Chapter 7: He's Making History Again!

"No...... Give me half a day! I'll try. ”

The afternoon sun shines through the window, adding a touch of warmth to this world.

In the villa, all the young people glanced at each other, and finally everyone looked in the direction of Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuanzheng lowered his head and drew something in the manuscript seriously.

Although they couldn't hear what Lu Yuan said before, they could roughly guess something.

They were eager to talk to each other......

In the past, when they encountered something important, they exchanged strong gestures, but today they don't seem to know what to communicate.

At this moment, there is only expectation and hope in their eyes, and of course, there is a trace of indescribable apprehension in addition to this.

Zhu Xiaodan, who is the leader, feels that his heart is beating much faster than before!

Again and again, again and again, disappointed.

It's a cruel thing.

When they were young, they were once considered outcasts of God, a lot of beautiful music, a lot of words that normal people know, but they are not qualified to know.

What kind of world is there without sound?

Some people may feel that this is a very lonely world, some people may feel regret, or some people may feel different......

These are all true.

However, these are not the hardest things for them to accept.

What is even more unacceptable is that they want to prove their worth, want to prove their artistic talent, but they stop there because they can't hear things and are felt that they are not suitable......

Normal people will always seek the meaning of life, in fact, they are also seeking the meaning of life.

Chen Liangang understands these children very well, they deserve sympathy and respect.

He knew how much these kids had given for this moment, so he wanted to help them whenever he had the chance......

Pity.

His talent is limited.

Unable to provide eye-catching dances, and at the same time very much do not want to use the so-called "special groups" as a marketing tool to make them famous.

It's disrespectful to them.

So, he could only seize the opportunities he felt he could.

He looked at Lu Yuan, who was silently writing, and he pinned all his hopes on this god-like figure.

But......

After all, this is a folk dance, even if Lu Yuan once created a mechanical dance, and the world popular dance such as Space Step is the same.

If he can't......

That......

Are these kids going to have to wait another year? Or not, really?

He suddenly blamed himself a little.

If you have a little more talent, then ......

Isn't it different?

Yang Ping also looked at Lu Yuan quietly.

She had heard many rumors about Lu Yuan, such as writing songs in 20 minutes, such as the leap in many fields but achieving the pinnacle of each field......

But Yang Ping really doesn't believe it, she thinks that real art must be something that exists after repeated polishing.

Of course, in terms of psychology, "Love of Sparrows" did indeed make Yang Ping extremely amazing, but Yang Ping did not believe that such a dance idea as "Love of Sparrows" was made by Lu Yuan in an hour on the plane, and she felt that this idea Lu Yuan definitely came up with after repeated polishing......

After all......

So that she can accept some psychologically.

Of course, she does believe in the existence of geniuses, after all, she is also a genius, and she also admits that Lu Yuan has unparalleled talent and amazing talent!

But if there are no rumors of real seeing, she doesn't believe it.

At this moment, Lu Yuan said that he would spend half a day helping so many people to make a dance......

This matter seems to Yang Ping to be a little incredible.

Half a day, and with so many group dances, even a very simple idea is not an easy task.

What's more, the framework of the entire dance is outlined......

It's not as simple as writing a song, or writing a poem.

Yang Ping admits that she doesn't have such ability, otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to break through for ten years.

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Time passed bit by bit.

In the blink of an eye, two hours have passed.

Although it was the beginning of winter, everyone noticed that Lu Yuan's forehead, eyes, back, and neck were already soaked with sweat, and at the same time, Lu Yuan's brows began to frown tightly, and the whole person looked very difficult, as if he was trying his best to force himself to write in the manuscript.

Page after page.

At the same time, Lu Yuan was also panting, as if he was getting more and more strained, and his face began to gradually lose its blood.

It can be seen that Yang Ping and Chen Liangang both have an inexplicable sense of fear in their hearts.

However, neither of them said anything to disturb Lu Yuan.

They knew that Lu Yuan was creating, and they couldn't bother.

After another hour, Lu Yuan no longer sweated on his body, but his face was getting worse and worse, and the speed at which he wrote on the manuscript became faster and faster.

It is written mechanically like a machine.

The young people standing behind Chen Liangang looked at Lu Yuan like this, and a trace of warmth and emotion appeared in their hearts, and Zhu Xiaodan, who was the leader, had red eyes.

They can't hear, but they are far more sensitive to the things of life than anyone else.

It's an amazing feeling.

They could feel that Lu Yuan was working hard for them, and this intention came completely from the depths of their souls.

And......

The person in front of him is none other than Lu Yuan, an internationally famous mythical figure!

Such characters compare to these people......

Completely one heavenly, one underground.

Such characters are working for them at this moment!

So, what does this mean?

It shows that this is an honor, the highest honor.

Regardless of whether he succeeds in the end or not, Zhu Xiaodan feels that he must work hard not to live up to Lu Yuan's heart.

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Soon, soon!

At this moment, Lu Yuan had already entered a state of self-forgetfulness.

He watched as if he were a spectator, watching the shocking performance on that stage in the original world.

He exhaled deeply, and even now he remembered it, and there was still a feeling of shock in his heart.

Yes!

He has watched this show performed by dancers from a special group many times, and every time he watches it, there is a different taste and mood in it.

Lu Yuan used up his greatest memory at this moment and recorded every detail.

This is not an easy thing to do, forcing yourself to remember and remember, this is a pain in itself, and the power used is really impossible to describe in words!

But......

Ten years of sharpening a sword!

Compared to these, the efforts of those former dancers are more difficult, isn't it?

No matter which world it is, as long as Lu Yuan can do something for them and make something meaningful, Lu Yuan feels that it is meaningful for him to come to this world.

At this moment, Lu Yuan even forgot that there were people around him watching......

There is only one thought in his world, and that is to recall all the images in his memory.

The sun gradually turns westward into sunset.

Then the sun set, and the distant sky was blazing red, and then the sunset also dissipated and a moon rose.

Cangshan snow, Erhai moon.

Today's moon is particularly beautiful, and the sun is particularly bright!

I don't know how long it will be......

"That's it!"

"Bang!"

Lu Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and when he stood up with the manuscript, he suddenly felt dizzy, and in an instant the whole person fell on the table again.

This moment......

His feet were numb!

Although his hands are moving when he writes, in reality, his feet remain in the same position all the time.

And then now it's numb.

Chen Liangang hurriedly ran over to help Lu Yuan up, but Lu Yuan shook his head and showed a smile and pointed to the manuscript.

"Try it here!"

"Ahh......h Lu Dao, this ...... It's really ......"

Chen Liangang took the manuscript in Lu Yuan's hand, and when he glanced at the dense pictures and words on the manuscript, he was stunned.

Then the whole person began to tremble unfreely.

After Yang Ping saw Chen Liangang's expression, she also subconsciously came over......

And then......

She was equally dumbfounded.

Forty-five years old!

I've seen a lot of winds and waves.

She herself once thought that she was past the age of shock, and she looked at everything calmly......

Even if it is uploaded on the Internet, the monster operation about Lu Yuan seems to her to be a little far away.

After all......

Everyone is not in the same field, and there will be no intersection.

But now, she was completely shocked.

The first was shocked by Lu Yuan's monster-like creative speed, and the second was shocked by the shocking power of the dance itself designed by Lu Yuan......

Subsequently, she watched the dance very seriously.

The name of this dance is "Thousand-armed Kannon".

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"I'm about to leave for Yanjing, yes, I'm going to the Spring Festival Gala!"

"I've never been shocked by anything in my life, I've always been a very calm person, but on that day, I suddenly felt a sense of shock from the depths of my soul......"

"Once, I thought that Director Lu was deified, I felt that although he was a genius, he was at least limited, but it wasn't until after that day that I didn't know that all this was true, and what I really saw, you knew what I was sure of, and this kind of thing was like a miracle......"

"Yes, the most terrifying monster I've ever seen in my life is ...... Lu Dao"

"This year, the dance of the Spring Festival Gala was also designed by Director Lu, I think this is a breakthrough for me, of course, in addition, there is another dance, I can't reveal anything about this dance, but, I dare to make sure, this is a huge highlight of this Spring Festival Gala, and at the same time, it is also the most meaningful dance ......"

"I don't know how many ratings there should be for this year's Spring Festival Gala, but if such a show Spring Festival Gala doesn't break records, then it's really incredible...... So, look forward to it!"

"By the way, in addition, I think Director Lu is a dancer himself, yes, please don't question his identity, he is!"

“……”

Three days later.

Yang Ping rarely appeared in front of the public media to announce that she was participating in the Spring Festival Gala.

It's been 10 years!

Here she comes!

What is even more unusual is that she appeared in front of the public media and said such a long list of words very seriously.

There was endless appreciation in the words, and at the same time, there was a hint of shock that was difficult to shake away!

Yes!

The shock was indeed palpable.

Anyone can hear it.

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Yang Ping's abnormality shocked all netizens!

They instantly realized that in this year's Spring Festival Gala, Lu Yuan would once again engage in a wave of big things that shocked everyone!

What's the big deal?

Netizens don't know!

No matter how related netizens are, they can't do anything.

Everything is confidential!

But......

It doesn't affect their surging hearts!

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After An Wei, the boss of Tianyu, read the latest news, he immediately called An Xiao.

He knows that the upcoming Spring Festival Gala of 06 is history!

And An Xiao, who was on the Spring Festival Gala in 06, is also one of the figures in history!

Even......

Step on the altar!

Subsequently......

An Wei felt that something was wrong again!

The existence of Lu Yuan......

He's history in itself, isn't he?

Everything that has to do with him is history!

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The staff of Guinness Records are staring closely at the Spring Festival Gala again.

They know......

Lu Yuan is about to break some record.

Well?

Why do I say again?