The drum hammer hits the drum surface like dense raindrops, hitting a rhythm like a galloping horse.

If Eiger's drum is a swaying entertainment, then Jun Qing's drum is a magnificent man that makes people feel hot and boiling.

In the audience, the people who were originally a little excited were sitting upright.

Eiger looked at it for a while and shook his head.

Or the rhythm is pretty good, but this trick is a bit monotonous.

I almost wanted to beat him!

On the stage, Jun Qing had already put down the drum hammer.

Holding the red silk belt on your waist with both hands and pulling it apart.

"Ha..." Egg's best friend laughed, "I'm really going to take it off!"

Around, there was a burst of laughter.

At this moment, the drum sound just stopped, and Fengchen not far away brought everything into his ears.

Eyebrows, frowning.

He turned his face and looked in the direction of Eiger and others.

On the stage, Jun Qing had already pulled open the red silk belt on her waist. There was still a belt under the belt and her clothes were still tight as before. She raised her arms lightly, and the red silk in her hand suddenly spread out, and she rushed out with the wind, with the drums standing upright on both sides.

Dong!

Two drums sounded, shocking people.

There were screams in the audience.

Beat the drum with silk cloth?

Not to mention those foreigners, even the people from the Conservatory were shocked.

Although there are similar plots in the movie, it is a movie. Water-soft Dance is not new in China. It is the first time they have seen people who can really beat the drum with cloth.

On the stage, Jun Qing had already swung a wind, and the red ribbon in her hand was like her extended arms, and it was in the air, leaving and right, and hitting a light or heavy, fast or slow rhythm.

Applause and screams...

Many people stood up from their chairs and looked at her with their necks.

I want to see how this little girl from the East, who looks a little thin, accomplished this magical scene.

Among them, not only Jun Qing’s fans and classmates, but also those who originally came for Aiger’s fame.

The girls on the stage flew in the light and shadow of red silk, accompanied by a drum beat that was as anxious as a sound.

Like thousands of iron hooves stepping across the battlefield, like huge waves slapped on the rocks and splashed thousands of snow...

Everyone is in this rhythm of strength and beauty, and their blood is boiling.

With the continuous drum sound, her body settled down, and her right hand stretched out, and the red silk fell neatly into her hands as if her eyes had grown.

You Qing took two steps forward, spread your arms, and saluted.

"yeah!"

Cheers, applause, screams...

Burst!

Aeger's black face turned three points white.

He had to admit that Jun Qing was much better than him in terms of music and performance.

Everyone was immersed in a performance that was just unparalleled.

At this moment, the reporters realized that they seemed to have just...

Forgot to take pictures!

Leng Mo and others standing at the entrance of the backstage were all excited. Even for the first time they saw Jun Qing performing such a wonderful performance.

"oh, mygod!" The host could no longer find a suitable word to describe it, but just frowned and looked at the red silk in Jun Qing's hand, "How did you do it?"

Jun Qing smiled slightly: "It's just practice."

The four words are extremely dull and extremely arrogant.

"It's simply incredible." The host sighed and turned to look at the audience, "Now, please rate the judges."

Feng Nuan was the first to stand up from the chair and shouted.

"very!"
Chapter completed!