A dazzling magnesium lamp slammed on a dark stage, and a teenager named Michael . Jackson's appearance posture stood under the spotlight, the dazzling spotlight couldn't see his face clearly, but the shape was impeccable, the audience was countless waving glow sticks, and gradually the audience was a little restless, the people on the stage did not move at all, and slowly the music finally sounded, and the boy moved!

The moment the music sounded, he moved, without a little hesitation, and the whole body performed every action to the extreme, especially his perfect space step, like a small snake wandering, it was so free, it made people feel comfortable, and instantly gave people a feeling of deep breathing. Sitting under the stage and looking up, it seems to have entered a magical world, which is so mysterious; It's so curious; It's so obsessive; So......

At the end of the song, the boy stood still, a drop of sweat dripping from his forehead, and the crisp voice spread throughout the audience, people forgot to applaud, forgot everything, and the silence like a vacuum made the host forget the time, forget that there is the next show!

The moment people forgot to come back to their senses, the teenager finished the end with a trick of breaking the 'baby windmill'. This is the whole audience

The movements that keep emerging and lingering in the minds of the audience are a dancer, a standing dancer! One

No one expected that there would be such a wonderful performance at an orientation ball at Tianjin University, which was absolutely unprecedented, as the teenager slowly gathered the diffuse note-like body!

"Thank you!" This voice is full of confidence and pride!

Everyone began to slowly become active, and at this moment, there was only one thought in everyone's hearts: Who is this teenager? Tianjin University definitely didn't have this number one before!

"So handsome, Chen Yu, I love you." Yan Huan shouted loudly.

"I didn't expect him to be so powerful!" Gao Qian already had a feeling for Chen Yu at this time

"Chen Yu!" Suddenly, the audience yelled, Chen Yu's face looked a little unnatural, a few days after entering school, Zhang Renhai could see that it was himself from such a distance

His name is Chen Yu? I remembered, hehe. There was a lot of talk in the audience.

At this time, the host slowly walked on stage, and his voice seemed a little hasty, but no one blamed him, because many people in the audience were still immersed in the dance just now!

"This is the real dance, and it is enough for me to see such a dance in my life!" The moderator gave supreme praise.

"The music stops, stops. Let me introduce to you, this freshman's name is Chen Yu. How do you feel, okay? The host said.

"Okay", the audience replied in unison.

"Chen Yu, do you have a girlfriend?" A group of girls asked. At this time, Yan Huan was also looking forward to Chen Yu's answer. In response to their question, Chen Yu looked up embarrassedly and smiled.

"Okay, let's not bully our classmate Chen Yu first, let's listen to his thoughts first," the host said.

"My idea is to dance with my senior sister Gao Qian, I don't know if everyone is happy or not," Chen Yu asked.

At this time, the audience was already boiling to the extreme, how could the audience miss it. "Welcome, welcome."

Between the words, Chen Yu and Gao Qian walked to the middle of the stage and bowed deeply.

"The music can begin," Mr. Chen said. Unexpectedly, as soon as the music started, Chen Yu came to a locking point, fixed like a robot, but there was no lack of his body rhythm, and the audience ...... again. This kind of scene will only come if your dance resonates strongly. The next one is even more exciting, Chen Yu combines the dancing methods of locking and poping (mechanical dance). "Since he can merge like this, this person is not simple! The body is like a swallow, but it has a turbulent momentum, which makes people ...... It's so feeling. A classmate wearing a hip-hop hat said. The people under the stage, you look at me, I look at you, and their little mouths are pouting.

"Chen Yu... Chen Yu. At this time, the shouts came, and some even took off their clothes and shook their hands and screamed.

His dancing is gripping and reminds me of a recently passed away dance king, Michael Murphy. Jackson. Chen Yafeng and the two masters whispered in a low voice.

"Yes! It is rumored that a generation of dance king Michael. After Jackson's death, the title of the highest level of the world's dancing king has not been qualified. Although there are countless skilled dancers during this period, it is even more difficult to reach the highest level in the world than to reach the sky. Today, this person's talent is comparable to that of Michael. Jackson, it seems that in the future he may be proud of the dance world and write immortal myths. Ouyang Shao said.

Luo Bing on the side nodded. "Uh-huh, yes, it's entirely possible."