In the backstage player area, Ye Feng had already changed into the clothes that had been prepared in advance, and when he walked out of the cloakroom, more than a dozen players suddenly let out a low laugh.

"What's the situation, what is this Ye Feng wearing?"

"Ha Luha, can he dance at all, is he going to travel in that dress?"

"Is there any mistake, is he really going to wear this on stage? Can you dance in this dress? ”

"Isn't he too poor to afford a good job?"

Cricket shoes, fluorescent bell bottoms, hoodies, loose and casual, if Ye Feng's outfit was placed in his previous life, someone would definitely be able to see what he was going to dance at a glance, but in this world, these players not only couldn't see what Ye Feng was going to dance, but even they couldn't understand how to dance in this outfit, in their rusty heads, dancing was to wear some gorgeous and straight clothes, Ye Feng was simply an outlier.

Ye Feng didn't pay any attention to the ridicule and disdain around him, and even his complexion didn't change a bit, Xia Worm couldn't say anything, it was a waste of time to explain to these players, and the facts would prove everything.

Watching Ye Feng strolling leisurely towards the studio hall, not paying attention to their voices at all, many contestants were angry in their hearts.

"What's the big deal, isn't it just winning a singing competition?"

"It's just, what's bullish, it's a shame to see him wear that way, and it's embarrassing to go on stage."

"Hehe, no matter how good it is, singing and dancing are completely different, does he think he is still a champion? The crane tail is pretty much the same. ”

The players were extremely envious of Ye Feng Ye Feng, if Ye Feng was willing to be like Lin Huaqiang, they might still have some virtue, but Ye Feng never got along with them, which made them feel bad in their hearts, the fragile glass heart was broken, and there was no door on the mouth.

Ye Feng had already walked to the door at this time, and the discussion behind him made his brows slightly raised, and he suddenly said lightly: "Whether I am the champion or not, you don't count, the judges say it, you better worry less about those idle minds." ”

The waiting area fell silent for a while, and the players looked at each other, the reason why they dared to talk like that was because Ye Feng had always been very low-key, and he didn't even say a few words from beginning to end, which left them with the impression of an honest man, and now the honest man suddenly turned his face, making them at a loss.

Listening to the chaotic voices disappear, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth outlined a sneer, the reason why he didn't speak was just because there was no need to speak, he was not interested in the low-level things discussed by these players, but these guys mistook his silence as weakness, and even dared to put his nose on his face, no wonder he was not polite.

Friends in his previous life often compared Ye Feng to a sharp blade in a scabbard, the scabbard does not look sharp, but that does not mean that the sharp blade in the scabbard is not sharp, whoever breaks through Ye Feng's bottom line has to let the sharp blade pierce his hand.

The players in the backstage were stabbed, and they looked at Ye Feng in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Ye Feng didn't want to wait for them to say anything, so he pushed open the door of the central passage and stepped into the studio hall.

The audience in the studio hall are all Ye Feng's junior fans, these people originally held their strength and planned to wait for Ye Feng to come to a huge cheer after he appeared on the stage, but seeing the door open, many people subconsciously opened their mouths and prepared to cheer, but the cheers stopped abruptly as soon as they blurted out.

"Oh my God, what's my idol wearing? Is he really here to dance? ”

"What's the situation? What's going on? Why are you still wearing bell bottoms on stage? ”

"Isn't it, can this costume dance?"

"Ahem, ahem, it's so unexpected, I choked on water."

"This costume is so creative."

The cheers turned into an uproar halfway, and the audience was buzzing and discussing, but compared to the players who maliciously slandered Ye Feng in the background, these audience members were much cuter, they just felt very surprised and surprised, and there were not many other reactions, of course, this was also related to the fact that they were not optimistic about Ye Feng's dancing ability, and there was naturally no disappointment if they didn't look forward to it.

"Wow, wow, wow, classmate Ye Feng, your outfit is really going to blind my eyes, but can you really dance in this costume?" The host watched Ye Feng walk onto the stage and couldn't help but scream in surprise.

"I'm also curious, can this dress really dance? It was really, really unexpected. Shen Ying, the No. 3 female judge, covered her mouth and said.

Zhu Zhen and Xie Hua's expressions were similar to Shen Ying's, but Zheng Jian was very knowledgeable, and said into the microphone: "When I was in a foreign country, I saw someone wearing similar clothes and dancing, but even in foreign countries, there are very few people wearing such costumes on stage, and there is no one else in China." ”

"Really? Teacher Zheng Jian has really seen someone dance in such clothes? So what kind of dance are they dancing? Shen Ying asked curiously, and even the audience pricked up their ears to listen.

Zheng Jian shook his head: "I don't know very well, I heard that the kind of dance is still in its embryonic state, and there is nothing too systematic, and the effect seems to be very average." ”

The audience was a little disappointed when they heard this, such foreign dances are just embryonic, so presumably the dance of the 13th is not much better.

"Xue'er, what kind of dance is your brother going to dance, do you know the way?" Father Ye asked Ye Xue'er a little nervously.

Ye Xue'er looked at Ye Feng on the stage and shook her head blankly: "I don't know when my brother got these clothes." ”

"Principal Wang, Director Zhang, did you arrange this dance?" Father Ye looked at Wang Qisheng and Zhang Aimin again.

The two school leaders shook their heads in unison, and Wang Qi smiled bitterly: "We still want to ask you." ”

"So Xiao Feng's dance was only recently taught by himself? Well, that's too much of a rush, right? Is there a chance to win? Ye Mu was a little worried.

The other four looked at each other, they all shook their heads with a wry smile, and Ye's father patted Ye's mother on the shoulder: "Xiaofeng has won the first championship, let's stop being demanding in this one, let's exercise on stage as a child." ”

Obviously, Ye's father did not expect Ye Feng to win awards in the dance competition, and most of the rest of them did the same.

While a few people were talking, several judges and the host were almost ridiculous, and the host stepped back and handed over the stage to Ye Feng.

"Alright, let's enjoy Thirteen's dance together, and I hope his dance will be as novel as his dress."

The audience let out a good-natured laugh, and no one really took this sentence seriously, it was just the host's casual ridicule, wasn't it?