"Hey, look who's that? The one on the stage! look!"

"What? I'm going, when will there be such a good looking person in the game? Who is this? Does anyone know you?"

"I don't know, I don't know, I haven't heard of a team that is so tall. It won't be an idol star who comes in through the back door to rub the quota shot!"

"Hey, why do I feel a little familiar with this face...... Isn't this the member of the pheasant club who was just taught by Wen Hao of the Xinghe club? He combed his bangs, and I haven't gotten used to it for a while.

I'll go! Then this is interesting, is the serial number so close? Wen Hao and they just finished the competition, he is going up now, the situation is very unfavorable, even if the strength is poor, if the strength is good, it will be difficult to shine with Wen Hao and their god-level dances in front. Tsk, that's bad luck!"

"Don't mind, it's brilliant? It depends on how you look at it, if you look at it in terms of attraction to the opposite sex, this face is very attractive to all the women present. This appearance and temperament, as long as his strength is not too ugly, his sister is willing to post it directly. ”

"Don't, even if his strength is so bad that he can't see it, just with this appearance, I'm willing to chase it. ”

"You guys, you face dogs, your appearance is a fart, and 'strength' is the king at a critical time......"

Hearing what the girls who danced jazz and aackig said, a young man next to him pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

But before he finished speaking, he swallowed it silently, and the girls around him seemed to be a little unfriendly when they looked at him, and the strong desire to survive made him shut up with interest.

After making a gesture of pulling the zipper on the mouth with his hand at a few people, and signaling that he would not speak again, he looked up at the big screen a little speechlessly, but when he saw the enlarged face on the screen, which was still delicate and abnormal, the young man couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and muttered in a low voice.

"Okay, this looks really too much......"

……

The moment Lu Chan stepped on the stage, the spotlight came over, and he smiled freely, just like the warm sun in early spring, shallow and warm into people's hearts. Like the purest white that has fallen into the world, it is so clean that it makes people yearn for it. Pure, white like an angel.

Many players in the audience saw it inadvertently, and they were all amazed for a moment, reacted, and slapped their friends around them to make them look at the stage. The conversation between the audience about the previous game gradually calmed down, and the conversation between them started Lu Chan on the stage.

"What's the name, tell me about yourself. ”

Because of Fang Junqing's reasons just now, the expressions of several referees on the stage at this time were not very good, and while waiting for the No. 31 player to play, most of them were looking down to sort out the previous scores, or picking up the water cup and drinking a few sips of water in order to suppress the irritability.

A black referee with dreadlocks sensed someone coming on the pitch and lowered his head to write something as he picked up the microphone and asked casually.

No. 31 Su Qi, a member of the Haoyu Street Dance Club in Z City, the next dance work to be performed is "Survival". ”

The magnetic voice is intertwined with the hoarse, and when the hoarse is like the sound of fine sand on the seashore being blown up by the breeze. When it is clear, it is like the crisp sound of jade falling when the water droplets fall in the ancient Tan in the forest. The two phases are very naturally integrated into a special rhythm, which has an indescribable magnetism and sultry. Listening to the room, it is as if the ears have been treated to the ultimate enjoyment, and the comfort is extreme.

The black referee with dreadlocks was surprised when he heard this, and suddenly looked up, and saw Lu Chan standing in the center of the stage with a kind smile and a delicate face like an angel under the lamp.

"Wow!"

The black referee with dirty braids exclaimed slightly, and was somewhat amazed by Lu Chan at this time. Originally, he wanted to say something to express his amazement and appreciation for beauty, but he stopped talking when he thought of Fang Junqing's situation before. However, beautiful things are always pleasing to the eye, and the moment the black referee with dirty braids saw Lu Chan, he was in a much better mood when he was made bad by Fang Junqing before. The serious expression on his face relaxed, and he raised his hand with a chuckle and said:

"Okay, let's get started, looking forward to your performance. ”

……

"OK, teacher, help me put on some music, thank you. Lu Chan chuckled, his trembling voice extremely sultry.

The moment the music sounded, the surrounding lights dimmed, and only the lights in the center of the stage fluttered, focusing on Lu Chan's body.

A chant of a church child, like the voice of heaven's mercy, holy and noble, like melodious, as if washing the body and mind, and hitting the depths of the soul. It was pure and clean sound, it was music that went straight to heaven.

It can't be associated with dirt and evil, but with Lu Chan's dance, it always looks a little weird for some reason. It was as if the dirtiest thing in my heart had been dug out, and there was always an inexplicable feeling of panic, trembling, and discomfort in my heart.

With the music, at the beginning of the music, the lips are shallow and smiling. The eyes are like glass, the lips are like cherry blossoms, and the eyebrows are closed, hitting people's hearts, as if the heirs of a god are coming. The simplest mechanical dance movements are stuck in the melody, but they give people an indescribable feeling, as if they fit into some special rhythm, clinging to people's eyes and making it difficult to move away.

As Lu Chan's thumb touched the lip flap from the peak of his lips, crossed the corners of his lips, and pulled a treacherous smile towards his cheeks, his temperament also underwent a drastic change, as if the heir of a god had fallen into hell and turned into a demon. The contrast between before and after makes people feel inexplicably uncomfortable. The background music has also gradually shifted. The children's chanting gradually transformed into a carnival of demons' screams, and the eerie explosion made the heart tremble.

The rhythm suddenly accelerated, and Lu Chan's dance steps also accelerated, always perfectly matching the music, as if they were integrated. Lu Chan's body is greatly exaggerated and twisted according to the rhythm of the music in a very difficult way, with the standard stuttering rhythm of popping, as if presenting the audience with a zombie skeleton that is digging out of the grave.

When he first crawled out, he was fierce and violent, instinctively looking for prey everywhere, and his face was hideous as if he wanted to choose someone to eat. With the music, the viewer seems to be dragged into this purgatory-like scene, and only feels creepy.

The climax passes, the music slows down, and the chorus gradually decreases and becomes a shallow whisper. The zombies seemed to be manipulated and quieted down. It didn't seem to smell the smell of food, and slowly calmed down. Mu Ne put down his minions.

Dragging the broken body shell, wandering numbly, his eyes empty and confused in his pale pupils. It seems to be wondering who he is, why he is here, why he is awake, why he is the way he is, why he can survive and wake up in this form.

The background music changes again, from a low chorus to a solo singing, and the natural children's voice whispers a lonely nursery rhyme. It depicts a child holding a doll and walking alone on the railroad tracks......

ps: This is yesterday's update, and there should be no accident today. Recommend a book "Natsume's Handbook",OK The chapter push promised before has been pushed.。 There is an activity at the starting point now.,Role than heart.,Help forward it to Lu Chan than heart.,Plug thank you!