The First Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy-Two Chapters Dance Another Song

Qi Qige was very proud and praised with a thumbs up: "Zhao Mei, she dances really well, I feel like she can't do anything!"

Xianna's heart was sour, but she had to admit this cruel fact. Zhao Mei really didn't seem to be able to do it, and she was not only able, but also very proficient, which is really not good news. ◢Щщш.suimeng.lā

"What's so strange, I have interviewed Zhao Mei on TV before, she seems to know a lot of musical instruments, such as guzheng, guitar, piano, Xiao, etc. I remember her dance also participated in the Spring Festival Gala in Tianjin City, it seems that she played with her. Cousin performed together."

Ren Qianqian couldn't help but start writing science again. She is not a fan of Zhao Mei, but Li Mengchen's.

Because Li Mengchen is from Kyoto, there is only one guest on the show "Genius Boys" from Kyoto, and Li Mengchen and Ren Qianqian are in the same school, but in different classes.

That's why Ren Qianqian pays so much attention to this show. There are six episodes in total, and she hasn't missed each episode.

At this time, the eyebrows on the stage were hung in the air again, and everyone's heart was in their throats. If they fell, they would not have to break their hands and feet!

This possibility has long been reduced to zero by Yan Mingshun. Even if the eyebrows fall down accidentally, with the skills of several of his subordinates, they can catch the eyebrows in the shortest time without hurting a single person. Root hair. ..

Meimei kept twisting her body in the air, her water sleeves danced tightly, and the sound of drums was endless.

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In the end, everyone thought that the eyebrows would rise higher and higher, and finally fly into the sky, and the song ended.

However, already in mid-air, the music changed again, and the eyebrows suddenly landed, and the speed of the landing was not slow. At this moment, there was still a floor-to-ceiling distance from the drum. Everyone thought that the streamer was broken. Beauty He just fell down, and was so nervous that he forgot to breathe, staring at the stage stubbornly.

When she was still half a meter away from the big drum, Meimei landed and stopped. She flipped a somersault with ease, jumped onto the big drum, untied the red silk around her waist, picked up the drumstick and hit it very quickly. a circle.

...the end of the song

Meimei was lying on the drum without moving, and the curtain was slowly pulled up.

The auditorium was silent for nearly half a minute. Suddenly, the applause sounded in unison. The applause at this time could not be described by thunder. It was like the Qiantang River when the tide was rising.

"It's wonderful... This is the essence of our China,

How can it be compared to those messy things in foreign countries! "A gray-haired old man said excitedly, meaning something.

Some other old professors also nodded their heads. When Hou Shengnan danced just now, it was these people who scolded the most fiercely. Only now did they feel comfortable. They felt that the young people today are not all ignorant like Hou Shengnan. Most of the shameless people are still good.

For example, Zhao Mei is so excellent!

He Lianqing showed a rare look of admiration, not as venomous as before, Xiao Meng teased him deliberately, "Sir, how are your eyebrows dancing?"

"It's still done!"

Helianqing held back for a long time before uttering two words.

He wanted to say that he didn't dance well, but he had to speak his conscience as a man, so he couldn't speak against his conscience!

The curtain was put on, Yan Mingshun's men started to move the drums in an orderly manner, and the stage was cleaned up after a while. Zhan Feibai, who was waiting on the side, was about to announce the curtain, and his eyebrows stopped him.

"Senior Zhan, can you give me a few more minutes? I want to dance another song, just a few minutes." Meimei asked.