soul collector

The people in the backstage changed one group after another, and the old ancestor seemed to be in a state of meditation until it was a quarter to twelve in the evening, when the front staff finally ran over and said, "The last group is ready."

Tang Xiu nodded, stood up from the sofa, and A Bao gently pulled the corner of his clothes.

"Senior, what should I do? I want to cry and vomit. I won't be ashamed, will I?"

Tang Xiu smiled, "You shouldn't worry about this. If it's really hard to calm down, think carefully about what to say after you take off your mask."

A Bao was completely stunned, and said to himself that you are still drawing cakes for me when I am about to play.He sighed, and was trying to straighten out the metal chains on his leather coat, looking downcast like an ostrich, when Tang Xiu suddenly said, "That's right."

"Ah?" Ah Bao raised his head in confusion.

Tang Xiu looked at him, and the smile in his black eyes was deeper than usual, "I've been forgetting to thank you. If I didn't have you as my partner, I would basically be able to leave after getting this song."

"Ah." Ah Bao's heart skipped a beat in his chest, and before he could say anything, the senior had already smiled and stretched out his fist at him, "Come on?"

"Come on." Ah Bao's mind was blank, and he paused for two seconds before realizing what he said, his face flushed, "Oh no, come on." He clenched his fists and bumped into the ancestor tentatively.

Tang Xiu smiled, "Be brave."

"Okay." Ah Bao opened his eyes wide and took a deep breath, put on his mask, and followed Tang Xiu to the front desk.

But a strange idea suddenly popped into his mind - could he be the first person to bump fists with senior?

Also, this movement is probably learned by the seniors, and it seems that it is not done right... No one punches with the back of the hand facing down...

Ah Bao was thinking wildly in his mind, but his mood became less nervous.He followed behind Tang Xiu and walked up to the front stage along the fluorescent markers pasted on the ground.There was silence in the darkness, only the sound of breathing from the audience, and the golden support card that belonged to Tang Xiu shook slightly.Ah Bao stood on the stage, suddenly feeling confident.

A beam of light shot down from the top of the head, and two bright white circles of light surrounded A Bao and Tang Xiu.

The small number plate with the number 140 embroidered on the waist is the biggest hit tonight.The audience was ebullient, and the barrage on the giant live broadcast screen at the end of the venue had begun to grow wildly. The two keywords 140 and Tang Xiu almost evenly accounted for half.

Compared with the punk kid next to him, the ancestor's clothes are still very simple today.Made of black silk, the cut is loose and drapes, like a high-end pajamas, but it is extraordinarily cold against the golden mask.The bullet screens were divided into two groups, one for abstinence and the other for sex, and the overlapping words could hardly be read clearly.

The music sounded, and the electronic sounds crazily beat the audience's eardrums with dense drumbeats. The opening was provoked by the ancestor alone, and the first movement was unprecedentedly large-scale.The ancestors separated their legs and followed the rhythm of the music to press their waists, pushed out with force and retracted softly, and the last eight beats of each measure slowed down with the music. The live-action slow-motion special effects showed the ultimate flexibility of this body to thousands of pairs of eyes in the audience , and millions of viewers across the screen.

The cheers of the audience almost covered the music, and the ancestor had to raise his hand and press his ears, and then he moved back to give the C position to A Bao.

The cheerful rhythm of the chorus is full of cuteness, and Ah Bao is like a little lion, with full marks for his movements.He wasn't as good at basic skills as Tang Xiu, he couldn't show strength and flexibility, but he still had enough energy.The light sources in the audience were interlaced, and Ah Bao's mind went blank, only thinking about the words that the senior said to him every day.

——Be more confident and move more widely.

Tang Xiu watched him writhing desperately from behind. He was usually a little shy during practice, but now he was really working hard.The old ancestor couldn't help feeling in his heart, he was such a lovely child again.

This pair's combination style is very fascinating. Through the mask, one laughs with two small dimples, and the other has a stern and expressionless face. The contrast is overwhelming.

After the chorus ended, Tang Xiu returned to the front seat, staring at his crotch and touching his chest. The shouts from the audience had already made the ear reflexes completely ineffective.Tang Xiu couldn't hear the music at all, and could only rely on his body's memory to continue stepping on the rhythm.He raised his hand to make a throwing motion, and smashed a powerful bass into the eardrums of the audience, but in the corner of his eyes, he saw that A Bao's foot made a mistake.

The interference was too loud, and the ear return failed, and Ah Bao felt like he was in a cold sweat.However, in the next second, the senior beside him suddenly reached out and grabbed his shoulder.Before he had time to scream, Tang Xiu did not know what to do, he was shaken from his right wrist to his left wrist by the ancestor, as naturally and smoothly as if he was manipulating a part of his body.The moment the two people crossed each other, they were almost face to face in the camera, and the audience couldn't help being quiet for a second, and the sound came again, and Ah Bao just stepped on the last rhythm of the eight beats.

A week of non-stop training, training, training finally saved him in this moment.Almost instinctively, after grabbing a rhythm point, the body automatically connected to the following action.A heavy stone fell to the ground in Ah Bao's heart, Tang Xiu remained expressionless from the corner of his eye, calm as before, but the temptation that was suppressed by calm made his blood boil even more.

When the three-and-a-half minutes of the music stopped, Tang Xiu finished a beautiful backflip and landed on the ground, while A Bao tilted his head and pouted beside the mask, and the two scissorsmen compared to each other next to the mask. The audience was silent for a second, followed by thunderous cheers and applause.

Tang Xiu squinted his eyes behind the mask, and tried his best to recognize the text scrolling quickly on the bullet screen.

It seemed that Jiang Qiao still didn't show up.

Where did that guy go?

The old ancestor was a little upset for no reason, and signed up for this troublesome competition because of that guy, but in the end, there was no one on the PK stage.

Han Yang led the other contestants back to the stage, and a hundred masked figures stood in a square formation with extraordinary momentum.No. 140 with a golden mask stood in the center of the first row, facing the stage. In front of him was a wave of golden support cards, which looked like a sparkling sea of ​​gold from a distance.

Han Yang held Limai and announced: "The data station is counting the final votes of each contestant, please wait a moment."

The live broadcast screen split the screen to display the results, and the bars representing the popularity of each player rose at the same time. Among them, there was a golden bar that almost surpassed the dust, and it continued to increase rapidly until everything else stopped.

Tang Xiu looked at the screen, Wang Zhi and Old K were indeed doing very well, and A Bao really became a dark horse, standing out from the crowd.

He could feel the nervousness of the child beside him, and while the audience in the audience turned their heads to look at the screen, he lightly bumped into him.

A Bao was taken aback, the senior bumped him with the shoulder just now?

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Tang Xiu raised the corners of his lips slightly towards him, looking at him closely, the black eyes behind the mask were filled with encouragement, Tang Xiu said softly: "You did a good job."

A Bao couldn't understand this sentence at all, but he understood it miraculously, and the child's eyes were full of gratitude.

"The result has come out—" Han Yang said suddenly, he paused, the screen switched, and the final top twenty list appeared on the screen.

No. 140 No. 2 topped the list, No. 3 Zhang Siting, No. 9 Wang Zhi, No. 18 Old K, No. [-], A Bao.

Tang Xiu glanced over from top to bottom, but there was no Li Ruiming.

Some are surprising and some stand out.For everyone, the result of this game seems to be full of surprises and joys.But all these suspense, in the eyes of the ancestors, they are just as calm as expected.

The black eyes behind the mask stared at the audience calmly, as if those things had nothing to do with him.

Han Yang delivered a series of emotional words to comfort and encourage the eliminated players, and then the top twenty players stayed on the field, while the rest left with regret.

"We competed for four hours today, are you tired?" Han Yang asked the audience with a smile.

"Not tired--"

"Take off the mask! Take off the mask!"

"Then—" Han Yang raised his head and looked at the live broadcast screen behind him, "Where are the [-] million viewers on the other end of the live broadcast?"

No one is tired or not, the voice of No. 140 No. 20 taking off the mask has occupied the entire screen, and it is difficult for Han Yang to distinguish his own outline on the screen.He smiled and sighed, and said, "Then let's start with No. [-], and ask the top [-] contestants to take off your masks one by one."

The old ancestor calmly walked to the edge of the line and stood there, half of his face through the mask was still expressionless.It's not as cold as it was during the performance, it's just calm.

He tried his best to identify the relatively complete sentences on the barrage.

——"It's Tang Xiu."

——"It's Tang Xiu!"

——"If this figure wasn't for Xiaobai, I'd cut out my eyes."

——"But Jiang Qiao didn't show up."

——"They're not really together anymore."

——"It's just fan YY, don't expect others to show up."

——"If it is an ancestor, I will stew myself in an iron pot."

……

What is the operation of stewing yourself in an iron pot? The ancestor has lived for so long and has never seen it before. He turned his head and took a look. Wang Zhi just took off his mask, and rushed to the stage to make a rap gesture with a smirk. There was an excited cheer from the audience.

Perhaps the most exciting thing about "The King of Dancers" is this mystery.After all, he was an idol who was personally selected, and the moment he took off the mask, the fans were killed.I believe that after this episode of the program, various fan circles will reshuffle.

The emphasis on appearance in this era has indeed reached an unprecedented height...

The old ancestor sighed indistinctly, and only heard Han Yang say: "Next, the last one is also the most popular person in this field——No. 140 No. [-], please take off your mask."

The quiet and noisy venue became quiet instead. The chasing light hit Tang Xiu, and the big screen gave a close-up. The person under the golden mask was still calm.Tang Xiu suddenly helped the voice changer pinned to his microphone, and said, "It seems that everyone has been curious about my identity."

No one responded, as if a long-awaited answer was about to be announced, everyone held their breath, and even the golden support card froze in midair.

The red lips under the mask suddenly twitched, and the mysterious No. 140 No. [-] chuckled, "Then I'll open real wheat."

As he spoke, he calmly took off the small voice-changing device clipped to the microphone, and threw it aside.

The old ancestor raised his hand to pinch his golden mask, nodded slightly, and was about to take it off--someone suddenly yelled strangely from the audience.

As if telepathic, Tang Xiu paused, and looked at the live barrage screen.The rapidly refreshing gift list suddenly froze for a moment, and in the next second, a series of golden eye-catching gifts filled the screen.

"User, you want to eat sauced beef at the door, send the popular king X99"

The whole world seemed to be quiet for a while, and the cheers that followed almost overturned the roof of the venue.The old ancestor broke down in his heart, wondering how much it would cost, but he didn't know that the smile on his lips on the close-up screen was so deep that he couldn't hold it back.

He gently took off the mask, lowered his eyes and smiled, "140 No. [-], Tang Xiu."