Taijiquan is a traditional martial art, and it is 108,000 miles away from modern popular dance, if it was before, someone confused Taijiquan and dance, Yang Guo would definitely be the first to stand up against it.

However, today An Lan wants to subvert everyone's cognition, including Yang Guo.

At first, it seemed very out of place, and it looked like two different things were screwed together.

However, An Lan's performance is getting better and better as the music progresses. Tai Chi is slow in many people's impressions, but in An Lan's hands, she was able to dance fast and slow, and gradually kept up with the rhythm of the music.

How so? An Lan seems to be playing Tai Chi with the method of dancing mechanical dance, following the beat of Jiangnan style, the joints of the whole body seem to be broken down by the movements of Tai Chi, and each beat twists in different directions, which can also give people a feeling that although there is a pause, it is still flowing.

"Awesome!" Yang Guo's eyes were wide open, and the 'girl' child in the middle of the venue was the most powerful Tai Chi master he had ever seen! Being able to use her body so freely is enough to prove that she, like Yang Guo, has experienced a period of fast and slow pace of martial arts practice.

People who can have such skills will definitely not be bad in real kung fu! Yang Guo gave An Lan a thumbs up in his heart, and he even felt that the senior brothers in the Xingyi Fist Martial Arts Gym were not necessarily stronger than An Lan.

An Lan's Tai Chi is not according to the routine, she seems to chop up the entire boxing move and 'knead' it away, and then swing it as she wants according to her own understanding. This is also what Yang Guo advocates, if martial arts only pay attention to routines, then it is really drilled into the horns, and only if there is no trick in the heart, is the real master.

"Huhu ......" A strange voice came from his ears, Yang Guo turned his head to look, and found that Song Zhiwen was looking at An Lan in the middle of the field intently, breathing a little fast. If it weren't for nightfall, Yang Guo would definitely be able to see the 'tide' on Song Zhiwen's cheeks at the moment.

The music gradually progressed to the highest \/'tide' part of Jiangnan style, the machine-gun-like rhythm became faster and faster, Yang Guo didn't care about Song Zhiwen, turned his head back to the field, but found that An Lan was riding a horse like a horse, his hands were spread out in front of his 'chest', and his movements were getting faster and faster, and when he reached the peak, the audience was boiling.

"Amazing!" Yang Guo wanted to applaud An Lan's creativity, and he cheered with the crowd.

If you want to say that Yang Guo can do such an action, and it is better than An Lan, but Yang Guo will never come up with such a idea.

In the next paragraph, An Lan used a single whip 'leg' action, and she did not put it down, but raised it higher and higher. By this time she was already a little out of rhythm.

But no one cared about this, they all applauded when they saw that An Lan was able to stand upright on one 'leg' and pull the other 'leg' to a height parallel to his head.

Before it was over, I saw that An Lan didn't retract her 'legs', and slowly leaned her upper back, while the upright 'legs' and the raised 'legs' maintained a vertical line.

What is she going to do? The onlookers covered their mouths in surprise, some worried that she would accidentally fall or flash to her waist.

When An Lan's upper body leaned back to almost parallel to the ground, she suddenly swung her arms above her head, and then with a strong waist, her body twisted into an inverted U-shape, her hands on the ground, and then flipped over.

Until she finally landed steadily, in the process, her 'legs' kept a 180-degree shape, even if she was tumbling backwards, she did not waver in the slightest.

It's a long story, but An Lan's whole movement is less than two seconds, and people only feel that in the rhythm of the music that seems to explode at the end, An Lan has completed an unbelievable and even somewhat ****** action like a big windmill.

At the end of the music, the audience was silent, and everyone was stunned by An Lan's bold action, and they were also 'fascinated', and forgot to respond for a while.

Song Zhiwen was the first to react, he had his hands in front of him, and secretly applauded under the cover of the crowd, An Lan didn't have time to see who was the first to applaud, and the audience had exploded instantly like water droplets falling into an oil pot, cheers and whistles were endless.

An Lan seemed to be a little uncomfortable with such a warm scene, and kept bowing with a red face. She prepared to return to the crowd to find her companions.

"Please stay, please stay!" The young man in Miao clothes ran over and blocked An Lan with a smile. Although he is not too tall, compared to An Lan, who is not yet one meter six, it is like a wall, and An Lan has to raise his head to see him.

The young man in Miao Fu was holding a wireless microphone in his hand at this time, and he said to An Lan with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to go!" ”

"Everyone said, is our cute little sister dancing good?" The young man in Miao Fu turned his head to the onlookers and asked, through the speakers in the venue, his voice was enough for everyone to hear.

After speaking, he also stretched out the microphone, and when he saw him like this, everyone laughed and shouted: "Good-looking!" ”

However, he didn't notice An Lan raised his eyebrows again because of his little sister.

"Then let's have an interview, can you 'reveal' your name to our audience?" The young man in Miao asked with a smile.

An Lan hesitated, but still said generously: "Chen Anlan." ”

"Wow! A good name, people are like their names, and the little sister is like a hollow valley orchid, pure and beautiful! The Miao guy smiled.

"I'm not the orchid of the orchid 'flower', I'm the Lan of the mountain wind!" Chen Anlan said angrily, "Also, don't call me little sister!" ”

"That's it, try to tease the 'girl' as much as possible." Song Zhiwen's whisper sounded in Yang Guo's ears.

"Really? Haha, haha! The Miao guy laughed a little embarrassedly, and he quickly changed the topic, "So, Miss An Lan, did you also learn dance before?" Dancing so well today. ”

"No, I'm a martial artist." Chen Anlan shook her head and said honestly, "The first time I danced today, many times I couldn't keep up with the rhythm. ”

"Wow! It's so 'great', Miss An Lan was able to dance so 'well' for the first time! The Miao guy chose to ignore the second half of An Lan's sentence by 'sex', and he shouted, "If you learn how to dance again, it will definitely be a star of tomorrow!" ”

Chen Anlan shook her head, unwilling to take over.

However, the Miao guy seemed to be a little too attentive, he kept pestering Chen Anlan, and deliberately wanted to hug Chen Anlan's shoulders affectionately, but she twisted her shoulders silently and avoided them.

Yang Guo nodded slightly, Chen Anlan's seemingly casual action actually contained the skills of Tai Chi boxing, as long as she wanted to, the Miao guy could fly out sideways as soon as he got on it.

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