The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

It's her, not him.

An angry roar broke.

Being angered out of the original form is alive.

hateful! hateful! hateful! !

The world is full of his name.

Shen Huiling's face was distorted, her hands were on the wall, she lowered her head and panted, the killing intent in her heart almost engulfed her consciousness. Before, she felt that it didn't matter. Disappeared from the eyes, but also disappeared from the sight of people.

But why is he jumping in front of him repeatedly? ! Why!

Everything has changed.

Since her sister followed his personal official channel, she finally realized that something was wrong. Her sister always hated herself and felt that she was very sick. She usually laughed at herself when she had nothing to do. She was upset, but she knew that her sister was behind the scenes. How powerful is his strength, he can only keep silent.

My sister is not playing the same human game with me.

But shouldn't this be a game between us, wouldn't it be better to treat all beings as ants? Wouldn't it be better if you met someone you didn't like and killed him? Anyway, they are all low-level creatures with skin and flesh, wouldn't it be good to trample on them!

Why are you mad at me on purpose?

You are not interested in that boy, so why use him to stimulate me?

Aren't you afraid that I really kill him?

Shen Huiling lowered her head and covered her cheeks, slowly calming the black flames in her heart. She opened her eyes again, her eyes were calm and indifferent, she tried to make a sound, and a weak and beautiful voice came from her throat. He smiled silently and walked towards the lounge again.

Ji Gong Yunqiu was still sitting on the ground, she packed her hair, stood up with her stomach covered, and saw the young man wearing chrysanthemum pattern embroidered clothes walking in slowly again.

"My phone is broken, help me prepare one." Shen Huiling slapped the broken phone on Ji Gong Yunqiu's face, "Get it done before night."

"I understand." Ji Gong Yunqiu whispered.

"Turn on the TV and watch the puppy's channel." Shen Huiling sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, "You know who I am talking about, don't mention his name."

Ji Gong Yunqiu was stunned for a while, but she did as she did. She picked up the remote control and turned on Yu Xianzhisheng's channel.

On the screen, Yu Xian Zhisheng raised his **** facing the whole of Tokyo and sang: "アイムアルーザー, どうせだったら Yuanyao えだっていいだろう (I'm a loser, so it doesn't matter if I bluff)

His stage was very dynamic, and the audience under the stage was screaming and cheering, and some even broke their throats and still shouting.

"What's the name of this song?" Shen Huiling said lightly.

""loser"." Ji Gong Yunqiu said softly.

"What about the ratings?"

"It has already broken the ratings record for a single public performance in the previous two years. After your performance, almost all the traffic in the main hall poured into him."

"Miss Ji Gong, come here and sit next to me." Shen Huiling said softly.

Whether it was fear or joy, Ji Gong Yunqiu carefully sat next to him: "Do you want to eat fruit? I'll go and make it for you."

"No." Shen Huiling said, "Miss Ji Gong, tell me, who is the loser?"

"He, he said he was a loser." Ji Gong Yunqiu said with a smile.

"How ironic, do you think he will call himself a loser?" Shen Huiling's hand grabbed up along her back, and seemed to have noticed something, and Ji Gong Yunqiu's face showed a look of horror.

"I don't know." Ji Gong Yunqiu shook his head desperately.

"Then who exactly is the loser?" Shenhuiling continued to ask.

On the TV, Yu Xianzhi's singing is still restless, and the cheers at the scene are one after another, even more enthusiastic than his own fans. These voices poured into Shenhuiling's ears one after another. He smiled, suddenly grabbed the woman's hair with force, rolled over and pressed Ji Gong Yunqiu under him, smashing her face with his fist.

The blood pooled, and Ji Gong Yunqiu's eye socket was swollen by the fist.

"Hey, I'm asking you, who is the loser?" he asked again.

"I...I don't know."

Another punch hit her face, blood spattered from her nose.

"I'm asking you, answer me."

"I..." Ji Gongyunqiu whimpered and was speechless, struggling to escape from his hands, but Shenhuiling had more than a year of martial arts training, and her physical fitness was much better than hers. He pressed her firmly onto the sofa.

He didn't ask any further, his eyes were calm and terrifying, he just punched the woman's cheek with punch after punch, as if there was an illusion in front of him, the punch was not on Ji Gong Yunqiu's face, but Yu Xian Zhisheng's. On his face, he could not help laughing exaggeratedly and happily as he saw that face being beaten by his own fist in a trance.

"Who are you calling the loser?"

"Who are you calling the loser?"

"Who did you say the loser was?"

"I, I am!" Ji Gong Yunqiu cried loudly, and in his eyes, Yu Xianzhi was crying under his hands.

He laughed wildly, panting from excitement, rubbing his fists, filling his empty heart little by little with inner satisfaction, and poisonous black flames rushing in his blood vessels, burning with extreme pleasure.

"I'm sorry, Miss Jigong, I've got the wrong person." He smiled and stretched out his hand.

Ji Gong Yunqiu rolled on the ground, blood slowly overflowing from the corner of her mouth, her eyes darkened and she whispered; "Ling, I will submit my resignation application tomorrow, I don't want to be your venting tool."

"You won't, you love me, so you won't leave." Shen Huiling sat back on the sofa, stared at the TV screen, and yawned boredly, "I want to eat fruit, please, Ji Gong Miss."

Ji Gong Yunqiu took out a handkerchief, wiped off the blood that came out of her nostrils, and staggered toward the refrigerator in the lounge. Suddenly, her legs and feet softened, and she knelt on the ground, crying fiercely.

......

New National Theater.

The male judge, Shinzo Hidaka, had already stood up from his seat excitedly. As soon as the prelude to the song sounded, he was shocked and couldn't sit down.

Really so beautiful and handsome.

Just before, fireworks spewed out, illuminating the pitch-black stage, while Yu Xian Zhisheng in the center of the stage was illuminated by fireworks, the prelude suddenly resounded.

"Yo! Awesome, really awesome!" Hidaka Yoshiyama said repeatedly, his facial expressions crowded together because of excitement, "The prelude loop of this song is awesome, it's great."

"loop?" Mrs. Danson really didn't understand this, she mainly looked at the lyrics and expressiveness.

"It's the melody loop that our musicians often talk about, and it's also the theme of the arrangement. Often the awesome loop can grab the audience from the very beginning and let you listen to it all the time. See the real chapter for the details." San explained excitedly.

"Dancing is also very good, is that house hip-hop?" said the female judge next to her in surprise.

"It's very similar, very similar, but it's also similar to the dance of the sound. To be honest, his dance is difficult to classify." Hidaka Zenzo said, "A bit neurotic, but he dances very well, it is difficult to imitate the second time. ."

"No, he's already dancing a second time," said Mrs. Danson with a smile.

Hidaka Shansan laughed and slapped his face, so fast.

The rhythm on the stage entered a frenzy state, Yu Xian Zhisheng stopped singing, and danced the classic Ba Ye dance again with the melody. The footsteps were twisted at various inhuman tortuous angles, driving the body to dance together. Under the bright lights, The shouts of the audience grew louder.

"Let's have fun together!" Hidaka Shanzo shook his head, completely immersed in the atmosphere of the scene.

The young man on the stage is like a dreamlike shadow, his limbs and body twist flexibly, his heels and toes step on the beat, and he turns like an electric snake, charming and elegant.

The fans in the audience screamed wildly.

He danced freely like this, and the dynamic rhythm swept the audience like a wave. With the bright sea of ​​support lights, the rhythm of the audience became extremely gorgeous in his performance.

"What an amazing young man." Mrs. Dansheng cupped her cheeks intoxicated.

......

In fact, not only Hidaka Zenzo, but even the underground dancers who were watching TV were fascinated by the screen.

Small head, big question mark.

I can't tell what kind of way this dance is.

Very neurotic, very crazy, but with a unique sense of rhythm.

"It's me, I can't dance," they thought to themselves, looking at their boss, Kazuo Ohnomura, the boss of Tokyo's underground dance party.

"Look at my dry hair, I can't jump out!" Kazuo Ohnomura twitched the corners of his mouth, "This guy is too evil, obviously that toprock was already very good before."

"Did he dance house?" a younger brother asked.

"It feels very similar." Kazuo Ohnomura shook his head. House is the most elegant dance among all hip-hop dances. The main elements include jacking, lofting, etc. At the same time, it also incorporates ballet rotation, Latin dance twists, and even martial arts somersaults. It is also the most difficult of all hip-hop dances. The mountain we look up to, the **** for the veterans.

"But, it feels like a sound." He said again. Descriptive sound is a new type of dance between modern dance and hip-hop dance. Dancers will integrate what they want to express into their dance postures to describe a story.

But no matter which one it is, it is the top one, and few people can play in international events!

So, now this kid is dancing, somewhere in between and above both.

This is not something that can appear in the Starlight Awards at all, it is completely at the level of hanging up those young masters and princesses!

"You guys are here to crush them, right?" Kazuo Onomura said with admiration, "It's not in the same dimension at all, but it's really fun! At the time when fishing was scolded by others for being rotten, it is estimated that after this competition, you will go They'll happily kowtow to you if you're lazy and fishing."

This dance is really beautiful, let him full of praise.

Taking shots from key joints such as head, shoulders, chest, and feet, the table beats and the inner beats are all appropriately chosen, without any sloppiness, with a strong sense of rhythm and rhythm, and the steps are gorgeous and strange.

Every action interprets the original intention of the song.

Like a drunk loser, lonely, interpreting the pain to the extreme.

......

On the stage, Yu Xianzhi danced happily, completely immersed in the performance.

As I said before, the dance of this song is extremely difficult, so in previous lives, fans of Yonezu Genshi often jokingly called it a "one-time dance".

Even Ba Ye himself may not be able to dance the second time.

It was this dance that made many well-known bigwigs in previous lives feel stunned.

Until Ba Ye himself said with a smile in a public interview, I was dancing and playing.

Ordinary people laughed when they heard it. Haha really is dancing for fun, but people in the industry never think that way. Ba Ye's dance is very unique, but it has a very solid foundation in its uniqueness.

Standing on top of choreography without being bound by choreography, this is also the fundamental reason why the media praises his dance that has gone beyond dance itself, but has reached the level of art.

At the end of the second dance, Yu Xian Zhisheng held the microphone again, quickly adjusted his breath, raised his hand and sang again.

"I'm a loser, so even bluffing doesn't matter."

"Go forward again and again, our voice."

"Wo~~" the audience under the stage jumped and raised their hands to cheer.

......

"I'm a loser, I've heard it a long time ago."

"That voice that was hidden in the pocket for some time."

"wo~~" The hands converged into the ocean, and people swayed to their heart's content.

After the foreshadowing of the previous baby, the entire venue was completely burned, and people were having fun.

"I'm a loser, and I have nothing, so it doesn't matter what happens."

"Go ahead, toward the deeper voice."

......

"His typhoon is really good." Mrs. Danson's eyes rolled around, "It can easily drive the stage and control the rhythm of the audience."

Field control is the exclusive term for top idols.

The rhythm of the scene, the time control, and the overall atmosphere all require extremely powerful strength to control, and the effect is very obvious, that is, the audience is completely immersed in the performance.

She had watched the kid's campaign day live before, sitting there fishing, cute, handsome and cute.

Unexpectedly, as long as he stands on the stage, he will change greatly and automatically switch to the invincible field control state.

It is as if there is another soul in the body.

'This stage control is too strong. ' She sighed in her heart, 'If a person has a previous life, he feels like he was a superstar in his previous life. "

And the lyrics are sarcastic too.

Although it is said that the song name is loser, but through the stage performance of the previous two games, if anyone thinks he is a loser, then whoever is the real loser.

And his singing is also casually sarcastic.

The four major consortiums: You are the loser.

Yu Xianzhisheng: Ah, I'm a loser, I don't care if I mess up.

Hahaha.

Master Yin-Yang, get it right.

It's sarcasm.

The four major consortiums scold me for doing nothing, then I will show you.

Call me grandstanding.

Then I will show my hard power.

Are you interested in this dance? Do you want to learn to dance?

This kid really did it on purpose, fishing, he attracted all the attention without spending a penny.

Mrs. Danson shook her head with a wry smile.

Seeing through Yu Bao's scheming, she suddenly felt that this child was a little scary.

......

In fact, after successfully catching the four major financial groups, Yu Xian Zhisheng decided on this song.

Before Yonezu Xuanshi was famous, he was autistic and stayed away from crowds and liked to be alone. He heard many people scolding him behind his back, saying that he was a freak and a loser.

Years later, he still remembers the phrase 'loser'.

This song is exactly the song of Kenshi Yonezu saying goodbye to the past. He didn't sing bitterly and affectionately how sad he was, but sang it jokingly, "Yes, I'm a loser, so what?"

Finally, he made those who laughed at the real loser.

Who hasn't been laughed at~www.readwn.com~ Believe in yourself and move forward.

The taunters will be crushed by the song, the wounded will be inspired.

That's exactly what this song expresses.

Really good.

......

The song is about to end, and Yu Xian Zhisheng's physical strength has reached a critical point.

This dance is really tiring, plus the singing and dancing, two dances are the end, otherwise you will have to crawl down when your legs and feet become weak.

When the last note fell, Yu Xianzhisheng laughed into the microphone, not a kind laughter, but full of malice—Hey, I'm a loser, come and bite me?

The stage closed back to darkness.

The audience at the scene was still unable to extricate themselves from the afterglow, and the shouting almost shook the ears of the Tokyo behemoth.

"Yu Bao! One more song!"

"This is the end, why do I feel like it's just the beginning? I want to continue to have fun."

"Come back quickly, I'll give you all the tickets!"

"Okay, don't make trouble, this is a game, not a concert."

"I feel like I've seen the finals scene."

"I feel the same, I have no expectations for the players below."

Yu Xianzhisheng walked to the backstage and wiped the sweat from his face with all his might. His clothes were soaked with sweat, and he could squeeze out water when he twisted it. He slowly drank his drink and walked back to the waiting room.

The nineteen contestants watched him return with admiration in their eyes.

Yu Xianzhisheng sat down next to Matsubara Lang, he was in a good mood, he laughed and patted Matsubara Lang on the shoulder: "It's alright, it should be enough to get an A, right?"

Matsubara Lang looked sad and did not lift his head.

Yu Xianzhi was lying on his side on the chair, smiling harmlessly.

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