"I want to see you every day and night, I want to see your every expression."

"I want to go through every parallel, and the future and the past are closely intertwined."

At the end of the song, Xu Chunqiu's voice became softer little by little, until he sang the sentence "Will you be the same, waiting for the sentence I am willing".

Lu Xiu listened silently, they were still lucky, he thought.

Even if one of them loses their memory, their souls meet in this era.

A few seconds passed after the song ended, and the audience around them was first silent for a while, followed by a sweeping applause.

"Xu Chunqiu is Xu Chunqiu, this penetrating power, this explosive power!"

"There's a story in this voice, it's really flavorful......"

"I actually cried oh my God, tears fell down, this infectious force is really not blown. ”

It is said that Xu Chunqiu sings so well that she almost forgets that she can sing pop to the point where she is moved to cry. ”

“......”

Xie Lang waited for an opportunity, and immediately opened the lid of the guitar bag and spread it out in front of him.

Sure enough, in addition to the applause, someone soon generously donated money and threw the banknotes in.

After Xu Chunqiu finished singing, he exhaled deeply, only to see Xie Lang tidy up the guitar bag full of banknotes, and when he turned his head to look at Xu Chunqiu, he suddenly pointed to her face and asked, "Qiuqiu, why are you crying?"

She raised her hand and wiped it on her cheek, which was wet with tears.

Is it sadness or emotion, or some other indescribable emotion?

Xu Chunqiu just waved her hand, she actually couldn't even tell herself, but the surging emotions seemed to engulf her.

......

By the time Xu Chunqiu came back to his senses again, the camera teacher's lens had already fallen on Chu Xingzhou's body.

Chu Xingzhou made his debut as a dancer, and the foundation of the old school is quite solid, and he can also dance locking, popping, krump, etc., Zhong Can helped play a piece of music, he moved his hands and feet slightly, and then began to freestyle.

His dance is undoubtedly the first echelon in the domestic idol circle, and his coverage is also very wide, almost the type that can be absorbed by any kind of dance, and he is a rare talented player, even if there is no big movement, he is also handsome just by moving a few times with the accompanying music.

Among the surrounding audiences, there were fans who came to follow the program team, and there were also local Chinese, who put their hands to their mouths and shouted loudly with a lot of face-

"Handsome, handsome, brother is so handsome!"

"My brother dancing really sharks me, I love it so much!"

"One more, one more!"

"This ab is abstinent, I can ......"

"What are you doing, what are you squeezing me for, I don't know how to see the road when I walk?"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"No, there was something wrong with that person just now, so many people are still squeezing in. ”

“......”

There are only so many street performers in the audience, and if they are crowded here, they will inevitably be left out in the cold.

Three or four street dancers in baggy sweatshirts squeezed in from the crowd and entered Chu Xingzhou's performance area, making a provocative gesture towards him.

Chu Xingzhou frowned slightly, ignoring them.

Who knew that those people were actually half a step behind Chu Xingzhou, whatever movement he danced, these people danced, and pinched his index finger and thumb to make a whistle movement, obviously looking down on people.

The first one chewed bubble gum, squinted at the group of celebrities from East Asia, and then rolled up one arm sleeve, revealing well-defined tendon flesh and a whole arm with bells and whistles.

On the other hand, Chu Xingzhou did not train so many muscles on his body in order to look good on camera, and his whole physique tended to be slender and tall that was more in line with the aesthetic tendencies of Chinese people.

The big flower arm made an insulting gesture towards Chu Xingzhou, and even squeezed his eyebrows with the accompanying gift, Chu Xingzhou did not react, and the Chinese around him blew up first.

He was not ashamed but proud, lowered his head and spit out the chewing bubble gum in his mouth, the chewed bubble gum was still mixed with saliva, he used his thumb directly and unceremoniously pressed it directly and unceremoniously on the machine in the hand of the camera teacher on the side, and casually spit out a sentence "CHINK!"

(Chink, literally a narrow crack, refers to the slender eyes of Chinese, with strong racial discrimination and demeaning connotations in slang, which can be translated as "Chinese Yankee")

Zhong Can pressed twice on the mobile speaker, and the rhythmic accompaniment music stopped, but the sounds around him became more and more noisy, from whispering to boiling, in the local language and the Chinese they were most familiar with.

"What kind of quality is this, it's disgusting, isn't it?"

"Damn, how can you bear this?"

"When I was studying abroad, I was also scolded by people pointing at my nose and calling 'CHINK', but I didn't understand it at the time, but I later realized that it was really rude. ”

"Brother Chong Chong, show them the strength of our Chinese dancers!"

"Isn't it just robbing your audience, don't you feel unhappy, there's a kind of BATTLE, don't engage in those yin and yang weirdness!"

“BATTLE！BATTLE！”

“......”

The program team was also holding back a breath of anger in their hearts, and the camera teacher was working on the disgusting piece of bubble gum on the camera.

Chu Xingzhou asked for his opinion in the direction of the assistant director, and after getting a positive response, he made half of the space for the few white dancers who were making trouble on the spot, and the meaning was quite clear.

There is a kind of BATTLE, but there is no kind of getting out.

When the music started playing again, Chu Xingzhou and Da Huajian faced each other in the center of the crowd, with obvious physical differences, but their momentum was comparable.

Chu Xingzhou's control of his muscles is quite beautiful, which is especially reflected in his sense of shock, he is easy to put and retract, the position and strength of the blow are just right, he has been an actor for quite a while, and the foundation of the dance has not yet fallen, which is already very surprising.

Chu Xingzhou's dance is more focused on control, while the big flower arm that opposes him is more inclined to the outgoing style.

Although his quality is a little worse, his dancing is solid, and his dazzling movements come up one after another, and he is full of aggression.

A series of fancy leg wraps followed by a curling somersault, he raised an eyebrow contemptuously as he landed, eager to punch the words "you can't" on his head.

As everyone knows, among the onlookers, everyone who knows a little about Xu Chunqiu has begun to hold back their laughter, and after being silent for a while, some people finally couldn't hold it back and began to laugh heartily, the old town of Kaleich was full of happy air, only the big flower arm in the crowd had a question mark on his face, and he didn't know what was going on.

Doing somersaults in front of Xu Chunqiu, seriously?