It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

"Since the opening dance is so explosive, let's explode it a little more and see how well this team of contestants perform!"

Just a moment after PD Yang finished speaking, the spotlight above his head suddenly went out.

The stage design simulates the effect of magma flowing during a volcanic eruption. A group of players follow the movements of the magma flow, and the team quickly disperses.

Under high-definition lens.

Shi Cheng's scarlet eye makeup suddenly showed a real ruthlessness, and the fierce light penetrated people's hearts.

The audience couldn't help but exclaim.

The next second, the progressive rap pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

The music reached its highest point, and the rap line that was originally the weakest was suddenly replaced by a high-pitched lyrical singing style.

Even the six instructors hiding in the waiting area couldn't help but get goosebumps!

The lights went out.

The silence lasted for only three seconds, and the audience went crazy and shouted the names of the contestants. Although Shi Cheng was the most popular among them, the momentum of this dance could be said to be phenomenal.

When Zheng Man came on stage, she felt that her voice, which was just fine, seemed "lack of energy."

"Now we invite our B team to come on stage and perform the song just now. Audience friends need to pick up the rating meter on the right after the B team stage ends and vote for the team they like more."

After saying that, the lights on the stage were moving around again.

It’s the same choreography.

The audience had just enjoyed such an explosive stage, and their expectations for the next group were extremely high.

So when someone starts the game, he runs into the wrong position.

There are differences between the second piece of music and the first piece.

The contestants' singing voices were mostly covered by the noisy background music. It was rare for them to reach high notes, but they lost their voices in the end.

Many viewers looked at each other, not quite understanding what the show crew was doing!

……

Group B's performance is over and Group A returns. Each team has 3 minutes to canvass votes.

As soon as Shi Cheng stepped onto the stage, fans were screaming. Some called him by his name in TV series and movies, and many called him by his real name.

Contestants on the stage: It’s okay, your happiness is the most important thing! We have received your enthusiasm, but there is little need to convey it.

The canvassing session started with Shi Cheng's group. Everyone briefly introduced themselves, and the time was already halfway through.

The microphone returned to Shi Cheng's hand. With much anticipation, Shi Cheng pointed to the contestant waiting room behind him.

Langsheng said: "This time, I would like to thank player Bai Yang for helping us modify the arrangement for the stage, and also perfected the rap part according to the characteristics of each team member."

"The final idea was completed by so many of our team members. Please vote for Group A and press the red button in your hands. Thank you!"

After Shi Cheng finished speaking, there were still five seconds left on the clock, but he still obeyed the rules and handed over the microphone.

Although each person in Group B also took turns to introduce themselves, it may have been because the design was for each person to say something to canvass votes, and there was no final step for one person to speak, so the group stopped when the time was up.

The end of the first song means that the second song with a completely different style will appear.

With Zhuyu in front, the more conventional male group dances behind them all faded slightly.

But it is obvious that the differences between the two teams are much less, and the choice for the audience has become difficult.

P.D. Yang was backstage, looking at the script, and felt extremely tired when he thought about having to read the commercials later.

"The stage is starting to get boring. If I continue to chant at this time, I guess it's time for a collective yawn!"

Le Yu was coming down from the stage, shrugged towards PD Yang, and whispered: "I almost couldn't tie him up just now. There are actually viewers below watching the feature film of the show that is currently being broadcast. Come on!"

After saying that, he turned sideways to make way for PD Yang to take the stage.

PD Yang: Thank you for your thoughtfulness, but I don’t feel warm!

In the waiting area, Bai Yang was wearing elegant ancient clothes, standing on tiptoes, curiously looking at what the auditorium full of people looked like.

Unfortunately, due to the angle, only the tip of the iceberg can be seen.

When Xu Zhaoling saw Baiyang jumping around for a long time, he felt it was funny and asked with a smile: "I'm about to go on stage. Are you nervous, Xiaoyang?"

Bai Yang shook his little head without looking back, observing the various cheering light sticks in the audience.

There was a little excitement in the cold young voice: "Among so many fans, are there me and you?"

Duan Shui laughed when he asked this question, "Brother Yang, you are number one in the vote. If you were not there, something big would happen!"

Feng Zeli was still sorting out the details of everyone's clothes.

Hearing this, he also smiled and said: "When Shishen called your name just now, from such a distance, we in the waiting hall could hear the shouts from the audience. Teacher Bai Xiaoyang is afraid that he has to adjust his perception! "

This was a joke. Baiyang touched his nose and saw PD Yang stepping down, knowing that it was their turn!

Take a deep breath and step up.

Changing the topic, Baiyang said seriously: "There are big carrots down there! Yangyang rushes to the duck!"

After finishing speaking, a group of contestants with smiling faces and unable to hide their joy appeared on the stage.

Sure enough, the camera just slightly zoomed in on Bai Yang's figure, and the audience area was already boiling!

"Ahhhhh! It's Baiyang!"

"Gufeng! Gufeng! I can dance Chinese dance!"

"Sister, I have been dancing ballet for ten years. I am ashamed of myself!"

"Cub, look here!"

"Shh, don't affect the beauty of my live broadcast!"

"Lingling, Lingling, I am your girlfriend!"

"The lights are dimmed, please be quiet!"

...There was a commotion in the auditorium area.

The rapid sound of war drums that seemed to come from far and near gradually broke into everyone's ears.

Under the neat lights and shadows of swords.

The bass section is advanced.

Then the singing became louder and louder.

When he was about to reach the peak, a voice that could be heard by even those who didn't understand opera rippled through the studio.

Baiyang's delicate and slender fingertips were slightly raised, she stretched out her jade arms, and the long silk fan bloomed behind her like a phoenix spreading its wings.

His thin body fell backwards, and Baiyang was instantly thrown forward.

In a flash of lightning, a backflip brought the atmosphere of the stage to a climax again.

The audience just screamed in surprise.

The rotating skirts on the stage and the red "sea of ​​flowers" spread out.

The chorus progresses one after another, and the harmony and dance movements are completely integrated.

The sword dance and the long silk fan dance are on the same stage.

At the same moment, a heart-stopping conflict arose.

Senhan's sword light pierced the fragile fan leaves.

The moment the drama started to sound, the long silk fan handle in front of Baiyang was cut into two pieces by Feng Zeli's ruthless sword!

Everyone's movements paused for a second, then returned to normal as Baiyang continued the next turn.

The scream couldn't penetrate Baiyang's drama.

Feng Zeli's movements were still frozen in the scene of "hitting with all his strength" just now, and the panic in his eyes seemed to be real.

Baiyang danced without stopping, and her fingertips slightly lifted Feng Zeli's stiff chin.

He took the sword hilt from Feng Zeli's hand with his backhand, turned his back to Feng Zeli, but looked directly at the camera with eyes as cold as frost, like a life-threatening dancer from time travel!