dance dance let me up

Zhou Feiran, who was reflecting on self-examination, gave him a blank look, and continued to reflect on himself.

Sheng Yao embarrassingly planted a "landmine", and no one responded at the scene, so he could only start the next round quickly.

Du Ye was born in Dou Wu, since the opponent made a move, he had no reason to retaliate.

As for the atmosphere at the scene, it had no effect on him.

After doing what he should do, Du Ye blended into the dance group and returned to his position.Quan Yang stood at the front of the stage in a daze, glanced at Sheng Yao, and was about to put on his hat when his eyes suddenly fell on Nie Yunping who was still holding back his smile.

Eyes met, Nie Yunping covered his mouth, trembling uncontrollably as if his whole body had been electrified.

Quan Yang's face was full of innocence and confusion: "..."

The host saw that Quanyang did not move, and reminded: "Captain Quanyang, you count down, we start."

Quan Yang took a deep breath, stopped looking at Nie Yunping, closed his eyes to sort out his emotions, opened them after a while and said, "Sorry for the long wait."

Then he nodded to the players behind him.

The countdown to three ends.

The music begins.

In the void, the big hand pressed the black and white keys, and the low note of the falling tone was struck by the fingertips, making the first sound.

Quan Yang raised his hands, made a gesture of holding the steering wheel, slowly turned his arms, and his body tilted accordingly.

Behind him, all the players followed suit and leaned to one side.

The first mystery is solved.

Quan Yang is a driver, and he is wearing the uniform of a bus driver.

Behind him are the passengers in the car.

The team members stood in three rows, two rows squatted, and some stood, making the gesture of grabbing the railing.

Some of them tilted their heads and closed their eyes.

Some turned their heads to look around.

Some shook their heads.

Some turned their wrists to look at their watches.

The second note sounded.

Quan Yang leaned to the other side.

Everyone behind him also tilted.

The bus turns again.

The third note suddenly added the sound of percussion, the sound was heavy and muffled, as if beating on the heart.

Everyone trembled following the sound, [Muscle Vibration].

"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong!"

The body vibrates continuously, like ten thousand horses galloping endlessly.

next second.

It stopped abruptly.

Movement and stillness are perfectly integrated, and the visual stuttering effect is particularly prominent. Coupled with the reasonable use of large frames, the presentation of the scene is clear at a glance.

The falling note is still beating in the ear, making a kind of supernatural music.

But I don't think it's scary, maybe it has something to do with the smile on everyone's face and the vibration similar to the beating of a heart.

Vaguely, I seem to see that the buses in the city are full of young people who have not woken up from their dreams, and they are about to go to the battlefield of their careers and start a new day of life.

The bus is the last place for them to rest and let themselves completely relax.

Everyone was in a daze, swaying in the slow-paced music, only the bus driver remained absolutely awake.With a serious expression and clear eyes, he stared ahead, carrying a group of young root seedlings of the motherland to each of the crucial positions.

Suddenly, more intense music sounded.

The drum beats gradually become denser, with different speeds and speeds.

A group of people standing in the middle filed out.

They were wearing T-shirts and shorts, colorful, and jumped out happily.

Du Ye was right in front of this group of people.

This is a team of modern dancers plus jazz and hand dance.

There are nine people.

Concubine Shao was at the front.

Jia Jia and Du Ye were on both sides of her, one behind.

A group of people walked to the front of the stage in the shape of a triangle, twisting their waists and hips, looking like sexy jazz.

They waved their arms in front of the stage, and their white and slender arms were like blooming flowers.

When it is time to retreat, it is hip-hop style again, exaggerated and swaying, like tumblers one after another.

There is no doubt that this is a group of debauched people who don't return.

Party all night and get drunk.

He boarded the bus arrogantly, reeked of alcohol, and did whatever he wanted.

next second.

Formation change.

Everyone surrounded Concubine Shao.

Their bodies were on the outside, their hands were in the middle, and their fingertips surrounded Concubine Shao, and electric current surged.

【All power off】!

Concubine Shao stood stiffly in the middle, showing fear and anxiety.

A circle of swimming arms circled her, chasing her endlessly.

Concubine Shao dodged left and right, her body gradually shrunk.

The surrounding hands also shrunk.

Concubine Shao struggled desperately and pushed her hand away.

In the next second, it was completely covered and submerged.

The only girl had a crisis, and the prodigal son fell in love with her.

How to do! ?

How to do! ?

save her!

In the submerged suffocation, Huashou was pushed away vigorously, and Quan Yang and Concubine Shao stood up at the same time.

They held their heads high and relied on each other.

The domineering hand-waving dance is best used to slap the face.

The hands around were opened.

Quan Yang and Concubine Shao waved their arms, and they walked out together with their heads held high.

The image of the bus driver instantly became taller.

Even the sheltered girl is full of courage.

The light shone on them, as if there were rays of light flickering.

Du Ye and others were willing to be the green leaves in the background, acting as a group of villains. They danced hip-hop with huge swings, half surrounding the two of them.

The next second, Tianyi and Fangzi suddenly flew out from behind the crowd.

Lei Li Fengxing rolled over and landed heavily on the ground.

The whole earth seemed to tremble.

Bboy shock debut!

"Ahhhh!"

There were screams and applause.

The choreography of this action is really good.

Popping in just when the current formation change is getting a little boring.

It seems that the emotion has been abruptly raised by a large amount.

The visual effect is full!

Bboy is indeed a sharp weapon.

The Bboy who landed stood upright, his legs danced in mid-air, the vibration of the music became more and more intense, and the two of them used their feet as hands, and the dazzling speed was not in vain compared to the hand-to-hand dance.

Small floors have the benefits of small floors.

Card beats are easy.

It's the stage, they're dancing, and moving to the music is the point.

The two danced to their heart's content amidst applause and screams, and then crossed their legs, one leg was straight, the other was bent, and the toes of the bent legs were aimed at Quan Yang and Concubine Shao.

Sudden.

There was a "bang" sound.

Du Ye was lifted up from behind the two of them.

He stood on the hand of the lifter, standing upright, as tall as a man.

Then lie back straight again.

The applause of "Papa Papa" has not stopped since Bboy came out, and it became a little more enthusiastic at this time.

The square of the big floor was thrown out again, and he rolled and landed, which was a set of [row legs] [big windmill].

The whirring of the legs dances like a fan blade.

Suddenly.

His hands were pulled away suddenly, and his back fell to the ground.

Still spinning non-stop, afterimages continue!

【Human Spinning Top】! !

The screams were like a tsunami, pushing one wave after another, reaching the peak!

The three Bboys danced and exited.

The scene has become completely lively.

And the music was only halfway through, and everyone was waiting eagerly, waiting for the recruit from the back of the Quanyang Dance Troupe.

Quan Yang and Concubine Shao danced and retreated until they joined the team members. Everyone danced to the music, mostly hip-hop.

Quanyang's hip-hop dance is average, but if he can't hold it, it's all basic movements.

Du Ye connected these simplest basic movements together, Quanyang only needs to master four hip-hop dance steps, and he can control the audience for at least ten seconds.

This is enough.

Ten seconds later, Quan Yang and Concubine Shao separated.

Du Ye took the lead and led a group of shock dancers in suits to dance out.

They hold forward with their hands, their knees are wide apart, and the heels of their feet are brought together again.

Walking swaying, like a group of zombies appearing under the moonlit night.

Du Ye's "Dark Wind" came again.

The music got weird too.

The boiling atmosphere subsided, and everyone watched intently, waiting for the next wave of climax.

Du Ye was "beaten to death".

When he was lifted up and fell down, it meant everything.

Three thugs who boarded the bus injured passengers.

The dance of the undead steps onto this bus.

They danced with a deep sense of yin, but they were arrogant and unrestrained, and their movements were uniform, as if they were coming from the fog.

Shaking his body, he smiled sinisterly.

It's a dance with unmistakable Michael traits.

When this superstar of the century was at his heyday, he once recorded an MTV, and it was at that time that the zombie dance entered China.

The dance that Du Ye led Deng Xiaodan and other shocking dancers paid tribute to Michael.

It's just that Michael's dance is a pure black dance with a strong hip-hop style. He integrated the shock dance that he developed later into it, adding a lot of highlights and skills.

For Du Ye, who has mastered the elements of hip-hop over the years, it has not been difficult for a long time.

He has moved beyond imitation to the point where he can fuse dances, create dances, and even choreograph some entirely new dances himself.

It's just that there are some "killer features" that have not yet been used.

Du Ye led the dance, and Deng Xiaodan and others followed.

He was the only one wearing a T-shirt and shorts, which was particularly conspicuous.

But he wasn't alone in the limelight.

Wearing a suit to dance the shock dance, the order is already improved, and the shock dance itself is easy to unify. There are five people in total, like arrows smelted together, approaching with a sense of oppression.

Sheng Yao didn't go to see how Quanyang danced from the beginning to the end, and his attention was always on Du Ye.

When Du Ye appeared as the lead dancer.

Sheng Yao was so excited that he couldn't sit still.

Suddenly stood up.

Du Ye finally led the dance!

Standing in front of him allowed his attention to stay completely on Du Ye.

It is also the atmosphere of the dance that drives it to an unbearable and grinding stage.

The story line is advancing little by little.

What will the "dead" who returned from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs do?

No one knows.

The unknown becomes the hook.

Hook everyone and continue to look down.

Du Ye took the lead.

The sense of shock and hip-hop seem to be in harmony, and the body sways unsteadily, which looks both funny and beautiful.

This is the dancer.

Normal people jump out of hip-hop like fools, like mentally retarded.

Only dancers can dance hip-hop into dance, dance in style, and create trends.

When Du Ye walked up to the stage, his chest shook violently.

Liu Hai suddenly flew up.

Exposing a large forehead.

In an instant, Sheng Yao saw the star-like birthmark under his hair.

My heart trembled inexplicably.

I just think that birthmark is incredibly beautiful.

Sheng Yao has always been conceited.

His appearance is good enough, looking at himself every day, no matter how good-looking his face is in his eyes, it is nothing more than that.

But at this moment Du Ye was really brilliant.

The brilliance made his heart speed up inexplicably.

It's like touching the stars in the sky.

An instant shock.

On the contrary, it is unsatisfactory.

Sheng Yao still wanted to see, but Du Ye's bangs never flew up again.

The birthmark never appeared again.

My heart felt empty for an instant.

Du Ye, Deng Xiaodan and other shock dancers danced in front of the stage.

Three lock dancers came in through the gap in the back row.

Without waiting for the music to change, Du Ye's dancing style suddenly changed into a lock dance.

So dance out.

The music seems to have changed too.

The four stood side by side in front, with their legs tightly together, their toes pointing to the ground, one hand on their abdomen, the other pointing at the captain's seat, and they jumped up sideways.

Another of Michael's famous dance moves.

Blending with the lock dance, it is also incomparably harmonious.

Wan Changming and the others sat up straight, and unconsciously nodded in approval.

It is a highly technical and innovative dance.

Fusion is not unique to them.

No matter Shengyao's team combines street dance and military boxing.

It was Zhou Feiran's team that combined hip-hop and Chinese style.

Excellent and mature dancers will try to get out of their comfort zone and challenge themselves.

But their dances are always somewhat immature, which makes people unsatisfied.

Now look at the dance of the Quanyang team.

is also converging.

And it incorporates more dance types.

And very mature.

Just like flowers bloom in spring, ice cream in summer, ripe fruits in autumn, and winter with heavy snow.

Like everything in nature.

The flowers bloom and wither.

Let people watch their dance, as if everything is so natural.

In other words, flow!Just comfortable!

The two foreign referees were aroused by the dance, sitting on their chairs and shaking with the music, their fingers dancing along with it.

Du Ye danced three times in a row, and his sweat was already dripping down.

But the breathing was not disturbed at all.

The action is still stable and accurate.

He is very young.

There is endless energy.

Dancing on his favorite stage again.

His favorite person is still watching him intently.

This dance is even a little crazy.

But hip-hop is crazy waves!

It is unrestrained!

It's enthusiasm!

It's trendy!

The youthful breath turned into wild waves, rolling the sky.

The atmosphere was fluctuated and surged.

Everyone felt like their skin was being gently pricked by countless needles.

Slight tingling.

Finally, the lock dance came to the end.

Du Ye led everyone to play the [Funke Guitar], staggered and exited backwards.

The crowd seemed to surge up like smoke, completely covering their figures.

Quan Yang and Concubine Shao appeared to lead the dance, and they continued to dance hand-waving.

But gradually, the crowd dispersed and became less and less.

Until Concubine Shao finally left.

Quanyang was the only one standing in the front.

When the last note sounded, Quan Yang put his hands down, kept the posture of holding the steering wheel with both hands, and resumed his driver's identity.

He put one hand in gear and one foot on the brake.

The body leaned forward slightly, then swayed back.

The passenger behind him had already returned to his position, followed him, leaned forward slightly, and then swayed back.

The car stopped.

Quanyang's voice sounded: "The terminal is here, passengers please swipe your card to get off."

Everyone wakes up like a dream.

Some people stretched their waists, some chatted and laughed in small groups, and walked off the stage.

At this moment, Quan Yang and Du Ye were left on the stage.

Quan Yang looked up at the rearview mirror and observed the last person in the car, with a smile on his face and patience written all over his face.

Du Ye stood in the middle of the car, raised his hands high, clutching the non-existent railing, and fell asleep soundly with his head down.

Quan Yang grinned and said, "Young man, get out of the car."

Du Ye suddenly raised his head, looked left and right, then scratched his head in embarrassment, and ran out of the car.

Quan Yang put into gear and started, muttering to himself: "I can fall asleep here, are you dreaming?"

The sound gradually faded away.

The only sound left was the roar of the bus engine.

The dance is over.

The author has something to say: I don't feel like there was a previous one, um... just pretend you don't know, don't remind the referee, shhh—let Du Ye win the championship.