Chapter 70: CH 70

Duan Yihua feels like he can't watch Di Xingchen dance anymore.

Every time he looks at it, his heart flutters.

That youthful, powerful beauty struck him straight in the heart, his fingers curled slightly, gripping the floor and then his knees, and when he noticed Di Xingchen looking towards him, Duan Yihua immediately lowered his eyes, but his heart beat faster.

"After watching Brother Huo dance, then watching Xingchen dance, it was ......" Hu Ying said.

Huo Cheng turned back from Di Xingchen's dance and said, "You compare me to Xingchen, why don't you compare me to the gods?"

Hu Ying said, "Brother Huo is so good at blowing rainbow farts."

This time there wasn't even anyone to be jealous of.

Hu Ying did not, Yan Zhi did not, and Pei Xu did not.

Because they all think Huo Cheng is telling the truth.

The fairies dance.

The average dancer is not as beautiful as Di Xingchen, those who look better than him are not as good as him, and those who dance better are not as good as him, so Di Xingchen was born to do this.

It's a pleasure to watch him dance!

"When we finish this show, there will be many dance companies wanting you." Duan Yihua says wholeheartedly.

"You can book a queue now." Lin Qingning said.

"After all, it's my profession, so it's only right that I dance better. Come on, Brother Huo." Di Xingchen said. Di Xingchen reached out to pull Huo Cheng, who reached out and stood up from the floor, glanced at Di Xingchen and suddenly blushed, turned his back on Di Xingchen and pursed his lips slightly.

Huo Cheng snapped at Hu Ying as his eyes met theirs.

Shit, suddenly shy as hell, this wimp look, all seen by the lovebirds.

Pei Xu, who had no thoughts of jealousy or resentment just then, had a mixed feeling when he saw Huo Cheng's shy, slightly flushed face.

A lover's enemy knows best!

Di Xingchen bent down and picked up his phone, replayed the music of 'Spring in the North' and said, "I'll simplify it for you, actually this dance is very simple, many of the dance moves are repeated. It doesn't matter if you forget the moves, just go with your feelings and just have a unified style, no one else will be able to tell."

Di Xingchen is very serious and competent when teaching dance, and has a more dignified air about his.

Hu Ying is watching with one hand drawing circles on the floor.

Huo Cheng was so clumsy that he needed Di Xingchen's hands to adjust his arms, legs, hands and feet. Huo Cheng is not a sensitive person, but when Di Xingchen touches his waist and thighs, he feels a little tingly and numb, and he often bursts out laughing, using open words to relieve his shyness.

Huo Cheng smells the faint scent of Di Xingchen's body and blushes as he feels his warm breath.

Duan Yihua and Yan Zhi, Pei Xu and the others stood up.

Forget it, I won't read it. It's a sour note to read.

I don't know if Huo Cheng is really stupid or just pretending.

"Let's stop watching them dance here and go practice our own." Duan Yihua said.

Lin Qingning then asked, "Brother Duan, can you teach me the accordion?"

Lin Qingning plays the piano and the violin a little when he was a child, but the accordion is so special that few people learn it and he knows nothing about it.

The programme team had told him that if he couldn't play the accordion, he could switch with Pei Xu. But he doesn't want to switch with Pei Xu, he wants to stay away from Pei Xu right now.

Duan Yihua said, "I want to learn his song from Yan Zhi ...... Let's find another room and talk together. It's too noisy here."

Lin Qingning looked back and said to Duan Yihua, "Too noisy, is it?"

Duan Yihua blushes slightly and pats Lin Qingning on the shoulder.

Lin Qingning smiles unspokenly.

Yan Zhi said, "It's noisy."

It's just a dance lesson, look how Huo Cheng is blushing.

I don't know what's going on in my head.

At the end, Wen Nuo and Hu Ying were the only ones still sitting on the floor.

Wen Nuo asked Hu Ying: "Do you want to practice?"

Hu Ying shakes his head and says, "I want to keep the mystery and wow everyone at the end!"

Wen Nuo just laughed.

"Why don't you perform your martial arts and I'll see. Are you going to practice?" Hu Ying asked.

Wen Nuo nods and rises from the floor.

"Don't expect too much from me," Wen Nuo says, "I learned from my uncle, it's all back in secondary school, I'm rusty, I only box for fun once in a while."

Because Di Xingchen and the others were playing "Spring in the North", Wen Nuo put his headphones on for fear of disturbing them.

He actually practises Shaolin Kung Fu.

The most important thing in Chinese martial arts is not actually the moves, but the essence, and no matter what martial art, that essence is very regal.

Parallel clasp, bow punch, a cover jump step servant step cutting palm, sweeping leg lying on the ground, that is called a valiant and dry.

Wen Nuo is soft and cute, but once a martial arts practitioner strikes, his facial expression automatically becomes serious. The contrast is so great that Hu Ying wants to laugh at first, but he is soon drawn to Wen Nuo's martial arts.

Because he was really clean and crisp, with a spinning flying kick to the palm and then a prone move that was as stunning as Di Xingchen's Yunli front bridge.

Hu Ying couldn't help but reach out and applaud.

Huo Cheng exclaims, "Niu ...... fork ah Wen Nuo ."

Di Xingchen is also stunning.

But after the punch, Wen Nuo was immediately shy again, a far cry from the slightly fierce expression he had earlier.

"It's been so long since I've practiced, I just pulled my thigh." He said with a laugh.

Huo Cheng said, "Why don't I just quit dancing and learn martial arts instead?"

"Can Xingchen do that move he just did?" Hu Ying asked.

"Which move?"

"Just the flying kick prone move." Hu Ying said.

Wen Nuo then gave Di Xingchen a slow motion demonstration.

He then demonstrated, and Di Xingchen lifted his trousers and said, "I'll try it."

Said a flying spin, kick to the palm, body like a swallow, landing prone, flowing, crisp and clean.

Even the staff across the street let out a gasp.

Huo Cheng, Hu Ying and Wen Nuo were all amazed.

Hu Ying's heart was pounding.

Oh my gosh, that's so handsome too, so attacking! So sassy!

Huo Cheng's expression was already a little tense, Di Xingchen was taller than Wen Nuo, and didn't look as strong as Wen Nuo, but more fluid and good-looking. He takes one look at Di Xingchen, blushes even more, licks his lips, bends down to pick up the water on the floor and takes a couple of sips.

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"Let Di Xingchen perform martial arts!" One of the staff members suggested to Guo Bing: "He's too sassy for martial arts!"

"How good is he at playing the piano? If it's not very good, then it's really better to have him perform martial arts. A good dancer will also be easy to follow in martial arts and it's great to watch!"

"I also think he is better at performing martial arts than playing the piano, Sister Zhou said Pei Xu is very good at the piano, Di Xingchen is definitely not good at performing compared to him!"

" Where has Pei Xu gone, to practice piano?" Huo Cheng asked.

"He's gone to print the score." The camera said back to him.

After about twenty minutes or so, they saw Pei Xu return with the score.

"I'm going to go ahead and practice." He said to Di Xingchen.

Di Xingchen nods at Huo Cheng as he adjusts his leg.

Di Xingchen stayed in the dance class for nearly half an hour, and when it was almost time for dinner, he left Huo Cheng to practise on his own and went to the piano room.

Although he can play the piano, he really hasn't played it for years, and what he has are memories of his youth. And Lin Qingning probably had a deliberate intention to show off his skills when he first chose the song. He chose 'Love Song', which has a soft name but is particularly difficult, how light it is at the beginning and how strong it is later on.

The small theatre was large, and the instrument room and the dance rehearsal room were particularly far apart, one at this end of the corridor and the other at that end. It was unheated and very cold, and he heard the accordion, and the guitar, and 'Spring in the North' playing in the dance classroom, and over this cacophony of music he walked to the door of the piano room.

It was a small room with a vermillion wooden door. A few staff members were standing at the door, poking their heads in, and when they saw Di Xingchen coming, they hurriedly stepped aside.

Di Xingchen heard a very soft piano sound, a bit dull, and Pei Xu must have been on the soft pedal, deliberately lowering the volume of the piano.

When he enters, he sees Pei Xu, dressed in a black duvet, sitting at the piano, the sound of the piano murmuring from his fingers, playing casually, one-handed, reading the music as he plays.

"Did you change the tune?" Di Xingchen laughs and says, "It doesn't sound like 'By the Lake Baikal' to me."

"Play with it." Pei Xu said and got up, moving to the side.

Di Xingchen took a seat right next to him.

The crew of the show are very excited.

In fact, they both want to see Di Xingchen and Pei Xu interact a little more.

They always felt that Pei Xu had been holding a fire for the past two days, but he hadn't had much individual contact with Di Xingchen.

Di Xingchen puts the score down in his hand and glances at the one Pei Xu is playing.

He froze for a moment and it was actually The Desert Ballroom.

" Liu Shuang's song eh." He said in surprise.

Pei Xu says: "After hearing it by chance last time, I thought it would be particularly appropriate to play here."

Yes, it's very fitting and appropriate.

"Have you finished practising the piece you're performing?" Di Xingchen asked.

Pei Xu said, "Practice is over. You do it."

Pei Xu puts away the score for 'Desert Dance Hall' and then helps Di Xingchen spread out the score for 'Love Song'.

"It's a difficult piece." Pei Xu says, "You can't always practise it in a day."

"I've talked about this piece before when I was learning piano." Di Xingchen says, "I'll get a feel for it first."

Di Xingchen pursed his lips and Pei Xu looked down to see his white hands on the keys, his nails neatly trimmed, lightly powdered and shiny.

Di Xingchen fumbles and bounces.

He didn't play smoothly at first, and occasionally misplayed a note or two. Guo Bing, who was watching the monitor, said, "It's really average."

"It's better to let him perform martial arts, it's easier to make a statement."

"Everyone is set by lot, so it's better not to change it, it's too deliberate."

"Yeah, it's good to play."

Pei Xu helped Di Xingchen turn a page of the score and turned his head to look at Di Xingchen: "Well played."

Di Xingchen thought to herself, "Is this good?

Didn't he just play a few wrong notes on purpose?

He then played another wrong note.

Di Xingchen feels that Pei Xu, as a fund manager and an introverted and reticent person, has too few opportunities to perform. He doesn't know how good Pei Xu is at the piano yet and doesn't want to steal his thunder.

"No, my hands are too raw, try it." He told Pei Xu to take it.

He wanted to see what Pei Xu could do.

"You let go of the bomb." Pei Xu says.

Di Xingchen froze for a moment, then his fingers went faster and the sound of the instrument became more fluid, and when he reached the interlude, he turned to Pei Xu, who said seriously, "Faster.

Di Xingchen played even faster, his white fingers gliding over the keys, the piano sounding so fast that the staff around him dared not breathe, and when he was about to play the climactic passage, Pei Xu suddenly reached his hand above his fingers, and the two of them seemed to form a tacit understanding. took over and landed on the keys. The piece "Love Song" is difficult not only because of its fast tempo and demanding technique, but also because it is emotionally charged, becoming more intense as it progresses, with the dense sound of the piano rustling out, causing one's heart to pound. Pei Xu pressed the keys with his left hand, then suddenly hooked his right hand and took it away from the keys. Di Xingchen froze for a moment and hurried to make up for it. He had the intention of picking up where Pei Xu had left off, but he was in a bit of a hurry and made two wrong notes in two staccato strokes.

Pei Xu stuck out his thumb and compared it to, " Brother Zhai is awesome."

Di Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's still Brother Pei who's good."

Guo Bing and the others were stunned.

The camera shines over Pei Xu's face, his smile as sweet as it is, and he looks at Di Xingchen for a moment before moving away again. His fingers curl, clench and unclench, his ears flush.

Once he knew what Pei Xu was capable of, Di Xingchen let loose.

Because Pei Xu is so skilled, not only on the piano but also emotionally, it is impossible to be overwhelmed by him.

And Pei Xu is so handsome, he's not even in his league. This is the kind of jjwxc fictional hero that men and women would want to jump on.

Born with a halo!

The next two times he played "Love Song" on his own, Pei Xu sat next to him and flipped through the music. Pei Xu was sitting to his left and when he reached the left key, his body moved slightly to the left and Pei Xu suddenly reached out to him and flipped him the sheet music.

It was cold in the piano room, so the heat of those earlobes startled him for a moment, but before he could turn his head to look, it was Pei Xu, who dodged away in a flash.

Di Xingchen was amazed.

He knew that Pei Xu had three main characteristics as a jjwxc male protagonist.

Firstly, the body is prone to redness when exercising.

Secondly, it is easy to sweat when exercising.

Thirdly, the body and mind are very sensitive and sensual.

He would say, "Don't you do that, I can't stand it."

But is ...... so sensitive!

He turned his head to see Pei Xu touching his ear, his thin lips pursed tightly.

His hands were not as white as before from the cold, and the backs of his hands were a dark red colour, but they still made his ears look red and red.

The ears are hot at first glance.

Isn't something wrong with this ......!

Di Xingchen Smells slightly hot and minty.

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