Chapter 60: The Dance King Appears, Shocking Everywhere!
Lights up, music up!
"Light chasers, give it to everyone."
Lin Qianqian was like an ocean princess. She held the microphone tightly, her smart eyes blinked affectionately, her pink lips lightly opened, and her clean and soothing singing voice resounded and fell into everyone's ears, catching every detail...
"If
You are the fireworks on the sea
I am the foam of the waves
At some point..."
"Eh? Seventeen, I feel like my ears are getting pregnant." Zhao Fan sat in front of the screen. In his mind, this was the first time he heard his future wife singing. It was so sweet and beautiful, and the emotions contained in the song itself were vividly expressed.
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Shiqi didn't watch the TV series anymore. She closed her eyes while listening and said, "It sounds really good, and the voice still has a classical charm."
At this time, the camera swept across the audience below, all of whom stared at Lin Qianqian in the center of the stage with bated breath, as if they were trapped in a beautiful fantasy. Because the image was so strong, it was as if they were immersed in the scene themselves.
In the first row of guest seats, big names in many fields nodded from time to time to show their approval.
Zhao Dangkun turned his head and looked at Xia Gangchun, who was sitting next to him, and said: "This girl has a clean voice, and the penetrating power of her voice seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts. She is a good candidate for practicing music skills."
"Indeed." The latter nodded and said, "It's a pity that in the martial arts community in Jiangzhou, no one has entered the Tao through sound. However, there may be some hidden sects in the world that specialize in sound skills."
"The Hidden Gate..." Zhao Dangkun said thoughtfully: "In the vast world, the Hidden Gate is like a dragon but never ends. It is even rarer than ordinary extraordinary existences like us. Speaking of which, my Wen Qigong
law, return
It was given to me by a beggar by chance, and he only left one sentence, if my literary status reaches the state of transformation in this life, I can go to Lingxiao Pavilion to find him. Now I am getting old, and my literary status has only reached the Mahayana level of Jinshi."
Literary position is the realm of literary style system.
A scholar is equivalent to the acquired state of martial arts, and can be used as a soldier.
Lifting people corresponds to the state of innateness. At this time, literary energy has direct attack power, the tongue can burst into spring thunder, and luck can turn into needles.
Jinshi, on the other hand, is equivalent to the state of a master. He can fight with words, protect the body with literary energy, and travel in all directions, but there is a distance limit.
When he has reached the realm of enlightenment, his literary status is that of a bachelor, and he can speak the law as he pleases, and a single word can exert terrifying pressure.
…
On the stage, Lin Qianqian's beautiful and pure singing gradually ended.
The audience was immersed in it and couldn't help themselves. At this time, she bowed slightly and bowed, then picked up her long skirt to leave. However, someone in the scene took the lead and shouted, "One more song, one more song!"
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"Goddess Qianqian, one more song!" More and more boys shouted crazily. Even though Lin Qianqian had a wife, it didn't stop them from appreciating the goddess. The enthusiastic shouts swept across like a wave, even the ceiling of the auditorium was
There are vague signs of being broken through.
As one of the hosts, Wu Hao, the student president, has been in love with Lin Qianqian for a long time, but has never had the opportunity to communicate up close. When he saw the opportunity, he quickly ran up and took Lin Qianqian's microphone in the name of saving the day, and said: "Qianqian
Is the goddess’s singing really good?”
When answering the phone, he stroked the smooth back of Lin Qianqian's hand with his five fingers in a natural manner, as if he had touched it accidentally.
This detail was captured by the camera and captured by Zhao Fan in the dressing room.
Lin Qianqian in front also noticed it. She frowned slightly. In this situation, although she didn't say anything, she felt disgusted in her heart.
“Sounds great!”
“It sounds pretty good!”
There was a chorus of shouts from below.
Wu Hao looked at Lin Qianqian expectantly and said, "If you don't play another song, I'm afraid I won't be able to continue today."
"Then...okay." Lin Qianqian looked down at the warm welcome. She thought for a moment and then said: "Drunk Chibi."
"This is my favorite song!"
When Wu Hao handed the microphone back while holding it close, she was already on guard and grabbed the top of the microphone. However, when the former put down his hand, he moved too far, and his fingertips scratched her tight waist. In the following scene,
The audience didn't see it, being blocked by the former's body, but it was swept by the camera.
"Didn't this guy have a bad memory last time?" Zhao Fan was a little angry. He didn't have absolute control over women, nor was he overly sensitive. If he shook hands with other men in normal social interactions, he wouldn't have any emotions, but this
It was obviously an opportunity to take advantage of Lin Qianqian.
Even Shi Qi, an indifferent female ghost, noticed that Zhao Fan's expression was wrong and said coldly: "He is really an old man who eats arsenic and is looking for death."
"It's not too late to die. I haven't become this domineering yet." Zhao Fan chuckled, his eyes flashing coldly. He remembered that when he first came to Jiangbei University, he met the student council president, and the other party gave him two dollars to try.
Humiliating himself, he returned the humiliation and at the same time used the method of immobilization, making him stand under the scorching sun for an hour.
Nowadays, the news that Lin Qianqian fell in love with Zhao Fan has spread throughout Jiangbei University. Unexpectedly, the student council president dared to be so shameless and shameless here, twice in a row!
Moreover, as a host, it is deliberate to ask for the microphone directly from the performers without taking the microphone.
Zhao Fan began to suspect that Wu Hao was responsible for scheduling his program before the curtain call.
"I've checked my eyes, I've met the right person..." Lin Qianqian on the field has already sung several lines, and her timbre is more suitable for the second ancient style tune, which is even more stunning. If she were wearing Hanfu,
I'm afraid that a retro wave will start in Jiangbei.
A few minutes later, Lin Qianqian finished singing, and she slowly disappeared from the edge of the stage amid cheers.
After a while, she came to the dressing room. She glanced at Zhao Fan anxiously and said, "Have you been watching?"
"The singing was great, but I was in a bad mood." Zhao Fan smiled and suddenly his face darkened.
"I... didn't mean it." Lin Qianqian knew from his reaction that he must have seen it.
Zhao Fan hugged her and said, "It's not your fault, it's the one who owes you the favor. Be good, and I will make him regret it."
"You care about me so much?" Lin Qianqian stuck out her tongue playfully.
"It's good to know. Your performance at that time barely passed the passing mark." Zhao Fan ignored Shi Qi next to him and gave her a long kiss.
Lin Qianqian was emotionally moved by the kiss, and asked: "The passing line...how does it count as excellent?"
"If it were me, I'd kill him with one strike." Zhao Fan said seriously, then continued to look at the screen, "Eh? Why does that guy take advantage of everyone?"
Above, when Wu Hao handed the microphone to a cute and pretty girl, he even stayed on her hand for a second!
"You are still a habitual offender if you dare." Shi Qi sneered.
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It is the ninth and a half hour of the school anniversary. At this moment, the penultimate program is about to end. There are already many students and teachers in the audience who are either playing with their mobile phones or sleeping on the back of the chair in front.
"Seventeen, let's go." Zhao Fan asked Lin Qianqian to wait for him in the dressing room, then pulled Shiqi away.
When we arrived at the side of the stage, the previous group of performers was leaving.
Immediately afterwards, the female host came onto the stage and said in a slightly tired voice: "The next show is a mechanical dance called "Space Bolt". The performer is Zhao Fan from the music department."
"Seventeen, always pay attention to the code I gave." Zhao Fan hung up the ear-hook microphone and slowly walked to the center of the stage with the light cast. He had already put on a large-size black suit and wore a
He wears a black top hat, a white armband, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes.
"This dress... I'm so imitating Michael on the street. I'm tired of seeing it. Please finish the dance quickly."
"It's just a little thought. I'm still waiting for dinner."
"Why did Goddess Qianqian fall in love with him? She's so blind."
In the huge auditorium, various comments were made in an endless stream. If you look closely, all the people speaking were boys.
Zhao Fan has been accustomed to it a long time ago. When he embraces a beautiful woman, he has to bear the wrath of others. The next moment, his voice surrounds every part of the auditorium through the speakers: "Old-fashioned? No, I am paying tribute to the classics.
Do you know why I named the dance I’m about to dance Space Bolt? Now, let you experience the style of the King of Dance from the future, Music!”
The familiar "Billie-Jean" appeared, Zhao Fan made a gesture to the side, and his legs and upper body moved against the laws of physics...
From the first second, countless exclamations and screams erupted from the audience!!!
"Not to mention, his space dance is a bit weird...but are you sure it's not space running?"
"This is too mysterious. His posture is clearly like running forward, even his body is leaning forward, but Wei Mao keeps moving backwards?"
"Is there a treadmill hidden underground?"
"Impossible, he is not fixed in the same position at all! Is there anyone who knows how to dance here who can analyze it?"
"As the runner-up in mechanical dance in Jiangzhou Province this year, I just want to say that this kind of anti-scientific and anti-human space dance is definitely possessed by Michael Jackson and Usain Bolt at the same time!"