After Transmigrating Into An Idol Talent Show

Chapter 24

Toeisup sat cross-legged and focused on Qin Lu who was dancing in front of him.

The seventeen-year-old boy was at the peak of his physical fitness and appearance. The sleeves of class A's training uniform were rolled up to the elbows, and the bright colors were worn on Qin Lu's body to show off a thin section of his body. The forearms were even whiter, and the clean and refreshing black hair was wet with sweat and fell on his forehead, gently rising with every dance movement.

There was a slight rubbing sound between the sneakers and the wooden floor, and Qin Lu's mood kept changing with the music. If the direction of the mirror in front of you is facing the audience, then every tiny expression fits perfectly with the changing rhythm of the music. When he raised his head with a chuckle at Killingpart, sweat dripped down his handsome side face, and his whole body exuded a very aggressive hormonal smell.

Under the bright lights of the practice room, Qin Lu, who finished the dance, had an excellent appearance, and seemed to emit a dazzling light under the bonus of the performance.

The camera teacher recorded the whole process of the demonstration, showing a little admiration. There are a lot of talent shows that he has followed, but it is rare that he is as expressive as Qin Lu.

Toeisup was stunned, and when the other party looked down with a smile, he couldn't help but his eyes sparkled with yearning: "P Lu, that's amazing!"

The black-haired trainee who was only one year older than him pulled on his sweaty training suit, and his smile returned to his usual comfortable and peaceful atmosphere: "Do you see something?"

The mixed-race trainee with soft facial features nodded vigorously.

From the moment Qin Lu started performing, toeisup vaguely realized where the root of the problem was. He used to think very simply that performing on stage only needs to standardize every action, but in fact that is just the basis for completing a performance.

If a performance wants to impress the audience deeply, or even make the heart beat faster, it is not only necessary to integrate itself into the music, but also the expressive power that fits the mood of the music is the cornerstone.

Every look, expression, and movement of the force will directly affect whether the frontal viewer will be infected and impacted.

Toeisup, who only knows that Banban is practicing his movements, is still an imitator of movements with an empty frame and no soul, rather than a creator who gives the stage soul.

Toeisup clenched the plastic bottle in his hand and looked at the black-haired trainee who sat down to rest again, and firmly remembered the feeling that Qin Lu had just demonstrated to him. The same actions are performed by different people with different effects. If toeisup was just an ordinary audience member offstage, when he saw the final performance, he might have immediately turned his attention to Qin Lu.

It's not that Fan Xi or Jin Youen from Class A are not very attractive. Toeisup is still too inexperienced to describe the specific reasons, but from the perspective of a pure audience, Qin Lu is also the most outstanding among the equally excellent teammates. . At present, only Liao Junchen, whose business level can be regarded as the ceiling, can not be blocked by Qin Lu's light.

Toeisup's eyes could not help revealing a trace of yearning and longing. If he also practices hard, will he be able to light up his own light on the stage like P Lu one day?

The young trainee giggled while fantasizing about it. Although he had a very delicate appearance, he seemed to have a naive look.

When the sudden knock on the door sounded, the trainees who were still taking a break all looked up at the door—