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Chapter 559 Seeing Music (Part 2)

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    Note: This article refers to the dance of the dancer [hozin] by Han Jue. Interested friends can search for [poppin master - I don¡¯t miss every detail of hozin¡¯s music] on station b to view it directly.

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    Everyone in the audience applauded and sent Sam off, then looked at Han Jue with bright eyes and great anticipation.

    Since Sam had just finished a world-class impromptu dance and was in a state of divine assistance, if Han Jue's dance was not at the same level as Sam's, then the feeling of being out of step would be very obvious. With excessive expectations, the disappointment would be doubled.  Even if the dance was usually pretty good, it would only receive less praise at this time.

    "Brother! Come on!" Gu Fan shouted, sitting in the first row closest to Han Jue.

    There was no trace of nervousness or worry on his face, but full confidence in Han Jue.

    Others don¡¯t know why he has strong confidence in Han Jue, even though the person Han Jue is about to face is a world-class top dancer.

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    ¡¾I don¡¯t have confidence in him just because he is my brother.  In the past, when I first came to the company, my brother was already the beloved disciple of all the dance teachers in our company. No, I should say, he was the beloved disciple of all the teachers who taught him dance.  Because the chairman would sometimes invite professional dancers to teach me how to dance. After they taught me, they would advise my brother to become a professional dancer, but he didn¡¯t want to make much money and refused to go, hahahahaha.  ¡¿

    Gu Fan laughed for a while, and then asked the program team to help him cut out the laughter at the back.

    ¡¾Anyway, he is someone else's child. The teacher always uses him as a teaching demonstration for us in class. Sometimes when the teacher asks for leave, it is my brother who teaches us.  But he often doesn't practice with us, and he only comes to class about once a week.  I was young at that time and was still dissatisfied with him. I felt that he only relied on talent to make a living. He was so proud that sooner or later he would finish his work. If I worked harder, I would definitely surpass him.  But as time passed, although I made a lot of progress, I still couldn't catch up with him.  I'm surprised, this talent is too overbearing.

    Later, when I got to know him better, I realized that he had basically learned all the things taught by the teacher. If he didn¡¯t go to class, he was actually practicing other things.  The content of the exercises is not special either. Sometimes I am locked in a practice room and dance a move thousands of times, sometimes I go out with the teacher and dance with others.  Practice, dance, practice, dance, practice, dance]

    Gu Fan tilted his head when he said a word. After saying it dozens of times, he chuckled and stopped. Then he said calmly: [In the following years, I know a lot about my brother just by looking at his body and skills.  None of them let up.  So I feel that even if we meet Sam, my brother will not lose.  ¡¿

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    Amidst the rapid music, Han Jue turned around and nodded to Gu Fan, then stood up from the ground with his hands on his hands, pressed the cap on his head, and walked slowly to the middle of the venue.

    Han Jue did not act immediately. Instead, he raised his head and closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He raised his hands and opened them as if embracing the sky.

    The people around him became quiet, looking at Han Jue and waiting for him.

    A few seconds later, as he exhaled, Han Jue slowly put his hands down and put them down.

    However, before his hands were completely put down, the music changed instantly and became suddenly exciting. Han Jue seemed to be waiting for this point, his body suddenly straightened, his hands shook violently, and he entered the music.

    Just one action was like a punch to everyone's heart, making the hearts of onlookers pound.

    "Wow!~"

    The originally quiet scene suddenly became tense.

    When Han Jue competed with Tang Ye Dou Wu before, he first copied the movements of each dancer, without any continuity. The last movement was popping, and the next movement was immediately locking. He followed the path of an urban dancer.  The back turn and pause at the back, as well as the four-purpose movement, show the crushing physical fitness and talent.

    The details are still hard to tell.  Just like Tang Ye said, Han Jue gave people the impression that he was hiding.

    This time Han Jue didn¡¯t hide anymore, and his skills were fully activated.

    The powerful skills of pure popping dancers are fully displayed. If one muscle moves, it will never move the muscles in other places. This control shocked everyone.  This is not the end.  Crisp muscle vibration (pop) and continuous vibration (vibration), coupled with smooth and silky waves from time to time, from the beginning to now, he has not missed every detail in the music, whether small or obvious.  Pass!

    Stuck point, stuck point, stuck point

    The stage tension is coming!

    "Wow!~"

      Han Jue raised his head and saw that the two referees and Sam had come to the side to give him a high-five.

    The referees just talked about the awesomeness and did not express any encouragement or praise, because Han Jue's level and strength no longer needed their pretentious encouragement.

    Han Jue turned back to Fan and greeted Gu Fan. The dancers around him stood up to shake hands and talk to Han Jue.

    When the duel ended, the referees did not judge, but no one cared.

    For Han Jue and Sam, winning or losing in this duel is no longer important.

    When the applause and cheers gradually stopped, the dancers exuded endless melancholy:

    "It's cheating! It's absolutely cheating! How can people live like this? I asked, how, what, live? Singing, making music, making movies, falling in love Now that you can dance like this, can you give it to people?  Is there a way to survive?¡±

    "I just want to ask him how long he spends practicing dancing every day"

    "You still have thoughts about this? I just want to go home now"

    "This is not at the same level as what we danceWho dares to dance shockingly later"

    "Hahahahahaha, luckily I'm doing the lock dance! Let's see who is unlucky." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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