With a gorgeous turn of 360 degrees without dead ends, Feng Yasong was slapped by his own black and shiny ponytail.

An egg from the right pocket also flew out.

was so panicked that Feng Yasong couldn't even care about the pain, and as soon as his long arm stretched out, he caught the egg with his hand. Then he held the egg in his hand, raised his hands above his head, and grinned at the audience in the live broadcast room and the instructors in the observation room.

Following the dance move of lowering his arm, Feng Yasong stuffed the naughty egg back into his pocket, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the spinning action on the right came again!

With a 'pop' sound, Feng Yasong was forced again.

The egg in the left pocket also fell out unsurprisingly.

Fortunately, she was mentally prepared this time, and calmly picked up the eggs that were about to be smashed into the onlookers.

The expression on the heart is even more painful than the last time.

She swore that she would never wear a high ponytail when dancing again!

It really hurts to throw it on the face, woo woo!

With the experience of these two perfect egg catches, Feng Yasong simply stopped twisting, and jumped as much as he wanted.

It's a big deal, the egg is gone, and she will take it back!

Anyway, she has already died, and no matter how many times she dies, she can still say stiffly when everyone laughs at her: This is all my careful choreography~

Accompanied by her wide open and closed military body fist...... Ah no, the dance moves, the eggs flying out are much more frequent.

And Feng Yasong not only catches it more and more easily, but also connects the timing and movement of the egg with the dance moves more naturally.

She will reach out to catch it when doing arm movements, hook it with her feet when doing leg movements, and use her waist to top the egg directly when doing floor movements, and then catch it with her hand.

The posture is elegant and the expression is calm.

I knew that she had a stage accident, but I didn't know that I thought she was performing a very new thing, and those eggs that never fell to the ground were her performance props!

The instructors in the observation room were all dumbfounded.

Xu Yanzhi: "She's ...... Do you incorporate some acrobatic moves into the dance? ”

Luo Yuxuan pushed his glasses, and he was also at a loss: "Those eggs haven't been there for a while, or maybe it's a magic show, and they've become live eggs?" ”

"What the hell is a big change?" Yun Dongwan glanced at these two dirt buns, and then looked convinced: "This is clearly ball gymnastics in rhythmic gymnastics!" The test is the skill of controlling the ball! ”

Yi Han's eyes were straight: "Who said she doesn't understand rhythm?" She just used the egg on her waist, and it was full of rhythm, right? ”

Chong Jingchen's mind automatically appeared with her military body fist that mixed Mongolian dance movements and perfectly matched the rhythm of the love cycle.

I have to say that according to Feng Yasong's magical brain circuit like the eighteen bends of the mountain road, this 'big change of eggs' is really very likely to be carefully choreographed by her.

Otherwise, with her dog's business ability to shake her head when she saw it, it would be impossible to have such a strong ability to improvise!

But when it comes to business capabilities......

Are these catching skills really something that she can learn in two or three days?

Why was he so unbelieving?

In the practice room.

Qin Miaomiao originally wanted to take a peek at how Feng Yasong was behaving by turning around, but she saw that she was playing with the eggs in her pocket like a clown performing colorful ball acrobatics in the circus.

Although the expression on her face is very calm, and the action of catching the ball is also very elegant, what she is holding in her hand is not a colored ball after all, but an egg!

As a result, the more calm she became, the more she looked like a neurotic who had just been released from a mental hospital.

Qin Miao couldn't hold back the amusement, so she laughed out loud on the spot.

Although Yin Jiaxue and Jiang Xinyue were not as exaggerated as her, they also held back their laughter and blushed.

If it weren't for dancing and singing at the same time, the two of them would definitely deflated their mouths into the shape of ducks and go through all the sad things in their lives!

Only Ke Lian was immersed in singing and dancing performances, and his eyes did not squint, so he was spared.

The audience in the live broadcast room was about to laugh.

[Hahahahaha, help! ] What the hell is a big living egg! Feng Yasong, see for yourself, is it appropriate for you to arrange it? 】

[Choreographer Baocai, the program team has dug up a ghost! ] 】

[Goose goose goose let's just say, I really want to interview the little queen of WC singing and dancing: Do you have no creative bottleneck? ] 】

[On the means of eyeballs, I only serve the princess! ] 】

[Jiang Xinyue and Yin Jiaxue: I will really thank you! ] 】

[The princess raised her eyeballs, but she didn't care about the lives of other people! 】

[Although, isn't the ability to adapt on the spot the basic professional quality that these people who rely on performances to eat should have? Qin Miaomiao's look is not good, Yin Jiaxue and Jiang Xinyue are also choked enough, and Ke Lian is completely unaffected by the people around him. 】

……

After singing and jumping down, Feng Yasong was numb when he caught the eggs, and he didn't even know how he walked back to the viewing seat.

Woo woo woo although her on-the-spot performance is quite perfect, but dancing in front of so many people while catching eggs or something......

I feel very sick when I think about it!

It's the kind of illness that even if she tells everyone seriously that this is her carefully choreographed bridge, she will still be ridiculed by everyone.

After all, if you don't have a mental illness for decades, who will choreograph this kind of sand sculpture dance when you are full!

She's participating in the talent show, not in the comedy convention!

Or she'd better tell the truth......

Although it will reveal a little bit of strength, it is better than being arrested as a neurotic and sent to a psychiatric hospital, right?

Feng Yasong was struggling with self-abandonment, and felt his left shoulder sink.

Lu Ruimo's elbow supported her shoulder, pressing half of her body weight on her.

The tone was also ruffian, like a little rascal: "You kid, you actually kept this hand behind our backs?" ”

Immediately after that, his right shoulder sank, and Su Xianchen also leaned over to join in the fun.

Her apricot eyes narrowed slightly, and her cold eyes were full of concern: "Although it looks like there is some serious illness, the performance you just now is by no means something that can be practiced overnight." ”

The cold voice and affirmative tone made Feng Yasong's heart 'chuckle', and his mind was full of: Oops! I haven't taken the initiative to admit it yet! Already exposed strength?

As an international film giant, Feng Yasong not only performed brilliantly in literary drama in his previous life, but also was famous for his ability to fight martial arts.

Whether it's knives, guns, sticks, or folding fans and ribbons, as long as it's in her hands, she can play thousands of tricks for you.

Behind this, in addition to the careful design and guidance of the martial arts instructor, there is also her diligent practice that is not afraid of hardships and excellence.

And the hands she showed when she just picked up the eggs were just some skins.