It's not that Fang Junqing doesn't dance well, on the contrary, it's very good. But it's too old, although the standard popping dance steps are almost flawless, but the moves are too old, and they are still the same set that they played more than ten years ago, and there is nothing new and eye-catching.

The main thing is the lack of a feeling, how to say, is the core of hip-hop: passion and blood.

There is no such thing in Fang Junqing's dance, or it has gradually been lost. Although the dance itself is not much of a problem, and it can even be said to be textbook level, the impact of the performance and the ability to pleasing the eye are much worse than those who can play new and ultimate.

"Well, maybe I expected too much from you, huh...... A little disappointed. It's too old to blow my eye out. In other words, there's something missing about you that pop, and I only smell rot in your dances.

Sorry, it may be rude to say that, but I want to say it anyway. You are dancing something that was popular more than ten years ago, and it is okay to pay tribute to the classics in retrospect, but the classics are already there, and no matter how much you dance, you can't surpass or break it.

The hip-hop industry needs something new and fresh blood, but I don't see it in you, if I usually I would be happy to talk to you about oldstyle. But it's a game, I'm sorry. ”

Probably a standard innovation, like fresh things, the black referee who had just spoken looked a little impatient, leaned back in his chair, pursed his purple-black thick lips, and said with a frown.

There was an uproar in the audience, in fact, just after Fang Junqing finished jumping, most of the young players in the audience felt a little indescribable. For those of them who are accustomed to the current fashion, at first glance they still can't appreciate this kind of retro popping, and they are more in favor of the words of the black referee.

There was no direct refutation at the scene for a while, after all, the black referee had the qualifications to say this, in a sense, he was the person who was most familiar with this kind of retro popping, he had worked with the king, and participated in the soundtrack, arrangement, and dance moves.

To be said by others, it may seem too presumptuous, disrespecting the classics, disrespecting the origin, or whatever. But when the world-class referee said it, he was like a dancer who had crossed the times, expounding his expectations and keen judgment for the development of the current hip-hop era.

The scene was very embarrassing for a while, how much I was looking forward to it just now, how embarrassing it is now. Fang Junqing's face was a little ugly when the black referee started to speak, and by the time the black referee finished speaking, his face was almost as black as the bottom of the pot.

In the end, Fang Junqing's score came out: 8.0 points.

After all, Fang Junqing's foundation is very solid, there is no problem with dancing, and the black referee said it was ugly, but the score was not too dead. In addition, the two bigwigs in the referee team who like retro style gave a score that was not low, and the average score was not too dead, and finally came up with such a score.

"Wow! Fortunately, I didn't give it directly to seven o'clock, which is much better than most players. But it's still a little embarrassing now, after all, this is Fang Junqing, who has been blown before, if you want to blow it before, how can you be above eight and a half, or higher than his apprentice. ”

"Tsk, it's embarrassing to put it into words, maybe it's really old, his apprentice is much better than him in terms of scores and performances. The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves are shot to death on the beach!"

……

After all, the reputation of the Xinghe community is too loud, whether it is familiar or unfamiliar, or famous, there is a lot of discussion.

In the dark and noisy environment, no one cared about Lu Chan's appearance.

Lu Chan didn't care, before going on stage, his slender fingers ran through the black hair, and he casually used a hairband to bind the excessively long hair. Revealing a smooth and full forehead, long eyebrows under the forehead and almost sideburns, the eyebrows are natural and stylish without trimming.

The phoenix eyes under it are half-narrowed, and the slightly exposed pupils are thick and dull, and if you look closely, the bottom of the eyes is empty, and it is extremely indifferent. Like the vast sea, no matter how big the rocks are cast, they can't splash the slightest wave. The ruthless look made this young face look cold and aggressive, a little more mature than this age.

It is a face that has been kissed by God, beautiful and delicate excessive. The already excellent foundation, against the backdrop of these eyes, is like a work of art carefully carved by the Creator, natural and delicate as if it were made in nature.

Su Qi's mother is very good-looking, Su Qi's face is seven or eight points like his mother, and her appearance is not low. In addition, after Lu Chan woke up, his demeanor and demeanor unconsciously had some characteristics of the previous two lives, and his temperament changed greatly.

The whole person is very eye-catching, the bangs were better when they were covered a few days ago, and now they comb their hair to reveal their entire face, their faces are delicate and not like mortals, and the whole person's temperament is integrated, giving people a feeling that they are indescribably comfortable and want to be close.

Li Ziming, who was used to seeing this face, was stunned for a moment, and the few people queuing up next to him were even more amazed, and subconsciously looked sideways.

"I'll go, Brother Qi, you won't secretly go for plastic surgery, why didn't I find out that you were so handsome before, your hair is a little too much to look like when you comb it!" Li Ziming widened his eyes and covered his mouth in surprise. Then he seemed to think of something, and exaggerated:

"Hey, no, Brother Qi, for the sake of our personal safety, you better put down your bangs, your appearance is completely hateful now! And you don't look like a powerful hip-hop dancer, but a bit like those men's idol stars who rely on their faces to eat. Why did you secretly grow a face that you could eat with your face behind my back?"

Lu Chan twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, he knew that this kid didn't have a door in his mouth, shook his head and said helplessly: "Don't be poor, I need this for the next performance." Let's prepare for you, although the strength of my previous group is not as good as this group, there are a few who are not weak, prepare well, be serious, and strive to qualify. ”

After appeasing Li Ziming, Lu Chan felt the gazes around him from time to time, but he was not uncomfortable, this feeling of being watched and paid attention to was very accustomed to him who had been in the entertainment industry for two lives. Showing and using his strengths to seek more benefits for himself as much as possible is a habit that he has carved into his bones and blood, and there is nothing to be high.

Closed his eyes, opened them again after two seconds, and the black pupils in his eyes were already as clear as the blue sky after the rain and the sky was clear, and the eyebrows were unfolded, and a bright smile bloomed. After softening the indifference in his eyes, the whole person feels like the first morning light after the ice and snow melt, warm and pure, which makes people unconsciously want to be closer. It seems that at a glance, you will subconsciously have a good impression of this teenager.

Lu Chan explained a few more words to Li Ziming before getting up and jumping on the stage.

PS: Recommend a book "The Best Master"