Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 414 Vicious slap in the face, admit defeat? 【Ask monthly ticket】

Cai Xuan turned around with a sullen face, motioned for the staff to play music, and then made an opening pose.

Zhao Gan raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Huan.

It seems to be ok.

Mo Huan: This dance is mainly about the free style part, let's look at it again.

Zhao Gan nodded.

As soon as the main theme came out, all the students in the field were instantly caught by the dense drumbeat in the music, and they clenched their fists involuntarily.

He stared at Cai Xuan's body swaying with the music, and said in his heart, what the hell!
This dance foundation, if they practice for another five years, they will not be able to catch up.

Cai Xuan performed well in the previous fixed dance steps. The music gradually moved in a weird direction, and the tune became more and more strange. Many students who heard this song for the first time frowned.

This kind of ghost rhythm, how to dance here?

Cai Xuan on the stage was also getting more and more nervous. Although she had danced this dance countless times, she couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't miss the free style part in the middle.

But no matter what, she won the dance part.

Sang Nuan is a newcomer who has just signed a brokerage company, maybe she has never even heard this song, even if she makes a mistake, she is sure to win.

Mo Huan at the tutor seat: "She has made three mistakes in a row."

Zhao Gan: "Well, I saw it too. However, although the movements are not strong enough, and the free style is not well done, but they are all well done. It is not easy for a newcomer to achieve this step."

Xin Yu and Su Wen are completely laymen to dance.

This dance, at first glance, is quite bluffing, I feel that the dancers are very flexible.

However, Xin Yu didn't feel the beauty of this dance at all, but felt that Cai Xuan twisted his body into strange arcs in various ways, which looked a bit like acrobatics.

But Su Wen couldn't appreciate it at all, so he simply played with his mobile phone in the dark.

Mo Huan: "Maybe it's Master's fan girl, because of this dance, Master is a fan, and there are not many little girls who want to worship him as a teacher?"

Zhao Qian immediately thought of JD's cold face, and shivered, "They have never seen the market before, they dare to follow anyone, and they don't ask who JD is. I have been chasing him for three years, and he You just reluctantly accepted me as an apprentice, and it feels like you just picked it up, and you don’t have any contact with me at all.”

Mo Huan nodded, "That's right, it's true that Master hates accepting apprentices the most. Sigh, I feel like Sang Nuan is about to lose."

The two were chatting, and Cai Xuan finished dancing.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead, panted heavily, turned her head, looked at Sang Nuan with a look of disdain, and said word by word: "Here you are."

The smell of gunpowder is strong!
War is about to break out!
"Boss, come on."

"Boss, you must be able to do it, you dance so well."

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

All Class A stood up, and one of them gave Sang Nuan a hug.

Cai Xuan sneered, "That's right, give me more hugs, more hugs, less."

Sang Nuan glanced at her, but said nothing.

Stretching out a hand to stroke her hair, the hair tie fell into the palm of her hand.

A head of blue silk falls like a waterfall.

Pei Zehan looked at Sang Nuan not far away, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Sang Nuan walked to the center of the venue and gestured to the staff.

The moment the prelude started, Sang Nuan had already entered the state and did a few stretching hip-hop moves.

Everyone who was chattering and discussing just now suddenly quieted down and concentrated on watching the dance.

For some reason, Sang Nuan just stood there, seeming to have more feelings than Cai Xuan.

Cai Xuan is like a dancing machine without emotion.

And Sang Nuan feels like a real person, a real dancer.

The main theme starts!

Obviously they are all uniform dance moves, but Sang Nuan's performance is much better than Cai Xuan's.

Su Wen, who was busy playing with his mobile phone, suddenly put down his mobile phone, his eyes kept wandering on Sang Nuan.

Xin Yu asked Mo Huan beside him: "Is she a better dancer than Cai Xuan?"

At this moment, Mo Huan and Zhao Gan were too shocked to speak.

The melody gradually became weird, and someone whispered, "Why is it different from Cai Xuan's Free Style?"

Zhao Ganteng stood up from his seat, staring at Sang Nuan in disbelief.

Mo Huan frantically took out his phone, switched to video mode, and the camera shot straight at Sang Nuan.

There are a total of 6 cameras in the room, all of them turned to Sang Nuan.

On stage
Sang Nuan focused on dancing, blocking the reactions of all people and things around her. There were chaotic and disorganized tunes in her ears, but JD had told her about it.

The highest state of dance is to have a beat in your heart.

As long as you have the beat in your mind, the audience will be attracted by the action displayed by the beat in your mind, so as to forget the sound heard in the ear.

She moves with her heart and uses her body to comprehend the piece.

The music gradually faded, until the end, the entire rehearsal hall was silent.

JD taught her this dance once, and the free style in the middle was also what she thought of when she danced just now.

In the last free style, JD gave her some pertinent suggestions. This time she made improvements and felt better than when she danced for the first time.

"What's the matter with you?" She breathed steadily, but was a little anxious.

Zhao Gan and Mo Huan looked at her in a daze, their expressions were indescribable.

After a while, Zhao Gancai licked his dry lips, and asked hoarsely, "Have you learned this dance many times?"

Sang Nuan shook her head sincerely, "I jumped for the second time today."

Zhao Gan:!
The fixed movements are good, even if I imitate JD's original free style all the way, I can't keep up with the dance steps of the beat, so she changed all of them to her own improvisation.

I really want to vomit blood, what should I do?
Mo Huan: I don’t want to be a tutor anymore.

All students: This is too cruel, why are we allowed to participate in the draft with Sang Nuan, is it to set off how clumsy our limbs are?
Cai Xuan's face was too dark to see.

After answering Zhao Gan, Sang Nuan looked back at Cai Xuan, raised her eyebrows lazily, and said in a clear voice, "Admit defeat?"

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