100 Resonance, Touching and Love (6)

Time: Minshuo Chengdu concert

The dance of twisting the ass between words is over, but the next song seems to be a dance. When the traditional hip-pop dance music sounds, the dancers on the stage begin to dance hard, and they can feel the hard work of the people above them. The dance is very elegant and dynamic, and the overall rhythm and rhythm style tend to be European and American, which is mysterious. I saw Minshuo approve a white cloak coming out of the crowd, and I don't know where a gust of wind blew from, blowing the cloak around, making Xiuxiang dizzy for a while, Xiuxiang felt that this time was not as good as the opening, which made her feel like laughing.

Minseok also jumped up, waving his arms up and down, left and right, and drew an excellent curve. Although this is a traditional hip-pop song, there are many other styles mixed in it, such as popping, locking, Jazz, Jazz Funk, and there is even a piece of Indian dance music during the period. In terms of performance form, Minshuo definitely has no ballet foundation, nor is he born in folk dance, Xiuxiang judged that Minshuo is a person who has some hip-hop foundation, similar to taekwondo, this sports foundation.

And Xiuxiang's temperament is completely different. At first glance, Xiuxiang thinks she is beautiful and attractive, but Xiuxiang doesn't think so, she says that dance gives her a temperament and charm, which is a natural result of dancing too much. The externalized form becomes the internalized self-cultivation, which naturally exudes a different luster. Xiuxiang said that dance used to be the only pure land in her spiritual resort. Fortunately, the pure land was not destroyed.

What's the point of talking about this now, Xiuxiang thought about Caiyue's words - can't you dance again now? It's not a matter of "can't do it", but whether it's another opportunity, and now she is still needed? She didn't dare to think about it anymore, at that time she practiced dancing for four or five hours a day, and now, I'm afraid that sometimes I can't keep it for an hour a day, maybe it's not the environment that has changed, but my state of mind, if I persist a little longer, even if it's difficult, I'm afraid I can maintain the love and enthusiasm for dance at the beginning, right? No, it's not maintenance. It is the fire of enthusiasm that is born naturally, and it is the heart that really likes to dance that burns endlessly.

What does Min Suk rely on to sustain himself? Does he really love music? Or does he love dancing? Or does he love acting, he likes the role of a star? What is it that keeps him going? I didn't want to know, Xiuxiang just thought about it, so she digressed.

It's been a third of the way through the concert, and now it's time to change clothes again, and Min-suk's third outfit is very individual, but Suka doesn't pay much attention because Sushika feels like her brain is starting to mess up. It wasn't until the music started again, and Minseok had returned to the stage, that he came back to his senses. In a blink of an eye, the next song has already started, and Minshuo's voice is still so good. "It coincides. Xiuxiang felt that the lyrics of the song seemed to be exactly the same as her own thoughts, and she didn't remember when she wrote them, but she certainly did. Is it my dead home in the past?

Such terrible words suddenly appeared in Hideka's mind. She herself found it scary. But for a moment, she felt that her thoughts were not unreasonable, but for another moment, she felt that it was not like this, these were all as if they were other people's memories, crawling into her own head, what did these inexplicable reactions mean?

Who stole my memories? Or did I steal whose memories?

Min Suk seems to be looking this way from time to time, maybe every star on stage gives fans this feeling (did he see me, did he notice himself a little, would he look at me? I guess most people have thought about it), but this seemingly non-existent action makes people think about it, giving everyone who attends the concert a very good feeling, and the first person to find out seems to be Yang Lan.

On the one hand, he is a little complacent, after all, the two women around him are almost outstanding among all fans (if you can call them fans), they are really second to none in terms of temperament, image, talent, and strength, and they are so kind, I think anyone can see that Yang Mian has endless love in his eyes. But he also didn't understand a little, he had heard that he couldn't see anything clearly on the stage, but could it be that maybe the first, second, or even third rows could still see clearly? Maybe these two young ladies were the kind of people with their own halos, and they could illuminate the four directions without lighting? Of course, this should be impossible.

Yang Yan said puzzledly, "Won't you be looking at us?" Pulling Caiyue and pointing in the direction of the stage, it happened that Minshuo's face turned around, his face was so small.

"Impossible, what are you thinking, your brain is in water, he can't see the people below clearly, it's pitch black. You go on stage and try it yourself, you have to dance, and you have to look at the teleprompter," Cai Yue scolded Yang Lan, smooth sailing, without pressure, and has already practiced the skills of the debate competition.

"No, I'm not asking you, how dare I make presumptuous comments and judgments, uh, I may have a delusion. Yang Mian said and touched his head, in fact, he didn't regret telling Caiyue at all, because usually these two people are used to fighting back and forth like this, and no one will really fight for each other, even if that situation happens, he is not afraid.

It's always going to calm down. No matter how bad it is, there is still Xiuxiang who can round the field, and every time Xiuxiang does play this role.

Alone.