King of soft rice

Chapter 1257 - Sympathy

Amidst the cheers of the audience, the Migrant Workers Street Dance Troupe bowed deeply to everyone.

Cheng Gong and Huo Xing followed suit, "Thank you, thanks to the Migrant Workers Street Dance Troupe for bringing us a wonderful performance, thank you!"

In an instant, the audience applauded thunderously, like a torrent, sweeping everyone present.

Liu Tianwang clapped his hands and said, "Wonderful, really wonderful. No matter what profession you were in before, from today onwards, you are real dancers."

Upon hearing the words, all the people present burst into warm applause.

Han Xia followed up and said, "If anyone is questioning your ability, you should tell them loudly that you are dancers, real dancers. This sentence is not only said by Liu Tianwang, but also by me, Han Xia!"

Zhai Nan followed up and said, "There's still me, although I don't matter much."

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, but still applauded enthusiastically.

And the hip-hop troupe of migrant workers on the stage saw the enthusiasm of the audience and the encouragement given by Zhai Nan and the others, everyone cried out excitedly.

A group of people cried bitterly like this, and bowed to the three of Zhai Nan.

The migrant worker holding the microphone said: "Thank you, thank you Tianwang Liu, thank you Goddess Han, thank you for your affirmation of us. And Teacher Zhai, your encouragement to us is the most important thing, you are the most important That one." As he spoke, he led the crowd and bowed towards them.

Another migrant worker said: "If it weren't for the song that Teacher Zhai wrote for us, we would definitely not have this performance tonight. If it weren't for the "Talent Show" organized by Teacher Zhai, we might never have the opportunity to be on the stage. .”

As the migrant worker spoke, he suddenly raised the microphone and shouted, "Brothers!"

A group of migrant workers did not communicate, but directly shouted: "Mr. Zhai, thank you!"

This cry resounded through the sky and echoed in every corner of the stadium.

The simplest six words contain the most sincere gratitude.Without any modification and description, it is just the most direct expression, but it is the most shocking.

Zhai Nan immediately stood up and nodded to them, "Thank you for your affirmation. But there is one thing, I must make it clear that it is your unremitting efforts that moved me, and I wrote this song for you. Without your hard work, there would be no performance today. So I think at this time, you should be most grateful to yourself, thank you for not giving up, and thank you for the wonderful performance!"

After Zhai Nan finished speaking, the audience burst into applause again.

A group of migrant workers broke down in tears again.

No one knows how many eyes they have suffered for dancing.No one can understand how hard it is to practice dancing after a hard day at the construction site.

The sweat and tears, only they know.And all their hard work has finally been affirmed today.

Regardless of the outcome of the game, for them, they have succeeded!
Cheng Gong looked at the sobbing migrant workers, and seemed to have no way to continue the interview, so he directly entered the voting PK session.

The audience began to vote, while the audience watching TV was shocked and ignited with enthusiasm, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

First there was "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant" by the Kung Fu Dance Troupe, and then there was "My Future Is Not a Dream" by the Migrant Workers Street Dance Troupe.

Everyone who watched the program felt their blood boil, and their hearts were filled with burning enthusiasm.

"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

"The Kung Fu Dance Troupe is so handsome, I want to learn Kung Fu too!"

"The hip-hop dance troupe of migrant workers is really inspiring. It is unimaginably difficult to work under the sun for so long every day and practice dancing after returning home."

"After seeing them, I don't even know why I don't work hard!"

"Migrant workers hip-hop troupe is simply a new generation of inspirational idols!"

"The program of the Kung Fu Dance Troupe is the most exciting!"

"If you want me to say that Zhai Nan is the most powerful!"

"Huh? Huh! That's right, both shows are better than the songs he wrote."

"Mainland ghosts are not called for nothing, these two songs are really great!"

"I still prefer "My Future Is Not a Dream", it's so exciting!"

After the commercial ended, the screen returned to the live broadcast again.

The Kung Fu Dance Troupe and the Hip-hop Dance Troupe of Migrant Workers separated on both sides of the stage, and virtual voting appeared on the big screen.

The two dance troupes are equally exciting, and how to choose is a huge problem for every audience at the scene.

Looking at the two colors of red and blue, sometimes high and sometimes low, they are inseparable from each other.

Until the last moment, the data on the screen stopped, and the lights of the Kung Fu Dance Troupe went out instantly.

The Kung Fu Dance Troupe won 40.00% of the votes, and the Migrant Workers Street Dance Troupe won 50.00% of the votes, successfully advancing to the semi-finals.

Huo Xing and Cheng Gong brought the two teams to the center respectively, and the two teams also cherished each other and began to hug each other.

Zhai Nan immediately said: "Everyone can see that the vote percentages of the two teams are not much different. In fact, you all performed very well tonight. You are the best in my heart!"

Liu Tianwang followed up and said, "That's right, in my heart, you are all heroes tonight!"

Han Xia nodded and said, "There is no winner or loser in tonight's performance. Each of you is a superstar in our hearts!"

After the three judges finished speaking, the Kung Fu Dance Troupe bowed to them again.

One of them held a microphone and said, "We have one last word to say!" Then he took everyone to look at the Migrant Hip-Hop Dance Troupe, "Brothers, for our dreams, for us..."

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the Kung Fu Dance Troupe shouted in unison: "Go!"

The Migrant Workers Hip-hop Dance Troupe clenched their fists, their eyes sparkled, and they shouted in unison: "Yes!"

For a moment, the audience couldn't help applauding them.

As opponents of each other, they have competition, but they also support each other.They are all people who work hard for their dreams, and they have earned each other's respect.

In them, there is no fierce competition, only respect and cherish for each other.

A good opponent, like a good friend, keeps you going forever.

The Kung Fu Dance Troupe and the Migrant Hip-Hop Dance Troupe are such rivals. They encourage each other, spur each other on, and work hard together to pursue their dreams.

Everyone who has a dream is the most worthy of respect.

They earned the respect of each other and the respect of all.

Amid applause, the two dance troupes walked off the stage respectively.

The competition in the second group was completely different from the feeling of the first group.The feeling of the first group is a kind of moving.The feeling of the second group is a kind of excitement.

Regardless of how they felt, they all presented the most exciting performances and shocked everyone present.At the same time, it also made everyone look forward to the following performances and what kind of performances there will be.

(End of this chapter)