The second generation

After Ming Hua changed her dance clothes, she walked to the auditorium with reserved steps.Xia An saw him in the crowd, got up, grabbed him and sat down next to him, and gave him a thumbs up: "I didn't expect you to dance so well, I really underestimated you."

Ming Hua covered her lips and pretended to be shy: "I didn't prepare, I didn't dance well."

Xia An snorted, and waved his hands in disapproval: "It's already very good. I also really like the song "Peach Blossom Forest". Was that the dance you choreographed just now?"

"Peach Blossom Forest" is one of the most popular old-fashioned songs now. It is easy to understand and has ancient rhymes. As soon as it was launched, it aroused heated discussions among the people. It is often heard in various video software that netizens cover and edit it.

When Xia An asked about the choreography, Ming Hua lowered his eyes and shook his head modestly: "I made it up casually, it's not worth mentioning."

Li Yue on the other side suddenly interjected: "Ming Hua's dancing skills are so good, I'm still curious what Fang Dongsui will dance? Don't forget, he said that he also learned dancing."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows with the two people beside him, and his tone seemed to be very confident for Fang Dongsui.

Ming Hua chuckled, ignored Fang Dongsui, shrugged, and muttered, "Then just wait and see."

His voice reached Li Yue's ears, and Li Yue curled her lips into a sarcastic smile, and just as she was about to reply to him, a melodious tune rose in the air, and then suddenly turned high and fierce, like thunder and clear light across the sky.

Shocked, she turned her head and looked towards the high platform.

What catches the eye is a long sword, the crimson tassel of the sword draws continuous traces like a dragon in the air, making people dazzled.Before the audience and surrounding tourists could even react, Fang Dongsui had already pulled a string of dripping sword flowers.

At this moment, Jiang Yumei came out from the backstage, seeing that they were all shocked, she quietly found an empty seat and sat down.

But as soon as he sat upright, Xia An on the right side became very excited, grabbed his hand tightly and shouted: "Man of God, Fang Dongsui, why is he still like this, dancing with a sword... Good him!" Mom is handsome! Damn, it's amazing!"

Jiang Yumei's wrist was pinched in pain, he frowned and pulled his hand out, giving him a cold look.

But the other party looked at it seriously and didn't notice anything unusual.He turned his head, rubbed his sore wrist, and set his sights on Fang Dongsui, who was dazzling on the high platform.

The sword light on the high platform was flashing, and everyone in the audience was shocked, even Dai Minghua was stunned for a while.

He felt sore, and silently gritted his back molars, trying his best to control the almost distorted expression on his face.

The five cameras stared directly at the young man dancing the sword on the stage. The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned, their eyes seemed to be glued to Fang Dongsui's body, and they even forgot to scan the barrage.

Dressed in red and with flying eyebrows, he undoubtedly attracted everyone's attention.Even the fluttering ribbon around his waist and the fluttering skirt exudes all his charm flamboyantly.

Suddenly, the passionate melody sank down again, turning into a melodious man's long chant, and Fang Dongsui's sword dancing also stopped slowly with the change of the melody.

The audience attracted by the sword shadow only noticed Fang Dongsui and Ben Sui at this time.

He was dazzling enough as usual, but wearing dance clothes and holding a long sword on the high platform, his every move made his figure even more straight and slender.The ribbon was entwined, and the slender waist was unbearably outlined. The cross-neck clothes were tied tightly to the body, and the thin skin at the neckline glowed white against the red dress.

The barrage in the live broadcast room began to explode violently when he stopped dancing the sword.

[The tablet is out of power again]: Ahhh Fang Dongsui——Fang Dongsui! ! !

[Eat cake at one point]: Mom asked me why I was crying!I just want to say that I saw the fairy brother, my mother, so Fang Dongsui is this type, he is beautiful, sassy and handsome, I will never secretly say that he is as good as Fang Jiahuai anymore!

[Elephant Daihua]: So beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, crying for me!This kind of sword-dancing handsome man belongs to the amusement park alone!Fans are fans, where is the QQ group of the support club, and I will show it to my uncle soon.

[Fattening]: Hello upstairs, the fan club hasn’t been built yet~[cute]

[Elephant Wearing Flowers]: A cute hammer, so hurry up and build one!Don't talk about it, let me get out and build it.

[Chang'e's house at night]: Speechless... As for it?It's just a sword play, isn't it about dancing in a competition, and you boast like this before you even dance, the sailors should have some common sense, okay?

In the next second, the tune on the scene changed to the accompaniment of huqin and sheng, and all the audience holding their mobile phones and licking the screen were stunned again.

Fang Dongsui turned his sword in his hand and smiled lightly at the audience, his almond eyes blinked slightly with a bright light.

However, when there was violent applause at the scene, he turned around quickly, leaving only his slender waist facing the crowd, and with a flip of his hands, the long silver sword was erected behind his back.

With their heads raised high, everyone seemed to see the unyielding soul in ancient wars.

Ye Xiang, who was far away in the airport lounge, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.

He hooked his lips with great interest, and tapped the red-clothed young man on the screen with his fingertips. After a long time, he slowly withdrew his fingers and let out a barely audible sigh.

The volume of the earphones was turned up, and he soon heard the sound of Huqin.

As the voice changed, Fang Dongsui's footsteps moved back and forth, and he began to dance with his sword.

When the melody is strong, he clings to the sword and dances his body quickly, stretching every part of his body to the extreme.The tone gradually cleared up, and the dancing posture was instantly sassy and brisk, with both hands rotating the hilt of the sword, leaning sideways, and dancing softly.

The dance clothes are slim, and all the beauty of his body are displayed in an instant. When swinging the sword, the shoulders are smooth and powerful, and the waist and back swing freely, swaying freely.

The audience was dumbfounded, especially Xia An, who opened his eyes wide and grabbed Jiang Yumei's arm again in a daze to express his excitement.

Jiang Yumei was upset, and before he could pull back his arm, the heavy huqin sound on the high platform suddenly became mournful.

Fang Dongsui curled his lips into a smile, and suddenly threw his sword into the air!

The audience immediately burst into deafening applause.

At the same time, he quickly lowered his waist.

The body limply pressed against the ground, and picked up a scabbard.Then he put his palms on the ground, turned around and stood up, and the long sword thrown into the air quickly fell down.

With the agile body dancing, Fang Dongsui's fiery red skirt fluttered in the air. He blinked his bright eyes and hummed the same long tune. Holding the scabbard in his hand, he quickly received the sword, and the long sword was inserted precisely. into the sheath.

At this point, the Huqin sound suddenly stopped.

Fang Dongsui was already dripping with sweat, he took a deep breath, held his sword in his hands and made a fistful salute to the audience.

The tourists were stunned for a long time before they came back to their senses, their eyes were shining brightly looking at the high platform, and they began to shout excitedly, and the applause was endless.

Some girls screamed from the outside tourists.

"Ahhh—this is my husband—"

"Obviously mine!!!"

Fang Dongsui pursed his lips and burst out laughing.

The fine strands of hair on his forehead were sticking to his face due to sweat, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red with heat, and he bit his lips lightly: "Thank you everyone."

Camera footage captured his full dance.

[Beef Lili]: I'm speechless in shock, come on.

[The tablet is out of power]: Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!

[Rain Sorrow]: Damn, I can do it, husband look at me——

[Elephant Daihua]: Black-bone mackerel, when I have money, I will definitely buy a netizen who can blow rainbow farts. Who is the dunima above, is it useful to scream?

[The tablet is out of battery again]: You can do it.

[Elephant Daihua]: I can't do it either [crying loudly], Fang Dongsui is actually so powerful, he usually looks like a noble and delicate little prince, but when he dances, he has a very special temperament, like a raging fire, I first Declaring that I was a weed in a previous life, already burned out by his dancing, awsl.

[Clay Sculpture Alliance]: Burn out?I think you're about to be "shown off"! [squinting smile]

[Elephant Daihua]: The clay sculptures upstairs are rough! ! !

After Fang Dongsui finished dancing, the scene was still immersed in the shock just now for a long time.Until the host stepped onto the high stage and stopped Fang Dongsui who was about to step down and change clothes.

"Dong Sui, wait a minute." Yu Chuanming smiled, stood beside him, and asked loudly to the audience below: "Did the dance just now go well?"

"it is good--"

Seeing the hot atmosphere at the scene, Yu Chuanming calmly cue Fang Dongsui, played with his long sword, and raised a topic of interest to the audience: "Dongsui, what kind of dance is this, can you introduce it to us?"

"Okay." Fang Dongsui chuckled: "I danced a folk dance from the Tang and Song dynasties, sword dance, which can also be called sword dance."

Yu Chuanming raised his eyebrows: "So you must hold the sword and jump?"

"That's right." Fang Dongsui said with a smile.

"I have no research on dance, but judging by your skills just now, it is not easy." Yu Chuanming admired: "May I ask, how long have you been learning dance?"

Fang Dongsui said truthfully: "It's been 15 years, since I was five years old."

Yu Chuanming made a surprised expression, and the audience sighed for a while, no wonder his skills are so good.

After a brief interview with Fang Dongsui, Yu Chuanming did not let him go down to change clothes, but went directly to the voting session and invited Minghua to come on stage.

"The dance of the two guests must have left a deep impression on everyone. We sincerely invited eleven audience members to vote for the guests. The winner will get the final treasure of this issue. I hope everyone will vote enthusiastically and choose the competition from the heart winner."

Since being invited to the high stage, Ming Hua has been restless, and even wanted to run away.

All his pride became fragmented and vulnerable when he saw Fang Dongsui's sword dance.

But he didn't want to admit defeat. When the tourists voted, he couldn't help but gouged out Fang Dongsui, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

I thought to myself: Wait for the next episode...the next episode, I definitely want you to watch it, Fang Dongsui...!

Three minutes later, Yu Chuanming announced the voting results.

There was no suspense that Fang Dongsui would win, even Jiang Yumei who was sitting below was eager to applaud him.

When Yu Chuanming got the result, he looked back at the two of them in surprise, and then excitedly announced the result: "Congratulations to Fang Dongsui, who won the victory with eleven votes and won the last treasure!"

"Ah, Fang Dongsui——"

The scene shouted excitedly, and at the same time the end of the program group's arrangement gradually fell.

The other three guests were invited to the high stage, and the ribbons exploded with two bangs, and the bright colored paper flew in the air and landed on their hair and shoulders, dazzled for a while, and also heralded the end of the first episode of the show.

Yu Chuanming finished reading the advertisement: "As of now, Fang Dongsui has received three points, Jiang Yumei has received two points, and Ming Hua and Li Yue have each received one point. Unfortunately, Xia An has no points. "The Second Generation of Stars" starts now , also comes to an end for the time being. In the next issue, we will invite five guests who are good teachers and helpful friends in study or life to start the show together. At the same time next Saturday, see you soon."

Fang Dongsui, who was playing colored paper with Jiang Yumei, was stunned, and asked in a low voice, "Yumei, Mr. Yu said that he will invite good teachers and helpful friends in the next issue, can amateurs also be accepted?"

Jiang Yumei guessed: "It's unlikely that it's a casual person, maybe it's a familiar insider, but I don't know how the program team will arrange it."

Hearing what Jiang Yumei said, Fang Dongsui was taken aback.

Insider?

Although he is a second-generation star, his father has been out of the shadows for many years, and it seems that he has no other friends in the circle except Uncle Zhu.Uncle Zhu must not be able to come, so... then who should I invite? [crying]

The author has something to say:

The last "sword throwing action" of the sword dance refers to Pei Min's sword dance stunt performance in the Tang Dynasty.

Sui Sui introduced the sword dance "Folk dance in the Tang and Song Dynasties...", refer to Baidu Encyclopedia-Sword Dance.