Superstars start with variety show hosts

Chapter 60
Love brings them together, hard work, perseverance, dreams and miracles will appear.

When the last street dancer climbed up the human wall layer by layer and finally stood on the shoulders of the two people on the third floor, Luo Yiming loudly said to the camera on the side screen: "They did it! They did it! One A wonderful performance, a most perfect show!"

In the field, Guo Degang and Gao Xiaosong were also amazed.

This, this performance is too good.

Ordinary hip-hop lovers can't achieve this level, these eight guys are amazing.

"I like this performance, I like this group of young lads, I think their energy is worth learning from."

After Gao Xiaosong finished speaking, Guo Degang said, "It's my eyes that are blind. The masters are among the people. These migrant workers are the cutest people."

Gao Xiaosong said: "This program really calls out the strength of our workers. They integrated the elements of street dance into the labor process of construction workers. The idea is ingenious and full of creativity. I think it is a very good dance."

"These guys must have worked hard. I believe they have practiced this show for a long time. They worked slowly and meticulously. They won."

When the arhats finished stacking and the eight young people stood on the stage again, the audience's applause had already swallowed everything.

It's time to vote again.

It was time for Luo Yiming to take the stage again.

The surge in his heart was still there, Luo Yiming stood on the stage, looking at the eight young boys, they were bigger than himself, but their fate was completely different from his own.

At this moment, they showed themselves on stage.

Those who work hard should have a more perfect life.

"The show just now is over. I really want to ask you now, how long have you been rehearsing for this show?"

Zou Jian pointed to Deng Erkun, it should be him who inspired the dance.

Deng Erkun smiled: "Actually, the eight of us have lived together at night since we started street dancing."

"The eight of us live in a 20-square-meter room. Although it is crowded and tiring, we will forget our fatigue, the fatigue of the day, and our unhappiness during the dance."

"It started from the year before last, we have been honing, and this show must have taken root since then."

The year before last, which was 03, is almost 06 now.

It took more than two years to dance this dance.

"... Very good. I believe that your dance has infected many people. I hope you will not give up this dream, and you should keep dancing."

"Well, we will keep jumping down." Zou Jian said.

After talking with the contestants, Luo Yiming looked towards the auditorium.

As he walked forward, he said slowly: "In the vast city, in fact, migrant workers like them are around you and me. Many times, in fact, they are not much different from young people in the city."

"They yearn for spiritual enrichment and to be respected. Sometimes, they don't fully agree with the labels that this society has given them."

"In this Changchun, which is getting into severe winter, I can still see hundreds of migrant workers on the banks of the Xiangjiang River working in strong winds these days."

"Two big bags and messy hair, you will often see them squeezing the bus."

"But what you don't see is that they are wearing gorgeous clothes and doing hip-hop dancing like today."

"They have grown up and need to express their hearts"

"To be honest, I hope society can change the traditional view of them."

"Migrant workers should no longer be "two big bags with messy hair", they should be a part of this city, "They don't need to be sympathized with, what they need is real respect. "

"If, despite their identities, you still like their performances, please tell me loudly and keep them, then I will say YES."

"If you think their street dance is not good, it means that their performance can't impress you, and you tell me no."

Luo Yiming was already walking on the edge of the stage.

Not far from him are the audience friends.

However, as soon as he stopped, the words stopped, and the audience's voice immediately resounded throughout the studio.

"YES, YES, YES..."

The sound of YES passed was heard in the audience. Such a shocking performance was beyond the reach of many professional dancers.

Art comes from life and is higher than life.

Migrant workers danced their real life and real work, and their performance conquered everyone present.

Luo Yiming heard that voice, "YSE, I said YES."

"YES, I'll give you a big YES." Gao Xiaosong immediately stood up and shouted.

Guo Degang also got up from his chair. He seldom stood up for a player. Old Guo put his palms together and made a disrespectful bow gesture, and then said: "Your performance is the best performance today, yes."

The whole place was on fire.

Although there is no music, although there is no other embellishment.

However, it is just their performance, the comments of two judges and a host.

The stage is already heating up.

Every comment that is in place hits the bottom of my heart.

Two big buns with messy hair, they don't deserve sympathy, what they need is real respect.

Luo Yiming's words repeatedly pierced people's hearts.

They are the kindest people, they are the most respectable people, and they are also the most indebted people in this city.

"You have entered the next round, and I hope to see more exciting performances from you in the semi-finals."

There is no complete competition system for who is the hero now.

However, the China Got Talent show in the previous life was after the audition and then the semi-finals.

The semi-finals are divided into N games according to the players who enter, and the champion of each game enters the final.

In the final, the final champion will be selected.

"Thank you, host, and thank you judges and teachers." The eight young people laughed, and they were proud of being able to laugh.

It is the feeling of being truly respected and enjoying after conquering everyone with the program.

This feeling is very good, Luo Yiming patted their shoulders and watched them off.

This is the effect that Luo Yiming wants who is the hero.

Who is the hero he wants to host should also be such a burning show.

Luo Qiang, Wang Li, who is the hero and all the production team were all impressed by this Luo Yiming's talent.

Of course, the performances of the eight migrant workers were excellent, but without Luo Yiming's hosting and his sincere narration, perhaps many audiences present would not feel the faint sadness in their hearts.

This show will not become so touching.

During the recording process of the show, Luo Yiming kept gaining fans. The girls who came to see Luo Yiming's performance nodded frequently, expressing that the trip was worthwhile.

The last time I never thought of getting to know Luo Yiming's sister, Yang Hui, I really wanted to go up and hug Luo Yiming, but there was no way, he became a girl's idol.

He is not only handsome in person, but also beautiful in heart.

The recording is still going on, the fifth, sixth, and six contestants have been recorded.

It's past noon.

Four hours, 240 minutes of recording, the performance of the six contestants, 75 minutes were selected from it, and edited into a film, the material is still not enough.

Luo Qiang also discovered that if the players on the field are good, then the recording material will be very good.

Just like the power group and migrant workers hip-hop troupe, the two of them can perform for 30 minutes.

But the other uncharacteristic players, the two observers and Luo Yiming, were wasting time by accompanying them.

In the middle, Guo Degang interrupted the performance of the two contestants, but it was a waste of effort and delayed the recording.

Who is the hero who kicked out the two episodes? If I didn't record the first episode in the morning, I will continue to record in the afternoon.

Even if it is recorded, there must be good and excellent players.

Luo Qiang seems to know what he should do when the film is finished, which is to use the resources in the station these few days to find the most powerful players in the world.

　PS: Anyone who has worked on a construction site or pushed a small cart in a brick kiln factory should feel touched after reading this chapter. Migrant workers are really hard, very hard. My eyes were blurred when I wrote this chapter.To the cutest city builders out there.

　　
　
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