The full-level bigwig swept the entertainment circle after reopening

Tang shi lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, his thoughts completely empty.

The scene in the dream is still vivid, so real that Tang Shi almost thought it happened in the past.

Thinking of that thought, Tang Shi felt horrified.

No, how could he have such an idea? !He just wanted to occupy a small place in Shen Xingmian's heart.

Just when he doubted himself, a knock on the door broke the tranquility of the morning and disturbed his thoughts.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

He sighed, closed his eyes and put aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind.

Tang shi walked over.

The door opened and his eyes flashed when he saw the people outside.

"Hello, police."

Tang Shi's eyes changed, and he immediately outlined a smile.

"Mr. Police, hello." How did the police come here?

"Hi, is it convenient to go in now?"

Both police officers are young and polite.

A strange flash of light flashed in Tang Shi's eyes, and then he pretended to be a little surprised, and respectfully invited people in.

"convenient."

Tang Shi invited the two of them in. He pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down, both of you, and I'll pour you a glass of water."

While speaking, he noticed the police's probing eyes from the corner of his eye.Thinking of that possibility, his heart sank slightly.

The policeman did not deny his kindness.

Instead, he took advantage of the time when he was pouring water to quickly take a panoramic view of his surroundings.It seems that there is only one sign of life in the house recently.

Tang shi put two cups on the coffee table, then sat down.

"What's the matter with you two?" He looked puzzled, as if he really didn't know what happened.

"Is Tang Jianming your father?"

This question came so suddenly, the boy seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then he reacted and asked cautiously: "Yes, did he do something wrong?"

As soon as the words came out, the two policemen looked at each other.

"Why do you say that?"

The boy lowered his eyebrows and said, "You are not the first policeman to come to him."

The two looked at each other in blank dismay. According to records, Tang Jianming was indeed a frequent visitor to the Public Security Bureau.

"It's like this. Someone called the police and said that Tang Jianming had been missing for almost half a month."

Tang Shi lowered his head and clasped his fingers tightly together: "Isn't he always like this." Who the hell?

In fact, the two have also investigated it before.

Indeed, Tang Jianming often didn't go home for a few days. Although it took a little longer this time, it didn't mean anything.

After all, bums like them could go anywhere.

The two police officers basically made some visits, checked Tang Jianming's room, and returned to the police station after making sure there was nothing unusual.

Tang shi sent the two of them away, and nothing seemed amiss during the process.

The gate is closed.

He turned to look at the man's bedroom.

Sneer out loud.

-

Time flies by.

A month passed quickly, and Shen Xingmian's training camp was successfully completed.

On the eve of the competition, everyone is actively preparing.

The originally silent dance circle became lively because of the Great Demon King.You must know that since Shen Xingmian was born, the number of occurrences of the word "dance" on the hot search has suddenly reached the top.

Taking advantage of his popularity, the Taoli Cup has also become the top trending search.

#桃李杯#

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I can finally see Sleeping God on the stage again. 】

[After the Taoli Cup is over, it's the championship!Then I can see Mianmian every day for the past two months! 】

[The fans above are bold!There are also the Lotus Award, the National Dance Competition and the World Dance Competition next year. 】

[Fairy dancing, Modo Modo! 】

[The opening ceremony is about to begin! 】

[I saw the list of contestants for the adult group classical dance this time, and predicted a Sleeping God Gold Award! 】

【Gah, why is Sleeping God in Group A? I'm crying, and I'm in the same group as the Great Demon King. 】

[Hey guy, the above is a contestant dancer? 】

[Hahahaha my younger brother is from Zhongwu, and he also participated in this Taoli Cup. He was assigned to the same group as Sleeping God. I almost thought he was crazy because he was crying and laughing. 】

[The death team has a real hammer. 】

……

Taoli Cup is divided into three stages: preliminary round, preliminaries, and finals.

The competition system for solo dance competition is three days. Considering the particularity of group dance competition, the group dance competition will start after the solo competition. The competition system is five days.

The opening ceremony was performed by the previous group dance champion, and the whole atmosphere was heated up as soon as it came out.

The entire event was broadcast live, and the live broadcast room was full as never before.

The director of Taoli Cup smiled so much that his eyes narrowed.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the sleeping god, here I come! 】

【Wow!This is the opening of last year's group dance champion!All of a sudden the pattern is up! 】

[Classical dance is really beautiful!If it weren't for Sleeping God, I would have missed it! 】

[I just saw the entry list, Sleeping God also wants to participate in the group dance?That's not going to be stable.It is predicted that Diwu will win the group dance solo championship this year. 】

……

The opening ceremony is over.

Several dance types start the competition at the same time.

There are two groups of classical dance: Group A and Group B, with 15 contestants in each group.

Shen Xingmian was drawn as No. 9 in Group A, a middle-to-last order of appearance, which was okay.

I have to say that the Taoli Cup is indeed an academic dance competition, and the quality of the contestants is very good.

Shen Xingmian thought to herself.

But in fact, after knowing that the big devil is going to participate in this Taoli Cup, the championship dreams of all the contestants are on the verge of being shattered.

of course there are exceptions.

Backstage, the dancers are waiting to go on stage.

Someone in the crowd wailed.

"Hey, why am I so unlucky, how did I get the number 10?" Someone held the lottery and wanted to cry.

Wasn't it a proper way to seek death if he was drawn behind the big devil?

Everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at that person, and they sighed in their hearts for this little unlucky ghost.

Of course, there were also people who dismissed Shen Xingmian.

"You guys are too cowardly, aren't you? I think Shen Xingmian is like that, maybe he's a god made by fans?" Du Yu looked at them with disgust.

Everyone: Where did this megalomaniac come from?

"Who are you? I haven't seen..."

These words pierced Du Yu's heart like a sharp knife.

never seen it?

He is the disciple of the famous dancer Lore in Country X!

Seeing that everyone was ignoring him, Du Yu became impatient. He came to No. 10 just now, with a confident expression on his face: "Master, I will change numbers with you! See if I don't beat that guy to pieces!"

No. 10: Clam?And this good thing? !

"Really?" Number 10 looked at Du Yu like a fool

Du Yu tilted his head up, full of arrogance: "Of course! Bring it here!"

The Taoli Cup is not very strict about replacing the sequence number. If there is an accident, you just need to tell the director in advance to avoid reporting mistakes.

So, Du Yu took the freshly baked No. 10 card and was triumphant.

It's time to see him show his skills!

The teacher praised him every day as a once-in-a-thousand-year genius! !

Someone was whispering nearby.

"Hey, what is the origin of this man?"

"It seems to be extremely arrogant, why do I feel a little silly?"

"It seems that he just came back from abroad? He is also a disciple of a very famous dancer."

"Just returned to China? That's not surprising."

"This time he suffered from the lack of information."

"There's a good show to watch!"

……

Du Yu really didn't know Shen Xingmian. He had been studying with his teacher in Country X until he heard that the domestic Taoli Cup had started.

Thinking that he still has a degree in the domestic dance academy, the teacher also told him to exercise more, so he let him go back to China to participate in the competition.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I came to the competition site, I found that everyone was bragging about one person.

Shen Xingmian.

Only after he inquired did he find out that Shen Xingmian was still a sophomore?

What a joke, he's a close disciple of Lorre, and he's afraid that a sophomore who's never heard of him will fail?

Du Yu held the number plate and looked at the dancers on the stage with great interest.

The flexibility is good, but the strength is too weak.

Good-looking is good-looking, but too much emphasis on gorgeousness loses the core.

Hey, the sleeves are so limp.

Watching the dancers on the stage one by one, Du Yu picked each other up.

He finally knew why this group of people recommended Shen Xingmian so much. It was not because Shen Xingmian was too strong, but because they themselves were too weak!

Finally, when the reporter shouted:

"I invite contestant number 9, Shen Xingmian, to bring "Mo Xie""

""Mo Xie"? Why haven't you heard of it? General Mo Xie, isn't it a sword dance?"

"It's not an original choreography, is it? It's said that Sleeping God's choreography is amazing!"

"Relax, watch carefully! I found that Sleeping God almost didn't skip the repetitive dance! If you miss this time, it's hard to say whether you can see it next time."

In an instant, the stage immediately fell silent.

A beam of light hit the young man.

Shen Xingmian was wearing a long white Hanfu, with a black girdle tied around her waist, fully revealing her slender and powerful waist.

His long hair was raised up high, his smooth and delicate face was indifferent, and there was a trace of hostility in his eyes.

A long sword was raised gently in his hand.

The young man took a beautiful sword flower, and then spun lightly on the spot with his footsteps, his clothes fluttering like a dusty magnolia.

Before he could finish turning around, he lightly raised his hand and made a downward circle, one after another he turned over.

Like a green dragon leaning forward.

Immediately afterwards, he threw the sword upwards, turned over with his hands on the ground, the long sword fell, rolled his back, and the sword was held in his hand again.

Sword unsheathed!

With the tip of the toe as the center, the young man waved the sword and turned it gently, and the hem of his clothes fluttered accordingly.

Taking off and turning sideways, with a whirlwind leg, he jumped on his back and turned over, and supported the ground with one hand. His body seemed soft and boneless, but it was also powerful.

Like the jade-faced sword fairy on the rivers and lakes, people yearn for it.

With a sword dance, the air moves everywhere!Is it dance or is it also martial arts?

Rigidity and softness, stretching endlessly!

The piercing sound of the sword swinging through the air resounded through the stage, and Jiansui kept shaking with his movements.

Jianming seemed to respond to his master.

The young man bent back, performing a Yan Feng stage dance, turning his body rapidly in the air.Moving swords is like a dragon swimming in a rainbow, one end after another, continuous.

Stomach retracted to accumulate strength, and he jumped into the air. The young man's legs were slightly tilted, and the sword in his hand struck down like a thunderbolt.

The sky-splitting aura rushed towards the face, making people unable to hold their breath, for fear that the sword aura would hurt themselves.

Come like thunder and stop wrath, stop like Jiang Hai condenses blue light!