Sure enough, as Wang Qiang expected, when the space walk, the void rope rose, and the glass was wiped and sliding, these visually impactful movements appeared on the stage, and there were bursts of screams and applause from the audience. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing the reactions of the teachers and classmates to the show he performed, Wang Qiang knew that after tonight, he would be famous in school.

Wang Qiang's performance on the stage, the students in the audience were surprised to see Wang Qiang's trendy dance performance.

Especially the students of the thirteenth class of high school, as Wang Qiang's classmates, they were very excited to see Wang Qiang's performance, as if the person dancing on the stage was themselves.

Many people's jealousy that Wang Qiang doesn't have to study at night became worthless after watching Wang Qiang's performance.

Wang Qiang felt that if someone at the scene came back from the future, he would definitely give a thumbs up and say to himself: "Awesome, my brother!"

The head teacher of the thirteenth class of high school, Hai Honglou, sat in a specially arranged seat for the teachers.

Hai Honglou looked at Wang Qiang, who was dancing on the stage, with a pleased smile on his face.

"Hong Lou, the program performed by this student in your class is very good, and he is versatile," said a female teacher who was about the same grade as Hai Honglou next to her.

Hai Honglou nodded reservedly and said, "It's okay."

The other teachers next to him all looked at Haihonglou with jealous eyes, originally Haihonglou was arranged by the school to take key classes this year, which made them more jealous of the same class teacher, but now they see the students of the thirteenth class of high school brought by Haihonglou, not only study well, but also know talents, which makes them sour and sour.

Hai Honglou saw the jealous eyes of the teacher next to him, and he was very proud, thinking about how to treat Wang Qiang in the future, this student gave him a long face.

Wang Qiang didn't know what the teachers and classmates were thinking under the stage, he had already entered the climax with the music, and the whole person was immersed in the music, which also made his dance steps more agile and rhythmic.

When Wang Qiang threw the top hat on his head away, the cheers of the factory almost collapsed the newly built lecture hall.

The atmosphere in the lecture hall is warm, and the senior high school students in the teaching building have the mentality of working for the landlord's family, and many of them can't enter the state at all.

When the shocking cheers of the lecture hall came, both the students and the teachers in the classroom looked curiously in the direction of the lecture hall, as if they could ignore the distance between the two buildings and the walls, and directly see the program performed on the stage in the lecture hall.

When they are sure that they can't see anything, they look back at their teacher, who is also powerless and sympathetic, and can only continue to accept the reality, gnawing on the papers and the exercises in the workbook.

When the music ended, Wang Qiang also finished his performance, and slowly recovered to the movements he had just taken on stage and the beginning of the show.

When the music stopped completely, and everyone's heartbeat slowly returned to the normal frequency, everyone thought that Wang Qiang would bow off the stage, but Wang Qiang took out sunglasses from the inner pocket of his suit and put them on his eyes, and the host who was about to go on stage also stopped his steps.

Everyone looked at Wang Qiang to see what he did next.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qiang wore sunglasses, took out a retractable guide stick from his pocket, and pretended to be a blind man and walked slowly to the back of the stage.

This suddenly appeared at the end of the show with an easter egg, which made the audience laugh.

When Wang Qiang walked backstage, the beautiful host, dressed in a red dress, smiled and said to Wang Qiang: "It's really you"

After speaking, he and Wang Qiang staggered by, and continued to go on stage to carry out her hosting work.

When Wang Qiang arrived backstage, he simply changed his clothes in the locker room, and was pulled by Wu Xiaoli to the location where their class was.

The aisle of the lecture hall was full of people, and Wang Qiang and the others could only squeeze into their class little by little.

The students passing by, who don't know each other, will be friendly to pat Wang Qiang's body and call him "Campus Dance King"

Wang Qiang is a little unaccustomed to being photographed by everyone, and these classmates who photographed Wang Qiang are all men.

The female classmates of Fuliu High School were not so bold to attack Wang Qiang in public, at most they looked at Wang Qiang boldly.

Wang Qiang worked hard, experienced many classmates, and finally escorted Wu Xiaoli and Liu Wenying back to their seats.

Wang Qiang was greeted by the whole class, as well as the students of nearby classes, with tacit applause.

"Wang Qiang, you are amazing!"

"Wang Qiang, you performed well!"

"Wang Qiang, the dance you just performed is so beautiful!"

All kinds of words of praise came one after another, which made Wang Qiang, who has always been humble and treating, a little unbearable. Although he also felt that he had performed well, so many classmates suddenly praised him without reservation, and Wang Qiang had a feeling of rapid expansion.

"It's over"

Wang Qiang's face smiled like a chrysanthemum, but he still said modestly.

When the spontaneous welcome ceremony of the classmates ended, Wang Qiang sat on his bench in the aisle, straightened his clothes that had just been touched and crumpled, and suddenly remembered that the top hat he threw under the stage had not been taken back.

I looked at the place where I was sitting, and until I reached the near stage, it was crowded with students. Moreover, Wang Qiang didn't want to be touched again in the past, so he had to give up with some regret and go back to the stage to find the idea of a top hat.

After Wang Qiang finished performing his show, his heart relaxed, and he began to watch other people's performances with a relaxed attitude.

Lan Tian's guitar playing and singing, shortly after Wang Qiang's performance, there were only three programs in between, and the entire New Year's Day party was almost over.

Seeing that Lan Tian was still the style during the rehearsal, Wang Qiang suspected that from the rehearsal to today's performance, Lan Tian probably did not wash his hair in order to maintain his hairstyle.

High school boys and girls are at the age of the beginning of love, and the love song of the blue sky, "Faith", is particularly marketable for them.

When the blue sky came, the guitar played, comparable to Zhang Xinzhe's voice, and the whole venue slowly became quiet, as if everyone was listening to the blue sky singing.

When the blue sky guitar playing and singing ended, the applause in the venue rang out, but it was not as enthusiastic as Wang Qiang imagined.

In general, only Lan Tian's class and a few people applauded.

Seeing that Lan Tian was a little lonely and went off the stage, Wang Qiang also felt worthless for him, but Wang Qiang didn't know why this song was not popular with everyone.

If you don't understand, you have to ask, Wang Qiang touched a girl on the seat next to him and asked, "Classmate, this song was sung very well just now, why do you feel that no one applauds?"

"That classmate's singing voice just now is exactly the same as Zhang Xinzhe's voice, it must be lip-synching, I despise this kind of person the most" After the girl finished speaking, she also looked at the direction of the stage with disdain.

Wang Qiang got the answer, and it was a little worthless for the blue sky. Just because his voice is too similar to Zhang Xinzhe, everyone doubts whether he really sings, Wang Qiang feels that if Lan Tian hears this, he will definitely feel extremely aggrieved.

Just when Wang Qiang was upset about the blue sky, he suddenly felt a murderous aura approaching him.

Wang Qiang looked at this murderous aura and found that Wu Xiaoli was glaring at him.

Just when Wang Qiang was puzzled, the girl just now, touched it, Wang Qiang said:

"You're the one who danced the mechanical dance just now, and your mechanical dance is very good."