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Chapter 258 Jamsil Dance King

"Dance competition? What competition?"

Hearing that there was a lot of excitement, Li Qingjue became curious.

But that's not what Xiao Qian cares about.

"Do you understand Korean?"

Li Qingjue took a sip of the drink with a matter-of-fact expression.

"You always go to South Korea. You know this place is very important to you, so I studied it when I had nothing to do."

I studied when I had nothing to do...

Everyone at the table was stunned and wanted to die.

You are talented and awesome!

"This is the first national dance competition. I heard that there are many masters coming. But I am very confident in our ability and we will definitely win the grand prize."

"Oh……"

Xiao Qian was not polite to them.

"Don't talk big words easily, you guys, be careful not to even get the top three."

He knows that there are not many people who are good at dancing in Korea.

Fans don't know, they just think that HOT's dancing is very good, and many people call Jang Woo Hyuk the King of Dance. But those who really know him know that even in the entertainment industry, Jang Woo Hyuk's dancing may not even be ranked in the top five.

Not to mention, there are countless underground dancers in South Korea.

After dinner, there was nothing to do anyway, and out of curiosity, Xiao Qian and others accompanied Wen Xijun and Zhang Youhe to the competition venue.

When we got to the place, good guy, it really scared everyone.

"Are there so many people? Are all the dancers from across the country here?"

Looking around, there were at least a thousand people in the whole place. It was crowded and crowded everywhere.

Everyone's clothes are very hip-hop, except for Xiao Qian, Li Qingjue, Kim Jong-kook and Shen Jae-won, who are more casual.

If it weren't for Moon Hee-jun and Jang Woo-hyuk who were beside them looking eager to try, they would have suspected that they were just joining in the fun.

However, many people recognized Kim Jong Kook and Shim Jae Won. After all, Turbo is not so famous now.

It's just that when people here saw Turbo, they weren't surprised to see the artist. On the contrary, they all showed provocative looks.

Who said Turbo is a group famous for their dancing? If they dare to come, they are enemies.

"Brother, do they have any ill intentions when they look at us like this?"

Thief Shen Zaiyuan was nervous and huddled behind a few people, like a quail.

Kim Jong Kook sneered.

"Who's up to no good?"

Just kidding, when has Anyang Golden Ax ever been afraid of this kind of thing?

He arched his biceps and squinted his eyes, and the provocative person immediately disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Qian and others found a good seat, and the surroundings were quiet, waiting for the game to start.

"Hey, it's Brother Junye and Brother Yuanlai."

Kim Jong Kook stared at the venue and spotted the host.

It happened that the host also saw this and waved to him with a smile.

Xiao Qian looked around and saw two tall people standing on the stage. One had a bald head and the other had a lion head. Their appearance was very outstanding.

He knows Ku Long.

The first batch of Korean pop singers had countless classic songs, and they were also one of the victims of the sinicization masters.

But counting the time, Ku Long should not have debuted at this time. How did we know Kim Jong Kook?

Shen Zaiyuan gave the answer.

"Senior Koo Junye and senior Kang Wonrae are very famous in the circle, everyone knows them."

Xiao Qian understood and watched the game professionally.

Gu Junye was born to take the lead, and he was very aura when hosting. There were so many dancing masters at the scene, but they all obeyed his arrangements.

The competition went smoothly, and one group after another of contestants came on stage, which really made Xiao Qian and Li Qingjue addicted to their eyes.

"Wow, Xiao Qian, these people are so powerful. I have never seen so many masters in China, and neither do we in our company."

Xiao Qian was also helpless.

"There is no such culture and atmosphere in China. Even those who like dancing are in a small circle and are not known to everyone. Because they are in different places and cannot communicate, they cannot show their talents."

He does not believe that there are no dancing masters in China, even though popular dance started relatively late in China.

It’s just that the current domestic information cannot keep up, and geographical barriers prevent people who like dance from communicating with each other.

The most important thing is that currently China does not pay much attention to popular dance, and you cannot make money in this industry.

When it comes to dancing in China, various cultural troupes, artistic dance and folk dance are more popular.

Speaking of this, an idea popped into his mind.

After returning home, will you also carve out a place to create China's own pop dance mecca?

"Look, they're coming on stage."

Li Qingjue's shout brought back Xiao Qian's thoughts, and he looked towards the stage. Wen Xijun and Zhang Youhe had already appeared on the stage.

The two performed a two-person mechanical dance, and their coordination was very exciting and won a lot of applause.

"Their dancing is amazing, but it's too conventional and not very spiritual."

Xiao Qian looked at it for a while and then made a judgment.

This is a common problem among SM artists. They admire the uniform group dance and strive to create a standard and shocking stage. The effect is of course good, but it destroys the artist's personality.

Therefore, for SM artists, dancing is the most standard, but it is also the most boring.

Moon Hee-joon and Jang Woo-hyuk have obviously been severely affected, and they probably cannot change.

Their mechanical dance would definitely be exciting if it appeared on a singing stage. But here, it will definitely not get a good ranking.

Sure enough, when the rankings were announced, everyone's expressions were very exciting.

Moon Hee-joon and Jang Woo-hyuk finished fourth...

"Representative, from now on...you can talk less."

With Moon Hee-jun and Jang Woo-hyuk's expressions on the verge of tears, Kim Jong-kook fearfully gave instructions.

Just now in the barbecue restaurant, Xiao Qian said that they might not be in the top three, but they happened to be fourth.

Are you a representative or a fortune teller?

Xiao Qian was also embarrassed.

"Haha, um... you are actually pretty good. More than a thousand people have won the fourth place, and I don't think the first place is any better than you."

He meant to comfort people, but others overheard him.

"Hey, you're still not convinced after losing, are you?"

Xiao Qian turned around and saw a large group of people passing by, but a thin man glared at him.

It's none other than the guy who won the grand prize just now.

But seeing that Xiao Qian was a child, the man's expression became gentle again.

"Little brother, if you are not convinced, come and compete with me when you grow up."

Jin Zhongguo and others originally thought that the other party was going to harm Xiao Qian and were ready to take action, but when they saw that the other party was just talking, they held back.

But a shrewd woman from the other side of the crowd stood up.

"Ah, Zhao Yuanshang, why are you bullying a child? If you can't speak, shut up. Didn't I tell you to speak less?"

The skinny man's face was full of grievance.

"Nuna, I didn't cause any trouble."

The woman walked up to the man. She was actually a little taller than the man in her sneakers. She looked at Xiao Qian, her cheekbones were obvious when she smiled, and she had a cute nasal voice in her words.

"Little brother, I'm sorry. My brother is not a bad person, but he just can't speak. Don't mind."

Xiao Qian also smiled when she met a cute person.

"It's okay, it's okay. This senior is very interesting and his dancing is so good. Let's make friends."

The people across from him looked at him in confusion.

Although you are very tall, you are a primary school student. Who do you make friends with?

Kim Jong Kook appeared at the right time.

"Everyone, this is Xiao Qian, the representative of our Big Hit company, and also our boss."

When they saw Kim Jong Kook, everyone on the other side was panicked.

"Wow, it's Turbo!"

"I've long heard that Turbo is coming, and it's actually true."

The women and men were also busy for a while, with a little excitement on their expressions.

"Sorry, we didn't know you were a representative."

When they looked at Xiao Qian again, the woman and Zhao Yuanshang were much more reserved.

Regardless of their age, they are the boss of an entertainment company. This status is far different from theirs, not to mention their aspirations.

Zhao Yuanshangte took the initiative, pulled two people over, and began to introduce Xiao Qian.

"This is my friend, his name is Wu Han."

Followed by another.

"This is also a friend of mine. His name is Jiang Xijian. The three of us are participating in today's game."

Xiao Qian looked at the shy guy in front of him. He was ordinary and ugly.

WTF?

You really are the king of dance!


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