As soon as the student shouted, everyone immediately looked over.

"The market can inject vitality into art, and art can feed back the audience's aesthetics. I hope this area will be released as soon as possible for business and commerce—"

The moment he saw Qiao Zhihuan, Peng Qiang, who was being interviewed, was caught off guard and stuttered.His eyes were straightened, and the hostess standing beside Peng Qiang also looked over at the same time.

Standing in the turbulent crowd of people, Qiao Zhihuan was quite eye-catching.

The ballet costume on his body is quite delicately designed. The overlapping gradient roses extend from bottom to top, submerging Qiao Zhihuan's chest and extending to both arms. Short gauzes of different textures are overlapped at the waist to form a short mermaid design. It reflects a charming and magical luster.

He is like a fragrant and precious pistil, wrapped in layers of gorgeous petals.

For a moment, everyone on the shooting scene slowed down and focused on Qiao Zhihuan.

The cameraman who interviewed Peng Qiang took this scene very well, and the hostess next to Peng Qiang took advantage of the situation and asked: "The student who challenged Arthur today is also very amazing. I just learned that he is also the host of this show. Seed contestant. Mr. Peng, what do you think of this brave challenger's dance just now?"

Peng Qiang's face twitched. In front of the camera, especially the foreign media's camera, he had to smile stiffly and praise: "Qiao Zhihuan is the contestant with the most attention on our show, and the contestant who is currently ranked number one. His and Arthur's The battle is a peak duel, and it is also a collision of Chinese and Western cultures, and it will undoubtedly let the world appreciate the beauty of Chinese dance."

The surrounding students turned their backs and held back their laughter.

Peng Qiang was forced to praise Qiao Zhihuan's expression in front of the camera, which was so interesting.

"Mr. Qiao." The hostess handed over the microphone to Qiao Zhihuan, "What do you think of the card duel just now?"

"Mr. Arthur is indeed a very good dancer." Qiao Zhihuan replied, "His control and explosion are impeccable."

The hostess nodded, and Qiao Zhihuan smiled at the camera, with a dimple on her left cheek: "But it's a pity, me too."

All the students: "!!" Elated! !

The recording and TV broadcast resumed at the same time, and the performances of Arthur and Qiao Zhihuan were judged to be a tie.

There was a burst of resentment in the student area, quite dissatisfied with the result.

Although Arthur's performance was perfect, it was quite satisfactory, but Qiao Zhihuan's performance was vivid, and he was blindfolded all the way, but anyone with eyes could see which was higher and which was lower.

"The referee tends to award you the victory." Wei Ling remarked, "Even if someone puts pressure on you, some referees still insist on awarding points, and this is how the tie is maintained."

There is a lot of room for maneuvering in the scoring project, which is clear from Qiao Zhihuan's first appearance on the world stage.

With the same technical difficulty, he always needs to do it more cleanly and perfectly, and even turn half a lap longer than other nationalities to get the same score.

This is not an isolated case, nor is it an isolated case, nor will it be the last case.

He can't control the whole world, what he can do is to be better and stronger, so strong that everyone will shut up and admit it.

However, in the face of pressure, there are still referees who are unwilling to judge him to lose, which he did not expect.

Wei Ling said: "Director Dang Rui helped you win an extra round, but Big Orange asked you not to dance Chinese dance, but to dance ballet."

"Obviously they were quite confident in Arthur's ballet."

Qiao Zhihuan didn't say anything, but the students around her were full of fighting spirit: "Then dance ballet!"

"Take him to death with Chinese dance, and then with ballet, let's see what else they have to say!"

"Huanhuan Chong! You are the King on stage!"

The recording resumed, and after Lu Wenya's interlude was over, Arthur began to prepare for the performance and stood on the soft cushion on the stage.

The cushion has the same length and width, moderate elasticity, and a part of the cushioning area is left on the edge, covering almost the entire stage, unlike the hard floor commonly used in ballet.

"What is this strange mat for?" someone asked.

At this moment, the music sounded, and Arthur jumped onto the cushion. After a series of catching up steps, he suddenly did three somersaults one after another, and spun three times with his arms around his chest at a height of nearly two meters!

All students: "!!!"

Is this a ballet move?

No, is this an action that ordinary people can do? !

The media area is crazily snapping pictures, and the shutters flicker randomly.

"That's why Arthur was called a 'rebellious genius.'"

Wei Lingsu explained: "Ballet pays attention to standards and formulas, but this Arthur likes to adapt dance steps. He also borrows movements from other fields such as figure skating and floor gymnastics, and adds variation selections. He likes to do variation ballet. Like Like the modern dance that was first stripped from ballet, it is quite 'rebellious' in the eyes of the classical industry."

"However, the audience doesn't care whether Arthur's dance is a 'classic ballet'. As long as the effect is good and amazing enough, the audience will buy it. The theater wants traditional ballet, and Arthur wants to change ballet. His popularity is too strong. If the troupe goes smoothly If you follow him, the other dancers suffer; if you don't follow him, the audience will complain and boo in the audience, so he stays in each dance troupe for a short time, and has gone through five or six dance troupes, but there is still no place that suits his style. .”

From the first perfect straight body spin, Arthur's movements were exquisite and perfect, and the whole stage became his home field. Wherever he danced, there were cheers, and then the whole audience applauded along with his rhythm. .

The nearby students immediately panicked, and changed their confident attitude just now:

"God, how can he be so strong."

"Is there a spring under this cushion?!"

"Huanhuan, what shall we do..."

"Huanhuan, I'm so panicked!"

There was chaos all around, but Qiao Zhihuan's mood was very light: "It's nothing, let's watch the show in peace."

"Huanhuan, are you sure you can win him?"

"Give us the bottom line, my heart is about to explode!"

A student named Yan Jing passed three people and asked him in a low voice: "Huanhuan, someone asked me to ask you, is your hip injury okay?"

This question even dropped a bomb in the crowd: "Huanhuan has a hip injury?!"

"No more competitions, no more competitions this time." The student behind Huanhuan immediately patted him, "Huanhuan, you have already won against Ou Qi, and you have a spot. We will obey the adjustment, it's nothing."

Ye Cike was also surprised and said, "Do you have a hip injury?"

"No." Qiao Zhihuan replied calmly, he turned to Yan Jing, "Who told you I was hurt?"

Yan Jing didn't speak, Qiao Zhihuan passed him and saw Ruan Sihuan who was paying attention to this side from the corner of his eye.

Qiao Zhihuan: "Thank you for your concern, but I know my own affairs."

At this moment, Arthur stopped in the center of the stage, turning on one foot while pressing the music, one lap, two laps...the number of laps became more and more, and the voices in the arena became louder and louder, and he counted the laps unconsciously: "31! 32!"

The crowd boiled for a while, and people around whispered to each other to know that Arthur was about to challenge the limit of the number of ballet circles on one foot.

The two men in suits and leather shoes standing on the sidelines were specially invited to witness the world record.

Upon hearing the news, the students' emotions sank to the bottom of the lake.

Is this their card battle, or Arthur's solo show!

"34! 35!"

"...36!!"

Amidst the cheers of the audience, Arthur finally stopped, raised his right hand high, and thanked him gracefully.

"36 weeks!"

As soon as the music stopped, Lu Wenya confirmed with the world record witness, and loudly announced that Arthur had successfully broken the world record for the number of turns on one foot on one foot on the stage of the card battle, which was a full four weeks longer than the previous record.

There was another burst of cheers, and Arthur raised his arms again to thank him, and the applause lasted for a long time.

"I can't even figure out whose home field this is." A nearby student said sourly.

"...still applauding, are your hands numb?"

"Huanhuan hasn't competed yet, it's as if he has already won."

"It's nothing. The 36 rounds of one-legged rotation is indeed worth celebrating." Qiao Zhihuan said, "If you don't believe me, you can try it on the ground by yourself. If you don't have the foundation, you can do two or three rounds. It's not bad."

Everyone was unhappy.

In fact, everyone can see that Arthur is powerful, but he just doesn't want to admit it.

Qiao Zhihuan got up, warmed up briefly on the side of the stage, and was ready to go on stage.

It happened that Arthur left the stage, and the two met each other unexpectedly.

The fiery red ballet costume is gorgeous and romantic, and the male's slender body with both strength and elegance can be seen at a glance. The soft and overlapping short gauze shines with wonderful colors under the light, and Qiao Zhihuan looks like a gorgeous blooming flower.

Surprise escaped on Arthur's face, and he immediately smiled: "Very beautiful."

Qiao Zhihuan glanced at him coldly, her eyes fell on the cushion: "Can I try?"

Several staff members were planning to remove the upholstery from the stage, and after hearing what he said, they immediately restored the upholstery.

Qiao Zhihuan stood on the cushion, which was harder than he imagined.

Before taking the stage, many students guessed that there was a spring under the cushion, which was why Arthur jumped so high.

After trying it, Qiao Zhihuan realized that the bottom of the flannel should be plywood and hard rubber, which retains the most basic elasticity. The main purpose is to slow down the falling force and protect the dancer's joints.

As for why Arthur jumped so high, half of it was talent, and the other half was the explosive power endowed by hard training.

"Can you keep the cushion?" Qiao Zhihuan asked.

Arthur is generous: "It's an honor."

On the stage, Qiao Zhihuan couldn't see any emotions, but the students in the audience were extremely worried, and their bad mood directly pressed their left heart, and they were more excited than the person involved.

"Why didn't Huanhuan remove the mat?"

"Has he used it before? If he hasn't used it, wouldn't he be more uncomfortable?!"

Listening to the discussion of the students, Ye Cike's face sank like water, his elbows rested on his knees, and he seemed to be sitting calmly, but he rubbed his thumbs together, and it was obvious that he was also nervous.

However, the other students were nervous about whether Qiao Zhihuan could win, while he cared about the "hip bone injury" just now.

The media area was still buzzing with Arthur's perfect shot, and no one was paying attention to Qiao Zhihuan.

Qiao Zhihuan didn't pay much attention. He stepped on the moderately hard mat and gestured in the direction of the program group, indicating that it was time to start.

With all the equipment in place, the venue gradually became quiet.

At this moment, Qiao Zhihuan quickly retreated, almost to the position of stepping down.

The audience in the audience didn't understand, so: "Huanhuan retires, so what do you do next?"

"Can't you shoot there?"

Qiao Zhihuan stood on the edge of the stage, he was submerged in the dividing line between light and dark, his beating heart beat everything.

The excerpt he picked was from "Paris on Fire".

This ballet is based on the French Revolution. It is different from the previous ballets that showed princesses and fairies, light and romantic. It is intertwined with the enthusiasm of revolution and the romance of love. Even all the jumps are ignited with passion. The protagonist is even challenging the war artillery of the monopoly class. Confirm love.

There are almost no flashes in the media area, and most of the recording equipment is still aimed at Arthur on the side of the stage.

No one is shooting him.

Just like when he first appeared on the world stage, no one would care about the unknown and unknown faces.

The spotlight illuminates the stage, which is no more than ten meters long and wide, which is his battlefield.

Unfair punishments, undervalued points, the stage that is clearly a student's stage has become a show for others.

The torch of revolution is already in his hands, and in just a moment, the burning whirlwind will burn all over the world!

Along with the majestic and majestic music, Qiao Zhihuan rushed into the brilliant light and took off lightly. At that moment, he exploded on the stage like a ball of fire.

The referee at the top hung his neck in disbelief, and the photographers in the media area reacted quickly and immediately turned the camera to capture the breathtaking scene.

Qiao Zhihuan didn't stop for a moment, three big jumps beyond imagination stretched the oblique angle of the stage, and the whole audience froze for a moment strangely.

It turned out that he retreated to the edge to make room for jumping!

Terrible jumping ability!

Everyone gasped, and at this moment, Qiao Zhihuan jumped sideways, maintaining an acute-angled posture almost toppled over, and spun three times rapidly!

The students who knew a little about ballet in the audience were shocked immediately: "This is leaning!"

At the same time, the other students discovered that Qiao Zhihuan's speed, jump height, and inclination were much faster than Ou Qi's!

It was the first time for all the students to see Qiao Zhihuan in full swing, and they were shocked to the point of chills down their backs, "Hey, Huanhuan was really teasing us before..."

"It turns out the trousers really limit his revs."

"Oh my God, I feel like Huanhuan is glowing..."

Under the dazzling lights, the petal-like clothes were covered with a layer of golden light, flying with Qiao Zhihuan's soaring and jumping.

The moment he turned around, the petal patterns on Qiao Zhihuan's back were arranged in a V shape, and his white and firm back muscles stretched into a beautiful shape. That scene seemed to be full of Gu, everyone's eyes were glued to him, and they couldn't move away at all.

He is a thorn, a dazzling front, and will be a fire that will explode the world!

I saw Qiao Zhi leaping to a corner of the stage, suddenly sprinting after him, doing three somersaults in succession at an unimaginable speed, and spinning with his arms around his chest at a height of nearly two meters!

All the students were shocked, was this what Arthur did just now?

Qiao Zhihuan's speed was too fast, he was like a ball of gorgeous fireworks in the air, leaving only a burning red afterimage, and his movements could not be seen clearly at all.

"No." Wei Lingsu's tone was unbelievable, "He is a week older than Arthur!"

But the other seven or eight people stood up directly, and Yan Jing blurted out: "Qiao Zhihuan! Qiao Zhihuan 1440!!"

There were tears in his eyes, as if he couldn't believe his eyes: "My God, I can still see...his 1440 again."

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