At the end of the song, Ni Jiaming suddenly stood up and walked out without saying a word.

The promise to come in with her didn't come back for a moment. When Ni Jiaming opened the glass door and went out, she was reminded, and then hurried away.

The two of them left. Others look at me and I look at you. Then they have a tacit understanding. The cat goes out with his waist.

The practice room was left to the three of them in South Vietnam.

Yuan Xiaofu didn't care about them. She left her eyes on Nanyue.

She clenched her hands into fists and waited nervously.

At the end of the song, there was another snap of fingers. South Vietnam settled for a few seconds, then stood up straight and shook the horse's tail.

At this time, she changed back to South Vietnam.

"It's not an illusion!" Yuan Xiaofu couldn't help standing up and was a little excited.

Nanyue and Wu Meini both looked at her. Nanyue was puzzled, while Wu Meini had a dark look.

"Cough, I mean, when you just danced in South Vietnam, it seemed that you really became teacher LAN lingxuan. After you stop dancing, you become yourself again. "

Listening to this flustered explanation, Nanyue nodded clearly, with a gentle smile in his eyebrows: "thank you for your compliment."

"Hum." Wu Meini couldn't help humming.

When the two eyes turned around, they stood up and questioned Nanyue: "to tell you the truth, how long have you practiced this dance?"

Wu Meini is not refusing to admit defeat, but just wants to lose more clearly.

Looking at her like this, South Vietnam thought for a while, but still did not tell the truth, but chose another answer.

"I've practiced dancing for many years."

In ancient times, there was sword dance, so there was nothing wrong with practicing sword = practicing dance.

Wu Meini frowned slightly, tangled between practicing dance and practicing this dance for a while, and simply gave up.

South Vietnam said so, and he didn't lose too ugly.

"What's the matter with you dragging your feet before? On purpose? "

Before... South Vietnam blinked and didn't change his face: "I haven't been on such a big stage. I've always been nervous."

This explanation is perfunctory enough, but some time ago, South Vietnam has always been a little wilted, and it can be seen that it is a little maladjustment and excessive tension.

Wu Meini took a turn in her mind and accepted it naturally.

Anyway, what she wants is that in the semi-finals, South Vietnam will not lag behind and can play as well as it does now.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yuan Xiaofu hurriedly came up and made peace: "since Nanyue has practiced night dream, give me and Minnie the other two songs. Minnie, do you think so? "

Wu Meini glanced at Yuan Xiaofu with an unhappy face, but reluctantly accepted and nodded her head: "all right."

South Vietnam doesn't care. Just thinking of the main task released by 005, he said, "have a meeting and talk about other details."

"It's still necessary..." the meeting?

"Well, well, the three of us have very different styles. We have to have a meeting."

After Yuan Xiaofu finished quickly, she realized that she had interrupted Wu Meini, and her eyes were a little nervous.

Wu Meini couldn't stand yuan Xiaofu's type. For fear of being annoyed, she simply said, "open it."

Nanyue smiled: "listen to the song first."

With that, she turned on the LCD screen again. She had heard the night dream. She searched the other two songs and watched the dance movements in the MV while listening.

Outside the practice room, people are still free to visit.

When the special teacher in the deputy editor's Guide finally visited, he found that the three of them had not come out of the practice room.

Bai Xinzhu volunteered to call people, but in fact she wanted to go to the front line to eat melons.

As a result, when I got to the door of the practice room, I saw three people sitting around on the floor, chatting harmoniously.