I, who lived in seclusion for thousands of years, was exposed by yearning

Chapter 439
Not only the eyes of everyone in Mushroom House are full of stars, but even the audience in the live broadcast room are full of excitement and hope.

No one expected that the old man would learn space dancing from Michael.

Most of the audience knew who this Michael was, and they knew that Michael's music and dance were popular all over the world.

If it weren't for Michael's popularity, few Chinese dancers would know the unique rhythm of overseas dances.

"If you beat me to death, I wouldn't have imagined that the old man would learn space dancing from Michael."

"That's right, Michael's music and dance aroused enthusiastic responses from all over the world. I didn't expect the old man to be related to Michael."

"I really want to see how the old man dances that overseas dance."

"I want to see it too. I have seen the old man's musical instruments, but I have never seen the old man's dance."

"This space dance looks simple, but it's really hard to learn to have the rhythm. The old man learned the dance from Michael, and I don't know what our old man is like when he dances this dance."

"Grandpa, please show us off."

In the comment area, there were endless calls for the old man to perform a performance. Although the people in Mushroom House didn't speak, their eyes had the same meaning.

And Ye Qing looked at the light of hope in the eyes of all the children, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

The meaning in the eyes of these children has been clearly written on their faces.

But how many years ago did he dance that kind of dance, and he hasn't moved his body for so many years, how can he dance well.

If he danced too badly, wouldn't he be disgraced in front of the younger generation as an elder?

"Don't look at me like this, old man, I haven't moved my body for many years."

As Ye Qing spoke, he glanced aside, held a cup, drank tea as if it had nothing to do with him, and then turned his gaze to Yixing:
"Yixing boy, old man, I'm an old bone, can't you sing and dance, come and dance for a while."

"I?"

Yixing saw the old man's gaze turned to himself, and vaguely guessed what the old man meant.

Unexpectedly, he was really asked to do business on the grounds of his body.

Huang Lei, who was sitting by the side, knew that the old man would not perform, so he turned his gaze to Yixing and said:
"Yixing, then come and show everyone a section, I haven't watched it for some years."

Although the old man's space dance was taught by Michael himself, the old man has already rejected it, and he dare not mention it even if he thinks about it.

"Brother Yixing, I haven't seen it much, let me see it."

Zhang Zifeng was curious about Michael's dance in his eyes.

She should have seen and heard Michael's dance and music when she was a child, and now that her grandfather mentioned the singer who was popular all over the world, she also wanted to see it.

"Then let me dance a piece of Michael's "Dangerous", which I often saw on the show when I was in school."

Zhang Yixing nodded and stood up, looking for music on the phone, while recalling the dance moves in the song in his mind.

He handed the mobile phone to Peng Yuchang, then walked to an open space to move his body a little, then nodded to Peng Yuchang:

"Okay, let it go."

"Don't worry, although we are simple, but since we dance this dance, we can still create a little stage effect."

Huang Lei looked at where Zhang Yixing was standing, and told Peng Zai not to rush to play the music.

It's already dark now, and I can't see clearly. In addition, the lights in the mushroom house are too warm. Watching the dance of this song won't feel too much.

He glanced around the yard, and first shouted to Wang Zhengyu:
"Old Wang, take out the flashlights in your camera crew's pockets and light them on for Yixing."

After Huang Lei finished shouting, he turned his head and said to He Jiong beside him:
"Old He, we two, are you in charge of the lamp or the flashlight?"

"I understand what you mean. I'll be in charge of the lights."

When He Jiong heard the words, he immediately got the stage effect Mr. Huang said. He stood up and walked to the light switch in the yard. After throwing a hat next to him to Yi Xing, he turned off all the lights.

He saw that the yard was suddenly pitch black, only the screen light of Peng Zai's phone and the flashlight of Huang Lei's phone were left, and he smiled and shouted to Yixing:
"Yixing, the country stage I yearn for is entrusted to you."

As soon as the words came out, the others immediately understood what they meant.

Wang Zhengyu, who was standing outside the fence, also suddenly understood that he was making arrangements for several staff members, and turned on the flashlight in his hand and pointed it at Yixing's back.

Then he put the palm of his hand in front of the flashlight, and it flickered.

Yixing watched the movements of the crowd, put the straw hat on his head, lowered his head and let out a deep breath.

"Peng Tsai, play music."

Following Yixing's words, a musical prelude sounded.

A few seconds later, there was a sudden heavy beat, and the yard, which had only one beam of light, turned on Yixing's lights all around, and Yixing made a very classic Michael's classic move and started to move after making his debut.

While following the lyrics in the music, he raised his head slightly and took two steps forward coolly, moving his head slightly from side to side.

Ye Qing watched the lighting coordination of the staff in the yard, and then watched Yixing's performance, and nodded involuntarily.

He knew how awkward Michael's dance would be if it was a dry solo dance.

I have to say that Da Lei has an idea, using lights to help Yixing kid.

Although the effect is not as good as the real stage, it can still take advantage of the rhythm and rhythm of the dance.

I also have to praise Yixing Boy's sense of rhythm, every syllable is very accurate.

Especially the dance before the climax of the finger snapping music. Although the clothes don't match the music, it can still make people suck into the dance without making people play.

With the sound of glass shattering in the music, all the lights flickered around Yixing, until the music faded away, leaving only the light of the flashlight in Wang Zhengyu's hand.

This beam of light is dimmed, but the dimming of this light does not mean the end, but the climax of waiting for the music again.

Sure enough, the next second.

All the lights in the mushroom house were turned on in an instant, and then the rhythmic changes resumed.

Michael dances in the rhythm, but he doesn't copy all the moves exactly, but adds some of his own dances to the moves.

But all the dance moves are as if they existed in the first place, without any violation.

Until the last note of the music fell, Yixing also stopped, and the lights gradually dimmed to announce the end.

"Crack. Crack. Crack——"

"Wow, Yixing is great!!!"

"Brother Yixing, you are so handsome!!!"

Everyone clapped their hands and praised Yixing loudly.

Even the viewers in the live broadcast room are no exception, and so are Yixing's fans.

"Ah, I'm going crazy, Yixing is so handsome."

"Yixing is so handsome when he dances."

"I love you so much, I want to marry you soon."

"Husband Yixing, I want to give birth to a monkey for you."

"It is undeniable that Yixing's dance is very handsome, but can all Yixing's fans be more rational, the screen is full of comments that you are going to marry and have monkeys."

"This is our love for Yixing, Yixing, I love you."

Fans of Zhang Yixing who are scrolling all over the comments are madly exporting their love for Zhang Yixing.

(End of this chapter)