dance dance let me up

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Quan Yang is an "old man" in the entertainment industry, and he can think of a lot in a blink of an eye.

He even thought that there might be a "resurrection" link in this program. It is absolutely impossible for Du Ye to be eliminated in this program.

Du Ye has two endorsements. Now that he is eliminated, the liquidated damages for the program group are astronomical.

But even so, Quan Yang's heart was pulled hard.

Du Ye, who was kept in the dark, must be so sad. Will such utilitarianism and reality frustrate this child's pure heart.

He lowered his eyes, wanting to do something, but found that he couldn't.

In the variety show market, where all capital considerations are concerned, he can't help himself.

But at this moment, Sheng Yao suddenly made a gesture, got up and left.

He stepped off the stage and whispered in front of the director, the director whispered a few words, Sheng Yao frowned, and said something, the director smiled at Sheng Yao, patted him on the shoulder and drove him away.

Sheng Yao went back to the captain's seat and sat down, and gave Quan Yang a wink: Don't worry, it's been arranged.

Quan Yang held the corner of his mouth and smiled, but he was not at ease at all.Sheng Yao didn't understand at all, Du Ye is so confident, if he loses and is eliminated, it must be a big blow to him.

Seeing Quan Yang's wink, Sheng Yao could only cast another wink: This trick was proposed by Du Ye, that kid is a ghost, don't worry.

Quanyang was even more worried, and even felt a little discouraged about this market controlled by capital... Couldn't it just be pure acting and dancing?

Sheng Yao turned around, marveling in his heart, his eyes fell on Du Ye, he couldn't tell that you are also a showman.

Quan Yang turned around, his eyes drooped, and his brows were furrowed. Thinking of himself from Du Ye, he couldn't help being somewhat cynical.

The recording that was interrupted starts again.

When the brightest lights above the stage were turned on, Du Ye stepped onto the stage with his brothers.

Du Ye was wearing a set of water-blue exercise clothes, the clothes only reached the heels of the legs, and there was a vertical row of buttons in the middle, neatly tied from the neckline to the bottom, and a belt of the same color was around the waist, hooked out The waist that young people have not had time to grow in the future.

There is an antique long table in the middle of the stage.

There are pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, and the brush on the pen holder is shaking slightly.

He sat upright behind the table, raised his hand to pick up a brush, and slowly wrote something on the white rice paper.

The lights were dim, and only a strong light fell on his figure.

The light above his head was so bright, but it couldn't illuminate his face, and the obscure facial lines were outlined in white and black.

The young man's face is calm, and there seems to be unresolved sadness between his brows. He writes with full concentration, as if the artistic conception is secluded, but it also gives people a sense of loneliness, as if the world is long, and he is the only one. between.

Suddenly, the boy stopped writing in his hand and listened attentively.

There were shouts in unison.

"Don't you see, the army at the end of the Han Dynasty, the weak crown is tied to the captive, please have a long tassel;"

"Don't you see, Ban Dingyuan, Jueyu Qingqi urges Zhanyun!"

"A man should be in danger, how can he let Confucianism miss this life?"

"Kuang Nai's country is in peril, and the battle between feathers will never stop!" ①

"bass……"

The strings were plucked, and they became paragraphs and tunes. The sound gradually became louder, overshadowing the poems, and the melody was melodious.

The rhythm is getting faster.

Du Ye was engrossed in listening, the seriousness in the corners of his eyes and brows slowly melted away, like Dongxue meeting the morning sun, and the ice was first released.

Suddenly, a hand patted Du Ye's shoulder.

Du Ye turned his head to look, his eyes were bright.

But the hand was stubbornly hidden, so that Du Ye could not find it.

In the next second, his hand patted Du Ye's other shoulder again.

With a smile on the corner of Du Ye's mouth, he turned his head to look again.

Suddenly, two hands appeared, holding Du Ye's armpits, and lifting him up high, like lifting a child, Du Ye beamed with joy, smiling from ear to ear.

He looked left and right.

Take a look, a person came out behind him.

Look again, and another person comes out.

In a blink of an eye, seven men lined up on Du Ye's left and right, wearing sets of scarlet exercise uniforms, looking at him and smiling.

The person supporting Du Ye was Fang Zi. He was the oldest and the strongest. He put Du Ye down a little bit, then lifted him up high, as if he was about to throw it out.

Others surrounded him in groups of twos and threes, and they wanted to reach out to pick him up.

Fang Zi lifted Du Ye up like a child, shaking him from side to side with great ease.

Every time he went to one side, several people stretched out their hands.

On the other side, another person stretched out his hand nervously.

Fang Zi lifted Du Ye high again, but this time he gently and gently placed him on the table.

Du Ye stood on the table and looked around.

Fang Zi and the others had already run to the front of the table, separated into threes and threes, Fang Zi was at the front, Du Ye was on the highest table, and the other six people stood on both sides in a trapezoidal shape.

Xiaosheng sang: "~Wuling is young and Jinshidong, silver saddle and white horse spend the spring breeze~"②

This is the first time that eight people dance together.

This is a Chinese-style song, with a Beijing opera singing voice, the voice is loud and clear, and the breath is long. When the voice is opened, it is like a thunderbolt hitting the head, which is crisp and crisp.

The sound of gongs and drums gradually fades away, turning into the drums of modern musical instruments, and gradually becomes denser.

The eight people danced to the sound of the music.

The dance they dance has a strong hip-hop style. The hip-hop dance has always been exaggerated and swaying. It looks like a cynical teenager or a drunk drunk.

But in the hands of professional dancers, hip-hop dance is a happy dance, and the movements are simple and easy to unify, which is most common in Qi Wu.

It's just that this hip-hop dance is not pure hip-hop dance, but also incorporates some elements of classical dance.

They try to make the waist more curved.

When the feet are raised, they are always horizontal and vertical, requiring norms.

Coupled with the hip-hop dance movements, it not only has the trendy handsomeness that young people like today, but also has a bit of antique heroism.

There was applause.

For their neatness.

And the choreography of this dance movement is unexpectedly beautiful.

Xiaosheng sang again: "Where did the fallen flowers travel, laughing into the Orchid wine shop~"②

At one point of the dance, a total of eight people did a one-handed handstand on the spot and rotated their bodies.

【Drill】!

That's right!

It's [earth drill]!

The body is like a "drill", the hand is the tip of the "drill", and the body is the spin of the "drill". When the upside-down and vertical body is twisted, it is like a "ground drill" breaking through the ground.

This move was also a move that Du Ye performed in the Captain Daxiu episode in response to Nie Yunping's challenge.

A person.

Doing [earth drilling] has a very visual effect.

What if eight people do it together?

Eight fighting dance masters.

Gather on the stage and pull out a beautiful formation.

One, two, three, stand upside down!

One two three, drill!

The scene at that moment was simply explosive!

Sheng Yao jumped up and clapped his hands.

Nie Yunping and Zhou Feiran's eyes lit up, and they looked intently.

The audience in the audience screamed, and the scene exploded in an instant.

The members of Li Yuhang's team who were standing not far from the stage, waiting to go on stage, screamed one after another, more happy than completing an action by themselves.

An action.

【Group drill】.

Easily ignite the whole audience.

Only Quanyang glanced left and right, with a little smile on his lips, but he was not in a good mood.

He was already wondering if Du Ye had been too popular recently, and someone was playing tricks behind him, trying to chill Du Ye.

Leng Duye, just cold him, just moved his Qingyun Ladder, so as not to let him become popular easily, how could he be at ease.

at this time.

The applause has not died down.

Sheng Yao's jumping legs had just landed.

The scene on the stage was like an epiphyllum that bloomed inadvertently, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving only a wisp of fragrance, which I wanted to linger on, but I could no longer see the blooming flowers.

Bboy's skills are very explosive.

But sometimes it is too short, like swallowing jujubes whole, eating them all before you can taste the taste.

After everyone on the stage had their feet on the ground, the dance started again before the atmosphere subsided.

But it has a demented style.

At this time, an old man sang in a heroic voice: "~The luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa, hurry up~"

Fang Zi leads the dance in front.

The three people on the left, headed by Xiaofeng, danced together with Fang Zi.

They clenched their fists, stretched out their strong muscles, stomped their backs, and stomped their feet on the ground. The sound of stomping followed each other, and the sound became louder and louder. It was like the process of accumulating strength, and when they finally reached the peak, they punched blatantly. swing out.

It is so powerful that it seems to be able to shake mountains.

It's fast and seems to be able to cut through falls.

With one punch, the earth will shake, the stars will move, and the murderous aura will rise, and the mighty will be extraordinary.

The old man sang: "~Grand Mo Xiao drunk on the battlefield, how many people did the ancients go to war?~"

It is the soldiers who fight on the battlefield, the banners are shaking, and they regard death as home.

He is a general in armor, with galloping horses and flashes of swords.

After several punches, Fang Zi, Xiao Feng and others were fixed on the spot.

【Animation stop】

On the other side, led by Du Ye and accompanied by Deng Xiaodan, four young people stood up from the kneeling position.

What they danced was the shock dance.

Current surges.

The ultimate kneading.

Muscle trembling.

To steel Xeon.

Suddenly continuous drumbeats came quickly.

"Dong dong dong dong!"

They were a quick tremor.

At the same time, the body turned to one side, turned out ten minutes and back eight minutes, repeated twice, and finally met the group of people who were punching out.

young and old.

Decepticons and Mechanical Dances.

It is like the intersection of two old and new eras, a collision of cultural knowledge, and a collision of ideals and morals.

Fang Zi continued to lead the dancers.

Du Ye continued to lead the dance.

Their domains gradually converged.

There was a shock in the Decepticon dance.

The tremor in the chest brings about an increase in power when punching.

One after another.

Power Shen Wanjun.

Like the heartbeat of the universe.

It's like a fist that opened up the world.

The two dances blended together perfectly, as if they were supposed to be together, and they were originally one.

Decepticon has more power.

Shock Dance gained speed.

Decepticons are even crazier.The vibration felt even stronger.

The referees on the referee's bench were thoughtful, and the captains on the captain's bench suddenly realized.

The players in the auditorium could not take their eyes off.

When you can dance to the climax.

The applause came naturally.

This time there is no Bboy's moves.

But still got applause from the audience.

And the applause was extraordinarily long, as Fang Zi and the others danced desperately and sweat poured down, the applause never stopped.

The dance choreographed by Du Ye once again captivated the audience.

In his hands, Bboy, which others regard as a magical weapon, is just a node to promote a small climax.

He has a lot of ways to make the audience cheer for him and stand up for him.

At the end of the dance, everyone on the stage smiled brightly, as if they had won a big battle and returned to court.

Du Ye finally jumped off the table when he cut to the next piece of music.

Spin down.

Blue light shines.

It's the clothes.

Merry boy.

The rhythm of the music is getting faster and there is no human voice, but the joy and relaxation in that song can be heard.

Du Ye fell to the ground and was surrounded.

The brothers who had won the battle surrounded him, lifted him up again, swung up and down twice, and threw him high with all their strength.

He landed lightly with a whirling sound, turned his head, his brows and eyes were curved, the young man was at his most energetic.

The hair on his forehead was slightly undulating, revealing the star-pointed red birthmark, and his bright eyes that looked like the sun.

Du Ye led the dance in front of the stage, dancing brisk and lively hip-hop with full of personality.

Fang Zi and others formed a triangular shape behind him. Tianyi and Deng Xiaodan, who were the best hip-hop dancers, were two behind.

Just when the dancers were enjoying themselves, Tianyi led the five people in the row behind to freeze again.

【Animation freeze】.

appearing again.

But Du Ye and Deng Xiaodan didn't stop, they were still dancing.

Deng Xiaodan's shoulders receded, his thick chest protruded, and his legs stretched into a small lunge.

"Dong Dong" two sounds of music.

The chest trembled twice.

Du Ye was [-]% in sync with him, as if they were one.

After finishing this movement, Deng Xiaodan paused.

But Du Ye didn't.

He is still jumping, still doing the next move.

At the same time, Tianyi behind him also seemed to "come alive". The two of them landed on their hands at the same time and stood upside down. Their feet were like hands, waving them alternately, forming moves one by one.

"Wow!" The audience screamed in surprise.

At the captain's seat, Sheng Yao and Nie Yun looked at each other flatly.

Du Ye actually did Bboy again! ?

Did you learn it in the past two days?

How can it be?

For a layman to practice floor movements, it takes a long time just to stand on his head, not to mention that when kicking his feet, the center of gravity of the body is constantly changing, and it is impossible to persist.

The most important thing is that Du Ye's small floor is no worse than Tianyi!

If Tianyi's feet were hands, they could swing along with the music.

Then Du Ye's feet are the hands of a dancer, who can dance rhythmically and coolly!

Du Ye's floor movements are very standard.

The standard is so high that even a professional like the national team coach Wan Changming can't pick out mistakes.

Except that the strength of his upper body needs to be strengthened, and his arms are trembling visible to the naked eye, everything is impeccable.

Wan Changming was already thinking about recruiting Du Ye into the team.

A choreographer who can dance all species is also a Bboy, which is kind of scary.

After all, a person's energy is very limited. It may take more than 30 to 20 years to practice a dance type to the level developed by the predecessors. Even if a genius has mastered it, it is impossible to master so many dances at the same time without [-] years of dancing experience. dance.

However, Du Ye's dances have already entered the room. Not only has he reached the pinnacle of his predecessors, but he has also learned to integrate them. When the dances are integrated, they become mature and proficient, as if those dances should be integrated like this.

Now, Du Ye is not dancing modern street dance, but dancing Bboy! ?

Other dances can be learned across borders to some extent. Even if Quanyang sharpened his sword in front of the battle, he still performed well.

But breaking is a completely different dance.

The rhythmic part.

There are dance steps.

But it is more about the use of body muscles and the control of balance. More importantly, there are many elements of gymnastics in it. Without hard work, there is no way to do it.

Wan Changming would be shocked if Du Ye could do this in just a week of practicing this movement. With his countless experiences, he has never seen it so fast.

But Du Ye's shock was far more than that.

When Tian Yi suddenly stayed in an upside-down position, three more people jumped up in the last row.

They are Zhang Qiu, Yang Hong and Xiao Zhi.

Three lock dancers who were disliked by Li Yuhang performed the Fangke dance.

Du Ye's dance style switched instantly, and it also became a lock dance.

I saw his wrist spinning, his body was locked for a moment from time to time, and then his fingers pointed to one place.The eyes follow the hands, the eyes are bright, and the corners of the mouth are smiling.

This is a dance that makes you feel happy just looking at it.

It took about three seconds for the three of them to dance together.

But it danced out all the elements of the lock dance, [lock], [finger], [flower hand], and finally there is [release the guest split].

The four jumped up at the same time.

And fell to the ground at the same time.

One leg was bent and the other was straight, like a giant ax falling from the sky, chopping down.

Du Ye was obviously tired.

panting.

In a short period of time, almost all the signature moves of fighting dances have been performed.

But apparently his journey isn't over yet.

There are two great gods waiting behind him.

It's Rabbit and Fangzi.

Two Big Floor Bboys!

Someone is already muttering: "Damn it, can't it?"

Someone pulled the clothes of the people around him: "Du Ye can jump on the big floor!?"

The man whose clothes were ripped off was confused: "Don't ask me, I didn't even know he could jump on the small floor."

At this moment, the lock dancer finally stopped.

Fang Zi and Rabbit also jumped up in anticipation.

They propped their hands on the ground, their bodies lay down, almost parallel to the ground, and their feet staggered out on the ground.

One leg forward, one leg back, one leg turned back.

Looking at Du Ye, he was also flat on the ground.

One leg forward, one leg back, one leg turned back.

Suddenly, the three of them exerted force on their waists at the same time.

Vaguely only heard a "hoo"!

Their legs were thrown into the sky by their powerful waist and abdominal muscles through inertia!

At the same time, the arms moved, and the upper body followed the arc of the legs, standing upright upside down, the legs stretched out into a herringbone shape, and then spun like that.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Someone screamed!

Unexpectedly, Du Ye really made a [big windmill]!

Although there is only one lap, this is Bboy's most powerful town-fighting trick-【Big Windmill】.

No no no, no.

It's not that they didn't expect it.

Since the dance is arranged like this, Du Ye can definitely do it.

However, thinking about it and seeing it with your own eyes are two different things after all!

They saw Du Ye dance one by one with their own eyes.

I saw him take out shocking moves one by one.

Especially when he stepped out of his comfort zone and challenged Bboy's moves, everyone knew that Du Ye was desperate.

Do your best to dance.

Go for the win!

They were infected by this momentum of going forward and breaking through themselves, and their emotions were constantly raised.

Until Du Ye's "Big Windmill" really danced out.

For a moment, it seemed that my emotions had found a breakthrough!

The volcano erupted!

They stood up and screamed like a mountain roar and a tsunami!

Sheng Yao even stood up earlier, dancing on the captain's stage, swaying to the music.

He didn't know why his emotions were so easily aroused, it seemed that Du Ye's dance always had a magical power that dazzled him, and he couldn't help but sway with him.

He really liked Du Ye's dance!

Today, Du Ye even gave him a big surprise!

breaking!

Du Ye can actually do breaking! !

When those straight long legs were dancing in mid-air, Sheng Yao only felt a rush of blood rushing to his brain, and he just wanted to growl, "What else! You can't do it!"

Nie Yunping and Zhou Feiran also stood up at this moment.

They can't sit still.

It's kind of a surprise.

Surprise them with dancing!

Du Ye surprised them!

Adrenaline surged at a terrifying rate.

They couldn't sit still, and the surging blood was surging in their hearts, and they cheered in unison, "Okay!"

Quanyang naturally couldn't sit still.

He has too many things to worry about, this and that, too much.

But Du Ye's dance soothed his worries, and made him intoxicated at this moment, leaving only admiration.

I felt a strong sense of pride in my heart.

My choice is right!

I saw his talent from the very beginning!

He is a treasure!

Everyone is amazed and coveted him!

But, he's mine now!

It has been a long time since Quanyang had this feeling of having mastered the "key".

He's gone, he's almost forgotten.

But at this moment, he felt that he had returned to the middle of the stage. He was standing in the brightest place, and everyone had to look at him!

He couldn't be more excited!

Waving his fists, he roared, "Good!"

Du Ye's [Big Windmill] only turned twice.

Is the music needs.

It is also because he is not capable enough.

After dancing to this point, he has lost too much physical strength, not to mention that his strength has not yet been developed. The ability to perform these movements is all based on experience and ingenuity.

Just skip here and that's enough.

He has done everything he needs to show.

He worked desperately to let the audience and referees see all the images that should be conveyed.

His feet landed on the ground, and his head was even a little dizzy.

He was extremely hypoxic, and his chest was painful. Every breath seemed to blow a gust of wind into the stove, and the soaring flames almost burned him to ashes.

Well, his part is finally over.

He smiled, looked at the audience, turned and ran back.

I saw my brothers build a sky that shelters the wind and rain with their hands, build an eternal city wall with their bodies, and use their smiles and bodies to build a passage for him to thrive in the future.

He was firmly guarded by his brothers with flesh and blood.

He was short and walked down the passage.

Every time a person passed by, the two people facing each other separated their hands, walked to the side of the stage, and looked into the distance.

Zhang Qiu and Yang Hong left.

Tianyi and Zhangqiu left.

Deng Xiaodan and Xiaozhi also left.

In the end, Fang Zi took his hand, led him around the table, raised him high with both hands again, spun him around, and then gently rubbed his head. His eyes were full of relief, encouragement, and reluctance. It's farewell.

Finally, it turned into a frozen smile, turned around and left without hesitation.

Du Ye stretched out his hand to grab but found nothing.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his expression was confused and fragile.

Suddenly there was a "click" thunder in the sky.

The sound of soldiers and horses came faintly.

Converging into one voice: "Kill!!!"

"kill!!!"

"Kill kill kill!!!"

Zhang Qiu and Yang Hong fell to the ground.

next second.

Tianyi and Zhangqiu also fell down.

Then came Deng Xiaodan and Little Finger.

Finally, there was Fang Zi standing behind Du Ye.

He turned around and looked at Du Ye, with ardent expectation and reluctance on his face, deep nostalgia and determination without hesitation.

Then he turned his head abruptly and sank slowly.

The audience.

There was no sound.

The smile on someone's face froze.

Someone covered their mouths.

The sound of reading aloud gradually sounded.

"Abandon my old pen, and use my wartime lapel."

"Over one hundred thousand comrades, singing battle songs and joining the army."

"Qi Congjun, clean up the dust,"

"Swear to sweep Japanese slaves regardless of their own lives!"②

At this point the stage darkened.

Another beam of light fell on Du Ye.

He slowly withdrew his outstretched hand.

The expression on his face gradually became firm.

Hold a pen and write quickly.

Splendidly.

Until the tip of the pen paused, he slowly withdrew his hand, hung the brush on the pen holder, moved the paperweight away, and slowly rolled up the rice paper.

Well-behaved.

leisurely.

The reading aloud gradually faded away.

Footsteps from far to near.

Du Ye came with a book in his hand, his face was resolute and fearless.He looked at Quanyang and raised his hands, holding the rolled rice paper in his hands.

"General." Du Ye said.

Quan Yang stood up and watched him quietly.

Du Ye said: "Chen, please fight."

Quan Yang was silent for two seconds, then nodded: "Sure."

The voice fell.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Suddenly the applause sounded like thunder, almost blowing off the ceiling!

Everyone stood up and let out a cry of "Awwhhh".

They were clapping and screaming.

Some people even wiped their tears while calling their names.

"Du Ye!"

"Brother Fang!"

"rabbit!"

"Tianyi!"

"Zhang Qiu!"

"Yang Hong!"

"Little finger!"

"Deng Xiaodan!"

Eight people performed an epic drama!The performance of national hatred and family hatred!

It has been performed that no one in life has died since ancient times, and keep his loyal heart according to history!

The show was performed, but the Dragon City Flying General was there, and Humadu Yinshan was not taught!

The author has something to say: ① Note, "Song of the Intellectual Youth Joining the Army".

②Note, Li Bai's "Youth Walk II".

After hesitating for a moment, I still sent the game, oops!Is it bad for me to post this dance content on Mid-Autumn Festival?It's just a program, don't overthink it, everyone~

Keep on catching bugs, thank you.