Chapter Twenty-Six: High-Level Performance
The music became louder and louder, Wang Heng posed in the shape of a machine qì person, with a cold expression, and then began to make an arm swing movement with the melody in his hand, the movement was extremely smooth, extremely standard, without the slightest error.
“one,two,three,four……”
Wang Heng's shoulders, elbows, waist, neck, calves, ankles and other body parts immediately became a part of a precision instrument, like a machine, began to make fancy movements, head rotation like a windmill, knees to the ground rotation, back rotation, one hand to support the ground, hands to exchange support the body of the hand rotation, feet to exchange points to the ground legs, turn, look like a helicopter like rotation, like a snake like a snake snake waves, a series of exquisite movements are displayed one by one, the speed is dazzling, The movement is so neat that there is no gap, and it is as standard as if it were a body controlled by a real precision machine tool.
Then Wang Heng's speed became faster and faster, squatting, jumping, sweeping legs, bouncing, calf exchanging points, flipping on the ground, turning around and swinging arms, and one after another pleasing movements were done.
"Wow, look at this guy who looks so ordinary, and his figure is not very good, he can dance such a high-level hip-hop."
"yes, a big surprise."
"It turned out to be a master, why does it look so eye-catching."
"This level is also first-class, why haven't I heard this guy's name before?"
"It doesn't look like it's worse than those people in Mengtian Street."
"It's a bit of an amazing speed."
"Is this guy an iron body, bouncing without interruption, jumping like a spring, not human at all."
"I went, and my body turned over all of a sudden, without any intermission, and I could continue to do the next movement."
"In general, although the action is very beautiful, the overall feeling is still not as good as Mengtian Street."
"It's hard to hold up the stage when you dance alone."
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Wang Heng just danced for less than two minutes, the audience's expressions began to change, although the praise was mixed, but most of the audience had changed their opinion of him, his hip-hop dance dance, absolutely incomparable, no one can beat it, the coherence of the fancy movements is amazing, the speed is dazzling, the standard is to the extreme, and it is impeccable.
Lu Xiaorong and Wu Junfeng have watched Wang Heng's performance, and they naturally know that Wang Heng's performance will definitely attract a lot of audience attention, but they believe that his popularity will not be able to rise to the point of surpassing Mengtian Street in a short period of time, so they think that tonight's audience vote, Wang Heng is about 100 in the sky, and it is impossible to exceed 1,000, so the third place position must not have his share, so they just wait for the end of the performance and see the results of the audience voting.
Zhang Yin's side also began to heat up, everyone didn't expect Wang Heng to have such an amazing level, which is even more superb than those top players in the International Street Dance Competition, and the level is still above Mengtian Street.
Because there is one point, the physical condition of Asians is not as good as that of whites and blacks, so in the hip-hop movement, the speed and agility of the yellow race are not as good as other races, although Mengtian Street is the first street dance troupe in Asia, but they are still a little bit behind the top level in Europe and the United States.
But now Wang Heng's speed, agility and flexibility, and physical flexibility completely surpass humans, as if they are many times more agile than the monkeys and orangutans in the forest, which makes them unable to believe the facts in front of them.
"It turns out that Wang Heng is pretending, is his hip-hop dancing too good?" Zhang Yin's eyes widened and she said in surprise.
"This level is not covered, no one can compare."
"This guy really has a level, no wonder Chen can always take a fancy to him, a person who is not good-looking."
Xiao Lu's others were also flustered when they saw it, and Xiao Lu said in frustration: "I didn't expect this guy to really be able to jump a few times, don't compete with us for the third place position later, if we don't even guarantee the third place, we will be miserable." ”
In Night Rome, the top three teams belong to the first echelon, and the salary and bonus amounts are the best, if the ranking at the end of the month falls outside the top three, then it belongs to the second echelon, and the money will naturally be less, Xiaolu's Latin dance team has always been a member of the first echelon of Night Rome before, if it is pulled down by Wang Heng this time, it is estimated that it will be difficult to climb up this month, and at the end of the month, or even the whole year, they may be pressed under the first echelon, which is something that they cannot accept.
"It's incredible that this bastard can jump to this level."
"What a nasty guy, it's not enough to be annoying, and he still wants to compete with us for a place."
The people in Mengtian Street also began to shake their heads.
"Hmph, even if he dances so well, what's the matter, he is still a newcomer in the Beijing hip-hop dance industry, no one knows his name, compared to our Mengtian Street, he is a fart." A young man pouted.
"Yes, no matter how well this guy dances, he won't be as popular as us, and he can earn a thousand tickets if he reaches the sky, I bet he can't exceed that." Xiao Wu also glared at Wang Heng on the stage a few times and said.
"Don't worry, brothers, this person has no audience, how can the audience recognize him, they will definitely help us brush him off."
"Don't worry, that's all he danced, maybe he watched our video and learned from us."
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In the VIP room on the second floor, Chen Haizheng looked at Zhang Meng and a few others proudly, as if to tell them that their own vision was completely fine, now that you have all seen it, the facts are in front of you, you can see for yourself.
Zhang Meng was also very obsessed with it, he had really never seen such a superb hip-hop dance performance before, and he was suddenly amazed.
"Chen Hai, you are really discerning, I believe you this time." Zhang Meng nodded, but after thinking about it, he thought of what Lu Xiaorong and Wu Junfeng said to him, and sighed again: "It's difficult!" ”
Zhao Liying's eyes also straightened, seeing Wang Heng's performance, she was already in a state of intoxication, she was also an entertainer herself, so she was very eager to see this kind of high-level performance, and she had long forgotten who Wang Heng was.
But Zhang Junlan usually doesn't like this hip-hop style of street dance, she likes to watch art performances like Yan Sù, such as Peking Opera, opera, stage plays and other performances, so no matter how well Wang Heng dances, it didn't make her change her opinion much, she still has prejudices against Wang Heng.
"Not bad, not bad." Zhao Liying couldn't help but say.
"Not bad fart, I think that's it, a street dancer is just a street dancer, what kind of wind and waves can be stirred, I don't think the audience will vote for him." Zhang Junlan still looked disdainful.
"Wait and see, see what happens to the audience." Zhang Meng said again.
"Wang Heng, the opportunity is left to you, you have to take advantage of it yourself." Chen Hai was a little worried, although Wang Heng's performance was amazing, but the popularity of this thing did not rise in a moment, so he was still worried that the audience would not buy Wang Heng's account, and he only looked forward to Wang Heng coming out with a more exciting bridge, so that the audience's love would reach **, so that the chances of winning the top three would be higher.
Everyone continued to watch Wang Heng's performance, and before they knew it, Wang Heng had been dancing for nearly five minutes, and the wonderful technique gradually caused bursts of cheers from the audience, and his popularity was obviously much higher than when he came on stage.
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