Chapter 9: Dance (Part II)
In the afternoon, the two art classes went to the art building, and after hearing that one class had a dance showdown, many people flocked to the dance studio to join in the fun.
"A little panicked. Ning Qin looked at the girls in the dance studio who were fully armed and wearing heavy makeup, and nudged Liao Tang.
Liao Tang was a little absent-minded and nodded.
Xu Zhen's friend deliberately said "yo" when he saw Liao Tang coming, "Liao Tang is here, are you afraid?"
Liao Tang, as usual, came to the practice room with a high ponytail and a baggy gray tracksuit. After hearing the provocation of the girl in front of her, there was a trace of disdain in her eyes.
The onlookers began to coax non-stop, lest the world be chaotic, "Come one, come one!"
The rules of the competition are very simple, the dance type is not limited, mainly to see whether there is a dance foundation and experience, by playing different types of music in pairs, 32 girls who signed up are divided into 11 groups, and finally 11 people are selected from them.
As a song switches, the next group comes on freely, and the first five groups play. The outcome of each group is determined by the shouts of the spectators on the field.
The rules of the game are really hanging, Liao Tang thought.
Xu Zhen's friend is called He Meimei, who is a goddess in the eyes of boys, I don't know why she has to hold on to Liao Tang, and she proposed to go 1v1 with Liao Tang in a group.
"Liao Tang, I feel that they were planned. Ning Qin whispered in Liao Tang's ear.
Liao Tang smiled slightly, she looked at the group of long-legged young ladies who were standing in the center of the team, and said to Ning Qin: "Since you can choose someone, you can ......" and pointed to one of the girls.
After the team was formed, the clearing began. The first five groups competed, and Ning Qin didn't understand why Liao Tang let herself pick the tallest girl with long legs of the golden ratio, didn't she want her to be defeated.
Half of the way through a song is played, there are only a few people with strong dancing ability. When she arrived at Ning Qin's fifth group, she put on a lyrical song, and Ning Qin's best dance was classical dance. The girl with long legs didn't have any advantage at all, and stood on the stage with some embarrassment and shook it casually.
When it was finally announced, the call naturally fell on Ning Qin's place. At first, she wanted to pick a girl who was about the same height as her, but in the end, she learned that the other party was a master with eight years of dancing experience, and she was also selected by cheers.
It's so dangerous, she will almost lose, Ning Qin curiously went over and asked Liao Tang: "How can you see it?"
Liao Tang said: "The girl with extraordinarily long legs has stiff limbs, not like a person who has learned dance, if you compete with her, you will win." ”
Ning Qin nodded thoughtfully, "Since you can see it, why did you agree to be in a group with He Meimei, what if you lose?"
"She's too arrogant, she should be killed by me. Liao Tang can't find the word "lose" in his dictionary, and she has never admitted defeat.
"Come on!"
Liao Tang was ranked in the last group to play, and the ten people who won the PK match had already been decided, and the battle between her and He Meimei was the final eleventh spot.
The atmosphere of the audience was pushed to a high point, and the controversy between them was moved to the stage of showing off their skills by everyone, He Meimei wore a crop top skirt and mature makeup, and sneered towards Liao Tang with a gesture.
Liao Tang scoffed. As the rhythm of the music sounded, the corners of her mouth hooked a sexy smile, it was a hot Korean dance music that she had practiced countless times in her beginner years, her dancing posture was vigorous, and the last one ripped off the coat on her body, and the black vest under her abdomen was charming and seductive, and the audience was screaming again and again by her infectious power.
In the end, she added a technical poppi to the dance
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g, the expression management is excellent when dancing, and the whole body exudes a charming and confident light, which is better than He Meimei.
He Meimei looked at Liao Tang's whole body with jealousy, and her eyes turned red with anger.
Liao Tang put on his coat and returned the disrespectful gesture she had made before the opening to He Meimei, and Liao Tang said softly: "I'm sorry, I conced." ”
Xu Zhen, who was watching the game from the sidelines, had a flash of surprise in her eyes, and Liao Tang's outstanding performance made her a little unexpected.
He Meimei looked at Xu Zhen with a pleading look, hoping to go according to their previous plan. No matter how well Liao Tang dances, it will only be He Meimei who wins.
Most of the people in the art class are very familiar with He Meimei on weekdays, but Liao Tang is just a transfer student who came halfway, which is more important, and the balance in the hearts of the onlookers unconsciously shifts.
Xu Zhen expressed her apologies to Liao Tang in her heart, but she still naturally clapped her hands and shouted to most of the boys who were joining in the fun: "He Meimei who chose to dance," she paused, "Or Liao Tang?"
Liao Tang politely bowed to the audience, "Thank you." ”
After a few seconds of silence, a few people began to take the lead in shouting "Liao Tang, Liao Tang!" but somehow, it was completely covered up by a group of loud voices shouting "He Meimei".
He Meimei was obviously so weak about this disgraceful momentum that she wanted to die, but she still had to laugh at Liao Tang in a tough tone, "You are the one who loses." ”
Liao Tang probably guessed a few points in his heart, and the careful thinking between the girls was easy to speculate.
Xu Zhen couldn't wait to announce the result: "Since He Meimei has the highest voice, then our final winner is ......"
"Wait. ”
This sentence was not said by Liao Tang, and when she was about to speak, she was interrupted by someone first.
The eyes of those present looked in a certain direction, and they saw Lu Tingye quietly leaning against the wall by the door, he had just passed by the dance studio, and he happened to see the showdown of the last group of dances.
Liao Tang gasped.