Tokyo: The evil god doesn't want to be the top star

Chapter 227 Physical Monster
"Have you learned dancing? What kind? How long have you learned it?"

Hearing Xia Fan say this, Jack, who was not good at dancing, was a little surprised.

From the beginning to the end, Xia Fan never showed his dancing skills in the show, and he played and sang by himself on the first stage. Everyone thought he was a trainee who focused on VOCAL or Center.

"I took a few basic street dance classes. It took about, less than a month?"

"However, my dance teachers all praised me for my good coordination and my ability to imitate quickly..."

After hearing Xia Fan's answer, the three people's eyes gradually dimmed.

"Ahem, even if you are a talented dancer, Xia Jun, you just had diarrhea for so long and you haven't even learned the dance moves yet, how can you try..."

Martin advised gently.

"To learn dancing, isn't it enough to just watch and dance?"

As he said this, Xia Fan started playing the choreographer's teaching demonstration video again.

"One, two, three, four... two, two, three, four... three, two, three, four..."

Because he was not familiar with the rhythm of the song yet, Xia Fan shouted slogans like he was doing radio gymnastics and followed the movements in the video...

"Pfft... If we can just watch and dance at the same time, we've been practicing diligently for so many years that our muscles are almost stretched to the limit. What's the point..."

"It doesn't matter if he wants to try it. It's a good time for us to take a break..."

Anyway, each dance only took two or three minutes, so the three of them took the opportunity to drink water and take a break, watching Xia Fan "watch and dance" with a mixture of laughter and tears.

"Wait...his movements..."

"How did you do it……"

But a minute later, the expressions of the three people froze on their faces. They silently took out their mobile phones and played the reference video...

"It's so similar to the choreographer's?"

"No, it can't be said to be similar, it's exactly the same!"

Because, although Xia Fan's "gestures" were a beat slower, they were exactly the same as every movement of the choreographer in the video.

You know, just like everyone's walking gait and posture are different, the same dance performed by different people will sound very different due to different physical conditions, training experience, dance styles and personal styles.

But at this moment, Xia Fan, who was dancing and shouting "slogans", seemed to be playing the "mirror" game with the teacher in the video. The movements were so consistent that there was no difference at all...

"Monster, this guy is a monster, right?"

"This imitation ability is too exaggerated..."

In the eyes of the three people who have a basic dance background, Xia Fan's ability to imitate even someone else's personal style and habitual movements is simply an "anti-human" perverted talent.

"I think I can master the dance moves quickly..."

"It's about the rhythm response, the breath and lyrics when singing, and it takes time to perfect it bit by bit..."

"What do you think?"

After dancing once by himself, Xia Fan was quite dissatisfied.

Although he easily "copied" the choreographer's movements with the help of [stage puppets] and [naked body], there were still many shortcomings in the rhythm, not to mention singing while dancing.

"No problem, it's up to you! Come on, lead the dance, and we'll practice together..."

"What's the problem if the rhythm is not right? Just follow the melody a few times and you will get used to it!"

"Don't worry about singing yet, you can add dancing once you're more practiced."

But when he turned around, he found that his three roommates were looking at him with shining eyes.

Although there are still various flaws, Xia Fan's standard dance moves without any personal style and one-to-one reproduction are the ones that are least likely to lead them astray and can also be used as a reference to correct personal habits... So, Xia Fan, a "beginner in dance", stood in the middle and led the three of them to dance according to the video...

……

Two hours later.

"No, I can't do that. If I continue like this, I'll break down..."

Basong, whose whole body was drenched in sweat, looked pitiful and weak. He lay on the ground, breathing softly.

"I'm completely exhausted. I surrender... My muscles will be so sore tomorrow that I won't be able to get out of bed..."

Jack, who was not far from him, slid to his knees with trembling hands and feet.

He usually focuses on vocal music and only "dabbles" in dancing. Suddenly, after such a long period of exercise, his body has sounded the "soreness alarm".

"I can't even remember how many times I've played it... I feel like I'm going to vomit if I do it again..."

"Huh... Xia Jun, this guy... looks skinny... but he's jumping until now without even taking a breath... Huh... Doesn't he have endless energy?"

Martin, who was seriously maintaining his dance moves, stared at Xia Fan, the lead dancer, with a look of horror.

Although everyone would stop to summarize and give feedback after each dance, they still danced at least dozens of times in four hours...

Martin, who has participated in dance variety shows and is very confident in his physical fitness, strength and flexibility, can't help but breathe heavily and tense his muscles, which seems like a spent force...

But Xia Fan, who was leading the dance, was only sweating slightly, breathing evenly, and his movements were not deformed at all...

This terrifying physical strength and lung capacity means that even a "marathon" singing and dancing performance is not a problem for him.

"We have indeed been dancing for quite a while... Let's take a break first..."

After finishing this round, Xia Fan nodded with satisfaction.

After four hours of intensive practice and repeated summarization, he has become confident in this dance with low barriers to entry, and claims that he can restore the choreographer's version 100%.

"However, while your body is resting, your vocal cords should not be idle. Let's practice the song a few more times."

"No, I want to rest, a normal and thorough rest, you physical monster..."

Under everyone's desperate gaze, Xia Fan walked to the electronic keyboard with great interest and played the theme song...

……

after one day.

Expensive rosewood solid wood flooring and a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling mirrors create a spacious and bright dance studio.

A graceful figure was dancing tirelessly in this luxurious dance room, bathing in the morning light...

Crystal clear sweat drops wet the silver hair tips, slid down the snow-white neck, passed through the slender collarbone, towering chest, and tight waist, and fell to the ground along the slender thighs.

"Yayoi, I'm telling you, you've been recording shows for a few days, and you finally have three days off, but you're not resting and coming here early to practice dancing. Do you have any performance plans?"

The combination door lock of the dance studio was opened from the outside, and Xiaoxi's manager walked in with a worried look on his face.

"I have stopped my music activities indefinitely, so how can I plan any performances..."

"It's just that I stayed at the shrine for too long without practicing dancing, and my muscles and joints feel stiff, so I just danced casually as a workout."

This woman who was dancing alone had been given a three-day holiday during the Yayoi Tsuki because of the "Idol Birth Festival" theme song practice.

Because she was in a private dance studio, she was only wearing a black yoga suit. The tight elastic fabric was soaked with sweat, outlining her undulating curves in great detail, which aroused people's reverie...

(End of this chapter)