What earthy singer?Please call me a middle-aged idol

Chapter 12 Break dancing after the disco
The camera position in the live broadcast room was adjusted to the instructor's seat.

Zheng Deyun looked at Zhang Jingwan and joked:

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

Zhang Jingwan smiled and said: "Brother Zheng, you are too old for me, this is the style of your era."

Zheng Deyun nodded with a smile, his eyes returned to the stage, looking at Zhao Mo who was performing, he couldn't help showing nostalgia.

Seeing the two 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:
"This style is called disco, and it was popular in China in the 80s, but you weren't even born then..."

Listening to Zhang Jingwan's science popularization, the audience in the live broadcast room also began to discuss:
"Disco? I'll look it up online."

"So that's it. Is Zhao Mo wanting a renaissance?"

"I seem to have seen my dad dance this kind of dance when I was a child. I asked my dad to come and see."

Apparently, disco in this world is getting quieter faster, so young people like Qin Kexin, who were born in 00, don't understand this style at all.

Some young audiences even got bored with Zhao Mo's performance.

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

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

"It's ridiculous, such a ridiculous dance can be popular in China? It seems that the original aesthetics were really low-level."

Helplessly, there are too many people like this in the live broadcast room, and this kind of barrage gradually occupies the live broadcast room. These young children don't like Zhao Mo, and they also look down on disco.

At this moment, only Zheng Deyun uttered an exclamation:
"Oh my God!"

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

At this time, Zhao Mo just sang the climax.

"Dear little sister."

"Please don't cry."

"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, his legs were like seaweed swaying in the water, twisting strange movements on the floor extremely silky.

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

Sometimes his head seemed to be fixed, his body was shaking from side to side, but his head was fixed in the air.

"Oh don't be sad!"

"Oh don't cry!"

"Oh this night!"

The magical dance accompanied by this simple but rhythmic song caused Zheng Deyun to exclaim.

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

I saw Zheng Deyun's excited face:
"This is a breakdance! Zhao Mo's dance is a breakdance!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room was still wondering what breakdancing was, but Senior Zheng Deyun explained with a look of nostalgia:
"I didn't expect to see breakdancing again after so many years. In the era when disco was popular, breakdancing 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 have done it when he was young!"

"My mom said she couldn't believe a guy in his twenties could breakdance!"

At this time, inside a residential building.

A 60-year-old man saw a barrage of "What is a clown dance like breakdance" on his daughter's tablet, and he blew his beard and stared angrily, and said angrily:

"A bunch of brats who don't understand anything! How dare they say that break dancing is rubbish!"

His wife hurriedly patted him on the back to help him calm down, and comforted him at the same time:
"Okay, old man, don't be angry, don't be as knowledgeable as a bunch of kids."

The old man was furious, and quickly instructed his daughter:

"No, my daughter must scold me back!"

Seeing this, the daughter quickly started to click on the barrage:

"You kids, don't look down on disco and break dancing. My parents told me that this is a treasure of their time!"

After Zhao Mo's breakdancing blew up the audience, a group of parents came forward to support disco and breakdancing barrage gradually occupied the live broadcast room, and those little kids who looked down on disco and breakdancing gradually became less and less popular for some reason.

In another family at this time.

An uncle waved a feather duster and cornered his son.

"It's just you who look down on disco and breakdancing, right! Say your father has no taste, right?"

After eating just now, the uncle saw his son watching the live broadcast with his mobile phone in his arms. He stretched out his head and took a look. He happened to see his son posting barrage. After seeing the content of the barrage, he was blown away.

The son who had been beaten several times wailed in the corner:
"Dad, I was wrong! I'm such an adult, why are you still beating me!"

……

His eyes returned to the stage.

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

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

Because as a young man of the new generation, he seems to be dreaming back to that magnificent era.

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

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

"Oh this night."

"Mom is still waiting for you."

"Oh don't be sad."

"Oh don't don't cry."

With the end of the singing lengthened 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, he still had a smile on his face, and he bowed forward.

After Zhao Mo's performance is over, the instructors' evaluation and scoring will be ushered in soon.

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

Senior Zheng Deyun's question is a question in many people's minds. Why is Zhao Mo dancing such retro dance music on this idol selection stage?
"The reason why a classic can become a classic is because it can be passed down in people's hearts. I just want to continue it and show the youth of my parents to the young people today." Zhao Mo replied.

Upon hearing this answer, Zheng Deyun nodded in satisfaction, and praised:
"If you were born in our time, you would definitely be an excellent dancer. I can't find any faults with your dancing and your singing, so...very good!"

Zheng Deyun directly gave the highest score!

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

Zhang Jingwan suddenly raised this question.

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words.

Even Senior Zheng Deyun was taken aback for a moment, he frowned and thought for a while.

It seems that this song really doesn't exist in his memory. Just now, he was too busy to remember and appreciate Zhao Mo's dance, but he didn't realize that it was a song he had never heard before.

(End of this chapter)