dance dance let me up
Chapter 49 "Beyond Dreams"
Then the body shook, and everyone stood up and took their backpacks from the luggage rack.
At this time, the election manager was still shouting: "Put the changed clothes and pants into your backpack and leave them in the makeup car. We will organize your luggage for you. Hurry up."
Du Ye picked up his backpack and got out of the car. He found that the make-up car was overcrowded. He searched for three cars in a row before he squeezed into it.
If this link is not handled well, it will waste physical strength and energy in vain.
But it's good that the program group can do this in just one week, and Du Ye can't complain.
After getting into the car, they dug out the clothes they needed for the square field from their backpacks and quickly changed into them.
Fortunately, the air conditioner in the car was fully turned on. Everyone was in a hurry, but they tried their best to keep their bodies dry, changed their clothes, looked at each other, grinned and got out of the car.
This time the scene was so big that even Du Ye felt excited and shocked, let alone the other contestants.
The program team really spent their money.
Du Ye changed his clothes and got out of the car, and the elder sister of the election manager told him: "Go to the No. [-] car to find the team leader, time is running out, go quickly."
Du Ye turned around and walked quickly, but was grabbed by Deng Xiaodan.
Deng Xiaodan grabbed his wrist, squeezed his facial features together, and said, "I'm so nervous that I want to pee."
Du Ye glanced at him.
Deng Xiaodan smiled embarrassingly: "Come with me to the bathroom."
Du Ye said, "Hold on."
Deng Xiaodan: "..."
When we got to No. [-] car, there were the most people here, and there were already passers-by watching from the safety line, shouting: "Sheng Yao!"
"Quanyang!"
Compared with the two professional captains, the two celebrities in the entertainment industry are obviously more popular. Some people raised their mobile phones very high and took pictures with excitement.
There were also people holding their mobile phones and calling excitedly: "Guess what I saw? StreetCool is recording a flash mob on the street, telling you to sleep, and telling you not to come out with me, you deserve it! Where is it? The square!"
Du Ye followed Deng Xiaodan into the crowd, and Deng Xiaodan had his legs crossed and his face was full of pain.
At this time, someone next to him asked, "Where is the toilet? Where is the toilet?"
Someone replied: "I'm looking for it too, no, I can't hold back anymore."
Deng Xiaodan winked at Du Ye.
Du Ye rolled his eyes.
It's a pity that the program team doesn't give players time to go to the bathroom.
The purpose of [Street Flash Mob] is a fast word.
Come and go like the wind.
Let the players go to the toilet, do you want to make up?Do you want to have another meal?
Moreover.
They are all adults, and they can hold back their urine for a while without peeing their pants.
But it's all psychological.
nervous.
Du Ye was chatting with Deng Xiaodan when he suddenly heard screams and cheers, "Sheng Yao!"
Everyone looked up.
Du Ye also turned to look.
Sheng Yao didn't know when he came to the edge of the security line, and waved to the fans to take pictures, both men and women gathered around, wanting to squeeze a place in the camera.
Du Ye looked away and didn't care.
Interacting with fans is Sheng Yao's job, and Sheng Yao's professionalism has always been very high.
It was almost time, someone greeted Sheng Yao, Sheng Yao waved goodbye to the fans, and then joined the crowd.
The brigade finally set off.
Entered.
Only then did Du Ye see, and within a short while, another boom was erected, and four speakers were pulled to the four corners of the stage.
Five referees and public judges sat on the floor, forming a semicircular stage, and the filming team was right in front of it.
Aunts dancing in the square, young couples, and children skating in the square were lucky enough to be spectators.
More people were cordoned off, and the crowd got bigger and bigger.
The sun has risen to the top of the head at this time, the sky is cloudless, and the blue sky is like washing.
The drone hovered overhead, taking pictures from a high altitude.
There is wind blowing.
The drone shook and flew higher.
Not all photographers are gathered on the stage, some people are shooting empty mirrors in the square, and some photographers are tasked with shooting audiences and staff.
Everyone has their own work, each performing their own duties, in an orderly manner.
Looking around, they came to the middle of the square without knowing it. The four captains led their team members to sit directly opposite the main mirror. There were more than a dozen cameras in front of them. Approach slowly.
This kind of flash stage is different from the stage under the spotlight, and each has its own characteristics, but for them who are used to the stage, it is indeed a big challenge.
At this time, the director handed over the mobile phone and said: "Street Dance is so cool!" endorsed by Huahua's mobile phone, finally arrived at the much-anticipated flash mob on the street. We have to complete four works in the shortest time and rush to the next competition location .”
"Captains, please take out the Huahua mobile phone in my hand and set the order of appearance."
The rhythm is really fast.
The four captains were called by their names before their butts were hot, so they got up one after another and took their phones.
The players behind cheered.
"Number three!"
"Number two!"
"Number four! Number four!"
Someone roared: "We are not afraid of number one, come on!"
The captains looked back one after another, only to find that the people shouting were not the contestants, but the audience around them.
The spectator was a young boy, and his girlfriend was standing beside him. Being watched, he became more and more flamboyant: "Come on! I'm not afraid of number one! Just draw number one!"
Suddenly there was laughter.
He was also lightly punched by his girlfriend.
The atmosphere immediately relaxed.
Deng Xiaodan said: "Could it be a babysitter?"
Du Ye is not sure, it's really hard to say.
"Street Cool" is a variety show after all, the competition is one aspect, and more importantly, it is a certain amount of entertainment.
What the street flash mob is looking for is suddenness and quickness, so there is no opportunity for the captains to speak, so they can only find another way to start from the audience.
Everyone was laughing, and the director was laughing too. After laughing, he said loudly: "The captain, please show your phone!"
Zhou Feiran was wearing a silver shirt with a one-shoulder collar and flared cuffs in the middle. When he raised his hand, his snow-white arm was completely exposed, and he showed his mobile phone in front of everyone.
It's machine No. 1!
Zhou Feiran got the No. 1 machine!
Zhou Feiran's team sighed, and then some people stood up and prepared to warm up.
The style of clothing Sheng Yao is wearing today is very simple, that is, a shirt and white trousers, but the shirt is pink, and the collar is loosened by two buttons, revealing the delicate collarbone.
This shirt should be custom-made, it perfectly fits Sheng Yao's figure, leaving only a little surplus, so it complements his wide shoulders, narrow hips and long legs, giving him a cynical air.
The black watch on his hand is the finishing touch. When he lifts his hand up, the first thing he sees is this expensive men's watch, and then he can see the screen on his mobile phone.
Sheng Yao got number two.
His players jumped up and the number was not bad.
Then came Quanyang.
Quanyang is wearing the most plain clothes today, a white T-shirt with green stripes and a pair of black overalls.
But the details showed his careful preparation.
The green is fluorescent green, which is very eye-catching, like petals falling from the shoulders, and there is a sense of falling movement when walking, creating a scene of blooming flowers at the hem of the clothes.
He looked at his team members and smiled, showing off a little.
Machine No. [-]!
It can be said to be the best number!
Deng Xiaodan jumped up and roared excitedly: "Ah——!"
Fang Zi and Rabbit stood beside Deng Xiaodan, pumping their fists to cheer.
Li Yuhang smiled in relief.
Gaga yelled, "Red Hands!"
In the end, No. [-] machine was left, which was naturally Nie Yunping's team.
Nie Yunping's dress in this show has always been the most hip-hop style.
Today he was wearing a black jacket with no sleeves but a hood.There is a colorful fist printed on the chest, as if it was punched out of the picture.
The pants are ripped jeans with exposed knees and raw edges, which are very common in hip-hop circles.
Unit [-] is neither bad nor bad.
It's really good not to be the first to play to warm up, but it is easy to be stressed when you play at the end, and the audience will also experience a little aesthetic fatigue.
Instead of cheering, his players laughed and clapped.
That's it.
The order of appearance is determined.
It sounds slow, but it's actually fast.
It took only twenty seconds from the time the captain stood up to when they raised their phones.
The first group of players is ready to play.
It was Zhou Feiran's team.
Zhou Feiran returned to the team and sat down, this time he did not play.
His team also only played four people.
There is Anton, the great god of shock dance, and the Bboy ace of their team, Daqiang.
There are also two modern hip-hop dancers.
Huang Keke didn't move.
She should think of it with Du Ye. In the next university competition, if she wants to integrate into the environment, she must have young players, and she must stay at the university competition.
The four came to the middle of the stage.
Stand apart.
Music followed.
This is a very common hip-hop music with a fast tempo, obviously to allow Daqiang to have room to play.
It's just that the ground on the square is not ideal, and Bboy may be injured if he makes some moves.
The four of them danced to the music. At the beginning, they focused on shock dance, and then used electric current or pushing hands to draw powerful moves.
Everyone danced well in this dance.
The players who can stay in the present are not weak.
Unfortunately, some core things are missing, such as the story line.
It has to be interpreted forcefully, it should be a group of street dancers in the square, they are free and cool, dancing to the music, attracting cheers from passers-by, like a group of elves born for dancing, adding wings to their dreams.
Spectators outside the security line screamed.
Others shook their heads to the music.
The atmosphere gradually became warmer, and more and more people came to watch.
Du Ye's eyes flickered when he saw this scene.
I found myself wanting to diverge a bit.
Hip-hop was born on the street, and it used some cool moves to attract attention.
And this time, in the real street, facing a group of audience who don't know much about hip-hop, what Daqiang and the others are doing is to restore the essence of hip-hop, and they are also using cool moves to ignite the atmosphere of the scene.
Du Ye is used to doing small settings on the storyline while dancing.
And after staying on this stage for a long time, I habitually feel that hip-hop works must have a core to be a good show.
Looking at it now, the arrangement of the powerful team is actually the most in line with the theme of this episode.
【Street flash mob】.
It is to dance on the streets, in squares, in alleyways, as long as there is music.
There is no story line.
There is no core idea.
I flaunt my ease.
I am cool and I am happy.
The sky is big and the earth is big, and dances spontaneously.
This is hip-hop.
Du Ye's thoughts fluttered, and he thanked Daqiang and the others for regaining their original intentions.
It's a pity that when Du Ye came out, the others did not.
The public judges also hoped to find the core of the show as they did on the stage, but unfortunately they did not.
150 judges plus 5 referees score the show.
Only scored 137 points.
This score is really not high.
After all, the full score of 200 can only be said to be barely passing.
Anton and the others came back panting, Daqiang was still touching his shoulder, he should be a little hurt.
The floor of the square is paved with small tiles, which are somewhat uneven to prevent slipping. The cement on the edge has been slightly peeled off and scattered on the ground after being exposed to wind and rain.
Bboy is too dangerous to dance here.
But at this point in the game, no one dares to take it lightly, and with a little effort, they may be eliminated and defeated.
In this link, 4 people will be eliminated for the last place. For some teams, it is equivalent to leaving half of the people in one go.
Can't lose.
The one who loses may be himself.
Grit your teeth and jump down too!
The members of Team Shengyao were already waiting at the edge of the stage.
The Daqiang team had just left the field, and then there was music playing. Jiang Ting, Big K, and Poker, five people, jumped into the field along with the music.
Du Ye went to watch the show, then went to see Sheng Yao, but finally his eyes fell on Zhou Feiran's team beside him.
There were people peeling off Daqiang's clothes to look at the wound, some calling for their companions, and some running out of the crowd to find the medical staff. Zhou Feiran walked up to Daqiang with a worried expression, looked at the wound on his shoulder, and said in a low voice. What.
All this is done silently.
The dancing in front of them was hot, and everyone's eyes were focused on the middle of the stage, cheering for the performers.
There were still people shouting the names of Jiang Ting and others in the distance.
Daqiang endured the pain behind the stage, surrounded by his teammates.
The music became more and more explosive, with dense drumbeats and loud singing. Jiang Ting and others took off their coats and threw them up, like a helicopter flying into the blue sky.
The spinning clothes whipped up the wind, covering the sunlight, and forming flickering light spots on Daqiang's face.
With a loud roar, Jiang Ting and the others smashed their clothes on the ground, jumping more and more violently.
The stature pauses in an orderly manner, and the sense of strength increases layer by layer, and a set of movements combining military boxing and hip-hop dance is danced out, punching and kicking vigorously.
The team members who rushed out to find the medical staff finally ran back and applied the medicine on the bloody wound in a panic. Daqiang's face twisted instantly, and he bit his hand with his mouth, trembling all over.
After Jiang Ting danced the military boxing, her dancing posture became soft again in an instant. Interacting with the big K partner was like refining steel and twisting fingers softly.
Until the last moment, it was carried on the shoulders by Big K, and the dance was completed.
The dancers dispersed, and everyone was out of breath, waiting for the judges to score.
146 points.
They hug each other and celebrate at least winning over their former team.
He turned around and returned to the side of the stage, revealing Zhou Feiran's team that was covered behind him.
Daqiang sat on the ground with a regretful smile on his face. Behind him, his clothes were ragged and stained with blood.
The teammates around him hugged him and comforted him.
He shook his head with a smile, and in turn comforted the disappointed Anton and the others.
Seeing this, Du Ye turned his gaze back.
Along with the others, he came to the large empty space in the middle and stepped onto his stage.
On this stage, everyone has their own dreams. Whether they succeed or fail, they are just chasing their dreams.
Compared with dreams, pain is actually very cheap, and whoever stumbles along the way.
This has nothing to do with sympathy, but the inevitable price of going on this road.
Du Ye stopped looking, he stood in front of the team, facing the director team and camera crew.
Farther away were passing onlookers, who recognized their identities and screamed: "Quanyang!"
I saw Quan Yang standing in the front wearing that fluorescent green petal dress, and behind him, all nine team members were present.
The upper body wears the same style of clothes, but the green has changed to red petals, the purpose is to defend the core of Quanyang and highlight his C position.
three two one.
There is no more preparation time for people, and there is no host in charge of running the show.
The next second, the music started.
"Shhhh-"
A whistle pierced the sky and sounded sharply.
Some people searched around, only to find that with the sound of the whistle, all the Quanyang team squatted on the ground.
They spread their fingers and propped themselves on the ground, kneeling on the ground with one leg and bending their knees against their chests.
"Everyone is in your place!"
There was another voice.
This time everyone heard the sound of electricity.
It turned out to be the music of the Quanyang team dancing together this time!
A voice sounded from the stereo, and the whole team stood up abruptly, taking the posture of running and starting.
Put your hands on the ground, your legs accumulate strength, and your body tenses up quickly, like a drawn bow.
"Oh!"
A shot went off.
The game begins!
Everyone rushed out from the starting line.
Quan Yang stepped forward and led the way. His arms swung extremely fast, and his face was almost distorted with great force.
behind him.
Countless people were chasing after him like ocean waves, trying to overtake him and engulf him.
He can only run, keep running!
Run as hard as you can!
The music gradually enters, but it is not a piece of music, it is just a simple electronic sound of drums.
The rhythm of the sound was extremely fast, as if an invisible whip was whipping in the void, and the drumbeat continued continuously, forming an invisible endless road, stretching into the distance.
Where is the end?
Where does the road end?
The sky is so vast, and the road under my feet is boundless. I can only run non-stop in order to go to the distance and the ideal place.
"~With firm belief, want to succeed~"
A heroic voice rang in his ears, singing his heartfelt voice.
Quan Yang and others matched the speed of the music suddenly slowing down, and also carried out [speed control] at the same time. Everyone made a slow-paced running posture together, and slowly lowered the stepped foot, and then slowly raised it.
During this process, Quan Yang looked back slowly, his open mouth seemed to be filled with wind, and when he turned his head back, he could clearly see his clenched teeth.
next second.
The singing did not continue to sound, but became the sound of DJ scratching discs when playing discs.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-"
"Dong dong dong dong dong!"
As soon as the tense drumbeat sounded again at the beginning, everyone's speed increased sharply, and they returned to their normal running speed.
Quan Yang was still running fast in front, and a group of people in red petal clothes were still chasing him behind him.
But their speed quickly approached, Fang Zi and Rabbit suddenly jumped on the same spot, rolled forward and overtook him.
The two put their hands on the ground at the same time, stood upside down, their feet staggered continuously, and a series of dazzling floor movements danced out.
"Clap clap clap!"
applause.
Afterwards, the two landed on both feet, shoveled forward with both feet, put one hand on the ground, one foot on the ground, and kicked back with one foot, so they drew a "C" shape with their bodies, also known as [CC dance steps] .
The two of them shoveled forward twice while doing [CC dance steps], then they retracted their bodies suddenly and squatted on the ground, like a snake accumulating strength.
Their bodies tightened to the extreme, and then they popped out vigorously, their hands rested on the ground, and they stood upside down again.Their hands and feet were wrong, and finally one leg was straight and the other was bent, with the toes pointing at Quanyang.
The body trembled.
【Shoot bullets】!
"Wow!" There were screams in the crowd one after another.
The public judges around also applauded.
The aunt who danced in the square was dazzled, and followed the applause and shouted: "Good!"
Bboy used it to blow up the field at the beginning, and the effect was really the best, and the applause couldn't stop.
Fang Zi and Rabbit completed the task, turned over and stood up. Just as they stood firm, Quan Yang pushed them away one by one and overtook them.
The two were out of breath, as if they had exhausted their strength in sprinting, they ran slower and slower, and were gradually swallowed by the crowd.
Quanyang returned to the first place, dancing happily.
The hand-swing dance and the lock dance were danced in a harmonious way.
Hand-swing dance and lock dance are both relatively easy-to-learn dances, which are easy to learn and difficult to master.
However, there are so many professional dance teachers teaching Quanyang small lessons. After nearly two months, he is not what he used to be, and his dancing is getting better and better.
He danced in the C position, and everyone behind him danced with him, so the momentum increased, and the charm of the whole dance was finally revealed.
At this moment, another singing voice sounded: "~Believe in yourself, you will go beyond the limit, my goal is clear~"
So the dance style changed suddenly, and it became a hip-hop with a big frame.
Finally came to Du Ye's BGM.
He danced out from behind with Concubine Shao, Mi Lie, Xi Yang and Li Yuhang, drowning Quanyang.
Four people in a row, dancing in front of the stage.
"Du Ye!"
Someone in the distance recognized Du Ye and screamed.
There are four people, the C position is not obvious, but Du Ye is standing in the middle to the left, and wherever he is, it is the C position.
The four of them danced and danced quickly with the music, the dance steps were intertwined and complicated, and most of their arms were waving with all their strength.
next second.
The speed suddenly slowed down again, he dragged his toes to bring his legs together, and swung his waist and hips vigorously.The bird's nest hair on the top of the head was carefully combed out of shape, and each root curled up and flew up, shaking with his rhythm.
The red star birthmark is looming on the forehead, gradually attracting attention.
The type of dance Du Ye signed up for is modern street dance.
Modern street dance is also a kind of hip-hop.
Hip-hop is the origin of hip-hop culture, and later it was divided into many branches, mainly dancing, connecting various skills, you can see lock dance in the dance, and you can see the shock, also known as free hip-hop.
But with the development of history to today, hip-hop has a new branch.
It is called modern hip-hop dance with stage performance, performance nature, and integration into modern culture.
As for the previous dance, it was retro street dance.
In other words, retro hip-hop is playing tricks, and modern hip-hop is attacking.
Du Ye dances modern street dance and is also a choreographer.
The dance he choreographed is a very pure modern street dance, which incorporates modern culture and contemporary spirit, and can touch the soul.
Whether it's the Chinese style of ancient costumes, or acting as a young man on stage, there are story lines and roles, which require a certain stage performance ability.
It is also because of this that his dancing has always been much better than others.
Someone was calling Du Ye again in the distance, and there was applause around him.
Sheng Yao sat on the ground, his body tilted slowly, and he looked up to watch Du Ye dance.
After being together, it was the first time to see his little boyfriend with a different mentality.
It's a beautiful dance.
Very handsome.
Let him move, dance with him.
She also wanted to wrap her arms around his waist, hug him up, and let him dance only for herself to see.
The screams and applause all around turned into a hidden sense of honor, flowing through his body like a fine electric current, softening every inch of his bones.
"Little Ye is awesome!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Come on, son!"
Suddenly a voice came from behind his head, Sheng Yao's whole body tensed up, and the scattered souls and six souls shrank back into the shell in an instant, and turned his head to look.
Then Sheng Yao saw a group of uncles and aunts wearing "passports" around their necks, blushing with excitement, cheering for Du Ye.
This is... Du Ye's parents?
Sheng Yao's back was sweating, and suddenly he was so nervous that he couldn't even make an expression. His eyes quickly searched among a group of people... Some had the same eyes as Du Ye, some had the same lips as Du Ye, and some had the same general similarity.
Until he saw a lady in a white chiffon top, with phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, a straight nose and plump lips with upturned corners of her mouth.
With almost a glance, Sheng Yao was able to confirm the identity of this person.
The man next to her... had a dignified face, with deep nasolabial folds on his face, and seemed not easy to get along with, but he looked at Du Ye with pride and a big smile.
Suddenly, the man withdrew his gaze from Du Ye and looked straight at Sheng Yao.
Sheng Yao's heart skipped a beat, and he was so frightened that he quickly looked back.
In the blink of an eye, the hip-hop dance was over.
Quan Yang didn't know when he returned to the front of the stage, his feet were getting slower and slower, and his face was full of fatigue.
He panted heavily, stroked his heart, and stretched out a hand, as if trying to grab something.
There is a lyrics to sing: "~Even if you are exhausted, even if there are thorns everywhere, you still clenched your fists and roared loudly~"
The outstretched hand seemed to be grabbing something, but he took it back cherishingly.
The fingers are open, the palm has nothing, but it carries a dream.
Dream has grown wings, like a butterfly flying slowly from his palm.
He stared at the butterfly, his eyes gradually raised, and fell on the sky, and fell on the sun.
So the singing finally broke out and sang coherently.
"~I believe I will succeed~"
"~Let your dreams bloom, your dreams bloom~"
Hip-hop is at it again, and the frames are getting bigger!
Everyone danced, sweating, turning into crystal diamonds in the sun.
Looking up is the vast sky, with flocks of pigeons flying overhead.
Under the feet is the solid ground, which is vibrated by the neat footsteps, like the heartbeat of the veins.
A body that dances freely, full of passion.
Embrace tomorrow with outstretched arms.
"~I believe I will succeed, this is the last bloom.~"
"~Beyond Limits~"
Modern hip-hop gradually transformed into a retro hip-hop style, so this dance, danced by ten people together, has a bit of a rhythmic atmosphere.
health.
passion.
Full of positive energy.
When the hand that is occasionally stretched out is retracted, the fingers slide past the eyes, like a curve of time, connecting the past with reality.
Uncles and aunts dancing in the square.
Children playing roller skating.
And those hip-hop dancers dancing in the square.
They have turned sports into the main theme of life.
Life is endless.
Constantly in motion.
Life is endless!
Exercise endlessly!
A dance that starts with running connects three generations of people, old, middle-aged and young, and runs through the entire story line, making life more sweaty and glorious.
At the end of the dance, Quan Yang was exhausted, holding his knees and gasping for breath.
He raised his head and looked at the distance where he didn't know where the end point was, his eyes were still bright.
At this time, Du Ye and others came to his side, put his arms on his shoulders, looked at each other and smiled, and ran towards the distance together.
The sportsmanship of never giving up is just one of them.
It was in the process of chasing their dreams that they met each other, supported each other, encouraged each other, and never gave up!
"~Ah! Beyond the limit! Life blooms!~"
The roaring sound traveled through the sky and imprinted in the depths of the universe, without stopping for a long time.
The music faded away, and they were accompanied by each other, but they ran faster and faster, and their smiles gradually became brighter.
Until a certain moment!
Everyone jumped high and leaped forward.
Time seemed to stop the moment the finish line was crossed.
Leaving behind a figure that will never fade from time immemorial!
The show is over.
"Crack, clap, clap!!" Applause rang out.
"Whisper!" Someone whistled.
Passionate music and passionate dance complement each other, and the audience's heart is full of excitement, and they twist unconsciously.
Referee Wan Changming watched the show and nodded.
I am moved by the vigorous and never-give-up core intention of this dance.
Compared with the previous two shows, this dance is not the hottest, nor is it the best in terms of technique.
But the spirit conveyed in it is very clear. It is a work that describes the current era, competitive spirit, and sports philosophy.
Wan Changming wanted to praise the concept of this work.
Compared with pure hip-hop, he wants to see some core content delivery.
It's a pity that there is no comment section in this program.
He held back for a while, took out the scorer and gave 10 points.
This is also the first time Wan Changming has given a score of 10 after entering the voting session of the public judges.
He scored very harshly, even Du Ye only gave a 6 points in the last Twelve Thrones dance.
This time, if he was asked to speak, he would not be able to give 10 points.
Because no matter how good a program is, it is impossible to get full marks. In addition, in his opinion, there are still some parts of this program that are not clear enough, so there are many points that can be deducted.
But with such a good idea, if he only got a low score because of the lack of more bboy bombings, or the lack of combo skills, he would definitely not be happy.
As a representative of the National Dance Association, he has his own scoring standards, and among them, the most important thing is sportsmanship.
Wan Changming typed out the score, glanced left and right, and felt a little uncomfortable.
At this moment, Qiu Jingyun met his eyes, and the two of them collided with each other, and suddenly their hearts moved.
Wan Changming lowered his voice and asked, "How many points?"
Qiu Jingyun smiled: "I gave it a full score, but I'm afraid that the public won't like this show. I'm worried that the score is too low."
"Me too." Wan Changming smiled, "Ask Yin Yu."
Qiu Jingyun smiled even wider: "I saw it, and it's also a perfect score."
Wan Changming was full of emotion, this is Huaguo's sportsmanship.
No matter what occupation you are in, as long as you are working in the sports circle, what you most desire to see is this kind of sportsmanship passed down from generation to generation.
Huaguo is a big sports country, not only relying on the appearance of a certain genius, but more on the hard work of generations of sports people, accumulating a little to make a lot, gathering sand into a tower, and making sports a national sport with sweat and hard work.
They cherish this spiritual heritage more than anyone else.
At this time, Quanyang and the others had already stood up in the middle of the stage again. Everyone stood in a row with their arms draped over their shoulders, panting and sweating profusely while waiting for the final score.
Du Ye took a deep breath, sweat dripped from his forehead, he blinked, and vaguely saw his parents waving to him.
He smiled and looked back.
He looked nervously at the LDE scoreboard.
The scoreboard is not big, and it stands on the edge of the stage near the left, showing the voting situation on the spot in real time.
There is also a ten-second countdown to vote on the scoreboard.
The vellus jumped very fast, leaving behind afterimages, like a rope tightened around the neck.
Everyone subconsciously held their breath.
The score is increasing rapidly, jumping from zero to 100 in the blink of an eye.
Then the speed continued to jump up.
110.
120.
130.
140...
Sheng Yao raised his eyebrows.
Overtaken so quickly?
He knew that Du Ye's program was very good, with a core and a story line. He also knew that with Quan Yang on stage and a big dancer, the score of this program would not be too low.
But he surpassed 140 points in a blink of an eye, and surpassed their team in a blink of an eye. He has no sense of accomplishment, okay?
The score is still increasing.
At this point there was already applause.
150 points.
160 points.
170 points...
At this moment, Fang Zi suddenly broke away from the team, threw himself on the ground without saying a word, started [Thomas Full Spin], connected to a [Big Windmill], and danced non-stop with his feet in the air.
The speed, which had been slightly slower, began to increase again.
175. 178.
180!
180!
The number of votes is still rising!
Five seconds left to vote!
The rabbit also jumped out, spun on the ground with its back, danced the [Human Spinning Top], and spun endlessly.
182.
183.
185.
Quan Yang turned around, and with both hands, he asked the public judges for votes.
The LED screen jumped again.
189!
Two seconds left to vote!
At this moment, Du Ye suddenly jumped out, stood on his head with one hand, stepped on the sky with his feet, and supported the ground with his hands. What "swish" was a 360-degree handstand rotation.
Afterwards, the body suddenly stabilized, [Back support]!
Last second!
189 becomes 193!
Du Ye stood motionless on his head, Fang Zi's windmill danced non-stop, and the rabbit spun on the ground with its back.
Quan Yang took a step, bent down, and bowed deeply.
last of the last.
The LDE display jumped again.
194 points!
At this point, the countdown is zero and the voting channel is closed.
The score is fixed.
194 points!
The cheers suddenly boiled and went straight into the sky.
194 points!
They even scored a high score of 194!
Only 6 votes away is a perfect score!
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"
Everyone hugged and celebrated together.
There were congratulatory applause from all directions, and the cheers continued for a long time.
The author has something to say: Sheng Yao: Why do I only have a few prospects today?
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Shake saw a summary, I will also summarize.
Body vibrations are shock sensations,
Rolling around on the ground is a thunderbolt,
Clenching a fist like an orangutan is Decepticon,
Jumping up and shaking, shaking back and forth is hip-hop,
Butt wiggling is jazz,
To shake the arm back and forth is to shake the hand,
Pointing fingers east and west is lock dance,
Walking around is house.
At this time, the election manager was still shouting: "Put the changed clothes and pants into your backpack and leave them in the makeup car. We will organize your luggage for you. Hurry up."
Du Ye picked up his backpack and got out of the car. He found that the make-up car was overcrowded. He searched for three cars in a row before he squeezed into it.
If this link is not handled well, it will waste physical strength and energy in vain.
But it's good that the program group can do this in just one week, and Du Ye can't complain.
After getting into the car, they dug out the clothes they needed for the square field from their backpacks and quickly changed into them.
Fortunately, the air conditioner in the car was fully turned on. Everyone was in a hurry, but they tried their best to keep their bodies dry, changed their clothes, looked at each other, grinned and got out of the car.
This time the scene was so big that even Du Ye felt excited and shocked, let alone the other contestants.
The program team really spent their money.
Du Ye changed his clothes and got out of the car, and the elder sister of the election manager told him: "Go to the No. [-] car to find the team leader, time is running out, go quickly."
Du Ye turned around and walked quickly, but was grabbed by Deng Xiaodan.
Deng Xiaodan grabbed his wrist, squeezed his facial features together, and said, "I'm so nervous that I want to pee."
Du Ye glanced at him.
Deng Xiaodan smiled embarrassingly: "Come with me to the bathroom."
Du Ye said, "Hold on."
Deng Xiaodan: "..."
When we got to No. [-] car, there were the most people here, and there were already passers-by watching from the safety line, shouting: "Sheng Yao!"
"Quanyang!"
Compared with the two professional captains, the two celebrities in the entertainment industry are obviously more popular. Some people raised their mobile phones very high and took pictures with excitement.
There were also people holding their mobile phones and calling excitedly: "Guess what I saw? StreetCool is recording a flash mob on the street, telling you to sleep, and telling you not to come out with me, you deserve it! Where is it? The square!"
Du Ye followed Deng Xiaodan into the crowd, and Deng Xiaodan had his legs crossed and his face was full of pain.
At this time, someone next to him asked, "Where is the toilet? Where is the toilet?"
Someone replied: "I'm looking for it too, no, I can't hold back anymore."
Deng Xiaodan winked at Du Ye.
Du Ye rolled his eyes.
It's a pity that the program team doesn't give players time to go to the bathroom.
The purpose of [Street Flash Mob] is a fast word.
Come and go like the wind.
Let the players go to the toilet, do you want to make up?Do you want to have another meal?
Moreover.
They are all adults, and they can hold back their urine for a while without peeing their pants.
But it's all psychological.
nervous.
Du Ye was chatting with Deng Xiaodan when he suddenly heard screams and cheers, "Sheng Yao!"
Everyone looked up.
Du Ye also turned to look.
Sheng Yao didn't know when he came to the edge of the security line, and waved to the fans to take pictures, both men and women gathered around, wanting to squeeze a place in the camera.
Du Ye looked away and didn't care.
Interacting with fans is Sheng Yao's job, and Sheng Yao's professionalism has always been very high.
It was almost time, someone greeted Sheng Yao, Sheng Yao waved goodbye to the fans, and then joined the crowd.
The brigade finally set off.
Entered.
Only then did Du Ye see, and within a short while, another boom was erected, and four speakers were pulled to the four corners of the stage.
Five referees and public judges sat on the floor, forming a semicircular stage, and the filming team was right in front of it.
Aunts dancing in the square, young couples, and children skating in the square were lucky enough to be spectators.
More people were cordoned off, and the crowd got bigger and bigger.
The sun has risen to the top of the head at this time, the sky is cloudless, and the blue sky is like washing.
The drone hovered overhead, taking pictures from a high altitude.
There is wind blowing.
The drone shook and flew higher.
Not all photographers are gathered on the stage, some people are shooting empty mirrors in the square, and some photographers are tasked with shooting audiences and staff.
Everyone has their own work, each performing their own duties, in an orderly manner.
Looking around, they came to the middle of the square without knowing it. The four captains led their team members to sit directly opposite the main mirror. There were more than a dozen cameras in front of them. Approach slowly.
This kind of flash stage is different from the stage under the spotlight, and each has its own characteristics, but for them who are used to the stage, it is indeed a big challenge.
At this time, the director handed over the mobile phone and said: "Street Dance is so cool!" endorsed by Huahua's mobile phone, finally arrived at the much-anticipated flash mob on the street. We have to complete four works in the shortest time and rush to the next competition location .”
"Captains, please take out the Huahua mobile phone in my hand and set the order of appearance."
The rhythm is really fast.
The four captains were called by their names before their butts were hot, so they got up one after another and took their phones.
The players behind cheered.
"Number three!"
"Number two!"
"Number four! Number four!"
Someone roared: "We are not afraid of number one, come on!"
The captains looked back one after another, only to find that the people shouting were not the contestants, but the audience around them.
The spectator was a young boy, and his girlfriend was standing beside him. Being watched, he became more and more flamboyant: "Come on! I'm not afraid of number one! Just draw number one!"
Suddenly there was laughter.
He was also lightly punched by his girlfriend.
The atmosphere immediately relaxed.
Deng Xiaodan said: "Could it be a babysitter?"
Du Ye is not sure, it's really hard to say.
"Street Cool" is a variety show after all, the competition is one aspect, and more importantly, it is a certain amount of entertainment.
What the street flash mob is looking for is suddenness and quickness, so there is no opportunity for the captains to speak, so they can only find another way to start from the audience.
Everyone was laughing, and the director was laughing too. After laughing, he said loudly: "The captain, please show your phone!"
Zhou Feiran was wearing a silver shirt with a one-shoulder collar and flared cuffs in the middle. When he raised his hand, his snow-white arm was completely exposed, and he showed his mobile phone in front of everyone.
It's machine No. 1!
Zhou Feiran got the No. 1 machine!
Zhou Feiran's team sighed, and then some people stood up and prepared to warm up.
The style of clothing Sheng Yao is wearing today is very simple, that is, a shirt and white trousers, but the shirt is pink, and the collar is loosened by two buttons, revealing the delicate collarbone.
This shirt should be custom-made, it perfectly fits Sheng Yao's figure, leaving only a little surplus, so it complements his wide shoulders, narrow hips and long legs, giving him a cynical air.
The black watch on his hand is the finishing touch. When he lifts his hand up, the first thing he sees is this expensive men's watch, and then he can see the screen on his mobile phone.
Sheng Yao got number two.
His players jumped up and the number was not bad.
Then came Quanyang.
Quanyang is wearing the most plain clothes today, a white T-shirt with green stripes and a pair of black overalls.
But the details showed his careful preparation.
The green is fluorescent green, which is very eye-catching, like petals falling from the shoulders, and there is a sense of falling movement when walking, creating a scene of blooming flowers at the hem of the clothes.
He looked at his team members and smiled, showing off a little.
Machine No. [-]!
It can be said to be the best number!
Deng Xiaodan jumped up and roared excitedly: "Ah——!"
Fang Zi and Rabbit stood beside Deng Xiaodan, pumping their fists to cheer.
Li Yuhang smiled in relief.
Gaga yelled, "Red Hands!"
In the end, No. [-] machine was left, which was naturally Nie Yunping's team.
Nie Yunping's dress in this show has always been the most hip-hop style.
Today he was wearing a black jacket with no sleeves but a hood.There is a colorful fist printed on the chest, as if it was punched out of the picture.
The pants are ripped jeans with exposed knees and raw edges, which are very common in hip-hop circles.
Unit [-] is neither bad nor bad.
It's really good not to be the first to play to warm up, but it is easy to be stressed when you play at the end, and the audience will also experience a little aesthetic fatigue.
Instead of cheering, his players laughed and clapped.
That's it.
The order of appearance is determined.
It sounds slow, but it's actually fast.
It took only twenty seconds from the time the captain stood up to when they raised their phones.
The first group of players is ready to play.
It was Zhou Feiran's team.
Zhou Feiran returned to the team and sat down, this time he did not play.
His team also only played four people.
There is Anton, the great god of shock dance, and the Bboy ace of their team, Daqiang.
There are also two modern hip-hop dancers.
Huang Keke didn't move.
She should think of it with Du Ye. In the next university competition, if she wants to integrate into the environment, she must have young players, and she must stay at the university competition.
The four came to the middle of the stage.
Stand apart.
Music followed.
This is a very common hip-hop music with a fast tempo, obviously to allow Daqiang to have room to play.
It's just that the ground on the square is not ideal, and Bboy may be injured if he makes some moves.
The four of them danced to the music. At the beginning, they focused on shock dance, and then used electric current or pushing hands to draw powerful moves.
Everyone danced well in this dance.
The players who can stay in the present are not weak.
Unfortunately, some core things are missing, such as the story line.
It has to be interpreted forcefully, it should be a group of street dancers in the square, they are free and cool, dancing to the music, attracting cheers from passers-by, like a group of elves born for dancing, adding wings to their dreams.
Spectators outside the security line screamed.
Others shook their heads to the music.
The atmosphere gradually became warmer, and more and more people came to watch.
Du Ye's eyes flickered when he saw this scene.
I found myself wanting to diverge a bit.
Hip-hop was born on the street, and it used some cool moves to attract attention.
And this time, in the real street, facing a group of audience who don't know much about hip-hop, what Daqiang and the others are doing is to restore the essence of hip-hop, and they are also using cool moves to ignite the atmosphere of the scene.
Du Ye is used to doing small settings on the storyline while dancing.
And after staying on this stage for a long time, I habitually feel that hip-hop works must have a core to be a good show.
Looking at it now, the arrangement of the powerful team is actually the most in line with the theme of this episode.
【Street flash mob】.
It is to dance on the streets, in squares, in alleyways, as long as there is music.
There is no story line.
There is no core idea.
I flaunt my ease.
I am cool and I am happy.
The sky is big and the earth is big, and dances spontaneously.
This is hip-hop.
Du Ye's thoughts fluttered, and he thanked Daqiang and the others for regaining their original intentions.
It's a pity that when Du Ye came out, the others did not.
The public judges also hoped to find the core of the show as they did on the stage, but unfortunately they did not.
150 judges plus 5 referees score the show.
Only scored 137 points.
This score is really not high.
After all, the full score of 200 can only be said to be barely passing.
Anton and the others came back panting, Daqiang was still touching his shoulder, he should be a little hurt.
The floor of the square is paved with small tiles, which are somewhat uneven to prevent slipping. The cement on the edge has been slightly peeled off and scattered on the ground after being exposed to wind and rain.
Bboy is too dangerous to dance here.
But at this point in the game, no one dares to take it lightly, and with a little effort, they may be eliminated and defeated.
In this link, 4 people will be eliminated for the last place. For some teams, it is equivalent to leaving half of the people in one go.
Can't lose.
The one who loses may be himself.
Grit your teeth and jump down too!
The members of Team Shengyao were already waiting at the edge of the stage.
The Daqiang team had just left the field, and then there was music playing. Jiang Ting, Big K, and Poker, five people, jumped into the field along with the music.
Du Ye went to watch the show, then went to see Sheng Yao, but finally his eyes fell on Zhou Feiran's team beside him.
There were people peeling off Daqiang's clothes to look at the wound, some calling for their companions, and some running out of the crowd to find the medical staff. Zhou Feiran walked up to Daqiang with a worried expression, looked at the wound on his shoulder, and said in a low voice. What.
All this is done silently.
The dancing in front of them was hot, and everyone's eyes were focused on the middle of the stage, cheering for the performers.
There were still people shouting the names of Jiang Ting and others in the distance.
Daqiang endured the pain behind the stage, surrounded by his teammates.
The music became more and more explosive, with dense drumbeats and loud singing. Jiang Ting and others took off their coats and threw them up, like a helicopter flying into the blue sky.
The spinning clothes whipped up the wind, covering the sunlight, and forming flickering light spots on Daqiang's face.
With a loud roar, Jiang Ting and the others smashed their clothes on the ground, jumping more and more violently.
The stature pauses in an orderly manner, and the sense of strength increases layer by layer, and a set of movements combining military boxing and hip-hop dance is danced out, punching and kicking vigorously.
The team members who rushed out to find the medical staff finally ran back and applied the medicine on the bloody wound in a panic. Daqiang's face twisted instantly, and he bit his hand with his mouth, trembling all over.
After Jiang Ting danced the military boxing, her dancing posture became soft again in an instant. Interacting with the big K partner was like refining steel and twisting fingers softly.
Until the last moment, it was carried on the shoulders by Big K, and the dance was completed.
The dancers dispersed, and everyone was out of breath, waiting for the judges to score.
146 points.
They hug each other and celebrate at least winning over their former team.
He turned around and returned to the side of the stage, revealing Zhou Feiran's team that was covered behind him.
Daqiang sat on the ground with a regretful smile on his face. Behind him, his clothes were ragged and stained with blood.
The teammates around him hugged him and comforted him.
He shook his head with a smile, and in turn comforted the disappointed Anton and the others.
Seeing this, Du Ye turned his gaze back.
Along with the others, he came to the large empty space in the middle and stepped onto his stage.
On this stage, everyone has their own dreams. Whether they succeed or fail, they are just chasing their dreams.
Compared with dreams, pain is actually very cheap, and whoever stumbles along the way.
This has nothing to do with sympathy, but the inevitable price of going on this road.
Du Ye stopped looking, he stood in front of the team, facing the director team and camera crew.
Farther away were passing onlookers, who recognized their identities and screamed: "Quanyang!"
I saw Quan Yang standing in the front wearing that fluorescent green petal dress, and behind him, all nine team members were present.
The upper body wears the same style of clothes, but the green has changed to red petals, the purpose is to defend the core of Quanyang and highlight his C position.
three two one.
There is no more preparation time for people, and there is no host in charge of running the show.
The next second, the music started.
"Shhhh-"
A whistle pierced the sky and sounded sharply.
Some people searched around, only to find that with the sound of the whistle, all the Quanyang team squatted on the ground.
They spread their fingers and propped themselves on the ground, kneeling on the ground with one leg and bending their knees against their chests.
"Everyone is in your place!"
There was another voice.
This time everyone heard the sound of electricity.
It turned out to be the music of the Quanyang team dancing together this time!
A voice sounded from the stereo, and the whole team stood up abruptly, taking the posture of running and starting.
Put your hands on the ground, your legs accumulate strength, and your body tenses up quickly, like a drawn bow.
"Oh!"
A shot went off.
The game begins!
Everyone rushed out from the starting line.
Quan Yang stepped forward and led the way. His arms swung extremely fast, and his face was almost distorted with great force.
behind him.
Countless people were chasing after him like ocean waves, trying to overtake him and engulf him.
He can only run, keep running!
Run as hard as you can!
The music gradually enters, but it is not a piece of music, it is just a simple electronic sound of drums.
The rhythm of the sound was extremely fast, as if an invisible whip was whipping in the void, and the drumbeat continued continuously, forming an invisible endless road, stretching into the distance.
Where is the end?
Where does the road end?
The sky is so vast, and the road under my feet is boundless. I can only run non-stop in order to go to the distance and the ideal place.
"~With firm belief, want to succeed~"
A heroic voice rang in his ears, singing his heartfelt voice.
Quan Yang and others matched the speed of the music suddenly slowing down, and also carried out [speed control] at the same time. Everyone made a slow-paced running posture together, and slowly lowered the stepped foot, and then slowly raised it.
During this process, Quan Yang looked back slowly, his open mouth seemed to be filled with wind, and when he turned his head back, he could clearly see his clenched teeth.
next second.
The singing did not continue to sound, but became the sound of DJ scratching discs when playing discs.
"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-"
"Dong dong dong dong dong!"
As soon as the tense drumbeat sounded again at the beginning, everyone's speed increased sharply, and they returned to their normal running speed.
Quan Yang was still running fast in front, and a group of people in red petal clothes were still chasing him behind him.
But their speed quickly approached, Fang Zi and Rabbit suddenly jumped on the same spot, rolled forward and overtook him.
The two put their hands on the ground at the same time, stood upside down, their feet staggered continuously, and a series of dazzling floor movements danced out.
"Clap clap clap!"
applause.
Afterwards, the two landed on both feet, shoveled forward with both feet, put one hand on the ground, one foot on the ground, and kicked back with one foot, so they drew a "C" shape with their bodies, also known as [CC dance steps] .
The two of them shoveled forward twice while doing [CC dance steps], then they retracted their bodies suddenly and squatted on the ground, like a snake accumulating strength.
Their bodies tightened to the extreme, and then they popped out vigorously, their hands rested on the ground, and they stood upside down again.Their hands and feet were wrong, and finally one leg was straight and the other was bent, with the toes pointing at Quanyang.
The body trembled.
【Shoot bullets】!
"Wow!" There were screams in the crowd one after another.
The public judges around also applauded.
The aunt who danced in the square was dazzled, and followed the applause and shouted: "Good!"
Bboy used it to blow up the field at the beginning, and the effect was really the best, and the applause couldn't stop.
Fang Zi and Rabbit completed the task, turned over and stood up. Just as they stood firm, Quan Yang pushed them away one by one and overtook them.
The two were out of breath, as if they had exhausted their strength in sprinting, they ran slower and slower, and were gradually swallowed by the crowd.
Quanyang returned to the first place, dancing happily.
The hand-swing dance and the lock dance were danced in a harmonious way.
Hand-swing dance and lock dance are both relatively easy-to-learn dances, which are easy to learn and difficult to master.
However, there are so many professional dance teachers teaching Quanyang small lessons. After nearly two months, he is not what he used to be, and his dancing is getting better and better.
He danced in the C position, and everyone behind him danced with him, so the momentum increased, and the charm of the whole dance was finally revealed.
At this moment, another singing voice sounded: "~Believe in yourself, you will go beyond the limit, my goal is clear~"
So the dance style changed suddenly, and it became a hip-hop with a big frame.
Finally came to Du Ye's BGM.
He danced out from behind with Concubine Shao, Mi Lie, Xi Yang and Li Yuhang, drowning Quanyang.
Four people in a row, dancing in front of the stage.
"Du Ye!"
Someone in the distance recognized Du Ye and screamed.
There are four people, the C position is not obvious, but Du Ye is standing in the middle to the left, and wherever he is, it is the C position.
The four of them danced and danced quickly with the music, the dance steps were intertwined and complicated, and most of their arms were waving with all their strength.
next second.
The speed suddenly slowed down again, he dragged his toes to bring his legs together, and swung his waist and hips vigorously.The bird's nest hair on the top of the head was carefully combed out of shape, and each root curled up and flew up, shaking with his rhythm.
The red star birthmark is looming on the forehead, gradually attracting attention.
The type of dance Du Ye signed up for is modern street dance.
Modern street dance is also a kind of hip-hop.
Hip-hop is the origin of hip-hop culture, and later it was divided into many branches, mainly dancing, connecting various skills, you can see lock dance in the dance, and you can see the shock, also known as free hip-hop.
But with the development of history to today, hip-hop has a new branch.
It is called modern hip-hop dance with stage performance, performance nature, and integration into modern culture.
As for the previous dance, it was retro street dance.
In other words, retro hip-hop is playing tricks, and modern hip-hop is attacking.
Du Ye dances modern street dance and is also a choreographer.
The dance he choreographed is a very pure modern street dance, which incorporates modern culture and contemporary spirit, and can touch the soul.
Whether it's the Chinese style of ancient costumes, or acting as a young man on stage, there are story lines and roles, which require a certain stage performance ability.
It is also because of this that his dancing has always been much better than others.
Someone was calling Du Ye again in the distance, and there was applause around him.
Sheng Yao sat on the ground, his body tilted slowly, and he looked up to watch Du Ye dance.
After being together, it was the first time to see his little boyfriend with a different mentality.
It's a beautiful dance.
Very handsome.
Let him move, dance with him.
She also wanted to wrap her arms around his waist, hug him up, and let him dance only for herself to see.
The screams and applause all around turned into a hidden sense of honor, flowing through his body like a fine electric current, softening every inch of his bones.
"Little Ye is awesome!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
"Come on, son!"
Suddenly a voice came from behind his head, Sheng Yao's whole body tensed up, and the scattered souls and six souls shrank back into the shell in an instant, and turned his head to look.
Then Sheng Yao saw a group of uncles and aunts wearing "passports" around their necks, blushing with excitement, cheering for Du Ye.
This is... Du Ye's parents?
Sheng Yao's back was sweating, and suddenly he was so nervous that he couldn't even make an expression. His eyes quickly searched among a group of people... Some had the same eyes as Du Ye, some had the same lips as Du Ye, and some had the same general similarity.
Until he saw a lady in a white chiffon top, with phoenix eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, a straight nose and plump lips with upturned corners of her mouth.
With almost a glance, Sheng Yao was able to confirm the identity of this person.
The man next to her... had a dignified face, with deep nasolabial folds on his face, and seemed not easy to get along with, but he looked at Du Ye with pride and a big smile.
Suddenly, the man withdrew his gaze from Du Ye and looked straight at Sheng Yao.
Sheng Yao's heart skipped a beat, and he was so frightened that he quickly looked back.
In the blink of an eye, the hip-hop dance was over.
Quan Yang didn't know when he returned to the front of the stage, his feet were getting slower and slower, and his face was full of fatigue.
He panted heavily, stroked his heart, and stretched out a hand, as if trying to grab something.
There is a lyrics to sing: "~Even if you are exhausted, even if there are thorns everywhere, you still clenched your fists and roared loudly~"
The outstretched hand seemed to be grabbing something, but he took it back cherishingly.
The fingers are open, the palm has nothing, but it carries a dream.
Dream has grown wings, like a butterfly flying slowly from his palm.
He stared at the butterfly, his eyes gradually raised, and fell on the sky, and fell on the sun.
So the singing finally broke out and sang coherently.
"~I believe I will succeed~"
"~Let your dreams bloom, your dreams bloom~"
Hip-hop is at it again, and the frames are getting bigger!
Everyone danced, sweating, turning into crystal diamonds in the sun.
Looking up is the vast sky, with flocks of pigeons flying overhead.
Under the feet is the solid ground, which is vibrated by the neat footsteps, like the heartbeat of the veins.
A body that dances freely, full of passion.
Embrace tomorrow with outstretched arms.
"~I believe I will succeed, this is the last bloom.~"
"~Beyond Limits~"
Modern hip-hop gradually transformed into a retro hip-hop style, so this dance, danced by ten people together, has a bit of a rhythmic atmosphere.
health.
passion.
Full of positive energy.
When the hand that is occasionally stretched out is retracted, the fingers slide past the eyes, like a curve of time, connecting the past with reality.
Uncles and aunts dancing in the square.
Children playing roller skating.
And those hip-hop dancers dancing in the square.
They have turned sports into the main theme of life.
Life is endless.
Constantly in motion.
Life is endless!
Exercise endlessly!
A dance that starts with running connects three generations of people, old, middle-aged and young, and runs through the entire story line, making life more sweaty and glorious.
At the end of the dance, Quan Yang was exhausted, holding his knees and gasping for breath.
He raised his head and looked at the distance where he didn't know where the end point was, his eyes were still bright.
At this time, Du Ye and others came to his side, put his arms on his shoulders, looked at each other and smiled, and ran towards the distance together.
The sportsmanship of never giving up is just one of them.
It was in the process of chasing their dreams that they met each other, supported each other, encouraged each other, and never gave up!
"~Ah! Beyond the limit! Life blooms!~"
The roaring sound traveled through the sky and imprinted in the depths of the universe, without stopping for a long time.
The music faded away, and they were accompanied by each other, but they ran faster and faster, and their smiles gradually became brighter.
Until a certain moment!
Everyone jumped high and leaped forward.
Time seemed to stop the moment the finish line was crossed.
Leaving behind a figure that will never fade from time immemorial!
The show is over.
"Crack, clap, clap!!" Applause rang out.
"Whisper!" Someone whistled.
Passionate music and passionate dance complement each other, and the audience's heart is full of excitement, and they twist unconsciously.
Referee Wan Changming watched the show and nodded.
I am moved by the vigorous and never-give-up core intention of this dance.
Compared with the previous two shows, this dance is not the hottest, nor is it the best in terms of technique.
But the spirit conveyed in it is very clear. It is a work that describes the current era, competitive spirit, and sports philosophy.
Wan Changming wanted to praise the concept of this work.
Compared with pure hip-hop, he wants to see some core content delivery.
It's a pity that there is no comment section in this program.
He held back for a while, took out the scorer and gave 10 points.
This is also the first time Wan Changming has given a score of 10 after entering the voting session of the public judges.
He scored very harshly, even Du Ye only gave a 6 points in the last Twelve Thrones dance.
This time, if he was asked to speak, he would not be able to give 10 points.
Because no matter how good a program is, it is impossible to get full marks. In addition, in his opinion, there are still some parts of this program that are not clear enough, so there are many points that can be deducted.
But with such a good idea, if he only got a low score because of the lack of more bboy bombings, or the lack of combo skills, he would definitely not be happy.
As a representative of the National Dance Association, he has his own scoring standards, and among them, the most important thing is sportsmanship.
Wan Changming typed out the score, glanced left and right, and felt a little uncomfortable.
At this moment, Qiu Jingyun met his eyes, and the two of them collided with each other, and suddenly their hearts moved.
Wan Changming lowered his voice and asked, "How many points?"
Qiu Jingyun smiled: "I gave it a full score, but I'm afraid that the public won't like this show. I'm worried that the score is too low."
"Me too." Wan Changming smiled, "Ask Yin Yu."
Qiu Jingyun smiled even wider: "I saw it, and it's also a perfect score."
Wan Changming was full of emotion, this is Huaguo's sportsmanship.
No matter what occupation you are in, as long as you are working in the sports circle, what you most desire to see is this kind of sportsmanship passed down from generation to generation.
Huaguo is a big sports country, not only relying on the appearance of a certain genius, but more on the hard work of generations of sports people, accumulating a little to make a lot, gathering sand into a tower, and making sports a national sport with sweat and hard work.
They cherish this spiritual heritage more than anyone else.
At this time, Quanyang and the others had already stood up in the middle of the stage again. Everyone stood in a row with their arms draped over their shoulders, panting and sweating profusely while waiting for the final score.
Du Ye took a deep breath, sweat dripped from his forehead, he blinked, and vaguely saw his parents waving to him.
He smiled and looked back.
He looked nervously at the LDE scoreboard.
The scoreboard is not big, and it stands on the edge of the stage near the left, showing the voting situation on the spot in real time.
There is also a ten-second countdown to vote on the scoreboard.
The vellus jumped very fast, leaving behind afterimages, like a rope tightened around the neck.
Everyone subconsciously held their breath.
The score is increasing rapidly, jumping from zero to 100 in the blink of an eye.
Then the speed continued to jump up.
110.
120.
130.
140...
Sheng Yao raised his eyebrows.
Overtaken so quickly?
He knew that Du Ye's program was very good, with a core and a story line. He also knew that with Quan Yang on stage and a big dancer, the score of this program would not be too low.
But he surpassed 140 points in a blink of an eye, and surpassed their team in a blink of an eye. He has no sense of accomplishment, okay?
The score is still increasing.
At this point there was already applause.
150 points.
160 points.
170 points...
At this moment, Fang Zi suddenly broke away from the team, threw himself on the ground without saying a word, started [Thomas Full Spin], connected to a [Big Windmill], and danced non-stop with his feet in the air.
The speed, which had been slightly slower, began to increase again.
175. 178.
180!
180!
The number of votes is still rising!
Five seconds left to vote!
The rabbit also jumped out, spun on the ground with its back, danced the [Human Spinning Top], and spun endlessly.
182.
183.
185.
Quan Yang turned around, and with both hands, he asked the public judges for votes.
The LED screen jumped again.
189!
Two seconds left to vote!
At this moment, Du Ye suddenly jumped out, stood on his head with one hand, stepped on the sky with his feet, and supported the ground with his hands. What "swish" was a 360-degree handstand rotation.
Afterwards, the body suddenly stabilized, [Back support]!
Last second!
189 becomes 193!
Du Ye stood motionless on his head, Fang Zi's windmill danced non-stop, and the rabbit spun on the ground with its back.
Quan Yang took a step, bent down, and bowed deeply.
last of the last.
The LDE display jumped again.
194 points!
At this point, the countdown is zero and the voting channel is closed.
The score is fixed.
194 points!
The cheers suddenly boiled and went straight into the sky.
194 points!
They even scored a high score of 194!
Only 6 votes away is a perfect score!
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"
Everyone hugged and celebrated together.
There were congratulatory applause from all directions, and the cheers continued for a long time.
The author has something to say: Sheng Yao: Why do I only have a few prospects today?
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Shake saw a summary, I will also summarize.
Body vibrations are shock sensations,
Rolling around on the ground is a thunderbolt,
Clenching a fist like an orangutan is Decepticon,
Jumping up and shaking, shaking back and forth is hip-hop,
Butt wiggling is jazz,
To shake the arm back and forth is to shake the hand,
Pointing fingers east and west is lock dance,
Walking around is house.
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