Note: This article refers to the dance of the dancer [Hozin], and interested friends can search for [poppin god-hozin music every detail of the music] on station B.

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Everyone in the audience applauded and sent Sam away, and then his eyes lit up and he looked at Han Jue expectantly.

Since Sam has just finished dancing a world-class improvisational dance, and his state is like a divine help, if Han Jue's dance is not at the same level as Sam, then the feeling of being out of gear will be very obvious, and under the high expectations, the disappointment will be doubled, even if it is a good dance at a standstill, it can only receive less praise at this time.

"Brother, come on!" Gu Fan sat in the first row closest to Han Jue and shouted.

There was no nervousness or worry on his face, only full of confidence in Han Jue.

Others don't know why he has strong confidence in Han Jue, even if the person Han Jue is about to face is a world-class top dancer.

………… Little Black House............

[I didn't have faith in him because he was my brother. In the past, when I first arrived at the company, my brother was already the beloved apprentice of all the dance teachers in our company, no, I should say, he was the beloved apprentice of all the teachers who taught him dance. Because the chairman sometimes invites professional dancers to come and teach dance, they will persuade my brother to become a professional dancer after teaching, but he doesn't want to go because he makes less money, hahahahaha. 】

Gu Fan laughed for a while, and then asked the program team to help him cut off the laughter in the back.

[Anyway, he is someone else's child, the teacher always uses him as a teaching demonstration for us in class, and sometimes the teacher asks for leave, and my brother comes to teach us. But he often doesn't practice with us, and he comes to class about a week. At that time, I was young, and I still didn't accept him, thinking that he was just eating by talent, so proud, sooner or later, I must try to surpass him. But as time passed, although I improved a lot, I still couldn't catch up with him. I'm just surprised, this talent is too domineering.

Later, when I got acquainted with him, I realized that he had basically finished learning everything the teacher taught, and he didn't go to class, but was actually practicing something else. The content of the exercises is not special, sometimes it is locked in the practice room and dancing a movement thousands of times, and sometimes it is going out with the teacher and dancing with others. Practice, Fight, Practice, Fight, Practice, Fight......】

Gu Fan tilted his head when he said a word, and after saying it dozens of times, he chuckled and stopped, and then he said calmly: [In the years that followed, as long as I looked at my brother's body and technique, I knew that he had not slackened at all. So I don't think my brother will lose even if he meets Sam. 】

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In the rush of music, Han Jue turned his head and nodded to Gu Fan, then stood up from the ground with his hands propped up, pressed the cap on his head, and slowly walked to the middle of the venue.

Han Jue didn't make an immediate move, but raised his head and closed his eyes and took a deep breath, raising his hands and opening them out, as if hugging the sky.

The people around quieted down, looked at Han Jue, and waited for Han Jue.

A few seconds later, with an exhalation, Han Jue slowly lowered his hands and put them down.

However, when the hands were not completely lowered, the music changed instantaneously at this time, and suddenly became excited, Han Jue seemed to be waiting for this point, his body suddenly straightened, his hands shook violently, and he entered the music.

Just one action, like a punch in everyone's hearts, made the hearts of onlookers pound.

"Wow!~"

The originally quiet scene instantly became dry.

When Han Jue faced off with Tang Ye before, he first copied the movements of the dancers one by one, there was no consistency, the last action was Popping, and the next action was immediately Locking, taking the path of an urban dancer. The backflip pause, and the single-mindedness, show the crushing of physical fitness and talent.

The bottom line is still invisible. Just like Tang Ye said, Han Jue gave people the feeling that he was hiding.

This time, Han Jue didn't hide, and his skills were fully opened.

The power of a pure popping dancer is unleashed, and if one muscle moves, it will never move the muscles of the others, and this control stunned everyone. And that's not all. Crisp and crisp muscle vibrations (Pop), and continuous vibrations (Vibration), coupled with smooth and silky WAVES from time to time, from the beginning to the present, he has not let go of every small or obvious detail in the music!

Stuck point, stuck point, stuck point......

The tension of the stage is coming!

"Wow!~"

"Wow!!~"

"Wow !!~"

The audience also followed Han Jue's movements, and the cheers never stopped. One cheer did not subside, and the other was ready.

Tang Ye's eyes widened, staring at Han Jue with all his strength, not daring to blink for a moment. His body began to tremble slightly because of his excitement.

Some people around were shouting "I'm grass!", some were rubbing their scalps, and some were holding their arms and trembling.

On the stage, Han Jue danced expressionlessly all the time.

There are countless ways to express "pause" in popping, and there are also countless ways for each dancer to express the texture of pause.

Han Jue's pause only had one feeling, clean.

Not only because Han Jue is crisp and neat in action, but also because of his terrifying grasp of music.

Because in this kind of music, if you are not careful, you will stop wrong. Han Jue understands the importance of music for dancers, so when Sam performs, Han Jue is appreciating and analyzing the music. Han Jue doesn't have as much experience as Sam, so he can make changes and react instantly, but Han Jue doesn't panic because he has his own advantages. Han Jue is a musician and a producer in his own right, so he broke away from the identity of a dancer and switched to the identity of a music producer, directly grasping the logic of music, analyzing and understanding. Therefore, even after listening to half of the song, he already has a general understanding of the structure of the song. When it comes to his part, many of the actions he makes can be stuck to the point seemingly unbelievably predictively.

The two referees, Brother Hu and Muzi, were no different from the audience, watching Han Jue's dance, applauding and cheering.

When it came to the part where the music suddenly changed from fierce to calm, Han Jue also suddenly changed speed, and his hands were connected into a smooth ribbon, wandering in the air.

"Shhh

The liquid style is different from the current style (wave style), and the basic skills and basic techniques of the current style are achieved by protruding and moving joints or body parts one by one, passing them one by one, and then quickly connecting them, as if an electric current is running around in the body.

The liquid style, on the other hand, is like water in the body, generally with the feeling of throwing the streamer directly with the hands or arms, often with the palms of the hands facing each other, forming a closed loop, and then interspersed with flows around the body.

The liquid style is a niche, but there are not a few people who play it, but everyone has failed to play Han Jue's texture.

When it came to the continuous change part of the music, Han Jue switched between the two extremes of music with ease, and the movements were extremely smooth.

Completely irregular and with no traces of connection in between, from beginning to end.

Sam grinned and grinned, constantly gesturing his thumbs at Han Jue.

The cheers of the audience barely stopped.

The more I shouted, the more powerless I felt.

There are two main ways to describe a dancer's talent.

One is to make people want to learn to dance, like Sam. Sam danced with a smile, free and easy, and his gestures were all provocative, amusing the emotions of the audience, making the onlookers want to dance together after seeing it, and making passers-by itch and eager to sign up to learn to dance immediately.

The other is that people dare not jump, such as Han Jue. From the beginning to the end, it shows what kind of talent is, so that the onlookers can't stop in amazement, and the difference between people and people is bloodily. Let the onlookers not dare to get an axe, so that passers-by are desperate, feeling that they can't dance like this even if they practice 24 hours a day for a lifetime, dance is really not played by ordinary people, and say goodbye.

"It's too strong. Tang Ye felt that his heart was slowly draining.

"Where is it stronger?" Xiao Zhou asked Tang Ye.

Tang Ye looked at Han Jue in a daze, shaking his head and not wanting to answer this question.

Han Jue's strength is so strong that people can see the music directly, so strong that Tang Ye loses the courage to catch up.

There are not one or two people who think like Tang Ye.

Although such a duel should be watched for a fee, they are lucky to be able to see such a duel live. But watching such a duel on the spot, they felt unlucky. Because watching such a dance can make people doubt themselves.

At the end of the dance, Han Jue stopped, bowed slightly to everyone, and was finally able to catch his breath.

When Han Jue stopped, the audience burst into the warmest cheers.

"Han Jue!"

"Han Jue!!"

"Han Jue!!"

It's a louder cry than before the duel.

Occasionally, some people call him [Card Crazy Demon], [Immortal], [Monster]......

Han Jue raised his head, and the two referees and Sam had already walked to the side to give him a high-five.

The referees just talked about Niu Bi, and did not express any encouragement and praise, because Han Jue's level and strength no longer need them to pretend to encourage him.

Han Jue retreated to Fan's side and greeted Gu Fan, and the dancers around him stood up one after another to shake hands with Han Jue and talk.

The duel was over, and the judges didn't judge, but everyone didn't care.

For Han Jue and Sam, winning or losing this matchup is no longer an important matter.

When the applause and cheers subsided, the dancers exuded endless melancholy:

I asked, "How, what, live?" singing, making music, making movies, falling in love...... Now that the dance is still like this, will it give people a way to live?"

"I just wanted to ask him how long he spends a day practicing dance......"

"Do you still have the heart to think about this? I just want to go home now......"

"It's not at the same level as what we're jumping...... Wait, who dares to dance the shock dance......"

"Hahahahaha, it's good that I danced the lock dance! ”