dance dance let me up

"Fuck!"

Someone cursed.

"Fuck you!"

Someone scolded a series of words.

Is Du Ye dancing well?

it is good!

He has a lot of little tricks, and he is very accurate with the rhythm. The movements are coherent and smooth between stillness and movement. This kind of body coordination and rhythm is either innate, or requires a lot of practice.

If you just say that you can dance, in fact, all the "top [-]" who can break through the audition standing here will dance.

Jazz, shock, lock dance and machinery, they are all great masters in their respective fields, dancing with the music, it is dizzying to watch and not aware of it.

However, choreography and fighting dance are two concepts.

One is to get the music in advance, break the rhythm into pieces and pinch it out bit by bit. It must be excellent in all aspects.

But Douwu got the music randomly. Before that, I didn’t even know what type of dance music the DJ gave, what fraction of the beat, what changes happened during this period, and whether the small melody could be used.

No!

When you take the first step to step on the dance point, there is a blank in your head.

So in this case, most of the fighting dancers follow the melody, do the simplest rhythm, and then come up with their own good moves, just skip one by one.

Those who can step on the shot win over those who are not allowed to step on the shot.

Strong body rhythm beats lack of rhythm.

Those who have mastered more tricks beat those who have fewer tricks.

Screening down layer by layer, for the vast majority of hip-hop dancers, this level is enough to get a lot of applause.

However, these are not the "ceiling" of Douwu.

For a truly world-class fighting dance, in addition to the above elements, you must also be able to think, listen to music, compose content, and complete a small choreography of a plot within a limited time.

In particular, those that can make people understand and move people are the "high-level works".

When Du Ye finished dancing, someone on the opposite side muttered to himself, "Is there a plot to this?"

Someone saw it.

It can be seen that Du Ye used his brain in this short 20-second dance, and what he produced was a complete dance that seemed to be choreographed in advance.

Someone said: "Yes, yes, I understand, I will tell you later."

Someone also said: "So he died in the first place, right? When he just laughed, it was all pictures of him when he was alive?"

Then someone replied: "It should be said that in Guo Fei's eyes, he used to be in high spirits."

"No, it should be..."

A low and dark beginning.

A happy and bright process.

Finally, another tragic ending.

The layers are distinct, making people think again and again!

"I think so..."

"I think so..."

"No, no, what you said is wrong..."

Everyone's thoughts... Especially the team members on Nie Yunping's side who saw the change in Du Ye's expression, seemed to have been opened up by someone, and all kinds of thoughts flew out, making it difficult for them to control themselves.

Even Nie Yunping, who was "fighting and killing hundreds of people", looked at the young man opposite him in a daze, his expression changing.

However, it wasn't Nie Yunping or his team members who were most impacted, but Guo Fei, who was targeted by Du Ye, captured by the atmosphere, and trapped in the spider's web.

Everyone understands.

How could Guo Fei not understand?

He even felt particularly deeply.

In this short period of time, he clearly felt the change of the young man in front of his eyes, and what happened in that scene seemed to be his inner thoughts.

The boy he once was is no longer there.

The person in front of him is already dead.

However, he still misses his bright smile, and the way he looked back with high spirits.

Guo Fei was directly drawn into the artistic conception created by the young man, unable to break free for a long time.

He didn't come back to himself until someone pushed him behind him.

"call--"

When Guo Fei looked at the boy who got up from the ground again, his eyes had changed.

It's not a difficult movement, but because there are so many scenes, even when the simple movements are connected together, it still makes people feel inexplicably invested.

There is even a feeling that the heart is branded with marks.

At this moment, he was even a little sad.

Because in that story, at the end, he killed the boy.

Again, kill him.

Next, Guo Fei was obviously out of shape.

There are too many images in his head that shouldn't exist.

Because death makes life more valuable.

There seemed to be too many dark things hidden in this young man's heart, using his pain, his regrets, and the emotions he tried his best to keep but still lost, harassed him.

Guo Fei danced in a mess.

There were boos on the other side, and a [listen to music] gesture was made.

The referee gave three votes to the young man, and he knew that he was not wronged.

Because he was disturbed by the teenager.

No matter how good the movement is, there is a "explosive and explosive storehouse" hidden behind it, and if it is not used, it is a failure.

When the Quanyang team won.

No one expected it to come so suddenly.

The team members even cheered after a second of silence.

Quan Yang jumped to Du Ye's side, hugged him and cheered.

Although it is just a victory, it does not mean that they will win the final solo dance.

This victory is too important!

His team needed this victory so badly!

Morale!

This is morale!

……

Nie Yunping's second general is here!

He changed tactics, this time choosing a lock dancer.

A simple bboy may have some advantages in a solo dance, but facing this young man who can tell stories, he is too simple and rude.

Without connotation, it is easy to lower the referee's penalty score.

Nie Yunping thought about it again.

This is just a variety show, so it must be different from regular competitions. Considering the effect of the show, Bboy will end every dance. It is estimated that the program group is tired of aesthetics. Considering the effect of the show, it is very likely that they will adopt another style.

So when the lock dancer was called out, he still looked confused, looked at Nie Yunping and then at Du Ye, and said, "I'm going?"

Nie Yunping nodded: "You're fine."

Someone behind him yelled to cheer, the lock dancer scratched his head calmly, and took the lead on the stage.

A dazzling lock dance followed the music.

Lock dance is a kind of dance that wins with small tricks. The arm movements are complicated, and the body swing has a hip-hop style. With the lock (pause) from time to time, it has become a new form of street dance.

In recent years, there have been a lot of lock dancers in the hip-hop circle.

The atmosphere of this dance is light, the movements are dexterous, and it is very healing to dance.

And when the lock dance master comes on stage, the effect is naturally better.

His hand movements are clean and neat, and the rhythm of the pause is just right. When he jumped to [provocation] in front of Du Ye, he even made a cute gesture of [meowing],

It's like Du Ye's "cute lock dance" before responding.

Du Ye saw it and chuckled.

He glanced behind him, left and right, and then waved his hand towards the master of Suowu.

[Dancer Interaction] - [That's all].

At the same time, Baron Jiajia, Zhou Zhou, and two or three people behind him all followed Du Ye's movements.

[Dancing group cooperation] - [That's all].

Simultaneously make a "boo boo" sound.

This is a signal.

It means that Du Ye is being accepted by his team, and there are already people who are willing to stand behind him and fight side by side with him.

For a young dancer, especially one who played in such a way of provoking his seniors, he could gain the support of the team members, which naturally meant that the group of people who cooperated with him had at least recognized his strength.

An audition.

One takes center stage.

Du Ye always appeared in the form of fighting dance, which proved that his dance quality was beyond ordinary people.

This is a master hidden in the team!

People with sharp eyes already have a concept in their hearts.

With Du Ye's ability, it's no problem to go further.

So in the face of absolute strength, it is not particularly serious for Du Ye to hate seniors.

Fighting dance, whoever is stronger wins.

Losing is a shame for you, winning is the honor of our entire team. Naturally, we must support such a brave and capable young man!

The dancer on the opposite side jumped back, facing Du Ye's [funk guitar], his movements were playful and a little awkward.

Du Ye walked two steps back and forth with his hips on his hips, and smiled.

I danced very well.

The number of moderators.

“5……4……3……2……1！”

The opponent dropped [Jazz Split] at the last moment.

Like a flash of light that opened up the world.

One leg was straight, the other was bent, and fell heavily on the ground.

The atmosphere was suddenly pushed to a climax!

"Ahhh!" Nie Yunping's team has already screamed!

The other side really dances well. After watching too many Bboy fight dances, this style of lock dance is like a small dessert after eating big fish and big meat.

Can you say that big fish and big meat are not delicious?

But I get tired of eating too much meat!

The charm of the lock dance is that it can make a serious stage relaxed, which is why Du Ye gave such a strong impact after changing from the dark wind to the lock dance last time.

It's because it's different!

The layers came out instantly.

At the same time, it also improves the viewing effect.

This lock dance master showed the relaxed and free side of lock dance to the fullest.

It can be regarded as blocking Du Ye's way.

Du Ye went up to dance the lock dance. Others have already skipped it. If you skipped one in the last round, it will lose its freshness.

It's not suitable for you to dance the dark wind again.

Human nature is to pursue the light, and the dark wind can win by surprise, but it will be difficult to win again once or twice. When it collides with the cheerful lock dance, it may not be a sure victory.

Even some people in their team sighed: "Dancing well."

Quan Yang was a little anxious, his eyes were looking back.

It wasn't that he believed that Du Ye would lose, but he didn't think that Du Ye would be able to jump to the end, so now the third player should be decided.

at this time.

Du Ye, who had already come to the middle of the stage, started to move.

He stood with a golden sword, touched his heart with one hand, and raised his hand to the side with the other. After a short period of stiffness, the five fingers moved one by one.

From finger force, to wrist twist.

From the shaking of the elbow, to the flailing of the arm.

It was as if the stiff stone statue had been revived, and under the shivering, dust given by time, it finally woke up after thousands of years.

The trembling and twisting arms seemed to be given life.

Vitality rushed towards more important parts in a blink of an eye.

"Boom!"

Du Ye's body trembled.

The chest thrust forward suddenly.

stiff.

"Boom!"

one more time.

Subsequently.

"Boom boom boom!"

The chest trembled continuously, and the monster from thousands of years ago finally woke up.

The continuous vitality poured from the heart to the limbs, as if being swept by an electric current, Du Ye's whole body came alive.

He writhed on the spot, his hands and feet were endless, like the water ripples rushing in a big river, or like waves after waves, like the sun rising and setting, clouds rolling and clouds receding.

Fluid to suffocating.

This is not the first time for Du Ye to do wave (electric current). Many of his dance moves use current in series, but this time is definitely the most thorough one!

From head to toe, there are constant waves and currents.

One after another, smooth and free.

This kind of absolute control and coordination of the body is simply a cure for obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Every angle of twisting makes people hard to pick.

But it's not over yet.

He danced the electric current twice, and no one noticed that he had come in front of the opponent unknowingly.

A series of complicated [Egyptian Hands] jumped out.

It turned out to be a monster crawling out of an ancient Egyptian tomb!

The [Egyptian Hand] presented with wonderful angles and rapid changes changes just under the opponent's eyelids. The original Egyptian hand is matched with a new genre of Egyptian hand, and then [Egyptian Hand: Big Windmill].

The music suddenly rises.

His momentum also suddenly rose.

This part fits the music perfectly, and the climax is pushed cleanly, which makes people feel elated and applaud!

To be honest, this is the first dancer on the entire stage to dance such a standard and beautiful dancer with obvious regional characteristics.

Just like on the yellow sand, in that distant and mysterious country, the mummy crawling out of the ground tore off the cloth strips on its body and danced in the wind.

The flying cloth strips sway golden sand, and the setting sun penetrates the sand mountains and seas from a distance, shining on the cloth strips that have been decayed by the long river of time.

The cloth strips were untied layer by layer.

Like a gift box that has been opened, it is full of expectations.

The director yelled in the earphones: "Close-up! Close-up! The shot is clear! It's all in!"

"I want face, face!"

"Back! Slap on the back!"

"Ass! Give me ass!"

This heart-piercing shout was simply frenzied.

Du Ye's fighting dance, in that familiar and smooth dance, definitely hides more things.

It's just that Quan Yang and his team members are all focused on waiting for the opening of the big gift package.

Sure enough, in the next second, Du Ye's smooth dancing stopped abruptly, as if being dragged by something, trying to push him back to the ground, deep in the tomb.

He struggled ferociously.

For a moment, the dance moves seemed to turn into a demented dance. The clenched fists were full of strength, and they tried their best to break free from the shackles of fate.

However, such a change is only a moment.

The rules of the world do not allow him to be free.

So the flying cloth strips returned to his body and were slowly sealed.

A rigid and fully mechanical mechanical dance followed.

His body seemed to be suppressed by an invisible force, and he slowly became shorter.

The movements of the arms paused and stopped, as if they were fighting against an invisible force.

Occasionally, the chest trembles, which is the breath of life surging.

He is struggling!

Fight against fate!

He growled!

Make a disgruntled voice!

Finally, at the last moment, he paused and slowly raised his arm above his head, and his fingers stood up, making a "wearing" movement.

【Put on the crown】!

All movement stopped.

He maintained the posture of a king and looked at his opponent quietly.

The light in the eyes gradually disappeared until it was nothing.

——I decayed in the throne, and all beings looked up to—

--I am who I am--

- I am the king -