Different drummers have completely different styles of drumming.

Gu Xiaobai's drums are full of momentum and shock the world.

But the same drums, played by the drummers of the state dove band, are a little less imposing.

Maybe it's because of the difference of a thousandth of a second in time, or maybe it's a little difference in movement.

Of course, the arrangement of this paragraph has also changed.

The two huge hall drums are no longer beaten, and the drummer steps on a large drum as a kick drum.

The rhythm of the music becomes thin and fast.

But at this moment, the drums are no longer the point.

Gu Xiaobai, who was standing on the stage, and the forty-eight strong men dancing with knives around him, were the protagonists!

On the stage, Jiang Wei, who was standing in the center of the crowd, was already almost unable to hold back.

Do you know how hard it is to stay still listening to music like that on stage?

Jiang Wei's mind had returned to the vast wasteland, the days and nights of the battle.

Captain, please beat the drums like this and take us on the march!

We have eight hundred iron horsemen, and we can plow from the east coast of Eurasia to the west coast and back again!

But if you can't hold it, you have to hold it back, because this is Gu Xiaobai's order.

Before he drew his sword, he didn't move.

The forty-eight strong men in the audience are trying their best to hold back!

At this point, you can finally draw the knife!

The sound of pulling the knife with a "bang" is simply an endless catharsis!

Kill!

Murderous, overflowing!

Blood, burst!

The knife rises, the knife falls, the knife - dance!

In fact, the movements of this sword dance are completely evolved from the war dance of the primitive tribe.

From the primitive era, it has gone through the legendary three generations, and then to the Spring and Autumn War Song and the Western Han Dynasty, it has become what it is now.

Its movements are simple and rough.

It's nowhere near as gorgeous as modern dance or martial arts.

And these soldiers, they are all soldiers on the battlefield, and what they practice is not dance, but martial arts, and they are the real ability to kill!

That move and style, all straight and straight, open and close, in fact, is not beautiful.

But...... With the sound of drums and music, it feels completely different.

They strode and wielded knives!

Kick, retract the knife!

Every drum beat hits the place where the action changes.

The synthetic timbre in Zhao Xingsheng's hand also completely corresponds to the changes in the knife dance.

When the knife starts, the treble is loud.

When the knife falls, it is low and surging.

More than 40 people, centered on Gu Xiaobai, were scattered on the stage.

The formation kept changing, and suddenly forty-eight people lined up in a neat phalanx behind Gu Xiaobai.

suddenly turned into a circular lineup, circling around Gu Xiaobai sharply.

Suddenly, the crowd on the stage rose into the air, and one turned and leaped.

Kicking, swinging knives, shouting!

"Drink!"

The moment it hits the ground, the electronic music instantly shifts its pitch, and the sound effects like DJ scratches, cassette tapes, and slowing down time appear.

When such sound effects appear, it is often in the movie, when there is slow motion and bullet time.

And on the stage, the forty-nine dancers who landed on the ground, including Gu Xiaobai, suddenly slowed down at the same time!

It's like a knife into a viscous liquid!

From extremely fast to very slow, with the change of music, at that moment, everyone's hearts seemed to slow down.

They really have an illusion that time is ...... It's slowing down!

The air seems to have become stagnant!

On the stage, forty-nine long knives slowly slashed through the air, and the bodies and limbs that fell to the ground were almost moving millimeter by millimeter with the slowing music!

The shiny blade of the knife slowly rotates, reflecting the lights of the stage.

Off the stage, the judges were dumbfounded.

What a strong body control!

The physical fitness of these dancers is so strong!

This kind of dance is also great!

At this time, the camera zoomed in, and the faces of every dancer on the stage flashed across the big screen.

Their faces are resolute, and many even have hideous scars on their faces and necks.

The long knives in their hands were chipped, scratched, and there were even some remnants of dark red on the hilt.

What kind of dancer is this!

And what kind of dance is this!

I've never seen a dancer like this!

I've never seen a dance like this!

They seem to have come out of the reckless torrent of history and stood on this stage.

At this moment, the electronic music that was slowing down by pitch change suddenly returned to its original speed, and the slow knife dance that moved inch by inch also accelerated instantly!

"Drink!" Forty-nine people shouted angrily at the same time, "whew", and slashed down!

Forty-nine long knives, as if they were going to smash the whole world apart!

Under ......the stage, everyone was overwhelmed by all this.

This kind of "slow motion" in reality is so handsome!

So handsome!

This dance is so handsome!

Knife Dance!

Knife Dance !!

On the stage, everyone landed, stabbed down, closed the momentum, squatted, and got up again!

The moment I got up, the music instantly slowed down again!

The action of getting up also slowed down, one by one, like a pair of magic hands, playing with time.

Gu Xiaobai, who was in the middle of the crowd, suddenly withdrew the long knife in his hand and stood solemnly with a brush.

With a "bang", everyone behind him stood solemnly with him.

The movements are neat and uniform, without the slightest lag.

Still, again, as it had been for more than two minutes.

Gu Xiaobai looked to the left, and the long knife in his hand was unsheathed again with a "bang".

With a "bang", the twenty-four strong men on the left side of his body drew their knives in unison, while the other half still stood still.

The long knife in Gu Xiaobai's hand danced slowly, and when the long knife crossed the top of his head and slashed from the left side to the right side, his head was biased to the right, and the twenty-four people on the left side seemed to be frozen, instantly static, and the people on the right side of the body made a "whoosh" at the same time, and took out the knife!

It's just one fast, one slow.

And now, it's a movement, a stillness!

At the back of the stage, Zhao Xingsheng divided his hands and put the breath controller in his mouth, and the bending wheel played to the point of fascination.

The ever-changing electronic music began to hover back and forth above the stage.

Gu Xiaobai was in the center of the stage, dancing with a knife, when his knife crossed the midline of his body, the knife was on the left side, and the person on the left instantly followed, and when the knife reached the right side, the person on the left instantly stopped, and the person on the right followed.

Leap, turn, swing, crouch!

This time, it's like space, cut in half.

Suddenly, everyone on the stage shouted again, and the two teams behind them staggered towards the center, and the movement, speed and slowness, were suddenly mixed together.

When half of the people fall like rain, their morale is like a rainbow, and the other half of them are like carrying a weight and pushing like a thousand catties.

When half of the people lifted lightly and moved inch by inch, the other side rose into the air and fell.

It's like having a great editor who adjusts the speed of reality, and then cuts and splices it together.

At this moment, the heavy drum beat suddenly sounded again!

"(Knock Knock) - (Knock Knock) - (Knock Knock) - Knock !!!!"

With a "whoosh", all the dancers on the stage withdrew their knives at the same time.

Keep your head down and don't move.

It's like forty-eight statues.

Then all the music in the audience stopped.

Gu Xiaobai stood beside the forty-eight strong men, bowing his head and not moving.

The white battle robe was still gently vibrating in the air.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......" The people who cheered under the stage were hoarse.

Knife Dance! Knife Dance!

Afterwards, those "sunspots" who directly rebelled and betrayed after this game did not admit that they were conquered by a song.

"Xiaobai, he brought dozens of people and dozens of knives, I'm afraid that he will take someone down to cut me!"

Yes, that's it, so I got on my knees!

On the stage, Gu Xiaobai, who had been still for two beats, turned around, his white robe fluttered, and he started singing!

The second verse is here!