The camera position in the live broadcast room was adjusted to the tutor's seat.

Zheng Deyun looked at Zhang Jingwan and teased:

"Xiao Zhang, are you familiar with this style?"

Zhang Jingwan smiled: "Brother Zheng, you said that I was too old, this is the style of your era." ”

Zheng Deyun smiled and nodded, his eyes returned to the stage, looking at Zhao Mo who was performing, and couldn't help but show a look of nostalgia.

Seeing the two of them playing riddles, Qin Kexin asked curiously, "Sister Jingwan, what are you talking about?" ”

Zhang Jingwan looked at Zhao Mo on the stage and patiently explained to Qin Kexin:

"It's called disco, and it was all over the country in the 80s, but you weren't even born at that time......

Listening to Zhang Jingwan's popular science, the audience in the live broadcast room also began to discuss:

"Disco? I'll look it up online. ”

"I see, Zhao Mo is going to be renaissance?"

"When I was a kid, I seemed to have seen my dad dance like this, and I asked my dad to come and see it."

Obviously, the disco in this world fell silent faster, resulting in Qin Kexin's generation of young people born close to 00 years old not understanding this style at all.

Some very young audiences were even tired of Zhao Mo's performance.

"What a broken style, to put it bluntly, it's dirt, it's not as good as my brother's dance!"

"That's right, this is the stage for selecting idols, and he has polluted this stage!"

"Ridiculous, such a funny dance can also be popular in China? It seems that the original aesthetic was really low-level. ”

Helplessly, there are too many such people in the live broadcast room, and this kind of barrage gradually occupies the live broadcast room, and this group of young children doesn't like Zhao Mo and looks down on disco.

At this moment, I only heard Zheng Deyun let out an exclamation:

"Oh my God!"

Everyone's eyes returned to the stage with Zheng Deyun's exclamation.

At this time, Zhao Mo happened to sing the climax.

"Dear little sister."

"Please don't stop crying."

"Where is your home?"

"I'll take you and take you back."

Zhao Mo's posture swayed with the rhythm, putting his weight on his legs, and his legs were like seaweed swaying in the water, twisting strangely on the floor.

From time to time, he saw his hands pushing forward, as if there was an invisible wall in front of him, and he pushed the invisible wall up and down, left and right.

From time to time, I saw that his head seemed to be fixed, his body swayed from side to side, but his head was fixed in the air.

"Oh, don't be sad!"

"Oh, don't cry!"

"Oh in this night!"

The magical dance with this simple but very rhythmic song caused Zheng Deyun to exclaim.

The disco that Zhao Mo danced before only aroused his nostalgia, but now Zhao Mo's dance has obviously changed to a different style.

I saw Zheng Deyun with an excited face:

"It's breakdancing! Zhao Mo is breaking dancing! ”

Everyone in the live broadcast room was still very confused about what break dancing was, but they saw Zheng Deyun's predecessor explain with a nostalgic face:

"I didn't expect that after many years, I would still be able to see breakdancing. In the era of disco fire, break dancing was also very popular, but now it is estimated that few young people can do it. ”

The wind direction of the barrage in the live broadcast room has changed:

"My dad just saw it and said it was breakdancing, and he would do it when he was younger!"

"My mom said she couldn't believe a young man in his twenties could break dance!"

At this time, inside a residential building.

An old man of sixty years old saw a barrage of "What kind of clown dance is break dancing" on his daughter's tablet, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said angrily:

"A bunch of little kids who don't know anything! How dare you say that breakdancing is rubbish! ”

His wife hurriedly patted him on the back to help him calm down, and at the same time comforted:

"Okay, okay, old man, don't be angry, don't be like a bunch of children."

The old man was angry, and hurriedly commanded his daughter:

"No, my daughter must scold me back!"

Seeing this, her daughter hurriedly started to clasp the barrage:

"You kids, don't look down on disco and breakdancing, my parents said, this is a treasure of their time!"

With Zhao Mo's break dancing detonating the audience, a group of people who came forward to help their parents support disco and break dance barrage gradually occupied the live broadcast room, and those little kids who looked down on disco and break dancing didn't know why their voices gradually became smaller.

At this time in another family.

An uncle wielded a feather duster and cornered his son.

"You look down on disco, you look down on breakdancing, don't you? Say your dad doesn't have taste, right? ”

Just after eating, the uncle saw his son holding his mobile phone watching the live broadcast, stretched out his head to glance, and just saw his son posting a barrage, and he was angry after seeing the content of the barrage.

The son, who had been beaten several times, wailed in the corner:

"Dad, I was wrong! I'm such a big person, why are you still beating me! ”

……

Eyes return to the stage.

Zhao Mo, who was wearing a headset, had a smile on his face and danced happily.

He couldn't see the audience's feedback, nor could he see the mentor's evaluation, but he worked very hard to dance this song from beginning to end.

Because as a new generation of young people, he seems to dream back to that magnificent era.

Swaying under the colorful lights, showing off your singing voice.

Soon, Zhao Mo's performance came to an end.

"Oh, in this night."

"Mommy is still waiting for you."

"Oh, don't, don't grieve."

"Oh, don't don't cry."

With the elongation of the end of the song and a slow motion, Zhao Mo's performance officially ended.

The music stopped, the lights stopped, and Zhao Mo stood on the stage panting.

At this time, when his forehead was covered with sweat, his face was still full of smiles, and he bowed forward.

When Zhao Mo's performance is over, what is about to usher in is the evaluation and scoring of the mentors.

Zheng Deyun was the first to ask Zhao Mo: "Zhao Mo, why did you choose to dance disco and break dance on this stage?" ”

The question of Zheng Deyun's predecessors is a question in the hearts of many people, what is Zhao Mo dancing such retro dance music on the stage of selecting idols?

"The reason why a classic can be called a classic is because it can be passed on in people's hearts, and I just want to continue it and show the youth of my fathers to young people today." Zhao Mo replied.

When Zheng Deyun heard this answer, he nodded with satisfaction, and exclaimed:

"If you were born in our time, you would have been a good dancer, and I can't fault your dancing and your songs, so ...... Very! ”

Zheng Deyun directly gave the highest score!

"Zhao Mo, I have a question, is this song also your original?"

Zhang Jingwan suddenly threw out this question.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Even Zheng Deyun's predecessor was stunned for a moment, he frowned and thought for a while.

It seems that there is really no such song in his memory, just now he patronized and admired Zhao Mo's dance, and he didn't react at all that this was a song he had never heard before.