Chapter 276: Fusing More Than a Dozen Dances [12 More]
At first, Ning Fan, who was overwhelmed, was ignored, and then he was provoked repeatedly, and the anger in Shen Xuedong's heart could not be suppressed for a long time.
Finally, after Ning Fan quietly told him that if he was afraid, he could also quietly tell Ning Fan that in the face of such humiliation, Shen Xuedong suddenly broke out.
"Boy, if you can win me, I will worship you as a teacher!"
Shen Xuedong's eyes showed a sense of anger, and he looked at Ning Fan angrily.
Whoa!
The audience was in an uproar, Shen Xuedong really agreed to compete with Ning Fan?
No, judging from Shen Xuedong's tone, to be precise, it should be Shen Xuedong who was annoyed and angry and wanted to challenge Ning Fan.
"Isn't it, Teacher Shen really wants to compare with this person?"
"As for it, wouldn't it be better to just ask the security guard to kick this person out?"
"But it's okay, so that this guy doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, and he really has a lot of energy to ignore him, is this really a place for square dancing?"
The students of the dance department talked a lot, and because of Shen Xuedong's words, the whole venue suddenly became lively.
Zheng Wenxiu was surprised, and couldn't believe that Shen Xuedong really agreed to compete.
"Teacher Shen, we don't have much time to rehearse, aren't you ...... wasting time like this?"
Zheng Wenxiu looked displeased, Ning Fan came to make trouble and drove him out, he really competed with him, and wasted some time.
She really didn't understand what was going on with this Shen Xuedong, couldn't she tell which thing was important?
"This matter has nothing to do with you, it's my private matter!"
Shen Xuedong looked at Zheng Wenxiu impatiently, the latter's face sank and he looked at him angrily, and at the same time, Ning Fan was also angry.
Zheng Wenxiu sneered, since this is the case, she is waiting to see a joke.
So Zheng Wenxiu didn't speak again, but looked at Shen Xuedong and Ning Fan coldly, ready to see what kind of jokes these two would come up with.
Bai Yunxi on the side held his forehead, looked at Ning Fan with a headache, and looked at Ning Fan with complicated eyes.
"Boy, if you win, I'll worship you as a teacher, but if you lose, just wait to suffer, hum!"
Shen Xuedong snorted coldly, walked to the mixer, said something to the tuner, and occasionally looked at Ning Fan with a cold gaze.
About a minute later, Shen Xuedong walked to the center of the stage, accompanied by the elegant music and wall paint, Shen Xuedong's face straightened and began to dance.
At first, it was Latin, then it changed to flamenco as the music changed, and then his dance kept changing, and his elegant posture attracted the attention of everyone present.
Shen Xuedong's fame is indeed true, and the dances he performs incorporate more than a dozen different dance types, in addition to some well-known dances, there are also some ethnic dances.
As the music became more and more exciting, Shen Xuedong's speed and posture became more and more wild, and some girls couldn't help but scream at this time.
After the song, Shen Xuedong stood in place and maintained the last elegant movement, and his performance of more than a dozen different dances shocked the audience.
Bang Bang Bang!
The students of the dance department couldn't help but applaud, and the applause resounded in the air above the venue.
At this moment, even Zheng Wenxiu, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, couldn't help but applaud.
Bai Yunxi sighed helplessly, Shen Xuedong was really powerful, and she, a rising star who started dancing, was also full of sighs in her heart, and similarly, Bai Yunxi was also very angry that Shen Xuedong was proud of his talent.
"Teacher Shen is really amazing, he integrates more than a dozen dances, and the connection can be so perfect!"
"Yes, I've had another insight today. β
"Hehe, look at that guy, I'm afraid I don't even know what Mr. Shen is dancing to!"
"Wait and see the joke, maybe this guy will give us a square dance later!"
At this time, the students of the dance department began to focus on Ning Fan, who was indifferent to the side.
They were now waiting to see Ning Fan's jokes.
In the audience, Xu Xiaoqing folded her hands and prayed for Ning Fan.
At this time, Ning Fan looked at Bai Yunxi, ignored the others, and ignored Shen Xuedong and the others again.
Shen Xuedong was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but when he thought that Ning Fan would definitely show his appearance after that, he sneered again at this time.
Bai Yunxi noticed Ning Fan's gaze, and at this time, his face was white and red, and his eyes were very bad when he looked at Ning Fan.
In the audience, Xu Xiaoqing saw that Ning Fan had not moved for a long time, and couldn't help shouting: "Can you do it!"
Xu Xiaoqing was anxious, there was no trace of blood on her beautiful little face, and she looked at Ning Fan with great worry at this time.
Everyone thought that Xu Xiaoqing was with them, but at this time, they just couldn't wait to see Ning Fan make jokes, and then they started to coax together.
Listening to the boos around him, Ning Fan wiped the bangs on his forehead, turned around very coquettishly, and said with a smile: "A man can't say no, even if he can't do it, he has to do it!"
Everyone looked at Ning Fan with a black line and a strange face.
"Hmph, when you have a foreign appearance, it's your turn now!"
Shen Xuedong sneered on the side, urging Ning Fan to hurry up.
Ning Fan glanced at him, took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth, and replied indifferently: "Garbage dance, looking at dirty eyes, I don't have any heart." β
"You!"
Shen Xuedong was furious, pointing at Ning Fan's fingers and trembling non-stop.
However, Ning Fan didn't pay attention to him at all, but instead made an expression of being overwhelmed by the cold, and his other hand was still touching in his pocket.
But after touching for a long time, they couldn't find the lighter, and everyone watched his movements in confusion, not understanding what he was doing now.
"Hey, who can borrow a fire?"
Ning Fan spread out his hand and smiled awkwardly.
"Damn, can you hurry up, rub something!"
"If you can't do it, give it up quickly, don't pretend to be forced!"
"In the end, it's not going to work, hurry up and get out!"
The big guy was so angry that he scolded directly, and after a long time, this guy was just looking for a lighter.
In the end, Ning Fan still didn't borrow the lighter, so he could only walk to the middle helplessly, and snapped his fingers angrily.
βmusicοΌβ
The English with a thick country accent made the crowd can't help but pull the corners of their mouths.
The tuner looked at Ning Fan with a strange expression, and then released the song prepared by Shen Xuedong.
Ning Fan blinked, his whole temperament changed, there was an evil smile on his face, and the huge change in the front and back made everyone's eyes widen.
As the music sounded, Ning Fan moved, and his dancing attracted everyone's attention.
"This action, isn't it?!"
Shen Xuedong looked at Ning Fan's movements, his eyes widened in horror, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
As Ning Fan's performance began, everyone looked at Ning Fan in shock.
Because of Ning Fan's dance...... It's really ......
(End of chapter)