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Chapter 370 Tribute to the Classics
The stage in the studio hall was pitch black.

A hazy spotlight came down, and a figure appeared in front of the judges and audience.

At the judges' table, Huang Jin stared at the figure intently, with the sound of his heart beating in his ears.

When the rhythm sounded in my ears, there was a brief commotion in the auditorium.

Someone doubts, someone desperately needs to be sure.

It was almost a time to breathe, and the entire studio fell silent in an instant, except for the gradually sounding drums and rhythm.

When the spotlights came on with a swish, the audience erupted.

Black suit, white shirt, white armband and black top hat.

There is also a piece of white sock sticking out from the side of the foot.

……

"This is Michael Jackson's classic outfit, is Qin Ye going to dance the king's dance?"

"Impossible? That's a classic that no one can surpass. If you dance well, you have no advantage. If you dance poorly, you will be scolded every minute. Impossible..."

The audience whispered, but the rhythm in their ears became clearer.

"The way she came into the place I knew right then and there,

……

Dangerous, the girl is so dangerous..."

……

With a charming and deep voice, it was as if the lips were right next to her ears.

Under the lowered brim of the hat, there are the young man's charming and seductive eyes, every look seems to be directly into the heart of the person.

With every hand and foot, every movement is free and easy.

If the movements are crisp and neat, if they are more, they will be procrastinated, and if they are less, they will not be strong enough.

The standard is like seeing the King of Dance himself.

But that was Michael Jackson's dance, the king of dancing has passed away, and there is no second amazing him in this world!
"Dangerous, the girl is so dangerous.

I have to pray to god, cause I know how lust can blind,

its a passion in my soul, but you are no damn lover friend of mine. "

……

Qin Ye was in front, and nine backup dancers were behind.

10 people are arranged in a triangle, and a dance is performed by them in a nearly perfect way.

5 minutes passed and the dance was over.

On the stage, everyone was frozen in the last moment, and there was no sound in the studio hall.

Only the sound of Qin Ye panting slightly after dancing came from the microphone.

When thunderous applause rang out, Qin Ye let out a long breath, took off his hat and bent down to bow.

The applause lasted for more than a minute.

The host didn't come on stage until the applause subsided, and there was uncontrollable excitement in his voice, "Oh my god, it's amazing..."

"At that moment, I thought I was hallucinating and saw the King of Dance himself."

Surprised by the words, the host turned to look at Qin Ye and asked, "Why did you choose such an extremely difficult dance? It took a week to rehearse very hard, right?"

Qin Ye pursed his lips, bowed deeply to the judges and the audience again, then turned around and bowed to the nine backup dancers behind him, "Thank you for your hard work this week, everyone!"

From seven o'clock in the morning to twelve o'clock in the evening, this week, everyone is tense and focused on rehearsing this dance.

For a few days, I even didn't rest until one or two o'clock in the middle of the night.

Lying on the bed, my waist and legs are sore.

But the next day, everyone showed up in the practice room on time like clockwork.

And all their hard work has been recognized at this moment.

Just look at the perfect score from the judges and the 1000 votes cast by the [-] audience members.

You know, "All People Making Stars" has been held for so many sessions, and there has never been a performance that has been unanimously approved by the judges and the audience.

Taking the microphone handed over by the host, Qin Ye raised his voice and said, "This dance, I want to pay tribute to the classics. Although the rehearsal was rushed, each of us did our best. I hope...you like it!"

Thunderous applause sounded again.

Backstage in the studio, there was a dead silence.

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