On January 27th, there was a surprise performance. About teenagers.
We took a look together and Wen Zhuyou was surprised. In fact, just find an outdoor place to do an activity for them, so that the teenagers can experience the atmosphere in advance. It turned out that there were actually people who were supporting me, girls and students. It is estimated that many teenage classmates have heard the news, and those who are not close to each other should also lend their support.
It was called with great enthusiasm. The three dances take five minutes in total. Shouting the whole time was really full of enthusiasm. Is it because of this emotional contagion that the teenagers were so excited that they made no mistakes and danced very passionately? Huang Yongxian also came, looking much cheerful and smiling and clapping in support below.
?The success of this performance means that only February 5th, Wen Zhuyou¡¯s birthday, will be the official street and jam competition. Then there will be no time for preparation and practice, and the outcome will be determined by one shot. In fact, recently the focus has been shifted to dangerous boys because of an unavoidable reason this group show is about to end.
February 5th is the game, and when it¡¯s over, it¡¯s really over. Basically, after this issue, until the February 5th issue, there will be no more. There are only two tranches of shares left. Wen Zhuyou can breathe a sigh of relief, after all, he has many programs. So this is the penultimate period, after the performance of several teenagers on January 27th, on January 29th.
There is still one week left before the competition. It's time to gather and relax for the last time, but we still have to do what needs to be done.
¡°Everyone, hello everyone.¡±
Wen Zhuyou stood in the middle and greeted the teenagers. The teenagers stood on the left side of Wen Zhuyou. Except for Jess and Tiffany, the rest of them were also here.
Hearing Wen Zhuyou¡¯s greeting, the teenagers all saluted.
Wen Zhuyou returned the greeting with a smile, but suddenly frowned and looked at SNSD on the side: "Why don't you say hello?"
Several people were stunned, and they all saluted helplessly. The teenagers all burst out laughing.
After the laughter, Wen Zhuyou said: "There is only one week left before the competition. So today should not be practice, but try to relax and gather enough strength to prepare for the official competition."
Kim Taeyeon leaned forward in confusion: "So you don't have to practice today?"
Wen Zhuyou thought for a while, looked at Kim Taeyeon and said, "Of course you still need to practice."
The boy sighed, and Kim Taeyeon and the SNSD members also looked at them apologetically. But Wen Zhuyou shook his head and said: "But in fact, it can be like this. It's just to test their dance from beginning to end to keep them in shape. But today it's just a test, no practice. The main thing is to play games. "
The young people cheered in unison, and the young people also smiled and clapped their hands as congratulations.
Wen Zhuyou signaled everyone to stop and said, "So today there are not only dance teacher Xuan Jinghuanxi and choreographer Jinxi Zhongxi. We also invited special judges."
The young man and young man were both curious and leaned forward to ask who it was.
Wen Zhuyou said calmly: "It can be said that these judges are the most objective, but they may also be the most subjective. It depends on how you look at it."
Before anyone could ask again, Wen Zhuyou suddenly raised his hand and shouted: "We have invited some special judges to appear."
Everyone looked towards the outside of the field, and several teenagers stood there in surprise for the first time. Three middle-aged housewives walked in with smiles, followed by a young man in his twenties. It is the mother of Kim Seung-hwan, Goo Ji-soo, and Kim Hwi-hun, and the brother of the administrator who Park Kyung-kyu lives with.
Shaoshi also understood at this time, waved and smiled to express welcome.
Wen Zhuyou held Park Jingkui in his arms and signaled to everyone: "Well, in fact, Jingkui's grandma is old. She can't travel long distances to do shows, so I invited the administrator who came to the hotel to replace grandma as a family and friends group."
Park Jingkui nodded and expressed his gratitude to the brother casually.
We greeted each other and arranged seats for everyone to sit. When he was young, Wen Zhuyou sat in a row with two dance teachers. The four chairs in front are for mothers and administrators. Several teenagers were sitting on the stage preparing.
Wen Zhuyou clapped his hands and signaled to stand up: "Then, let a few teenagers formally present the complete and coherent dance of this competition in front of their mothers, relatives and friends. Show them to them. Applause."
The teenagers screamed and clapped for support, and several mothers and administrators also smiled and waited to see. The young man smiled helplessly, after all, he was in front of his mother. He stood up but scratched his head a little.
Wen Zhuyou waved his hand: "Relax and be natural. Mother, the mother you are closest to, if you don't perform well, how will you face the unfamiliar audience in the competition?"
Jin Xizhong also nodded: "Stronger your aura. Don't think about other things.", just treat it as the stage of the competition. "
A few people gathered their emotions and started to dance as the music started. In fact, when mothers watch their sons dancing, other than laughing and clapping, what other complicated emotions do they have? Anyway, every mother just keeps an eye on her son.
¡°Yeah!!¡±
¡°Oh!!¡±
The dance ended with the last movement of jumping up, turning around and kneeling down on one knee. All SNSD members and Moon Joo Woo smiled and clapped their hands, and the mothers also smiled even more.
"The practice still needs to be criticized."
He motioned to several teenagers to sit aside and rest.
Wen Zhuyou motioned to SNSD and his teacher: "Sands teacher starts first."
Kim Taeyeon said: "I was shocked, I feel like I suddenly became so good at it."
Lin Yoona also said: "It makes my heart beat faster."
Lee Soon Kyu smiled: ¡°Seung Hwan¡¯s height and length of arms make him really dazzling when he dances.¡±
The young men all saluted and thanked, and Wen Zhuyou nodded to the two dance teachers.
"Dance teachers, do you two have any professional insights that will make you less nymphomaniac?"
"Ha ha!"
"ah!!"
"You are the nymphomaniac!"
The boy and his mother laughed, and the SNSD members pointed at him and yelled and complained.
Wen Zhuyou ignored it and gave the right to speak to the two mentors.
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Looking at the few teenagers who were listening attentively, Xuan Jinghuan shook his head and said: "It's still a bit, not so neat. Some of the movements are not in place."
Jin Xizhong also responded: "My eyes and aura are still a bit bad. If I feel so unnatural in front of your parents, how can I face the audience calmly in the future games?"
Several teenagers nodded and thought, and Wen Zhuyou said, "I'm the only one left. I'll talk about it too."
The boy looked at Wen Zhuyou seriously, as were the mothers of his childhood dance teachers.
Wen Zhuyou thought for a moment and looked at a few people: "I want to neutralize the opinions of both sides. These mentors of SNSD are right. Look back at the moment when you just decided to dance and participate in the competition as your goal, and then look back at the present. Progress. It¡¯s a qualitative change.¡±
Several people nodded and saluted, and Wen Zhuyou waved his hand: "But even if your body can't do anything before, your mastery of dance steps and body coordination have changed qualitatively. But compared to the professional dance competition you are about to participate in, Achieving good results is still uncertain. We have to keep working hard.¡±
Pointing to the eyes, Wen Zhuyou looked at the teenagers: "The eyes are the most important thing. Don't always lower your head, look ahead and be more confident. There is also momentum and stage fright."
Wen Zhuyou stood up and looked at a few people and said: "I have to tell you what is the most essential difference between artists and ordinary people. It is stage fright. You are also aware of other singing and dancing, and you can learn it. It's not like you never know it. Have you become good at it? But why not everyone can control the stage well, some become artists, and some can only be spectators. It¡¯s because only by overcoming the nervousness of standing on the stage and being noticed, don¡¯t tremble and don¡¯t mind. Only when you are blank can you move forward. Otherwise, you can only stand in the audience and watch others forever."
? Several people nodded. The boy and the two teachers paused and clapped their hands.
Wen Zhuyou sat down with a smile and motioned to the two teachers beside him, Xuan Jinghuan and Jin Xizhong: "In order to welcome the arrival of several mothers today, our two dance teachers specially prepared a dance for them. It can be regarded as Let the teenagers see the momentum and situation of dancing that can truly face everything and enjoy attention."
Several mothers clapped their hands in surprise, and the children screamed and waved.
¡°Show us!!¡±
"let us see!!"
"welcome!!"
The two teachers lowered their heads and smiled, then stood up after a while.
Wen Zhuyou took the lead in clapping his hands, and suddenly several mothers on the side pointed here in surprise: "Don't you, Xiyou, go up to perform?"
"Yes, didn't what you just said make sense?"
"Cover up for our children?"
Wen Zhuyou¡¯s smile suddenly froze and he looked at the mothers blankly.
At this time, Shaoshi was also shouting, laughing and clapping his hands: "That's right!"
"It's clear and logical, you perform it."
Before Wen Zhuyou could react, he was dragged to the stage by Xuan Jinghuan and Jin Xizhong. Wen Zhuyou sighed helplessly?.
Lin Yoona put it together in her mouth and shouted: "Ah, you have to be confident! Raise your head and don't look at the ground."
Several people laughed, and the teenagers clapped their hands in welcome and sat aside to watch.
Since that¡¯s the case, there¡¯s nothing to say. After posing, Wen Zhuyou stood in front.
Suddenly the music started playing, Wen Zhuyou's eyes widened, and he suddenly moved his shoulders in surprise, changing his helpless look before, as if he was about to explode.
"Ha ha!!"
¡°Touch?!¡±
¡°Have you come across a song that makes you feel good?!¡±
"President Park Jin Young's "She is Beautiful", his favorite song!!"
I laughed out loud for a while, it was indeed Park Jin Young's "She is Beautiful".
At this time, along with the music, Wen Zhuyou also reversed the forced appearance before, and jumped up with extreme excitement and emotion.
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