The full-level bigwig swept the entertainment circle after reopening

Shen Xingmian's last dance was amazing, no matter who was there last time or not, they all came for Shen Xingmian.So Lu Qingyan stood up suddenly and it was not conspicuous. Not only him, but also some audience members stood up excitedly after hearing that it was Shen Xingmian who appeared below.

In the darkness, Shen Xingmian closed her eyes, turned her back to the auditorium, and squatted slightly on the ground with her hands on her chest.

The lights are dimly lit, like dazzling stars in the night sky.

The young man raised his hand and turned around, his pure white robe fluttered, and his delicate and cold facial features were like a moon god in the sky, making people addicted and unwilling to extricate themselves.

The crisp sound of the pipa came slowly, he tapped his toes, danced lightly around the field, and danced his arms lightly, like a butterfly spreading its wings, jumping for joy, the sound of the pipa became more and more intense, and the youth became more and more flamboyant.

The lights are like stars in the sky, and fairies are dancing in front of it.

"Boom! Boom, boom, boom!" Suddenly, the lights dimmed, and the drums sounded fiercely.

"Shh-"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

I see, on the stage.

The young god dressed in white transformed into a bewitching fairy.

The pure white robe turned into a warm and gorgeous red robe at some point.

The drum beats became more and more intensive, the sound of the pipa became more and more intense, and the movement of the young man in red was getting faster and faster. A dashing cartwheel culminates in a backflip to end the move.

Finally, the drums died down, and the young man turned around.

"Huh——" The light dimmed again.

The faint sound of guqin flows slowly, followed by the sound of pipa falling gradually, like pearls falling on a jade plate, and the sound of water splashing.

The warm publicity is gradually submerged, and the slow and deep sadness is full of savings.

The spotlight shined again, and the young man was dressed in darkness, blending into the silent night.

He took off in the air, jumped sideways, and landed flat on his back, like a child abandoned by the world, holding his arms tightly and crying silently.

Every move he made, every hand raising, kicking, and spinning... seemed to step on people's hearts, causing waves of waves. He looked up at the sky, and the twinkling stars in the silent night sky were no longer bright.

The breeze blew by, and the sleeves of the clothes fluttered, as if they were going to ride the wind in the next second.

He curled up, and suddenly, there was a sound of flute, cutting through the sadness that filled the sky, injecting a ray of hope and a ray of light into the lifeless young man.

The boy stood up again, turned and leaped 720 degrees. Under the light, the black dance costume shone with golden light. From a distance, it looked like a young man, himself shining.

The sound of the flute slowly became melodious, and the young man embarked on the journey again.

The lights gradually turned off, the sound of the flute faded away, and the stage ended.

The last life that belonged to Shen Xingmian also passed away.

Under the stage, there were rustling cries one after another, and then, one, two, three... Applause started from scratch and continued, resounding throughout the studio.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh Shen Xingmian!!! You are the best!"

"Brother Shen, come on, I will always support you!"

"Mianmian! Mom loves you!"

The audience in the audience was hoarse and frantic, and there were even young seniors who became mothers painlessly.

With the curtain call on the stage, Shen Xingmian is about to step down.

"Wait!" The voice was elegant but with a sense of vicissitudes that could not be concealed.

Shen Xingmian looked back and was momentarily stunned. At this moment, the audience felt as if they had pressed the pause button.

The person who made the sound was Luo Yuwei, the honorary professor of Diwu and the No. 1 honorary creator of Chinese dance.

Shen Xingmian didn't expect to see her here, shouldn't Professor Luo be participating in the dance drama festival in country m?

He turned back to the stage. Fortunately, the host already had the experience of being stopped midway, so he quickly handed him the microphone in his hand.

Shen Xingmian whispered thank you.

"Hi, Professor Luo."

Luo Yuwei sat in a remote corner, holding the microphone and smiling slightly, with a kind face: "Don't call me a professor, just call me a teacher."

"I think, if we have time in the future, we can sit down and communicate with each other. I like your dance very much. It is great and full of vitality. "Four Seasons" is also a very good dance. I hurried back from country m, too. In order to experience your dance live, it turns out that it’s a good thing I’m back, otherwise I’ll regret it for the rest of my life if I miss such a perfect dance.”

As soon as these words came out, all four were shocked.

Who is Luo Yuwei, a bigwig in the dance world, a figure on the top of the pyramid.And who is Shen Xingmian?It's just a sophomore dance student who hasn't even finished his studies, how can he deserve Luo Yuwei's evaluation.

Even Qiu Jing, Luo Yuwei's direct disciple, only got a good evaluation.

As a result, the way everyone looked at Shen Xingmian changed.

With Luo Yuwei's words, he won the first place in today's exam, so the dust may have settled.Not only that, in the future, Shen Xingmian's road will probably be unimpeded.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Shen Xingmian's dancing skills were no longer comparable to theirs, and they were more intelligent. They had already noticed that these two dances were composed by Shen Xingmian himself. However, Shen Xingmian's choreography level is not inferior to his dancing ability when he performs a solo dance today.

It can only be said that this is the person who is being chased by God.

Shen Xingmian never expected it to turn into such a situation, but he was stunned for a moment before reacting, his back straightened, and he bent slightly: "Thank you teacher, it's my honor."

Luo Yuwei smiled and put down the microphone. After responding, Shen Xingmian hurried down the stage.

Therefore, under this eye-popping accident, Li Yuyang, who came in second, was ruthlessly ignored.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the more he wanted to dance well, the more he wanted to surpass Shen Xingmian, but the more unexpected things happened, he could only tuck his tail between his legs and end in a hasty manner.

As early as the end of Shen Xingmian's dance, Lu Qingyan got up and left the seat in a hurry.

Backstage of the studio.

Because Shen Xingmian was the first to appear on stage, there were still people coming and going in the backstage, and there was a lot of excitement.

"Xing Mian! Awesome!" Cheng Cheng put his arms around Shen Xing Mian's shoulders and gave him a thumbs up in front of him.

Although they didn't see Xingmian's dance at that time, they could clearly hear what Professor Luo said backstage.

Not to mention the other contestants, even those who had seen Shen Xingmian practicing dancing were shocked.

Cheng Cheng wanted to say something else, but suddenly, Xiao Lu came over and complained, "What's the situation with the man at the door, he's been standing there for a long time."

Shen Xingmian raised her eyebrows and took a look, only to find that there was a vacuum in the backstage where people were coming and going.However, the matter of finding someone is generally not related to him, so he took a look and looked away.

"Who is this person?"

"Wow, handsome guy!"

"It looks like you're here to find someone, right?"

"Come here, come here! This direction..."

There are whispers all around.

Suddenly, a figure stopped in front of Shen Xingmian.

Shen Xingmian:?

Is it possible to find him?

The young man raised his head, his eyes fell on the face of the opposite person, and the words he was about to speak were all stuck in his throat.

There was an eerie silence.

Cheng Cheng was also slow to notice the abnormality at this time, and put down the hand on the young man's shoulder.

Speechless.

Shen Xingmian's mind was blank, at a loss, everything seemed like a dream, until the other party gently hugged him, and a gentle and familiar voice rang in his ears: "Mianmian."