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"What's the use of your skills?"

"The tone is not good."

"I can only entertain myself."

"If you want to make a singing debut, it's simply not feasible."

Ding Xiu's few words were like a sharp sword, piercing Song Yanfei's chest fiercely.

She has been the pride of heaven and the treasure of the family since she was a child. Her parents held it in their hands for fear of dropping it and held it in their mouths for fear of it melting.

Her parents will give her whatever she wants. Luxury goods, brand-name bags, studying abroad, being an artist, there is nothing she can't do.

She is beautiful, and boys hang around her all day long. She receives dozens of love letters a year.

Ever since I joined the show, nothing has gone as planned. I was sent away on the first day, and was yelled at and criticized by Huang Zhizhong on the second day.

I met Ding Xiu in a music class and told her that she couldn't do this or that, which was purely offensive.

Sadness came from her heart, and all of a sudden, Song Yanfei's eyes turned red, and tears burst out of her eyes.

"Hey, hey, hey." Ding Xiu said in confusion: "Your tears are too cheap. You cry just after saying a few words. Why don't you be so pretentious?"

"Wow!"

Ding Xiu didn't say it was okay, but when he mentioned Song Yanfei, she cried even harder, put her hands on the table and started whimpering.

Seven or eight eyes looked over at the same time.

Gao Yuanyuan came over angrily and said to Ding Xiu: "What are you doing?"

Ding Xiu said innocently: "I just commented a few words on her singing skills, but who knew she would cry?"

Gao Yuanyuan explained Ding Xiu. This straight man's words were not tactful at all. If he said it was a comment, his words might be very hurtful.

I usually get along with him, but sometimes I get very angry.

He doesn't understand romance or amorous feelings. He speaks directly and rarely considers other people's feelings.

"Get out and stand." Lifting Ding Xiu's shoulders, Gao Yuanyuan drove him out, and then comforted Song Yanfei.

People in the classroom secretly gave Gao Yuanyuan a thumbs up.

That's her.

Yuan Shanshan was so scolded that she couldn't hold her head up in front of Ding Xiu, just like a grandson.

Only Gao Yuanyuan dared to confront Ding Xiu and still had the upper hand.

It was impossible to stand in front of the classroom door, so Ding Xiu took the tea cup and slipped around the corner.

The stage shape indicates that his class is at the end. After all, body shape consumes more physical energy. If this class is taught first, the students will be exhausted and the teacher behind him will not be able to attend.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Ding Xiu's class started.

At the football field, he changed into sportswear and had a whistle hanging around his neck, waiting for the crowd to gather early.

After a while, nine people were in place, including Yuan Shanshan.

"It's been two days. Everyone should know me by now, so there's no need to introduce myself."

"I heard that there are people who give me nicknames in private, but I won't say who they are."

Ding Xiu just looked around, and everyone shuddered.

Regarding the nickname, he still listened to Yuan Shanshan in the group, who said he was called the leader of the three evil people.

The other two are Huang Zhizhong and Tong Dawei.

Song Yanfei lowered her head with a guilty conscience, while Shao Mingming looked around. The two of them often arranged for Ding Xiu, and they were the ones who usually talked about it the most.

"Before class starts, I want to ask you a question."

Ding Xiu suddenly asked everyone a serious question: "What is the purpose of you coming here?"

After half a minute, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but no one said a word.

"Can anyone tell me?"

Ding Xiu asked again.

"For this dream."

Wan Guopeng mustered up the courage to speak loudly.

Ding Xiu pouted: "False."

"What can you learn in a month?"

"The teachers only teach the basics. If you spend some money to sign up for a training class outside, you will learn as much as you do here."

Wan Guopeng's face turned red immediately, and he could barely find a crack in the ground to get in.

What dreams are indeed not true.

"Don't say anything, right? Reba, tell me, what's the purpose of coming?"

Ding Xiu named Reba.

Reba put her hands behind her back and said cutely: "Didn't you ask me to come?"

"Pfft!"

Someone laughed out loud.

Ding Xiu was not angry, but smiled and said, "Don't you want to come yourself?"

"I think so." Reba nodded: "I know, opportunities are rare."

"Then why do you want to come?"

"Because the opportunity is rare and the show is very popular, more people will pay attention to me."

Ding Xiu nodded: "Yes, I come to the show just for attention and popularity. It's very realistic, but it is true."

"Including several of our mentors, if the program team doesn't give us money, we won't come."

"Everyone here has limited fame, and they all want to use the style of the program team to let more viewers know themselves, gain popularity and get more attention, which will help their careers."

Several students nodded and agreed with Ding Xiu's words.

They really come here to become popular and to debut.

Just like Ding Xiu said, just learn something. You can't learn anything. Spend a little money and get the guidance of a famous teacher.

But it's easy to say but hard to hear, especially in front of the camera.

There are some things that Ding Xiu can say, but they may not be able to say.

"But I hope you can also learn something while gaining a future." Ding Xiu said earnestly: "You are here now, but if you leave then, you will look back and realize that you just spent a few days in vain. Thank you."

"Is that the truth?"

"yes!!"

This time, everyone answered in unison.

Ding Xiu continued: "To get back to the subject, actors only shoot two kinds of dramas, literary dramas and martial arts dramas, especially costume dramas, fairy tales, and martial arts dramas. Basically, fighting is inseparable."

"You can't use a body double as soon as you start a scene. Sometimes you don't have the conditions. Well, there just aren't enough stars. It's just a few of you newcomers. If you dare to use a body double, the director won't scold you to death."

"It's not too late to learn it temporarily. If you rush the ducks to the shelves, the effect will not be good, and you may not be able to learn it."

"My class won't teach ballet or yoga, but something practical."

"Twenty-Four Tai Chi Styles."

Just as everyone was looking forward to it, Ding Xiu reported his name.

For a moment, everyone's smiles were visible to the naked eye.

Otherwise, this name is too bad, even the old ladies in the park know it.

Seeing their expressions, Ding Xiu knew what they were thinking: "Don't underestimate Tai Chi. It tests one's body flexibility and coordination."

"If you can perform a qualified set of Tai Chi during future auditions, it will definitely be a bonus."

"Okay, let me show you how to do it first."

"The first position: Get up, open your legs and parallel to your shoulders."

"Second style, parting the wild horse's mane."

"The third form, the white crane spreads its wings."

"The fourth position is to hug your knees and hold your step."

…

The twenty-four postures of Tai Chi are indeed very bad. Every day in the park, a bunch of old ladies and old men practice it.

In some universities, Tai Chi is also used as the final assessment of physical education classes.

But if you have actually seen someone who knows Tai Chi play this set of Kung Fu, you will know that the difficulty is actually not low.

At this time, Ding Xiu read out his name every time he made a move.

Every gesture of the body shows beauty, the body is light, the limbs are soft, the steps are steady, and the body is upright.

After a few minutes, he finished one set and returned to the previous position. From beginning to end, he walked back and forth in a straight line.

"It was a slow pace just now, and now I will give you a normal pace."

Getting up, the wild horse parting its mane, the white crane spreading its wings... the exact same moves, the second time is much faster than the first time.

If the first time it was the old lady in the park, the second time it was the young man.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but everyone also saw a strong energy in Ding Xiu.

A master, a very powerful master.

Even if they don't understand martial arts, they can see that Ding Xiu's Tai Chi is very powerful, not to mention his standard movements and his momentum.

Put it outside, a proper municipal or provincial champion.

"call!"

After finishing one set, Ding Xiu exhaled and called it a day.

"Learning martial arts is not easy. I know that it is impossible and unrealistic for you to become a master. Tell me about my requirements. Within a week, I want you to reach the passing level, which is sixty points."

"If you are willing to be lazy and not learn, I won't force you. It's just that you will be eliminated due to low scores when the time comes. Just don't rely on me."

There is a screening test every few days, and the person with the lowest total score leaves. This is the rule of the program team.

"Teacher Ding, are you in a hurry?" Zhang Yuxi raised her hand and said weakly.

She had learned Tai Chi when she was in college. During her freshman year, she would learn one set in one semester. Unlike now, one semester becomes one week.

"Are you rushing?" Ding Xiu asked, "I saw that some college students on the Internet learned it three days before the exam."

A semester's worth of homework, and I don't know anything a few days before the exam begins.

The exams are coming very quickly, and people are practicing Tai Chi in the corridors and dormitories at night.

Pass one test at a time.

Of course, if you want to reach Ding Xiu's passing mark, you won't be able to just improvise.

He just barely played it once, and it was zero points for him.

Zhang Yuxi is so embarrassed. She is the one who sharpened her skills in battle three days before the exam. Not to mention, she really learns quickly when death is imminent.

"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense and let's get started."

"The first step is to teach everyone the steps."

"You know what horse stance is, spread your legs, squat down, don't sink your buttocks, lift your anus, don't bend your waist, keep your head and spine in a straight line."

"Step empty and point your toes on the ground. Don't underestimate this point. This is called a dragonfly touching the water. All the force is at this point to balance and support the body."

"The lunge should be stepped like a hard bow, with the front foot and knee bent at 90 degrees, the back foot straight, and the upper body not moving."

"T-step..."

In the first class, Ding Xiu did not teach moves, but laid the foundation and taught everyone the steps first.

From this point of view, he is considered responsible.

When the physical education teachers in the university teach Tai Chi, they don't teach the steps.

It is entirely to complete the teaching task.

The lunges, empty steps, T-steps, and horse steps he taught are the basis of all kung fu, not just Tai Chi, but also applicable to other kung fu.

Once you have learned these few skills, you will learn other skills in the future, and you will get started faster.

Each teacher has two classes a day. In the second period, Ding Xiu continues to correct everyone until everyone can make standard steps and movements.

At the end of get out of class, he asked everyone to go back and consolidate their practice.

The method was taught and he was given guidance. The only thing missing was the years of practice. He could manage the class but not the end.

Whether these people will be lazy or persistent after they return depends on their luck.