three four five six seven eight..."

The sound of beating beats like this is not unfamiliar in any practice room. What is strange is the people dancing with the beat. The contestants of the Qindeng team are currently surrounded in all directions, carefully watching their instructors for the past three days. practice results.

With the end of the last movement, Qin Deng stopped, raised his hand, stroked his hair, panted, and asked the onlookers: "Huh—how? How did I dance?"

"It's great, boss, you are the best, and you are the star of tomorrow!" The little assistant Jiang Zi was the most supportive, isn't she? She praised Qin Deng with all kinds of flattering words? It's embarrassing.

Qin Deng waved his hand to the little assistant: "Jiang Zi, why don't you go first? If you want to talk, let's listen to the opinions of professionals."

All looked at their "professionals" in unison.

Yang Zhen pondered for a while, and said calmly: "It's not bad."

After hearing this, Qin Deng shrugged his shoulders, and said calmly: "It seems that I'm still very talented in dancing. I've only practiced for three days. That's all I can do. Well, some people may Be ashamed of yourself."

Strictly endured and endured, still? I couldn't hold back, and jumped up: "Hey, what are you complacent about? This is the first paragraph, the easiest part. It took you three days to learn it. What? So proud!"

Qin Deng glanced at him and smiled lightly: "Please, I'm a beginner. It's already amazing to be able to dance like this in three days. Don't tell me you're better than me when you were a beginner?"

As strict as ever, he couldn't help provoking, and now he yelled, "Of course I'm better than you, don't you? Please look down on me!"

Qin Deng advanced and retreated freely: "Hey, what's wrong with being better than me? You can't be proud, either? Think about how old you are? How old am I? I'm an old man, and I just started learning to dance now. My physical condition is better than yours. The time is far behind, so you have the nerve to compare with me?"

Stern and completely speechless.

Others are also very speechless, brother, you are not? It is the first day? You can't say that you can't beat him. You have been defeated and defeated repeatedly, why? You just don't have a long memory.

Qin Deng sneered and then ignored him, and continued to show off: "Hey, if I was younger? How many years younger? Why should I be a mentor? I'll be a player right away, and I'll make my debut at the C position all the way. , nothing to you at all. "

These words were really arrogant, and all the players headed by Song Jiasheng booed him frantically.Originally, the others were a little apprehensive about the big boss behind the scenes, but after these three days of getting along, they found that Mr. Qin is just a paper tiger.

Qin Deng casually clicked a few: "Okay, I'll remember the ones that shush me, you guys will never get out of the way."

Bigger boo?

Amid boos and boos, Yang Zhen got up and walked in front of him.

"Why?" Qin Deng asked.

Yang Zhen's expression was light, and his tone was light: "This paragraph is over, and I will learn new things next."

Qin Deng has no objection, his self-confidence is unprecedented now? Inflated, what to do? Challenges come and go? No, so he retreated to the side and carefully watched the dance that he was about to learn next.

then……

Qin Deng frowned: "Is this the same dance as the one just now?"

Yang Zhen looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Why? Don't you dare?"

Qin Deng chuckled: "What's the matter? Dare you? Dare, it's very simple, just look at it—ah, it's twelve o'clock, it's time for lunch, let's go, Jiang Zi, let's eat .”

"Hey, hey, you said that? Awesome, then why are you running? Ah!" Yan Yan once again spoke out for everyone.

Qin Deng had already walked to the door, and when he heard the words, he turned his head and glanced at him: "If you're not hungry, you can continue practicing, anyway, I'm going to eat—Jiang Zi, today? What? Vegetables?"

Strict? What do you want to say? Song Jiasheng next to him jumped up and said happily: "Oh, let's eat! Let's go, today? There is something delicious again!"

He greeted the others, and seeing that everyone was about to leave for dinner, he grabbed Song Jiasheng sternly: "Jiasheng, why are you attracted by his sugar-coated cannonballs?"

Song Jiasheng was very innocent: "But his food is really delicious, don't you want to eat it?"

Strictly silent for a while, finally said softly: "Eat."

A pedestrian came to the cafeteria, picked a table to sit down, waited for a while, and then Jiang Zi brought the food delivered by the servants of the Qin family. Although it took a long time, it did not interfere with the food itself at all. It is full of color and fragrance, and a group of young people who have been bouncing around all morning can move their index fingers just by smelling it.

"Don't rush to eat, drink some soup first." Qin Deng took a sip of the soup from Jiang Zi and said.

Song Jiasheng was close, and the second one got the soup, took a sip and sighed: "It's delicious, Mr. Qin, the soup stewed by your chef is really delicious. I want to drink corn ribs soup tomorrow."

Qin Deng put down the bowl when he heard this, and looked over with a half-smile: "Okay, the day after tomorrow? What do you want to drink?"

"Chicken soup!" Song Jiasheng didn't hesitate.

Qin Deng nodded: "What about the day after tomorrow?"

Song Jiasheng thought for a while: "Fish head tofu soup?"

Qin Deng smiled: "Okay, I'll satisfy you."

Just when Song Jiasheng was full of anticipation for the delicious food, Qin Deng suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched his cheeks, smiling creepily: "I raised you white? The little face is so tender, it must be delicious."

Song Jiasheng froze, looking around for help, but all the teammates he saw turned a blind eye to it. They just buried their heads in their food, my good guy, do you think this is a restaurant? You can order food, but you can’t eat some? wrong.

Calling for help was fruitless, just when Song Jiasheng felt that my life was over, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted in a vague voice: "Brother Xiuyun!"

Qi Xiuyun just took his team members into the cafeteria.

Hearing the cry, he turned around and came over. He smiled at Qin Deng and said, "What's wrong?"

Qin Deng let go of his hand and snorted softly: "You came just in time. This kid has been doing it for a while? If he wants to practice hard, he knows how to eat. As a senior, tell him quickly."

Others looked sideways, you are too manipulative, can you agree to such a thing?

Then they were dumbfounded. Qi Xiuyun really thought about it for a while, and said to Song Jiasheng: "As an idol, it is very important to control your diet and keep in shape. You must keep your mouth shut. You can't let it go, otherwise you will be born." Losing weight is painful."

The others rubbed their eyes and tugged at their ears to make sure they weren't hallucinating, that it was real.

"What do I do? I feel like this scene is like the parents teaming up to train the cubs..." Someone muttered in a low voice.

"Same feeling."

Yang Zhen, who was eating quietly, suddenly raised his eyes, glanced at the three people opposite, then lowered his head silently and continued to eat.

Qin Deng greeted Qi Xiuyun: "Have you eaten, can you eat something for a piece?"

"Okay." Qi Xiuyun sat down in the empty seat next to Qin Deng very logically.

Qi Xiuyun's team members at the other table looked at this side with tears in their eyes, "Master, are you just leaving us alone?"Woo, the food over there is delicious and looks delicious, I really want to eat it.

Another group of people rushed into the cafeteria, and Yao Feier came over after smelling the smell: "Boss Qin, what are you doing? You are starting a small stove again!"

She joked half-truthfully: "Every time I make a small fuss for your group, it seems like our other mentors have treated their own group members badly."

Qin Deng smiled: "Our group is full of bean sprouts, isn't it? Give them a good meal. I'm afraid I won't have the energy to dance and dance on stage. It will hold me back."

Someone almost spit out a mouthful of soup, and opened their eyes to talk nonsense, who is the bean sprouts? In their group, Song Jiasheng ranked first? You ranked second? Okay!

Qin Deng ignored the small mistake over there, and continued: "Besides, if you think it's not appropriate, you can also open a small fire for them. I welcome the introspection in this regard."

What did Yao Fei'er think of? She smiled and said, "Okay, then tomorrow? I'll ask someone to prepare something delicious to bring—Xiu Yun, would you like to bring some too?"

Qi Xiuyun nodded: "Yes."

"Then? How about we have a party tomorrow and exchange food?" Yao Fei'er suggested.

Qin Deng curled his lips: "You really are afraid that the world will not be chaotic."

Yao Fei'er smiled brightly: "It's almost the end, is there still time to relax like this? There are too many, we must seize the opportunity!"

Qin Deng pondered for a moment, then made a decision: "All right, that's it."

"Yeah!" It was a crowd of eavesdropping contestants who called out. When they heard that there would be delicious food tomorrow, everyone was very excited.

Yao Fei'er compared the scissorhands: "Then I'll tell the other two too - they're here, I'm going!"

Yao Fei'er's appearance completely made the atmosphere in the cafeteria to the peak. Everyone was very restless. Qin Deng stuffed a mouthful of food and shook his head: "A group of children, they eat like this ? Noisy."

Qi Xiuyun smiled and asked, "Boss Qin, how are you doing? How are you doing?"

Qin Deng leaned towards him: "Why? Want to inquire about information?"

"No? I don't? That's what I mean..."

Qi Xiuyun's explanation was directly ignored by Qin Deng, who waved his hands in disgust: "Go, go, we are enemies, and it would be the most benevolent thing to keep you for a meal, why don't you want to inquire about our absolute secret—let me tell you , all shut their mouths tightly, and must not let the unruly elements know about our situation."

Strictly holding back: "It's still a secret, you only learned the progress of a piece of dance in those three days, I would be ashamed to say it."

Qin Deng's eyes were cold: "Severe, out!"

In the end, Qi Xiuyun was driven back to the table of his own group, followed by a dejected and stern person.

The others applauded enthusiastically: "Welcome to eat in the cafeteria with us!"

……

"One? Two? Three, four, five, six...wrong."

"wrong."

"wrong."

Yang Zhen's flat and unwavering voice sounded again and again in the practice room, and after another call to stop, Qin Deng raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and Jiang Zi hurried forward to give it to him. He hands water.

Qin Deng took the water bottle and looked up, took a few sips, handed the water bottle back, waved his hand, and said to Yang Zhen, "Come again."

Yang Zhen shook his head.

Qin Deng asked: "What do you shake your head for? What do you mean?"

Yang Zhen said lightly: "I keep making mistakes all the time, so it doesn't make any sense to continue practicing."

As soon as this remark came out, the others gasped. Although Mr. Qin would not be angry, is it too strict to say so?It's too much of a blow to self-confidence.

Just when the others were scratching their heads frantically and about to say something? To smooth things over, Qin Deng nodded seriously: "Well, you're right."

He wiped the water stains from the corner of his mouth and said, "I'll go out for a while."

Jiang Zi hurriedly followed, but Qin Deng shook his head: "No? Just follow me, you are here to supervise their practice for me, so that they are not allowed to be lazy."

Jiang Zi nodded blankly, Qin Deng smiled at him, opened the door and went out.

After he left, the practice room became a mess.

"I said Yang Zhen, your words are a bit too much." He frowned severely and said, "Is he a layman who can dance like this? Wrong, don't you? Be too strict with him."

Yang Zhen didn't see anyone? Look, he said to himself: "Strictly? It's me, it's him."

Everyone was silent, Mr. Qin undoubtedly worked very hard, although he always said that he would never come again tomorrow, but on the next day, he would still show up in the practice room on time and join them Together with the training, he is even harder than them, but it takes a long time to accumulate experience, so it is impossible for him to dance as well as a professional in such a short period of time. .

"Boss Qin, is he okay..." Someone looked worriedly at the door.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a slump, Song Jiasheng looked around, and suddenly raised his fist and shouted: "What are you worried about? Ah, that's Mr. Qin, what's wrong with Mr. Qin? You will be tripped over such a trivial matter. Practice Practice, hurry up and practice——Yang Zhen, dance the last part again, I'm not sure about something."

Yang Zhen glanced at him, didn't speak, just walked to the middle silently, and set up a demonstration.

……

Qin Deng found a corner to nest, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the video, and focused on watching.

After reading it three times in a row, he rubbed his forehead and muttered, "Who designed it? It's so difficult, did you deliberately make things difficult for me?"

That's right? He said it, but he still clicked to play it for the fourth time.

He looked at it seriously, and didn't even pay attention to the approaching footsteps, until a voice sounded: "Boss Qin?"

Qin Deng came back to his senses and turned his head to look: "Are you here to be lazy too?"

Qi Xiuyun smiled, walked up to him, and glanced at his cell phone: "You said it, but you're not being lazy."

Qin Deng didn't speak, and continued to watch the video.

After the entire video was played, Qi Xiuyun said, "This dance is very difficult."

Qin Deng turned his mobile phone upside down on the window sill, and looked at him displeasedly: "Are you looking for information again?"

Qi Xiuyun smiled and shook his head: "No."

Qin Deng hummed, but he didn't chase him away like last time in the cafeteria.

Qi Xiuyun looked at him secretly, although he still had the same nonchalant look as before, but upon closer inspection, he could still find a hint of anxiety lingering between his brows.Qi Xiuyun asked: "Aren't you practicing? Is it smooth?"

"Where did you see that?" Qin Deng asked back.

Qi Xiuyun replied: "Intuition."

Qin Deng was taken aback by these two words, and brought back memories of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when he also said that he felt that he was in the car by instinct.Qin Deng sighed: "Your intuition is really accurate."

This is equivalent to acquiescing. Qi Xiuyun thought for a while and encouraged him: "No? It doesn't matter. It's just temporarily stuck in a bottleneck. You will definitely be able to break through."

"The premise is that there is still a lot of time." Qin Deng said that there is still a week before the official performance. With his progress, he can barely catch up with the speed, but the effect is not guaranteed. up.

Qin Deng looked out of the window, a leaf fell from the branch, and was swept down by the wind, completely ignoring the will of the leaf itself.Seeming to be very emotional, Qin Deng murmured: "No? I want to hold you back."

Qi Xiuyun remained silent. For their mentors, this is one of the countless performances in their acting career, but for these contestants, it may be the few remaining times to stand on the stage They don't need to cherish the opportunity to compete, but the contestants themselves will definitely cherish it very much. Even if the focus this time is on the mentor, as long as they perform well enough, they might win for themselves in the final voting. to some support.

Qin Deng suddenly turned his head to look at him with straight eyes: "Can you help me?"

"Ah?" Qi Xiuyun was startled.

"Aren't you good at singing and dancing? Help me think about what I should do?" Qin Deng said, making no effort to hide that he has nothing to do now. This is not a shame, because he is not familiar with himself. In the field, it is the right answer to ask for advice with an open mind.

Qi Xiuyun began to seriously think about this issue, focusing on the mentor, and also allowing the players to perform...

His eyes were suddenly attracted by Qin Deng's slender and beautiful hands playing with the mobile phone. After thinking for a moment, an idea took shape in his mind.

Qin Deng was also paying attention to his state, and seeing what he thought of?, he asked, "Do you have a solution?"

Qi Xiuyun stared at his hand and said, "Boss Qin, don't you know how to play the piano?" When he was in the orphanage, how many times did he play the piano for the children? of the best.

"Playing the piano?" Qin Deng thought carefully about the meaning of these two words.

"Perhaps you can change the form of expression." Qi Xiuyun said.

These words seemed to clear away the fog in front of Qin Deng's eyes, making him suddenly enlightened.He smiled: "I thought of it, thank you."

He reached out and rubbed Qi Xiuyun's head: "You are such a clever little ghost."

Qi Xiuyun let him touch his head, smiling softly.

Qin Deng withdrew his hand: "Then I'll go back first, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

……

Two weeks of preparations were over, and finally the day of the performance came. Early in the morning, the outside of the venue was crowded with live audiences who had obtained admission places through various channels. The crowd was crowded and excited.

"Finally this day? I've been waiting for a long time!"

"I heard that Dengdeng is going to perform today? I'm looking forward to it."

"No? Know what he'll be performing? Singing or? Dancing?"

"There's a rumor that it's dancing."

"Great!"

"I'm in the front row, and I'll definitely keep my eyes open!"

Although there was a long period of time between entering the arena and the official start of the performance, the enthusiasm of the audience was not dampened, but increased even more.

The instructors led the team members to appear on stage one by one. The penultimate one was Qi Xiuyun's group. A hot dance completely excited the audience, and then, the final blockbuster scene-Qin Deng's group appeared.

"Have you finally reached Mr. Qin's group? Why? Still? No? Start?"

"Boss Qin looks at me!"

"What? Still? No? Start?"

The follow spot lights were switched on, illuminating one side of the stage, and the audience stared intently, and then burst into fierce screams.

On the stage, Qin Deng was sitting in front of a grand piano. He was only wearing a shirt with the cuffs rolled up to his wrists, which added a bit of unruliness to him. His slender fingers were light on the keys. Falling, making a pleasant sound.

Another beam of follow-up lights came on, this time in a different place. Yang Zhen stood under the light and danced to the sound of the piano. Every movement of him blended with the sound of the piano, giving the People have an illusion, as if he is being manipulated by the sound of the piano.

"Wow, that's great, it feels like a marionette."

"You play the piano well, you dance well, it's a perfect match!"

At the end of a section of piano sound, the chasing light that hit Yang Zhen disappeared, replaced by another section of piano sound, another dancer.

A total of six zither sounds ended, and the six dancers finished performing one by one, but the audience was still unsatisfied.

"Is this going to be gone? I still want to see it again."

"No? Does it mean that Mr. Qin can also dance? Although this is great, I still want to see Mr. Qin dance."

"I want to see it too, everyone? Can't everyone dance? Is that okay?"

When the stage regained light from the darkness again, they found that the musician who was playing in front of the piano just now had come to the center of the stage and was sitting on a chair, while the other musicians just now Dancers clustered around him.

"The chair...is it?"

Qin Deng moved. Accompanied by the mechanical music, every movement he made was crisp and neat, no less than those professional dancers around him.

He is the absolute center of the moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"How can he be so handsome!"

"Ah, ah, mother, he teased me!"

"I want to marry him woo woo woo!"

The audience below screamed desperately, but Qin Deng on the stage just danced unmoved, which made the audience even more enthusiastic.

When Qin Deng jumped onto the chair and the chair fell forward, all the audience broke into cold sweat for his dangerous movement, and the backup dancers rushed forward to catch him firmly.

Qin Deng landed on the ground smoothly, and the music came to an end. He suddenly stepped forward? stretched out his hand?, and made an inviting gesture, which matched the smile on his mouth, which was extremely seductive.

"Ah I'm dead!"

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