Today is the last final of "The Birth of the Dancer". The program group has already issued a scarf, announcing that the final will be broadcast live, and the time is specially selected for the weekend.

This approach instantly raised the popularity of "Dancing Birthday" to a new level.

After more than a month of competition, Jiang Wuyi, Jiang Honghong, and Shen Youjia all successfully entered the final stage.

When Jiang Wuxin arrived, he saw the members of the Yun family in the auditorium.

Today, everyone in the Yun family, including the three members of Yun Changge's family, and several old employees of Zheng Fu, all came. A dozen or 20 of them sat together, all holding golden light sticks and wearing Jiang Wuwu's name on their heads. The support headgear, to help Jiang Wuwu.

With such a big battle, the pasta next to him was envious.

Someone couldn't help reminding: "Our brother——no, our brother Jiang, isn't he not allowed to support you? You people are so high-profile, don't trick Brother Jiang."

"Ham, we didn't come here as fans, see?"

Yun Feiyao proudly puffed out her chest, and pointed to the sign of the group of relatives and friends on her chest, "We are all family members of Wu Wu's brother, and we are in the group of relatives and friends, so it's okay to be high-profile, you don't have to envy this Spaghetti. "

Yun Feiyao's words successfully caused a lot of gasps from the surroundings.

The Spaghetti all thought that Brother Jiang was born in an orphanage and had no relatives. Unexpectedly, there is such a thriving population in his family!

And looking at the head-to-toe, low-key and luxurious outfits of the Yun family, not only the noodles, but even the fans of the rival trainees were shocked.

There were also people who recognized the identities of the Yun family members, but they didn't dare to make any noise. They could only poke and whisper with their own family members, and there were many speculations.

……

Jiang Wuwu stood on the stage, as if he could feel the reserved and arrogant attitude of everyone in the Yun family.

At this moment, the live broadcast has not yet officially started, and the championship candidates who have entered the finals are all waiting behind the stage.

The audience has more etiquette for watching live, and they all try to keep their voices down and communicate in a low voice.

With his head down, Yunanzhou was talking to the old people beside him, his face seemed to be honored.

Jiang Wuwu had a panoramic view of the excitement of everyone in the Yun family, and subconsciously softened his expression.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and Jiang Wuxin took it out to look at it.

It's Jiang Chunlan.

He found a quiet corner to connect, and heard Jiang Xiaokui's immature voice: "Brother Wuwu, Mother Jiang, I and everyone are waiting to watch the live broadcast. You have to work hard today. But even if you can't win , it doesn't matter, as long as brother is happy."

Jiang Chunlan also asked Jiang Wuwu to do her best, so as not to get hurt, saying that she watched the news, saw a child learning to dance, twisted her waist, injured her ankle, and so on.

Dean Jiang is a worried and talkative person, and he talks endlessly.

Jiang Wuwu didn't know that he was smiling while holding his mobile phone.

……

Soon, the live broadcast will begin.

Jiang Wuxin hung up the phone and handed it to Zhang Man.

The finals adopt a three-point scoring system for instructors, on-site audiences, and live audiences. Each trainee has two rounds of competition, one is to dance the same dance, and the other is to demonstrate personal skills.

For the trainees who can make it to the final stage, the audience already has a great understanding of their personal dance style.

But Shen Youjia, who was the first to play, broke his previous cool style, dressed in white Han clothing, and chose a classical dance music with a strong ancient flavor.

Shen Youjia's sleeves fluttered, not showing the charm of Jiang Honghong, but the indifferent and free and easy of the wild cranes and the flowing clouds.

The dance is very beautiful.

Next up was 20-year-old Nie Rouqian. She has a tall figure, which can be called the golden ratio, and her style is completely opposite to her name.

Nie Rouqian's short hair looks heroic, and her round face is slightly square and angular. The radiance and inadvertent gentleness in her eyes also make her overall personality complex and changeable, which can be soft or strong, heroic.

Her dancing posture also belonged to the capable and neat way. When she danced, she danced A and slapped, causing the girls in the audience to scream and fall down, shouting "Husband kills me"!

Nie Rouqian wore a silver and black suit that perfectly combined sexy and neutral. As soon as she entered the stage, the audience exploded, and the "husband" was heard endlessly.

Although Jiang Wuyi had gotten used to the effect of Nie Rouqian's bombardment, he still watched Yu Chen's reaction uncontrollably.

Seeing that Yu Chen's face was sullen and his expression didn't change, Jiang Wuwu breathed a sigh of relief and turned his gaze away.

Mr. Jiang himself didn't notice this kind of nervousness.

But Jiang Honghong beside him could see it clearly.

Jiang Honghong: I suddenly smelled something inside.Could it be that Mr. Jiang has already organized activities in advance?Then can I lie down and win, and get a runner-up for fun?

Jiang Honghong, who had made up her mind, went to the stage with her waist twisted in a particularly stylish way.

This time, Jiang Honghong chose a charming dance that was different from the previous ones. What he prepared was a sword dance, and his performance was quite remarkable.

……

Jiang Wuyi was still the last to play.

His dance style and costumes are different every time, so the audience will never guess until he makes his debut on stage.

Jiang Wuxin changed into her clothes and walked onto the stage, the scene was silent for a moment.

Everything around was eclipsed, only the young man in red in the center of the stage stood alone, stunning the world!

He just stood there quietly, already becoming the most beautiful scenery in the world.

A touch of red is worn on the body of the fairy boy, warm and coquettish, pure and beautiful——

He is like a flame, a poppy, a demon;

It is also like a mole between the eyebrows of a fairy, a lotus petal in a snow mountain, hot tears in the heart, and cinnabar color between the lips...

From the moment the boy walked over, Yu Chen could no longer tolerate anything else, only this glamorous look in front of him.

Jiang Wuxin ignited a flame in Yu Chen's heart, and the flame became more and more intense, engulfing Yu Chen.

In the last dance, Jiang Wuxin turned into a general fighting on the battlefield, his red clothes were stained with blood, and his eyes became demons.

Everyone was brought into this tragic and heroic scene, and followed Jiang Wuxin's every movement, either heartbroken or full of pride.

I can't help crying or laughing.

It wasn't until Jiang Wuxin went backstage to change his dance clothes and reappeared that the scene suddenly exploded with screams, shouts, crying and laughing...

For a long time.

The barrage that stopped rolling, finally, like a wave breaking a bank, swished, covered the head and covered the face, and came surging!

[Hurry up and save me, I can't do it, I'm out of breath]

[I... I have a heart attack... quickly... save... my life! ! 】

[Who moved the widow's oxygen tank? ? 】

[Come... people... ah--the lonely... elixir... quickly...]

[Quick-acting heart-rescuing pills! ! 】

【Ah ah ah】

【I'm gone】

[Brother kill me! ! 】

[My soul flies three thousand feet, I came from afar, I want to hug my brother]

【Wish to be the lotus flower in my elder brother's clothes, the sweat on my temples, the light in my eyes—】

【Brother is the ideal in the world】

【Accompanied by my brother, I instantly feel that the world is worth it】

[The little girl is not talented, has no culture, only one voice: ah ah ah! ! 】

[I don’t have any culture, I don’t deserve to be a qualified bowl of pasta]

[Brother, look at me studying hard now, do I still have a chance? 】

……

As expected of Mr. Jiang, he forcibly relied on his own strength to stimulate the literary and artistic potential and learning ability of the star chasers.

Everyone was so excited that they completely forgot Jiang Wuxin's previous warning.

They feel that only a "brother" with admiration can express their enthusiasm!

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