"Zhong Chuxin, please use your prop card."

Zhong Chuxin walked up to Bai Rongrong and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, I want to ask you for a favor and exchange dance types with me." ”

"The help card takes effect, please exchange the card in your hand with Zhong Chuxin's card for Bai Rongrong."

Bai Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and handed the "Jazz Dance" card in his hand to Zhong Chuxin with a stupid face. Zhong Chuxin took the card with a smile and stuffed his "Sword Dance" card into Bai Velvet's hand.

Zhong Chuxin said hypocritically: "Xiaobai, you just said that you can dance classical dance. The sword dance is also a type of classical dance, and I think it must be very suitable for you, so I will exchange the sword dance for you. I think you're going to be able to do the best sword dance. ”

[What, the help card can be used like this! ] Forced to exchange dance species with others.,This is obviously an exchange card! 】

[It's too doggy! By the way, please do me a favor and you will be able to exchange someone else's card for your own. When did Zhong Chuxin actually have this brain. 】

[When calculating people, Zhong Slut has brains more than anyone else. 】

[What do you say?] My family Xinxin got the prop card with his ability, why can't he use it! Just now, I warmly used the prop card, and the live broadcast room was full of praise, and when I arrived at my house, Xinxin, you just had this face. 】

[Participate in the show, be broad-minded, if you lose, you will lose, and some people's fans should not have a face that they can't afford to lose. 】

[Who can't afford to lose, who the fool says is you!] 】

[What about the fool! 】

[Haha, fool! 】

[I didn't see my family Xinxin said.] She heard that Bai could dance classical dance, so she specially exchanged the card in her hand for her so that Bai could play well. 】

[Yue, this is really tea in tea. Obviously, Zhong couldn't dance the sword dance, so he deliberately changed the sword dance to the velvet. 】

[In the last show, Zhong also showed a jazz dance. She just wanted to jazz and find some reason for Velvet to be good. 】

[Play a game.] Feng also has to dance the peacock dance, his wrist is much larger than some people, no, it's okay. Oh, that's the mind. The fans are hypocritical, the powder is steamed and cooked, and some people are not much better. 】

[Haha, I just want to watch Brother Feng dance the peacock dance, (*❦ω❦)]

[Can this be the same?] Drawing by yourself and shoehorning with others is not a concept at all. 】

[My family has props, don't you use it? ] 】

[It's great to have props.] When I was in the Dongqiu Chess Club, I couldn't pass the game before, and then I suddenly passed the level quickly, and it was not normal at first glance. Who knows if the prop card is greasy. 】

[The open-mouthed river was struck by lightning! 】

[No more noisy, here is the live broadcast of "Trace", no matter how noisy it is, report it! ] 】

[ZCX and BRR fans are too noisy, right?] 】

The quarrel in the live broadcast room soon became angry, Zhong Chuxin's fans and Bai Velvet's fans didn't dare to face each other in the live broadcast room, but both sides didn't like each other, so they found another place to continue the battle. The two fans quarreled in the new battlefield, and in the end, because the quarrel was too fierce, it was also on the hot search of the day. Xiao Ling was also speechless about this news.

That's all for later, so let's move on to the show.

The sudden accident on the field made the four guests stunned.

Feng Zijian scolded in his heart: wipe, he actually changed the card directly.

Luo Zhengde pouted: Heh, sure enough, Zhong Chuxin, this woman is not a good bird.

Warmly and worriedly, he looked at Bai Velvet, and regretted that he used his prop card first, otherwise he could help Bai Velvet. 、

Obviously, everyone didn't believe that White Velvet could dance with a sword.

Also, there are a lot of dance classes now, and they teach everything, but I haven't heard of any place where sword dance is taught. Classical dance, in the hearts of many people, is the kind of dance that is soft and reflects the femininity of women, and the props are also soft things such as fans, satin, and flowers.

And the sword dance, everyone's first impression is the sword. Those who can hold swords are martial arts people, and they are explosive and murderous. Otherwise, it is like what is played on TV, which requires years of practice and special teaching, and has high requirements for strength and dance skills. Either way, none of the people present thought that white velvet had it.

Everyone thought that when the white velvet was finished, they would definitely only lose face, but they didn't know that she was secretly having fun.

When the jazz dance was drawn, White Velvet refused in his heart. Although the original owner had studied jazz dance, she had no interest, and after she came, she never practiced jazz dance. Now, let her jump, I don't know what the hell it will become.

Just when she was at a loss, the little angel appeared.

Zhong Chuxin actually exchanged cards with her "empatheticly", took away the tricky jazz dance, and sent the sword dance.

As Qiongjing's top Oiran, color and art are the basic requirements. The sword dance, which seems difficult to others, is a basic dance for Bai Velvet.

Bai Velvet tried hard to suppress the corners of his lips, and stood in place with a serious face, listening to the program team talk about the rules.

But in the eyes of others, the white velvet with a solemn expression is not confident in the sword dance, and his face is sad.

Zhong Chuxin was proud: Slut, I see how you come out this time. Haha, when the time comes, dance and dance, the sword flies out, then it will be really cola.

Feng Zijian sighed: Hey, Xiaobai's luck is really bad, and it is also unlucky to meet Zhong Chuxin, a cautious woman.

Wen Wen frowned, and while he felt pity for Bai Rongrong, he was even more disgusted with Zhong Chuxin.

Luo Zhengde looked at Zhong Chuxin, who looked proud, with disdain: This idiot, he thought that he would win by making Xiaobai look ugly? What we recorded was a variety show, and what we were competing for was the camera. The full name is a bland performance, where is more attractive than a clumsy performance. After a while, the most interesting thing should be Xiao Feng's peacock dance and Xiao Bai's sword dance. One is too contrasting, and the other is uncommon. Sure enough, a well-known fool in the circle, a good trump card took the initiative to give it to others.

[It's miserable, hug, come on! ] 】

[Don't worry about velvet, you just have to work hard. Sword dancing is so rare, and it's normal to dance badly. 】

[The expression of the white velvet is so cute, it seems

ua.】

[Come on, we look forward to your performance.] 】

The five guests went backstage to prepare for the show, and the stage was handed over to the dancers in the audience. Today is their monthly debriefing performance, using this stage to show themselves.

There is a dancer in Wenxin, and Wenxin and Luo Zhengde's group do not need an instructor. Others, on the other hand, said they needed it. Feng Zijian also asked for a lot of things in one breath, instructors, dancers, stage design, etc., and said unashamedly that the level was not enough for others, and he must surpass Luo Zhengde and take the first.

There are not many teachers who can do sword dance, and it was not easy for the program team to find a sword dance teacher who was born in martial arts, and he is still a male teacher. After communicating with the other party, Bai Velvet felt that it was better to rely on himself, his performance was more masculine than soft, and it was really not suitable for him.

The process of preparing the show for the five guests was not disclosed, and the full name of the live broadcast room was a performance by dance students of the Academy of Arts. Although it was a little young, the professional performance, careful choreography, and the teacher's attentive comments left a deep impression on the audience in the live broadcast room of Yangcheng Art Institute. Many dance students began to pay attention to this school, which was not well-known in the art world. Suddenly, there were countless more attentions, and the Academic Affairs Office of Yangcheng Art School was shocked and then ecstatic, this is the source of future students!

After the students reported on the performance, it was finally the turn of the five guests to perform.

After watching the video of the guests' rehearsals, Zhang Liang arranged the white velvet at the end, Wen Wen and Luo Zhengde in the first, Feng Zijian in the second, and Zhong Chuxin in the middle of Feng Zijian and the white velvet.

Wen Wen and Luo Zhengde played. One is confident and charming, the other is funny and funny, making the audience laugh. In the end, the director gave a high score of 90 points, and the happy Luo Zhengde circled around the stage with warmth.

The second to appear was Feng Zijian. Sure enough, it was the same as he promised at the beginning, a big scene.

There are lawns, flowers and trees, lakes on the stage, and the scenery is beautiful. The music played, and several dancers in masks came out of the woods and came to the lake, dancing leisurely, playing around the lake like peacocks. Suddenly, an actor dressed as a peacock jumps out of the backstage and runs to the lake to dance with the actors. Sometimes shaking his wings—the hair sticking to his body falls to the ground, sometimes he raises his head—his thick neck is like a fat goose, tossing and turning—and he almost guesses the peacock skirt of the ensemble.

At the beginning, everyone was still guessing which one was Feng Zijian on the stage.

There are men and women dancing the peacock dance, all wearing masks, and their bodies are okay, and they can't guess which one it is.

But when the clumsy peacock came out, everyone was quickly amused by its funny movements, and they had long forgotten their purpose.

waited for the music to stop, and everyone reflected, and they hadn't guessed which peacock dance was Feng Zijian.

"Dangdangdang......"

The dancers on the stage took off their masks, and none of them were Feng Zijian.

The audience turned their attention to the biggest object on the field, the peacock.

[Could it be that this is Feng Zijian! ] 】

[Oh my God, don't, my male god, how did it become like this!] 】

[Before, I always thought that Feng Zijian was a cold male god. Now, after watching "Trace" on this show, I know that the cold male god is an illusion. He's a complete tease. 】

[Ha, there is still this interpretation of Peacock Dance? 】

[What's the matter, isn't the peacock dance a peacock dance? Isn't it discrimination against peacocks? 】

[Blind guess, this show can score thirty points.] 】

[I love this show, I'm going to give it a hundred points.] 】

In the end, Feng Zijian got 50 points. Professor Yu said that his dancing skills are not good, but the show is very innovative, and she likes the show very much.

Feng Zijian stepped down with a smile, not caring about getting a low score.

Although the score is low, he can be sure that the online discussion is definitely high.

As Feng Zijian expected, the Internet is now full of videos about Feng Zijian's performance of "Peacock Dance", and his topic has skyrocketed and #冯子健孔雀舞#很快登上热搜.

Feng Zijian's agent smiled proudly: Sure enough, his boss is a cunning man, and making a fool of himself can increase his popularity.

The third to play was Zhong Chuxin.

White shirt and suit pants, high pulled up hair, flaming red lips, revealing a different kind of sexy.

Zhong Chuxin's dancing was good, sexy and charming with a bit of asceticism, and was praised by the three judges in the audience. In the end, he scored eighty-five.