I'm on fire after being hacked

Chen Ruke naturally stood aside, the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily.Han Deng stole his limelight in the first show, and it seems that he will be able to get the place back today.

Not to mention only half a day of learning, even after three days of learning, people without dancing background will not be able to grasp the essence of this dance.

Han Deng is good at singing, but what about dancing?

Chen Ruke looked at the embarrassed Han Deng, and thought to himself: He must have spent too much time writing songs and no time to practice dancing, right?It seems that Han Deng is destined to make a fool of himself today.

I just don't know, what will the audience think when they see Han Deng's crappy dance?Will this make this plagiarist who took the blame for himself worse?

Thinking of this, Chen Ruke immediately looked forward to what would happen next.

Mengmeng was not the only one who could notice this, and Lu Hui on the other side also felt that this was a bit too much, so he persuaded with a haha:

"Mengmeng, aren't you, you are so stingy, you need to find a place on the spot."

It was only then that Mengmeng realized that what she had done was a bit inappropriate, but now that Han Deng had come to the front, what she said would be a little deliberate.

Han Deng didn't mind, but comforted him: "It's okay, Mr. Lu, so I will have more shots, which is a good thing!"

The young man who seemed to be ignorant of the world smiled innocently, without the slightest resentment between his brows and eyes, which made people have a good impression of him unconsciously.

Han Deng stood at the front of the training room. As the music sounded, he danced to the theme song and hummed.

"Every time I don't admit defeat"

"It will make me go one step further"

"I don't care what they say about hardship"

"I know sweat is the eternal answer"

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The boy's movements did seem to be unskilled, but compared to those students who were still in the four-faced stage just now, his movements have already taken shape.

He also performed several complex transformations meticulously. It is hard to believe that this is the level that a person who is exposed to this dance for the first time can perform. His strength is even comparable to several dancers in the troupe.

Chen Ruke's eyes became more and more astonished. He never expected that Han Deng's dance level would be better than his own.

It was supposed to be an embarrassing part, but now he was given a chance to show it off for nothing!

Lu Hui also gradually became serious. He always thought that Han Deng was going to follow the route of an original singer. Not bad either.

Moreover, Lu Hui watched Han Deng's movements carefully. He was powerful and beautiful. Such a level is absolutely impossible for a person who is new to dance.

Lu Hui determined that Han Deng had learned dance for at least four or five years.

And it has to be the kind that has been studied seriously.

The instructors could see a lot of things that the students didn't understand, but they also knew that Han Deng's dancing ability was definitely not bad.

After all, they stood at the place closest to the screen and learned for nearly a day. It is not as good as a person who stands in the corner and only sees the screen occasionally learns faster and learns more.

Shi Jiu can choreograph by himself, so he naturally discovered this.

When he knew that Han Deng liked him before, he guessed that Han Deng might come to this show for himself, thinking that he hadn't given up completely.

But from the first show to the current recording of the theme song, Han Deng's performance is very good. Even if he just watched from a distance, Shi Jiu can understand that if there is no plagiarism, the current Han Deng is definitely a debut candidate.

It was also because of this that Shi Jiu gradually discovered that he claimed to have known Han Deng since he was a child, but he didn't know anything about this person who could be regarded as his own child.

It turns out that Han Deng is not just playing with his parents, but in an unknown corner, he is also pursuing a dream. It turns out that his hard work and diligence are completely different from what he thought.

But, why didn't he notice it at all before?

While the music was playing, Han Deng seemed to have gradually entered the state, and his movements became more and more standard.

Even if you are a beginner, you are already able to get every beat stuck in the right place. The whole person is like a dance machine, which perfectly reproduces the movements in the video, and even the expression management is integrated into it.

His sweat was swaying wantonly, and his hair seemed to dance, swaying and shaking with the movements, his arms were nimble, and his legs were nimble.

As the music gets more and more backward, Han Deng even has the ability to follow the music soaring——

"Please, follow me"

"With my hottest heart"

"Interpreting the Monologue of Chasing Dreams"

"The Stars Are Falling On"

"Every moment of swaying youth—oh yeah—"

"Never fail!"

The loud and clear voice is like lightning piercing the darkness, and the simple and neat ending movements are also full of beauty by Han Deng.

The final ending pose is a vigorous smile. Han Deng stretches out two fingers on his left hand and three fingers on his right hand. The palms of the two hands are stacked together, facing himself.

From the front, it looks like a small star.

The young man's smile was very bright, and his eyes were as bright as light, which was astonishingly bright.Normally, Han Deng is always quiet and unobtrusive, but now he showed his charm to everyone. His face seemed to have the ability to seduce people's hearts, so that people couldn't take their eyes off his face. Move away.

"Clap clap clap..."

Instructor Lu Hui was the first to applaud, and then many stunned students also applauded.

The teammates around Chen Ruke looked at him, only to find that his face was as black as a pot lid, and they were so frightened that they resisted the desire to clap their hands.

Lu Hui said: "Unexpectedly, the two stars in the first show were still missing. At that time, I only saw that you didn't perform dances. I thought you were from the vocal side! I didn't expect that your dancing skills are so strong?"

Quan Lin also said: "Indeed, with such strength, it will take at least two or three years, right?"

Quan Lin looked at Lu Hui, and Lu Hui said mischievously, "I guess you have practiced dancing for five years?"

Han Deng smiled modestly and said, "I don't have any talent in dancing. It took me eight years of practice to reach my current level."

"Eight years?!"

Mengmeng screamed out in shock, and Lu Hui on the side was also very surprised.

He could see that Han Deng was not a talent, but he really didn't expect that Han Deng had practiced for such a long time.How lonely and boring this has to endure.

Remembering the time when he practiced dancing, Han Deng was also very moved.He has been working hard since he decided to take this path.

The musical instrument is okay, his fingers are dexterous and talented, and his natural sense of music allows him to walk faster than others.So when learning music, although he spent a lot of time, he also enjoyed it.

Dancing is really hard for him, repeating the same movements over and over again until he can repeat every movement freely, plus the difficulties caused by physical incoordination...

How many times, Han Deng was exhausted in the practice room, but still dragged his tired body back to the bedroom, and dared to lie down after resting, and how many times, his waist and back were injured, but he could only Endure it until the doctor said that he must cultivate before he let himself take a vacation.

It's not that Han Deng never thought of giving up, but when he thought of Shi Jiu's unintentional opinion of himself, he didn't want Shi Jiu to look down on him and the dream he was pursuing.

The students all knew that Han Deng was the one who plagiarized, but in this situation, they had to be moved by Han Deng.

Everyone's views on Han Deng began to change.Regardless of Han Deng's character, this persistence alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people and deserves respect.

The program continued to be recorded, Mengmeng had an idea, and said:

"I was going to punish you. I didn't expect you to be so good, but now I have a new idea. I think there are many good dancers among the contestants, right? Does it itch to see others show off?"

The contestants understood and said with a smile: "Battle! Battle!"

Mengmeng stretched out her hand and pressed down, signaling to be quiet, and then said: "Then let's break it up!"

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

Han Deng followed the students around and took a few steps back, and several dancers came out of the crowd and ran to the center of the vacated dance floor.

The theme song was danced out of flowers, street dance version, popping version, mechanical dance version, and even Latin dance version, all kinds of adaptations turned out.

Under the warm atmosphere, Shi Jiu also involuntarily joined in, a few floor movements were extremely slippery, causing cheers from the surrounding people.

In the chaos, Mengmeng walked up to Chen Ruke and asked him, "Keke, why don't you participate?"

The expression on Chen Ruke's face froze for a moment, but he quickly adjusted.

If Han Deng didn't perform first, Chen Ruke felt that he could give it a try. His dancing skills are not good, but this theme song is not difficult for him, but with Han Deng in front...

Chen Ruke was afraid that the video of his dancing would be taken out and trampled by others, so he couldn't perform.

So, Chen Ruke squeezed the hem of his clothes embarrassingly, and said:

"Teacher, my dance level is really mediocre, I haven't finished learning yet! I'm not as good as everyone else, so I don't want to make a fool of myself."

This kind of modesty is also very popular with everyone. Teacher Mengmeng didn't think about it so much, and smiled: "So it is like this."

As she spoke, she took out her signature book and told him about the signature again.

Han Deng no longer cared about all this, he retreated to his little corner and practiced the high notes of the chorus silently.

Next, several dance teachers went to the battle in person and taught the movements for a while. The atmosphere of everyone's learning was very strong, and a few students who couldn't keep up gradually started to go on the road.

The players in the training room were all serious, and all the images were recorded by photographers.

No matter when, those who work hard in the draft will always be loved by the public.

The afternoon was quickly spent in dance practice, and when it was time for dinner, everyone dispersed one after another.

Han Deng picked up the meal at the window, sat down at a random place, and ate like a kitten.

People in the cafeteria came and went, and everyone gathered together in small groups, which made the isolated island of Han Deng particularly conspicuous.

On the other side, Lin Yuanzi was sitting with a few contestants he knew, chatting and laughing, still thinking about the dance studio.

Lin Yuanzi's own dance ability can only be considered average, and now it's hard to find a big guy who he is familiar with and who is good at dancing, so of course he has to hug his thigh quickly.

Lin Yuanzi stretched his neck and searched around the cafeteria, only to see Han Deng sitting alone in the corner.

He said to the partners around him: "I'll go out for a while."

Then he took the dinner plate and went in the direction of Han Deng.

Lin Yuanzi sat on the opposite side of Han Deng, smiled flatteringly, took out the posture of being coquettish to her mother at home, hugged Han Deng's arm, and said:

"Brother Deng, you dance well, don't you?"

Brother Deng?This name is very novel.Han Deng looked at him blankly, really not knowing how to answer this sentence.

In the end, he had no choice but to humbly say: "Uh, it can only be considered okay."

Lin Yuanzi continued: "Then can you take me with you? I really can't figure out that dance~"

Han Deng looked at the pointed expressions of the people around him, then at the innocent Lin Yuanzi, pointed at himself with a finger, and kindly reminded:

"Me? Are you sure?"