Chapter 77
"Fuck you! This kid is pretending to be a bird again!" Er Fatty, who knew Zhang Xiaoqiang's character like the back of his hand, buried his head deeply between his thighs.

Some of the talented people have already started to leave the stage, they really can't stand the embarrassment of the bastards in the audience.

And more of them are laughing and cursing, some condemning, some teasing, some following suit, some mocking, there are all kinds of voices in the audience, except for the lack of praise and support.

The man in black hugged his chest and watched everything coldly, his soothing attitude obviously did not take Zhang Xiaoqiang's opponent seriously.

Suddenly, the loudspeaker in the field made a "da da" finger sound.

Everyone looked curiously, but they saw that Erhuo in the field was snapping his fingers rhythmically.

Immediately afterwards, Erhuo stepped left and right with his feet, snapped his fingers, and hummed softly: "Billie Jeanis not mylover, She's justa girl who claims that I am the one."

The sound is not loud, soothing and rhythmic.

When the audience heard the singing, they all subconsciously stopped mocking, and those Yucai students who had already walked to the door also involuntarily stopped, turned around, and listened to the singing.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's singing suddenly changed, and he made a B-BOX in his mouth, his body swayed up and down like a snake, and the song "BEATIT" took advantage of the situation.

Without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses, Zhang Xiaoqiang switched to the "dangerouse" performed by the man in black at the right point.

The feet flexibly slide back and forth on the floor, impressively formal Michael's signature dance "moonwalk".

When he reached the high CHAO, Zhang Xiaoqiang spun 7 and a half times on the spot, then stretched out his arms and settled down steadily.

Just when everyone was dizzy, he switched to "SMOOTH CRIMINAL" like a normal person, and completed Michael's classic 45-degree dance again during the period.

Everyone thought that the performance would end here. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoqiang restrained his dance steps, and his passionate singing voice returned to calm:

"Weare the world,"

"Weare the children,"

"Wearetheoneswhomakeabrighterday, Solet'sstartgiving…"

When the last note fell, Zhang Xiaoqiang held up the microphone like a king, and then bowed down.

silence!Deathly silence!

In Noda's sports stands, from the audience to the players, from the security guards maintaining the law and order to the backstage staff, everyone stood there in silence, silent.

Five seconds later, thunderous applause swept across the arena like a mountain cry and a tsunami.

Er Pang was dumbfounded, he never thought that his brother would have such skill.

Long Dongqiang was stupid, he was deeply ashamed of his ignorance.

The man in black was dumbfounded, his cheeks were red, swollen and hot as if someone had scalded them with a branding iron.

Zhang Xiaoqiang perfectly reproduced Michael's classic and difficult dance moves in various periods, and more importantly, he sang all the songs in person.

Not only that, the collocation of each track is also just right, without any hindrance.

The whole performance started from light and bright, and the middle style was changeable and dynamic. The last song "Weare the world" instantly sublimated the whole performance.

To put it bluntly, although Zhang Xiaoqiang's performance is only 5 minutes long, his performance is impeccable no matter in terms of dancing, singing or conception.

Many students on the field grew up listening to Michael's songs. He is a brand of an era and a spiritual symbol.

Many people shed tears because of Zhang Xiaoqiang's performance, because the latter's performance made them seem to see the former "legend".

Su Lengche stared blankly at the unremarkable man in the center of the venue, she suddenly found that this man was both familiar and unfamiliar.

It is undeniable that Zhang Xiaoqiang definitely belongs to the kind of passerby who can't be found when he is thrown in the crowd.

But it is such a passer-by who makes people look down upon and is difficult to remember, but always makes extraordinary actions at critical moments, leaving indelible images on people.

"It's so handsome! He dances so handsomely!"

"Yeah! Did you just see his 45-degree tilt? He didn't use any external force."

"It's more than that. That guy turned seven and a half times in a circle. I thought only Michael could do it. I didn't expect that guy to do it too."

"It's amazing! The dance is nothing to say, and his song is very similar!"

"That's right! This is the person I've seen the most imitating Michael in so many years, no! I just thought it was really Michael who was resurrected and came to the scene."

……

The audience was completely overwhelmed by Zhang Xiaoqiang, they were not stingy with their praise, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was also happy to accept it.

Because he knows best that the applause is well deserved.

To be precise, he is being worshiped by fans for the real Michael.

"You, are you the dancer of Charm?" Amidst the noisy noise, a solemn question fell into my ears.Zhang Xiaoqiang looked sideways, and the man in black was staring at him solemnly.

"Hehe, friend, you are very imaginative, why don't you learn how to cook with me."

The corner of his lips twitched slightly, and the man in black subconsciously glanced at the flag of the New Oriental Cooking School waving in the stands beside him. He gritted his teeth and continued, "I'm serious. Are you from Meizhiwu?"

"What do you think? If I were a Charm Dancer, would I stay in the auditorium?"

"Then you participated in Michael's impersonation contest before?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested in imitation games."

"Who created the arrangement for you just now?"

"Myself."

"Are you improvising?"

"Hehe, what do you think?" Shrugging his shoulders, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked relaxed.

"Can you tell me who your master is? Which dance club do you practice in?"

"Self-taught." Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to tease.

Hearing this, the man in black couldn't help but took two steps back: "It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, you dance so well and sing so perfectly, it's impossible to achieve it by self-study. Please tell me the truth, what the hell are you doing?" Did it?"

Seeing the earnest look of the man in black, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head helplessly, then took out a small plastic box from his pocket, and threw it at the man in black.

After the man in black caught it, his eyes widened suddenly: "This is..."

"Xuanmai, chew two pills together, you can't stop at all!" After speaking, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked towards the stands.

Seeing that the target was about to leave, the man in black tightly packed the small box in his hand, and shouted loudly: "What's your name?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped in his tracks and said with a calm smile, "Michael jackson."

 If there is no recommendation, how can I collect it? This is an endless loop... Hey, editor, let's show off.

  


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