Chapter 33:
The performers on the stage performed with all their strength, and the audience under the stage was also infected by the enthusiasm, excitedly waving the light sticks and cheering.
In the teacher's exclusive lounge, they seemed to be facing an answer sheet handed in by the students, and they reviewed it with good eyes and gave an extremely accurate and vicious evaluation.
"The students in class B are relatively balanced in all aspects, but the level of students is uneven." A teacher said while watching.
personality."
"It's just that the rest of the people can't seem to keep up with his rhythm." Gong Guangxi turned the pen and glanced at the other people who were led by Xiang Ming, who was accelerating on the stage, "Too much Adapting to the characteristics of the stage, no one cooperates well, and it can easily become like a solo show."
Feng Xuesong also added: "It is now."
As they said, on the stage of the Jungle Code, although everyone is working hard to perform, the gap in strength obviously cannot be made up in a short time. As the strongest and strongest C-position Xiangming, he has attracted the most attention.
If Xingdou pays attention to the forum at this moment, you will find that players have opened hundreds of discussion posts about Xiangming's performance, but there are very few related posts by others, and they are submerged in a group of Xiangming's posts. in the ocean.
But he doesn't have to go to see it, he can probably guess what will happen after just looking at the stage.
There is no doubt that after this battle, Xiang Ming, as a C-position that will never be mistaken, will definitely get more attention and love from players, and his popularity will gradually rise.
But these slightly discordant stages will not pose a threat to them.
"Wow, their dance has been changed so cool." Yang Yu's eyes were bright, and he was very focused. "The weak eat the strong or something, it sounds too emotional."
"If we also implement this rule, I'm afraid you will be the first to be voted out when the school starts." Xia Yuan stabbed.
"A vicious guy like you will be the first to be thrown out!" The blond boy retorted.
My gaze moved to the quiet Xingdou, and exclaimed, "Huh? Xingdou, why is your cloak shortened?"
As he said, the long cloak that originally covered the whole body was changed to a lighter and shorter one, just below the chest, fully revealing the waist, abdomen and forearms, not to mention the pants and boots.
Wearing a black cloak on the stage will make it difficult to do some dance moves, and may disturb other people. After hearing his needs, the fashion design professionals reluctantly changed the traditional robe design and turned this piece into a similar decorative part.
"It's a bit like the Little Red Riding Hood cloak I've seen before... Oh no, it's the Little Black Riding Hood now." Yang Yu felt familiar and muttered softly. .
The time of the stage performance is very fast, and the minutes are fleeting.
The people of Class B finally finished the performance with the fighting posture of hungry tigers.
The applause and cheers from the audience slowly swelled up like a wave, and in the air-conditioned space, there was a sense of enthusiasm and agitation. The very rhythmically waving light sticks showed that this group of audiences were still buying it, at least not directly expressing doubts.
The students of Class B dressed as jungle beasts bowed to the audience, and did not dare to relax their tense bodies and pant slightly until the huge curtain above the stage was completely lowered.
"So that's how it feels... The heart beats like it's about to fly out." Someone pressed his heart and muttered.
"Is the stage so big? This is the first time I found it." Some people whispered in amazement.
They left the backstage with some inseparable excitement.
The leader Xiang Ming said nothing from the beginning to the end. He covered his hair with a towel to wipe the sweat, and made a simple review in his heart - the live performance is different from the usual rehearsal, and he is usually nervous There are not so many people who make mistakes, and the perception of rhythm is not dull.
Now their performance is definitely not a good performance, at most a passing level.
As the first game, either to bring out the uselessness of the latecomers, or...as an appetizer, it was completely forgotten.
Thinking of this, Xiang Mingyinjin's eyes sank slightly, and a certain kind of remorse suddenly surged in his heart - that nasty guy seemed to have made a point.
He, who once wanted to give up something, was left behind by others. If there is more powerful strength and more perfect performance, it will not be in the current situation.
The teenage youth pursed his lips, the hand hanging down by his side slowly clenched, and the blue veins gradually rose.
Others seemed to be affected by the mood of C-position, and slowly fell silent, bowed their heads and walked to the lounge.
The class guide of class B was already waiting in front of the lounge door. Seeing this group of students who were performing for the first time in a complicated mood, he just laughed heartily and patted them on the shoulder: "Chicken The flight is always the most difficult, you haven't lost yet, it's not good to lose first mentally."
But apparently not many people could listen, they still didn't speak much, just sat quietly looking at the projection.
Seeing this, the class leader of Class B also understood that time was needed, so he did not persuade him any more, and after a few words, he returned to the teacher's area.
Class B is followed by Class C. The host came up and said a few words as usual, and then connected to the next class to appear.
Unlike the previous enthusiastic stage, the curtain was not fully raised, and there was a quiet serenade.
The curtain was gradually raised, one light and one dark, one black and one white performers in different costumes also stood like statues.
The two of them are almost the same except for the color of their eyes and clothes.
Like a wake-up puppet, everyone moved one by one in a slightly slow motion. It seems to be a variant of spacewalking, with every step of the way, there is a faintly visible lag.
However, the interesting thing is that behind each performer in white, there is a man in black and man in white doing exactly the same movements, with similar heights, even with a sullen expression, with a slight fingertip Raise can be consistent.
As if copied from the past.
The rhythm of the music is gradually accelerated, and the dance of the people on the stage is also accelerated, as if they are gradually familiar with the use of the body, every movement becomes smooth.
At the same time, the singing started.
"Black and white? Black and white corresponding? Black and white coexist?"
"Light and darkness, you and me on the left and right, why do they exist?"
According to the lyrics, the music reached a climax stage, just like the moment of constant climbing and reaching the end and getting the answer, the dead silence came to an abrupt end.
The twin boys headed by originally danced the same dance one after the other. At this moment, they stood opposite each other. They held each other's hands and gently pulled the other side along the strength. One person turned to the left, and the other Right, swap positions.
Other men in black and white made the same move, changed their original positions, stepped on the territory of the men in white, and occupied the front row.
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"If we were one, then you should be me and I should be you."
Such as the wind and the gurgling water, the sound of the song turned violently into peace, but with a kind of eerie natural tranquility.
The people in black on the stage turned around slightly, skimming the back in a uniform dance, showing a smile. As if the ink on their bodies had faded, they turned into a little bit of white and flawless appearance. At the same time, the original white people were dyed with a dark light, as if they were swallowed by something.
"Not alternate, not corresponding, not coexisting."
"You and I are each other's substitutes and rivals."
After the weird ending, the performers who were in the opposite position from the opening calmly stood on the stage, gradually returning to their puppet state and staying still.
The audience was silent for a few seconds before the excited whistles and cheers sounded.
The teachers in the lounge also thought it was pretty good and gave their evaluations.
"This kind of creativity is quite novel, but what is even more surprising is that this arrangement fits perfectly." Gong Guangxi smiled and looked at the class director of Class C, "You don't pick it up The next students? That's a good seed with such talent."
"No." The class director of Class C shook his head, "That group of students are assigned to Class C because they have a certain outstanding sense of creativity. What they hate most is probably being bound by my dogma. Now they should be happy for themselves."
"It would be great if the group of children in our class thought like this." The teacher of Class B sighed slightly, "They are all the type who need this sense of innovation. It's not good to be too stubborn and rigid."
"But apart from the twin brothers, the others didn't do well in such imitative performances, are they specially trained?" Another teacher found something.
"And the overall effect is very good, the black and white conversion and dance performance are very interesting."
"If there are obvious shortcomings, it is probably..."
"Not conspicuous enough." Xingdou sorted out his clothes and calmly commented.
"Huh?" Yang Yu, who seemed to have no flaws on the previous stage, didn't expect to get an answer, and was a little stunned.
The black-haired boy did not explain any further, followed the others to look at the stage, and calmed his breath slightly.
The stage of class C is really good, but if I insist, the dance moves have reduced the difficulty in order to maintain the unity of imitation, and the changing positions have also reduced the range of movements too much.
Even though the music is brilliant and the creativity is novel, there is no stronger stimulation and attraction.
Compared to the hot-blooded law of the jungle, the performance of shadow tricks is much weaker.
The shortcomings of the first two stages, if they can avoid it, it is time to win!
Xing Dou listened to the host on the stage introducing them, and caught a glimpse of the crowd below from the gap between the curtains.
He was not afraid of the stage, it was the first time he saw such a packed auditorium.
He didn't know what kind of expressions the audience would have under the stage, and he didn't know if he would fall back into his previous dream if he faced their gaze.
"Xingdou, what's wrong with you?" The blond boy's slightly worried voice came softly.
Yang Yu looked at Xing Dou with a wrong expression and wondered if he was rarely nervous. Although he had never seen Xing Dou nervous since the beginning of the school year, it does not mean that he can maintain normality in the face of such a huge stage .
As soon as he said these words, Anmus immediately glanced at Xingdou to observe the situation.
Wen Lun, who was closer, also looked here, his eyes seemed worried. Xia Yuan watched from a distance.
However, the long eyelashes of the black-haired boy moved slightly, and he closed his eyes slightly, but his voice could not be calmer: "I'm fine, let's go."
As if responding to this voice, the host just introduced the last sentence: "At this moment on the stage of dancing with God, we will start our banquet and intoxication!"
Here should be where he starts again.
The dust of the past must be washed away in reality.