dance dance let me up

"How many calls are there?"

"There are sixty tutors, and the star captains each have twenty, for a total of one hundred."

"I'll go, Dahai has selected a total of [-] people, right? The elimination rate is four to one! It's super scary, isn't it! Isn't it, stone, stone?"

The little fat man who was talking turned around to ask the people around him, only to find that the classmate who followed him before was gone, and standing beside him was a face-to-face boy.

The boy was about the same height as him, about 1.8 meters, but he was thin overall, similar to a growing teenager, his muscles couldn't keep up with the growth of his bones, and he looked extremely weak.

In addition, the little fat man was a little dazzled by the extremely white skin of this young man, as if his entire face was shining, but if he looked closely, he found that his appearance was ordinary.

At least compared to the cool-dressed contestants around him, he looks like a student at school.

Purely rustic.

The young man was questioned by the little fat man, but his eyes were in a trance, the bangs drooping on his forehead covered his eyebrows, and he was so listless that he seemed to be still asleep.

The little fat man has a cheerful and outgoing personality, and he opened his mouth and said, "Brother, don't sleep, get up quickly!"

The boy's eyes moved slowly to his face, he pondered for two seconds and said, "The elimination rate of four to one is scary, what kind of competition are you here for?"

The little fat man was a little annoyed at being teased, his eyes widened: "Hey, I'm talking to you kindly, why are you like this?"

"What's wrong with me?" The boy raised his eyebrows, "If you don't win the championship, are you a professional runner?"

The little fat man was so angry that he almost suffocated.

"What's your name? There's a kind of fighting dance!" The little fat man yelled angrily. If it wasn't for the fact that there were cameras all over the place, he would have punched directly.

The boy glanced at him and was about to speak when a voice came from a distance: "Number 20304, Du Ye!"

Fingers like white jade scraped across the bright red lips, and the young man put his hands in a trumpet shape and put them next to his ears. At the same time, his body slowly tilted in the direction of shouting, and then he tilted his head slightly, looking at the little fat man and making a gesture. A provocative smile.

Blinking, turned and left.

【Mime - listen】

With every gesture, a few simple movements create a coordinated sense of rhythm.

He is so handsome that he deserves a beating.

The little fat man was stunned for a second, his ears were blood red from anger.

Cursing and yelling: "Who is this person, he is sick! You are the professional escort, and your whole family is professional escort!"

The murmurs behind him couldn't reach Du Ye's ears. In this noisy backstage, he was struggling to move through the crowd, surrounded by the scents of various cosmetics, which made his nose itchy.

The boy pinched and squeezed again, barely stopping the sneeze.

The staff was at the front with a loudspeaker, still shouting: "Number 20304, Du Ye! Is Du Ye there?"

Before shouting for the third time, Du Ye had already stood in front of the staff and raised his hand: "Here, we're here."

The staff glanced at the photo posted on the information, and then looked at the boy with hair as a curtain in front of him, they were exactly the same.

A plain face without makeup, a white T-shirt paired with loose overalls, is a clear stream in this chaotic dance.

"This is your competition card. Go in through the door behind me. Don't walk around. The video recording has started outside. The director's temper is not very good."

Du Ye took the game card, slapped his butt casually, and then walked into the gate.

All the people waiting looked at the number "20304", shaking it endlessly in front of their eyes.

Behind the door is a long and narrow passage with mirrors on both sides and two cameras at one end and one at the end.

Du Ye slowed down and looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were blank for a moment, giving birth to some memories.

Then he smiled, walked quickly to the end of the passage, and opened the thick black curtain.

For an instant.

The lights are bright.

He narrowed his eyes.

went out.

The headlights above the head are neatly arranged, releasing dazzling light, illuminating everything in front of them.

The dazzlingly decorated stage is full of graffiti and crowds. The stage style is chaotic and orderly, presenting a trendy, young and passionate style.

Four slightly smaller circular stages guard the huge circular stage in the middle, and the central stage is full of people at the moment.

Half and half men and women, more young and less old.

But there is no doubt that everyone is dressed in fashion, with permed and dyed hair and earrings everywhere.

Compared with other variety shows in China, it is obvious that hip-hop variety shows are much more tolerant because of their inherent particularity.

The audition contestants were all gathered on the circular stage in the middle, and no one deliberately maintained order. Even this kind of chaotic line-up was also a form of hip-hop street culture.

Those who came together gathered together to communicate, and the great gods in the hip-hop circle gathered more people, and occasionally a few were alone, closing their eyes and resting in the crowd.

In the shoulder-to-shoulder crowd, someone shouted from time to time: "Please let me go, thank you, let me go?"

The crowd was separated from the middle, and a white figure shuttled past deftly like a slender silver fish, and did not stop until it reached the small stage farthest from the backstage entrance.

Located in the northern corner, it is a scene stage with the theme of street basketball, basketball courts, baskets, and bloody competitions.

There is also a huge basketball above the head, and the graffiti on the red brick wall shows the body lines of playing basketball, especially the graffiti on the most eye-catching three-point shooting. The lines are smooth, like a bow full of strength, full of tension.

Du Ye stared at the scene in front of him, dazed.

At this moment, someone beside him said, "This must be Sheng Yao's scene stage."

"So excited, so excited! Excited to death!"

"Sheng Yao is so handsome!"

Du Ye came back to his senses, and in the blink of an eye, the silvery glint in his eyes was suppressed by him.

Look at the speaker.

This is a young girl with golden brown straight long hair. The heavy makeup can no longer see her original appearance clearly. I only remember her overly mature and sexy appearance.

The license plate number on the waist is 0159.

very front.

Du Ye remembered that the numbers within 3000 were the audition numbers for the capital.

The capital is economically developed, and young people are exposed to various foreign elements earlier, so Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is a strong competition area.

Sheng Yao is also from the capital, so it is not surprising that he will be favored by the players in the capital.

"I've joined the Shengyao team." The 0159 girl said firmly.

The companions around me laughed: "Let's go together!"

"He's so handsome, isn't he!"

"I heard that the captain will take us to dinner after the formation of the team, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~ I'm going crazy when I think of having dinner with Sheng Yao!"

Du Ye raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and turned his attention to another group of people.

It was a group of men who were also talking about Sheng Yao, but compared to the nympho of these two girls, their topics were obviously much more serious.

"Can Sheng Yao dance? I've heard that he's good at basketball."

"It must be, isn't there a part where the captains dance together?"

"I just heard from someone that Sheng Yao also played hip-hop in the early years, but he stopped playing after he became a celebrity. It must have been rumored that he played basketball because he was on a sports variety show."

"What can we do? We are all divided by region. Isn't it nonsense that laymen lead experts?"

"Yes, go ahead, he really doesn't dance very well, it's so ugly."

A sudden sentence was added, and seven or eight people all saw this boy who looked like a high school student in front of them at the same time.

The black and soft hair seemed to cover most of the face, with very little exposed, and there was a kind of innocence and innocence in the black and white eyes.

After a short period of silence, a dark-skinned man cautiously glanced at the camera, then smiled and said, "To be invited to be the captain, you must at least be able to dance. It doesn't sound good for you to say that."

Du Ye said sincerely, "Really, he will put on airs at this time, but his acting skills are top-notch."

The dark-skinned man smiled reservedly, did not speak, and looked aside.

Another young man wearing a peaked cap sneered, "Then what are you doing here?"

Du Ye replied: "I like him very much, it would be even better if I could join his team."

"Heh." The young man laughed out loud, "So?"

Du Ye thought about it seriously, and said hesitantly, "So... habitually complaining?"

"???"

A group of people looked at Du Ye with crazy eyes, and looked away one after another.

Du Ye sighed, knowing that no one believed him.

Not everyone is like Sheng Yao, the evildoer, he is simply the actor in the hip-hop world, his performance depends entirely on his performance, and he is impeccable, which made the old head Liu miss it, and regret recruiting him to the national team.

Of course, not everyone has the thick skin of Sheng Yao, who can jump from the worst substitute national player to the first-line player.

The things behind that are too far away, Du Ye thinks there is no need to mention them.

Anyway, Sheng Yao at this time is destined to become a joke in Du Ye's eyes.

When I came back to my senses, the show was about to start, cheers came from the crowd, and someone screamed: "Nie Yunping! You are the most handsome!"

Someone was shouting: "Zhou Feiran, I am your man in life and your ghost in death!"

Nie Yunping and Zhou Feiran are both seniors in the hip-hop circle. They have won three-digit world championships. The program team invited them with a lot of money to be hip-hop instructors.

Then the crowd cheered again.

"Quanyang, look here!"

"Quanyang, I like you!

"Shengyao! Shengyao! Shengshi Xingyao!"

"Sheng Yao, you are so handsome!"

"I want to join your team!"

Hip-hop dance has always been passionate, and hip-hop dancers usually have a bohemian heart. Showing love in public is simply a cool behavior.

Especially facing the camera, some people are already crazy.

Du Ye stood on the edge of the crowd, surrounded by tall and stalwart northern dancers, his vision was firmly blocked, and he moved several times before he saw the stars who had appeared through the gap.

I saw Sheng Yao standing at the very edge, wearing black underwear and a "biling, biling" high-waisted jacket, raising his hand, revealing a narrow and slender waist, long legs Incredible.

The man smiled extravagantly, like a flower in full bloom, and every light in his eyes was full of confidence.

Du Ye's heart suddenly felt a dull pain, he frowned and pressed it on his heart, his eyes fixed on the man's face, he gradually became a little bewildered.

At this time, the director's voice came out clearly through the stage speakers: "Hi everyone, this is the first season of "Street Dance, Wow!", welcome our two mentors and two captains, and welcome four hundred dancers from all over the country. The best and top dancers!"

"Starting today, I will explode this summer with everyone!"

"Hip-hop, wow cool!"