Monster Factory - 481

“Reveal!”

“Reveal!”

At the concert site, the appeal like a tide was clearly transmitted to countless audiences across the country through the live broadcast room of the concert.

The live broadcast room is free to watch, and it is more than nine o’clock in the evening, and most people have free time.

They also used their own ways to interact with the audience.

The uncovered barrage has completely covered up the live broadcast, and there is no room for it.

“Do you want to know the true identity of this mysterious dancer?” Xu Ninggong, who changed into a classical palace dress, walked to the middle of the stage and stood with the mysterious dancer.

The shouts of revealing the face gradually stopped. Since Xu Ninggong did not prepare for the next song, he said that he had to interact with the audience for a period of time.

It will definitely be revealed.

“I guess he is Lang Han!”

“Gonggong is really interesting, let’s guess who Lang Han is.”

The audience below almost laughed and hurt their stomachs. Why has Xu Ninggong changed so much? Is this still a guess?

It’s like no one can lock the 100-meter dash at 9 seconds 58 except Bolt, just like no one can imitate Vitas’ high pitch. Lang Han, an internationally renowned dance master, of course also has a very strong personal style that no one can imitate.

Xu Ninggong smiled and handed a microphone to the mysterious dancer next to him.

“Mysterious guest, what do you think of the audience’s consensus that you are Lang Han?”

Taking the microphone, the mysterious dancer made a nerve-wracking movement.

Because of the mask, the audience can’t see his expression, and of course he has no expression.

“I said I’m not Lang Han, do you believe it?” There was an electronically synthesized voice that could not even be distinguished between men and women, and the audience was taken aback.

Under what circumstances, it is for this sake, how can you still play with mystery and use the computer to process the sound?

“Will you expose the mask or not? I went up and grabbed it?” The already impatient audience could hardly bear it.

“Well, in order to prove that I am not Lang Han, I will do a dance that Lang Han can’t do at all.”

The mood of the audience improved in an instant. They liked Lang Han’s dance better than Lang Han, who had no sense of mystery.

Whether it is the live audience or the audience in the live broadcast room, many come specifically for Lang Han. On weekdays, Lang Han is a very low-key person, and the audience has never seen Lang Han dance other than folk dance.

“Hurry up, I can’t wait.”

“Forgive the organizer. I can invite Lang Han to dance another dance. This is definitely a historical breakthrough.

“Do you know how to dance?” Xu Ninggong also pretended to be surprised, and then quickly stepped back and gave the stage to the mysterious dancer.

Load 02 action program…

The program is loaded.

Run after tens of seconds, ten…nine…

“Then do some hip-hop for everyone!” The mysterious dancer suddenly raised his fingers and said into the microphone: “Give me some more dynamic dance!”

“what’s the situation?”

“Is this so familiar?”

Before the audience had time, they reacted from the sudden change in the painting style, and the sound of dance music that everyone was familiar with came out from the surround sound.

Isn’t this “Seve”?

From abroad to domestic, dance background music is very popular among young people.

The very rhythmic percussion music made the audience uncontrollably shake it.

Three, two, one!

Program running!

The mysterious dancer on the stage began to dance to the music on the spot like an electric shock.

His hands were swinging, his feet seemed to be running, and he seemed to be happily stepping on the invisible beat on the ground. But no matter how he beats, the position of his body remains the same.

Similar to Jackson’s space walk, it is also similar to a shuffle dance. Every time he stepped, he seemed to step on the hearts of the audience, causing the audience to follow inexplicable restlessness.

“It’s over, I can’t control my body anymore.”

“I’m about to jump up from the wheelchair, who will hold me down?”

“Mom asked me why I was dancing while typing? I said I couldn’t control it.”

The strong appeal caused the audience around the stage and watching the live broadcast room to follow the steps of the mysterious dancer with their feet involuntarily, just like the past.

Do not rush.

It’s okay.

The golden mask turned into beating notes, and the strips of cloth on the white dance clothes became feathers that throbbed the heartstrings. The audience jumped, and the audience in the live room followed suit, either shaking their legs or twisting their waists.

Even the reporters at the scene shook their heads.

This is the charm of dance, this is the appeal of top masters.

When the accompaniment gradually fell and the mysterious dancer returned to their original position, the audience was going crazy.

What’s happening here?

Asian Dance King-Gu Zhaosi?

This brisk rhythm makes people suspect that the dance steps that have a problem with the cerebellar movement system are not the best of the Asian dance king Gu Zhaosi?

But Gu Zhaosi could never dance the graceful and sad dance of Lang Han.

Na Lang Han…

Can you jump out of the cheerful rhythm of Gu Zhaosi?

sure!

Hasn’t Lang Han already jumped just now!

“News, Tianda News. Lang Han actually did a street dance, and he was as good as the Asian Dance King.”

“This is a world-class dance master. From now on, I will be a big fan of Lang Han.”

“It’s so cool, Xu Ninggong’s concert has become a feast of music and dance.”

“Wait everyone, the news headlines will definitely explode tomorrow, and the Asian dance king Gu Zhaosi will definitely cry because the world dance king has robbed him of his job.”

“How is this dance?” The mysterious dancer picked up the microphone again and used a synthetic electronic channel: “Lang Han can’t dance my style of dance, right?”

“Haha~ Lang Han, you are not only good at dancing, but also good at cross talk.”

“Lang Han, I love you.”

At the concert, no one answered his question at all, all of them were excited and expressed their inner admiration.

“Do you want to know who the mysterious guest is?”

Under the spotlight, Xu Ninggong seemed to be walking out of the painting, with a charming smile: “Then we, with the warmest applause, invite our mysterious guests and take off the mask!”

The audience instantly boiled, knowing in their hearts that it was Lang Han’s return, and it was another thing to remove the mask.

This means that Lang Han will throw away all pretense and appear in front of them as a world-class dance master.

The voices of the audience were completely boiling, and even if they left the stadium and walked on the busy road, they could still be heard clearly.

“Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When the audience’s boiling voice reached its peak, the dazzling lights on the stage went out one by one, and finally the stage became completely dark.