Chapter 208 Dancing
Zhou Tian and Liu Wei listened to all the songs they sang in the recording studio, and then decided that the seventh time was the best, so they decided to use the seventh time.

"Xiao Xu, you two don't need to sing. I just listened to it for the seventh time. It's the best. If you have nothing to do, go to lunch, and Liu Wei and I will modify a small part of your pitch."

After coming out of the recording studio, Song Qingqing tried not to speak much.

Xu Senxu's method is indeed okay, but the pain will continue after a while, which is a bit uncomfortable.

"Brother Xu, why are you waiting?" Song Qingqing spoke in a very soft voice, especially afraid of scratching his throat.

"Go home and compose the song you wrote. By the way, if you have more time, you can learn a dance. I want to amaze everyone at the concert. Baiyu dance is a dance type in the Three Kingdoms period. If you have nothing to do, you can study it at home. Think about it." Xu Senxu just said that, but didn't force Song Qingqing to do it.

"Okay, I'll go back and try." Song Qingqing smiled, it's just a dance, it won't bother her.

After saying goodbye to Xu Senxu, he returned home.

I drank a glass of warm water with homemade honey yuzu sauce, and I felt much better.

Then I started to study the white dance.

Although she doesn't know how to dance, Song Feifei can.

She can let her call her.

Turning on the computer, I found a video of Bai Yuwu.

In the video, the dancing girl raises her hands and her long sleeves flutter in a graceful posture, forming various light dynamics.

The movements of dancing sleeves include "covering sleeves", "flicking sleeves", "flying sleeves" and "raising sleeves".

Covering the sleeves means that when the dancer is leaning and turning around slowly, she slightly covers her face with her hands, half covering her delicate posture.

Flicking the sleeves is roughly the same as covering the sleeves, both of which are lightly flicked.

Flying sleeves are faster, because after the tempo quickens, the dancing girls compete to wave their sleeves, like snowflakes flying up and down.

Raising the sleeves is relatively stretched, and the sleeves are raised slowly when the rhythm is slow and the Qingwu is turning slowly.

Song Qingqing slowed down the speed of the video and followed the dancing girl in the video.

She couldn't do well alone, so she had to call Song Feifei for help.

Let her come and teach her how to dance.

more than an hour later.

Song Feifei came with a small suitcase.

"What are you carrying a box for?" Song Qingqing was stunned seeing this scene, okay?

"I'll stay with you for a few days, and I'll teach you how to dance." Song Feifei smiled coquettishly, and Song Qingqing couldn't let her go back.

"Then you put the box in the guest room, I'll tidy up the living room, and then you teach me."

Song Feifei nodded and took the suitcase to the guest room.

Song Qingqing was busy in the living room, and specially vacated a space.

The computer is placed in the middle for easy viewing.

The arrival of Song Feifei gave Song Qingqing a sustenance.

"Sister, you should pay attention to your eyes when you are dancing. If the music is fast, you have to change it. If it is slow music, you should also pay attention to your eyes." Song Feifei looked at this kind of music again. After dancing, I immediately grasped the essence of it.

"Okay, I'll try." Song Qingqing tried to change the two eyes, one kind of tenderness and the other kind of smiling hope, like complaining or complaining, which produced a charming charm.

After Song Feifei finished reading it, she gave Song Qingqing a thumbs up.

"Sister, you're a quick learner, great." Song Feifei said with a smile.

"You taught me how to move up and down with that gesture, I'm a little confused." Song Qingqing didn't swell, and continued to study.

Song Feifei gave Song Qingqing an OK gesture.

The two learned to dance at home for two hours.

Song Qingqing has almost learned every beat, but it is still a bit difficult to make it coherent.

It was after five o'clock in the afternoon that Song Qingqing remembered to take a rest.

I feel like I'm going crazy.

"Sister, will my parents and I go on a trip in a few days?" Song Feifei sat on the sofa and asked Song Qingqing twisting and turning.

"No, I have something to do, you and your parents have fun, take care of your parents." Song Qingqing stopped and replied.

(End of this chapter)

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