"What a fool! This kid started pretending to be a dick again!" Erpang, who knew Zhang Xiaoqiang's character well, buried his head deeply between his buttocks.
Some people who cultivate talents have begun to leave the show. They really can't stand the scumbags in the audience who embarrass them.
And more people were laughing and scolding, some were condemning, some were teasing, some were following suit, and some were mocking. There were all kinds of voices in the audience, but there was a lack of praise and support.
The man in black hugged his chest and watched everything with cold eyes. His soothing attitude clearly meant that he did not take Zhang Xiaoqiang as his opponent seriously.
Suddenly, the loudspeaker in the venue made a clicking sound.
Everyone looked curiously, but saw that the idiot in the field was snapping his fingers rhythmically.
Immediately afterwards, the bastard stepped his feet left and right, snapped his fingers in his hands, moved his neck forward and back, and hummed softly: "BillieJeanisnotmylover, She'sjustagirlwhoclaimsthatIamtheone."
The sound is not loud, soothing and rhythmic.
As soon as the audience heard the song, they subconsciously stopped mocking. Those Yucai students who had already reached the door also stopped involuntarily, turned around, and listened to the song.
At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang's singing suddenly changed, he sang his own B-BOX, his body swayed up and down like a snake, and the song "BEATIT" followed suit.
Before everyone could recover, Zhang Xiaoqiang switched to the "dangerouse" that the man in black had performed before at the right moment.
His feet flexibly slid back and forth on the floor, performing Michael's signature dance move "moonwalk".
When he reached the high CHAO, Zhang Xiaoqiang spun 7 and a half times on the spot, then spread his arms and settled down steadily.
Just when everyone was dizzy, he immediately switched to "SMOOTHCRIMINAL" like a normal person, during which he once again completed Michael's classic dance pose with a 45-degree tilt.
Everyone thought that the performance would end here. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped dancing and his passionate and high-pitched singing became calm again:
"Wearetheworld,"
"Wearethechildren,"
“Wearetheoneswhomakeabrighterday,Solet’sstartgiving…”
When the last note fell, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised the microphone high like a king, and then bowed down.
silence! Deathly silence!
In the sports stands of Noda, from the spectators to the players, from the security personnel to the backstage staff, everyone stood there in silence.
Five seconds later, thunderous applause swept through the entire arena like a mountain crying tsunami.
Er Pang was dumbfounded. He never thought that his brother had such a skill.
Long Dongqiang was dumbfounded. He was deeply ashamed of his ignorance.
The man in black was stunned. His cheek seemed to have been burned with a soldering iron, it was red, swollen and hot.
Zhang Xiaoqiang perfectly reproduced Michael's classic and difficult dance moves from various periods, and more importantly, he sang all the songs himself.
Not only that, the matching and connection of each track is also just right, without any hindrance.
The whole performance started out light and lively, with varied and dynamic music styles in the middle. The last song "Wearetheworld" instantly sublimated the whole performance.
To put it bluntly, although Zhang Xiaoqiang's performance lasted only five minutes, his performance was impeccable in terms of dancing, singing and conception.
Many students on the field grew up listening to Michael's songs. He is a mark of an era and a spiritual symbol.
Many people shed tears because of Zhang Xiaoqiang's performance, because the latter's performance made them seem to see the "legend" again.
Su Lengche stared blankly at the inconspicuous man in the center of the venue. She suddenly realized that this man was both familiar and unfamiliar.
It is undeniable that Zhang Xiaoqiang is definitely one of those passers-by who can't be found in a crowd.
But it is such a passer-by who is hard to look down on and hard to remember, but he always makes extraordinary moves at critical moments, leaving an indelible impression on people.
"So handsome! He dances so handsomely!"
"Yes! Did you just see his 45-degree tilt? He didn't use any external force."
"It's more than that. That one of spinning around in circles seven and a half times. I thought only Michael could do it, but I didn't expect that guy could do it too."
"It's amazing! He dances so well and sings so well!"
"That's right! This is the person who most closely resembles Michael that I have seen in so many years. No! I just thought it was actually Michael who was resurrected and came to the scene in person."
…
The audience was completely impressed by Zhang Xiaoqiang. They did not hesitate to praise him, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was happy to accept it.
Because he knows best that these applause are deserved.
To be precise, he is accepting the worship of fans on behalf of the real Michael.
"You, are you from Charming Dance?" Amid the din, a solemn question fell into my ears. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked sideways and saw the man in black staring at him with a solemn expression.
"Haha, my friend, you are very imaginative, why not learn to cook from me."
The corners of his lips twitched slightly. The man in black subconsciously glanced at the New Oriental Cooking School flag waving in the stands beside him. He gritted his teeth and continued: "I'm serious. Are you a member of Charm Dance?"
"What do you think? If I were a member of Charming Dance, would I be in the audience?"
"Then you have participated in the Michael Imitation Show Competition before?"
"Sorry, I'm not interested in imitation competitions."
"Who created the arrangement just now for you?"
"Myself."
"Are you improvising?"
"Haha, what do you think?" Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged with a relaxed expression.
"Can you tell me who your master is? Which dance club do you practice at?"
"Self-taught." Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to tease.
After hearing this, the man in black couldn't help but take two steps back: "This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. You dance so well and sing so perfectly. It is impossible to achieve it by self-study. Please tell me the truth, what on earth did you do?" Did you do it?”
Looking at the earnest look of the man in black, Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head helplessly, then took out a small plastic box from his pocket and threw it towards the man in black.
After the man in black caught it, his eyes suddenly stared: "This is..."
"Xuanmai, chew two pills together, you can't stop at all!" After saying that, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked towards the stands.
Seeing that the target was about to leave, the man in black clasped the small box in his hand and shouted loudly: "What's your name?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang stopped and smiled calmly: "Michael jackson."
Without recommendations, there is no way to collect it. This is an endless loop... Oh, editor, come and show off.
(End of chapter)