When Nana Ueno came to the training room, it was still twenty minutes before nine o'clock. She usually arrived at this time. After changing clothes, she started training at nine o'clock.

All the members were present in the corridor. Asuka, Ikoma, Nishino and the others were lying by the door, pushing open a small gap to look inside. The other members were lying behind them, and there were three or four floors outside the door.

"...What are you doing? Why don't you go in?"

The peripheral members greeted Ueno in a panic when they saw him.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that the members looked troubled, Ueno pushed aside the crowd and opened the door generously.

The music of the four indoor musicians emerged from the enclosed space.

In the spacious space, Wu Geng stood alone in front of the mirror, dancing her body. She muttered, hiding the rhythm of her body in the rhythm of the music.

The early morning sunlight shines through the window at the back and shines on her exposed back neck, giving her fair skin a soft light golden color. The sweat glistens with tiny reflections.

The sound of the door opening did not interrupt the fifth watch, and she was still dancing selflessly.

"...How long has she been dancing?"

Ueno looked at the sweat at Wu Geng's feet. The water stains there were almost connected to one piece. The T-shirt she was wearing was also wet and clinging to her body.

"When I arrived at eight o'clock, Shixiao-chan was already like this." Ruoyue raised her hand and said.

"It's not like you're sweating after dancing for only two hours." Ueno shook his head.

Nakamoto Shiraishi and Hashimoto in the crowd looked at each other, but Hashimoto was the first to come out.

"Last night we said goodbye to Xiao Shixiao in a hurry at the baseball stadium," she said. "She left in a hurry, as if she had something important to do..."

The members couldn't believe it.

The little bird covered her mouth and exclaimed, "Isn't that a jump?"

"I danced here all night last night."

Nanxiang came in from the door, sleepy-eyed, in low spirits, and with messy hair.

"Nango-san." Ueno said hello simply.

"The staff called me last night," he yawned and waved his hand. "She didn't listen to her advice. I watched her in the monitoring room all night."

"Why don't you stop her!" Ueno said anxiously, "She is only fifteen years old, and her body simply cannot withstand such a long period of high-intensity training!"

"I told you, but she didn't listen," Nanxiang sighed, "Besides, does she look tired?" He raised his hand and pointed in a direction, gesturing for everyone to look.

At this moment, the fifth watch had stopped and she was facing the members. The sweat on her forehead and cheeks was roughly wiped on the T-shirt on her chest. She was breathing heavily, her chest was rising and falling, but her eyes were full of energy.

"...Xiao Xiao." Xiye looked at her worriedly and was about to step forward.

Wu Geng actually laughed when the members looked at him in surprise.

"What's wrong, everyone? You all have this expression." She looked at the clock hanging on the wall, "Ah, it's already nine o'clock."

Nishino trotted over and took a towel to wipe Wu Geng's sweat.

"Are you okay? Xiaoxiao."

"It's okay, it's okay," Wu Geng dodged a little, took the towel and casually covered his face.

Seeing Wu Geng's cheeks flushed, Nishino couldn't help but raise his hand to test the temperature of her forehead. Unexpectedly, as soon as he put it against her, he was startled by the unexpected heat.

"Xiao Xiao! You have a fever!" she exclaimed.

The other members quickly gathered around, and Ueno stroked Wu Geng's bangs, which were strands close to his forehead, to one side, and put his forehead against it to test the heat.

"Go to the hospital quickly!" she said, then looked at Nanxiang angrily and asked, "Is this the result of your whole night of watching?"

Nanxiang smiled bitterly. This was the first time he had seen the choreographer get so angry.

Ueno wanted to say a few more words, but Wu Geng took her hand.

"Teacher Ueno, it's time for class."

Ueno turned around and looked at his fifteen-year-old student, feeling angry and amused.

"What class are you going to take? You go to the hospital first. I'll give you two days of leave until the fever goes away."

Wu Geng shook his head.

"I already have some idea of ​​the 'key thing' you mentioned, but I may not be able to solve it in a short time."

"Now is not the time to talk about this-"

"Teacher Ueno!" Wu Geng interrupted her, "I would like to ask you to take a look at the results of these two days. Even if it only jumps once."

"Xiao Xiao, you can wait until your fever subsides to talk about this." Nishino advised her with red eyes.

Wu Geng smiled and said, "No, Nanase, this time is just right. Nakamoto-san has practiced with me for two days, Hashimoto-san, Shiraishi-san has also helped a lot. Nanase has been worried about me, and so have everyone.

.So now it’s just right, for me and for everyone.”

Nishino shook her head gently, she didn't understand. But since Wu Geng said this, even if she couldn't bear it, she still remained silent and acquiesced.

Ueno looked at the almost stubborn determination in the eyes of the girl in front of him. In a daze, he seemed to see himself who was obsessed with going to Beijing and had a falling out with his parents at home. After all, he could not refuse cruelly.

"Okay," she sighed, "You can only jump once. After you jump, go to the hospital for a checkup." After that, she turned around and shouted.

"Nanxiang-san, please prepare a car to take me to the hospital later!"

"Just take my car," Nanxiang said. "It's parked downstairs. You can leave at any time."

Ueno's expression softened slightly.

Nango smiled bitterly. He was scolded by a junior at work, but he couldn't get angry at all. In his eyes, there was no difference between Nana Ueno and the members of Nogizaka.

Ueno quickly instructs the members to do a simple warm-up and then stand according to the four-position position.

She glanced at the excited Wu Geng and sighed in her heart, hoping that she would not be like before, either being eye-catching or being too rigid, swinging between two extremes.

"let's start!"

She pressed play.

Music from the player fills the practice room.

Zhongyuan, who was standing in the back row, noticed the difference in the very beginning of the dance.

The pressure...is much less.

It is still a bit difficult to keep up with the movements, but it is already within the acceptable range. The completion of each movement does not require all the effort as before, but leaves room for remaining energy. The physical consumption has been reduced a lot.

,the most important is--

The flow of the dance begins to reverse!

This was felt more clearly by Hashimoto and Shiraishi who were in the second row during the selection process.

In the past, when Wu Geng led the team, the team as a whole felt like a fan shape, with Wu Geng at the only center point. No matter how the formation changed, that point would only move with Wu Geng's movement. Wu Geng

It's like being at the tip of a sharp knife charging into battle. All the power is concentrated on her body and bursts out, so naturally she is so powerful that people have to pay attention to her existence.

Now, the fan shape is gradually completed and becomes an approximate circle. Although Wu Geng is still at the only center point, the focus of attention has been dispersed a lot and is distributed among the entire circle, rather than just focusing on Wu Geng alone.

On the body.

The flow of dance is no longer just rushing towards the only goal, the fifth watch, but is constantly circling in a circle. As the formation changes, the flow direction also changes. The second row advances to the first row, and the third row moves to the front again.

Finally, the two center members will lead the row members back to their original positions. This cycle alternates.

Although Wu Geng is still the brightest star in the team, there are already stars shining around him, and he is no longer alone lighting up the night sky.

"How about it?"

Nango walked to Ueno and asked.

"What do you think of Nango-san?" Ueno asked back.

"It feels very good," Nanxiang said. "Although it's still not as energetic as the first dance, I still feel that there is a special sense of rhythm and harmony, which is not inferior to that time."

"...The fifth update is a trick." Ueno said with a smile.

"To be honest, I don't know what the so-called 'key thing' is. It may be a bond or a degree of relaxation. In short, what is certain is that the dance of Wu Geng is indeed incomplete. Wu Geng is still there for the time being.

This thing was not found, so she took a trick."

Ueno watched the dance of the members in the field, with tiny lights in his eyes.

"Her dancing is very self-conscious, which is unique among the students I have taught. Most of the dances that emphasize self have one thing in common, that is, their movements are too expressive and too full. Many people think that dance only needs to

If you try your best to choose, you will have good results. This is actually a wrong understanding. The process of dance is both a creative process and a creative work. A painting cannot be full of wonderful highlights, and a novel cannot be full of wonderful highlights.

It can’t all be overlapping plots. Most things in this world have a structure of ups and downs, and dance is the same.”

"Wugeng's dance is too self-centered. It is more like a pure outlet for her emotions than dancing. She expresses her emotions in the most intense way from beginning to end. This is shocking enough, but it also lacks ups and downs. Occasionally, she expresses her emotions in the most intense way.

Riding a roller coaster once will inevitably make people excited, but it will only become boring after ten or a hundred times. I don't know where she got the inspiration from, and she began to distinguish between 'depression' and 'upside' in her dance.

And contrast them to create a sense of gap. This is a very smart approach."

"I guess she may not be able to control her emotions in a short period of time, so she chose this simple and crude contrast. It is undeniable," Ueno paused, "This is indeed effective.

.Especially made by her."
To be continued...