In the dance studio of Zhangjiang University, Tang Hao, who is very "new" to Latin dance, is doing a few basic dance moves under the careful guidance of Xie Feifei.
Because this dance room is exclusively used by the school's basketball cheerleading team, Xie Feifei has a backup key. It is now afternoon, when the basketball game is in progress, and several other teams are cheering for the players on both sides on the basketball court. Xie Feifei
The first team that Feifei belongs to has no arrangements this afternoon. At this moment, except for the two of them, there are no other 'light bulbs' in the dance room.
Such a situation is naturally extremely good for Tang Hao.
"Xiao Feifei, what's so good about practicing these basic moves? Time is tight, so we'd better get into the stage of the group dance as soon as possible. After all, the dance starts in a few hours."
Tang Hao looked at the empty dance room, thought about it, and reminded Xie Feifei.
"No, you want to fly before you even learn to walk? You bastard, these basic movements are the foundation of Latin dance. Basically all movements are derived from these movements. If you don't use these basic movements,
If you learn one movement well, you won't be able to do the more difficult movements at all."
Xie Feifei said with a straight face, as if she was a little teacher.
Tang Hao complained: "Oh, Xiao Feifei, these movements are too simple. I have just practiced them a few times and I have already mastered them. If you don't believe me, I can do them again now to show you?"
"real?"
Xie Feifei looked at Tang Hao doubtfully. If anyone else said that he learned these moves in ten minutes, Xie Feifei would never believe it.
But then she thought about it, Tang Hao was extremely talented in everything he did, would it be easier to learn Latin dance now? So Xie Feifei was a little unsure for a while.
Seeing that Tang Hao nodded very firmly, Xie Feifei said again: "Okay, now you can practice the few moves I just taught you. Remember, you have to be very standard to pass the test."
"Hehe, as ordered." Tang Hao laughed playfully, then he got into a posture and followed the most basic movements of Latin dance, and started doing it meticulously.
These movements are difficult for beginners, but for Tang Hao, who has received professional training, it is undoubtedly a piece of cake.
Soon, Tang Hao finished the basic movements that Xie Feifei had just practiced. His hands and feet were flexible and his posture was soft. He actually performed these movements perfectly, and he had a vague demeanor of a dance master.
"Tsk, tsk, if you don't pass this level, how can you have some intimate contact with little Feifei next..."
Tang Hao looked at Xie Feifei with a smile, a proud expression on his face.
When Xie Feifei saw Tang Hao's outstanding performance, she also opened her eyes wide, opened her mouth and said in surprise: "Wow, you stinking scoundrel, you can't do it, you are so good?"
"Hey, that's not true. Don't you even know who I am?"
Tang Hao smiled very naughtyly.
"Who are you?" Xie Feifei asked puzzledly.
"Haha, Xiao Feifei, listen carefully." Tang Hao put on a dance posture and said with great arrogance: "I am the 28th generation descendant of Zhang Sanfeng, the Latin dance master on Wudang Mountain, known as Lali Baba's Latin
Tang Hao is the King of Dance!"
Black lines appeared on Xie Feifei's head, she rolled her eyes at Tang Hao and said, "You are the only one who can brag. Besides, isn't Zhang Sanfeng the master of Tai Chi? When did he also invent Latin dance?"
Tang Hao didn't expect Xie Feifei to be so disrespectful to him. He scratched his scalp in embarrassment and said with a dry smile: "Uh, well, let's quickly get into the training of male and female dance together?"
After saying that, he looked at Xie Feifei with bright eyes, full of expectation. After all, he had just done so much just waiting for the man and woman to dance together: "Hey, there are only two of us in this dance room, a man and a woman.
Yeah, when the time comes and I hug little Feifei, maybe what will happen..."
Xie Feifei didn't know what Tang Hao was thinking. Seeing that Tang Hao was no longer talkative, she nodded and said: "Okay, then I will teach you the standard postures for men and women to dance together, and then learn a few simple Latin dances."
Tang Hao nodded excitedly and quickly stepped forward to Xie Feifei's side.
"Before dancing together, boys should put their hands on girls' waists... Oh, it's the waist, not here!"
As soon as Xie Feifei and Tang Hao hugged each other, her little face turned red and she glared at Tang Hao dissatisfied.
"Hey, little Feifei's breasts seem to have grown a bit compared to when I first met her?"
After Tang Hao felt the softness on Xie Feifei's chest, he took his hand back with a dry smile and looked at Xie Feifei sheepishly.
"Okay, come again soon, remember to keep it on your waist." Xie Feifei looked at Tang Hao's embarrassed expression, and her expression softened a little, and she asked Tang Hao to continue practicing.
But after a while, Xie Feifei was completely speechless.
"You bastard, I asked you to put your hands on your waist, but who told you to put your hands on your butt?"
Xie Feifei screamed dissatisfied.
"Oh, little Feifei, your waist is so thin, and my hands are so long, you can't put them down at all, okay? I can only move them down a little bit."
Tang Hao said a little aggrievedly.
It is a woman's nature to like to be praised. When she heard Tang Hao say that her waist was very slender, Xie Feifei, a little princess who had been praised since childhood, felt proud in her heart.
But soon, Xie Feifei looked at Tang Hao's hands, and her expression immediately became a little angry. She glared at Tang Hao and said: "You bastard, you have a reason to put one hand on it."
, you are putting both hands on it now, what do you mean?"
"Ah? Shouldn't this posture of a man and woman dancing together have two hands on top?" Tang Hao pretended to be confused and asked with some confusion.
Xie Feifei explained in a dumbfounded way: "There is still one hand left hanging in the air, and it will do various actions..."
"You look like this, I don't even know if I should choose you as my dance partner." Xie Feifei said again with a hint of complaint.
"Little Feifei, don't worry, I will free one hand now and follow your movements when the time comes."
Tang Hao saw Xie Feifei's resentful look and said quickly.
After all, how could Tang Hao let such a good opportunity for 'close contact' pass him by?
"That's pretty much it." Xie Feifei's expression softened a little.
"By the way, you mean, if you can't use two hands, you can put one hand there?" Tang Hao suddenly had a smirk on his face.