Cindy's words made Tong Yao's little face, who was already a little excited, collapsed suddenly.

"Not to mention the arrangement of dance moves. Yaoyao, let me tell you, what do you want to express this dance just now?"

Faced with cindy's problem, Tong Yao explained embarrassedly.

In fact, it is a very simple story. It tells the story of a man and a woman. The woman has a crush on the man, but at first the man had a partner, so the woman had to hide her love silently in her heart.

So the choreography at the beginning was that the two were close together. Then, the man broke up and the woman finally waited for the opportunity to get close.

The two soon fell in love, which was also the climax of the dance.

In the end, the two seemed to have a conflict, a broken heart, and the dance finally freezes.

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu looked at Tong Yao with a strange expression.

Why is this plot a bit familiar?

Are you alluding to something?

But what the hell is it that he broke up in love in the end? Do you forcefully create a tragedy? Why don’t you let them continue to fall in love?

Cindy put her forehead on her face and sighed: "In summary, it is the whole process of secret love, passionate love, and broken love."

"Yaoyao, I told you that your weakness is not choreography, but storytelling. This is also the biggest gap between you and Feng Xiao."

"Simply put, the emotions in the dance are not enough. The purpose of all choreography and technical movements is to fully serve the theme without any trace - this is a truly sublimated dance work."

"Do you understand if I say this?"

Every time cindy says something, Tong Yao lowers her head and finally says aggrievedly: "But I'm just not good at thinking about stories, I want to break my head."

"You tell me how to dance, it's okay, it's hard for me to think about it myself."

Ye Zhiqiu looked around and felt inexplicable joy.

It was indeed a bit embarrassing to let Tong Yao think about this.

Although this cindy looks a bit weird, it points out Tong Yao’s shortcomings to the point.

Cindy smiled and said, "To be honest, it's a bit surprising that you can come up with this story, but it's not profound enough. It's too difficult to express it all in just a few minutes of dance."

“My advice is to compress your story.”

"Dance is good at lyricism and shorter than narrative - this is a very important artistic rule of dance. It is different from singing, sketches, etc., and is subject to the expression characteristics of body language. Dance often serves as the terminal for emotional expression."

"That is, it is suitable for lyricism and release emotions, but it is difficult to make a narrative that is too concrete, and can only interpret some very basic plots."

"But there are too many elements in your work, and the audience suddenly fails to understand the meaning of it, so they jump to the next mood. This will affect the integrity of the work."

Cindy talked endlessly, and Ye Zhiqiu nodded slightly as if he felt something. This person was indeed professional.

"Do you know which direction you change?"

"..." The stubborn girl Tong Yao had a big doubt in her eyes.

Cindy was so angry that she couldn't help knocking Tong Yao's forehead and cursed with a smile: "I really don't know where your brain capacity is gone!"

"Simplify! For example, your dance tells the story of falling in love, just love is enough to break up. Less elements, repeat it!"

Tong Yao then realized it, covered her head and said aggrievedly: "Just dance, why do you have to tell stories? They are just not good at it."

"Just just listen to music and dance, it's so complicated."

Cindy sighed and felt desperate.

Ye Zhiqiu was smiling while watching, Tong Yao's face was entangled, as if she was extremely worried about how to modify it.

"That..." Suddenly, Ye Zhiqiu said: "I have a creative idea, why don't you take a look?"

Tong Yao was stunned, then her eyes lit up suddenly, and she grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's arm and said, "Tell me quickly!"

Cindy was also curiously looking at Ye Zhiqiu.

"I'll tell you a story." Ye Zhiqiu pondered and said slowly.

This is a story of a talented man and beautiful woman in ancient times.

A man and a woman were childhood sweethearts. They were young and had no idea how to get married when they were young. When the man grew up, he went to the capital to seek fame and fortune. Before leaving, he promised that he would come back and marry the woman as his wife after he succeeded.

In the end, the man got his wish and returned to his hometown to find a woman, but he never thought that the two were separated by yin and yang.

It turned out that Wang Ergou coveted the woman, so he maliciously defiled the woman. The woman could not bear the humiliation and committed suicide by hanging herself. The man was deeply in love and still remembered the promise he made with the woman, so he finally decided to hold a ghost marriage for him.

The story Ye Zhiqiu told comes from a song in his previous life - "囍".

Compared to the song, the dance that was later born is more famous because of this song.

The dance of "囍" appeared in a street dance variety show. When it appeared on the screen, it directly topped the hot search list, which shows that it was still extremely successful.

After telling the story, Ye Zhiqiu roughly told the dance creativity based on his impression.

In fact, to put it bluntly, the core of this dance is just two words.

"Trama" and "reversal"!

From the beginning, the joy of worshiping the world and the hall, the sweetness of the couple worshiping each other, but in the end it turned out to be a dream of empty dreams. The overall situation, music, costumes, suona and other sounds combined together gave the audience an extremely powerful shock.

As Ye Zhiqiu told, Tong Yao grew up slightly, and cindy's eyes became brighter and brighter.

"That's probably what it means." Ye Zhiqiu finished speaking in one breath and said to Tong Yao: "You see if it's better, but the specific dance moves will be arranged to you. You are professional."

"Okay! That's pretty good!"

Tong Yao was excited and almost jumped up.

Cindy looked at Ye Zhiqiu with inexplicable eyes and said, "I am worthy of being a talented man."

"You can even know the creativity of dance, I want to dance this dance."

"Or why do you want to have a creative idea? I'll choreograph it and let's dance together?"

Ye Zhiqiu felt chills and quickly moved away a few more steps away.

Finally, cindy encouraged Tong Yao a few more words and went to the next contestant rehearsal room to inspect.

When the dance creativity is decided, the first thing is to have music and the choreography can continue.

This is not a problem. Ye Zhiqiu took Tong Yao straight to Huahai Entertainment Building.

When he heard that Ye Zhiqiu had a new song to record, music director Chen Haitao and others were naturally happy to cooperate.

However, when everyone heard Ye Zhiqiu's request, they were stunned.

It is easy to find singers who know opera, erhu, pipa and other things, the key is...

What do you want to use suona?!

As the saying goes, when the suona sounds, it either ascends to heaven or worships.

This kind of instrument with strong local folk art characteristics, the huge Huahai Entertainment really can't find anyone who can do it.

The key is that I have never heard anyone write popular songs and put suona in it!
Chapter completed!