Sundering Nature Chapter 168: Dancer


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Chapter 168 Dancers

Amidst the girl’s horrified shouts, the girl appeared in the center of the Jiugongge, and the noisy and rhythmic music rang. This is an unknown dance music, electronic harmony, and heavy metal.

A translucent phantom arrow suddenly fell above the stage, which corresponds to the girl's left side.

It's really a dancing machine... Li Yiming looked at the falling phantom and calculated the moment of landing according to the rhythm, but looked at the girl who was obviously frightened with worry.

Crash! The phantom fell, and the Jiugongge dissolving in the ground disappeared, and the girl who lost her voice in pain showed no sign of raising her foot to step on it.

"That silver rod is a scoring device..." Fang Shui'er muttered to himself, and Li Yiming also noticed that a hint of red appeared at the bottom of the tall silver rod.

Crash! Another phantom fell, and the red at the bottom of the silver rod shook for a while.

Actually, in Li Yiming's opinion, the falling shadows are scattered and there are quite long intervals. It should be quite simple to step on them, but the girl is completely out of control, except for crying and thinking, there is nothing to do.

Crash! collapse! collapse! The piercing noise was especially prominent in the tumultuous music, and the red at the bottom of the silver rod kept flashing.

"Ah!" Suddenly there was a scream from the crowd. The crowd that had gathered backed away like a tide. Li Yiming turned around in surprise, but saw the scattered crowd. I don't know when a stone statue appeared. , The stone sculpture is a man, dressed in a uniform and a bow tie, looking forward in confusion.

"Petrochemical..." Bai Ze's voice sounded in Li Yiming's mind.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that this is a team game. Players do not perform well, and teammates will be punished... Hehe, girl, you have to work hard? Of course, if others are not satisfied with her performance , It can be replaced..." The man on the sofa grinned, and locked the face of the person on the stage like a child, as if this was the fun of the game.

"One person is petrified in fifteen seconds..." Compared with Li Yiming's hesitation, Fang Shui'er was much calmer. The talent was blocked, but it did not affect her observation.

The commotion of the crowd continued. People stayed away from the stone statues, but did not dare to rush out of the stage. Compared with the stage illuminated by the lights, the darkness and silence around them were more terrifying.

The ghost is still falling. Although the rhythm and spacing are still maintained, the red flashing on the silver rod is getting more and more dazzling...

"Ah!" There was another scream, and the crowd fled around again.

This time there are two...Li Yiming frowned and looked at the flashing red pillar.

"It is one at fifteen seconds, two at 30 seconds, and three at 45 seconds...If this goes on, it will take a few minutes..." Fang Shui'er said softly.

"It won't be that simple..." Li Yiming hesitated to say his guess.

As if verifying Li Yiming's conjecture, the scream sounded again, but the scattered crowd exploded from four directions.

Four... Li Yiming found out to the chagrin that he guessed right. The petrochemical industry is multiplying...

Can't wait any longer, Li Yiming exaggerated in a vigorous step, pushing away the crying girl with her eyes closed, and stepping on an arrow with one foot, which happened to overlap with the falling shadow.

Petrochemical has increased by multiples. Even if there are hundreds of people here, it will not be long. The key is that as the number of stacks expands, the probability of Li Yiming being selected for Petrochemical is also increasing. He can't bet, and his talent can be sealed. Once you are petrified, it is not as simple as being passive

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)...

Li Yiming stepped on the phantom, and there was no harsh noise. Instead, the light above his head flickered, and the drum beat became exceptionally clear.

The principle is the same...Li Yiming calmed down a bit, calmly raised his foot, and stepped on the second phantom...

The girl was pushed out of the Jiugongge by Li Yiming, as if she suddenly regained her senses, and crawled towards the crowd with her hands and feet on the ground. This time, no one avoided her anymore.

Li Yiming carefully felt the falling shadows and the rhythmic music around his ears. He unexpectedly discovered that the falling red arrow was extremely magical. Although it fell from the top of his head, no matter which direction his eyes looked in, Can be perfectly presented in front of your eyes.

The holographic image... Li Yiming sighed and stepped on the drums step by step. The bright red at the bottom of the silver rod in the distance is still flashing, but every time it flashes, the red part will be thickened by one point, and it will continue to climb upward.

It doesn't seem to be difficult...

Just as Li Yiming estimated the time when the red frame was full, the music in his ears speeded up in vain, and the number of falling shadows also increased instantly.

The difficulty has changed...

The sudden change in rhythm made Li Yiming a little uncomfortable, and he missed a few in a row in a panic. The red that had climbed up before fell back in an instant, and almost fell by half.

The difficulty increased when it reached 10%... After missing a few, Li Yiming quickly adjusted his figure and kept up with the rhythm again.

If you don't fall, there will be no petrification... Li Yiming turned around and took a look, and found that the number of stone statues had not increased, and his heart gradually calmed down.

Li Yiming, who had recovered his state, gradually calmed down his steps, just staring closely at the silver rod in front of him.

Sure enough...20%, the rhythm changed again, and this time it changed not only the rhythm, but also the style of the music. It was originally a noisy heavy metal, but it suddenly became a cheerful folk song, speed There is no increase, but the rhythm is suddenly much more complicated.

Fortunately, Li Yiming was well prepared. With many years of dancing foundation and strong physical fitness, he just picked it up without fail.

"Okay!" The man in the audience suddenly yelled, applauding vigorously with both hands, the focused eyes and the look of expectation, alive like an enthusiastic audience.

The man's cheers did not affect Li Yiming's movements, but it played a great stabilizing effect on the chaotic crowd on the stage. The scattered crowd no longer hugged and shivered, instead turning their heads to look at Li Yiming.

Li Yiming's dancing posture is very calm, his dancing steps are elegant, and his long hair is dashing. With the disappearance of each phantom, Li Yiming under the spotlight exudes the unique charm of a dancer.

Thirty percent, if the rhythm changes again, the tune is still the same, but it has changed from the fast version to the slow version.

Li Yiming, who was gradually entering the state, was taken aback, and his pupils contracted for a while. The rhythm slowed down, but the number of phantoms had doubled. What's more terrible is that among these phantoms, some lines of different lengths were mixed, mixed with red phantoms and fell together.

The rhythm is slow, but the speed is not slow. Li Yiming was slightly surprised, and the red pillar on the silver rod fell back like a landslide.

I'll go... and still help?

Li Yiming adjusted the rhythm, stepped on the phantom of the arrow, and tentatively traced the falling lines with his hands. Sure enough, the piercing noise was no longer remembered, and the red pillar was not falling.

Huh... the panicked crowd all around exhaled a long breath. Seeing that now, they have roughly guessed the rules of the game, although it is.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) So far, I haven't thought about what they have encountered, but this does not prevent them from placing their hope of survival on Li Yiming.

With the addition of hand movements, the difficulty of the game has increased geometrically, but Li Yiming is obviously more handy. After adapting to the rhythm, the movements become more elegant and dusty, and even in many cases, he will add a few unconsciously. Unnecessary actions are used to connect between actions and actions.

Step on the dot and dash...Basic skills of choreographer...

Li Yiming put in, and the men in the audience were even more involved, slapped the sky, and whistled from time to time, completely looking like a diehard fan.

Forty percent, the genre changed again. The original heavy bass was suddenly mixed with an urgent pipa sound, and then electronic music gradually disappeared, but replaced by Erhu, Dizi, Yangqin, Guzheng... …

The change of musical instruments drives the transition of styles, but the transition of the music is very gentle, and people will not feel the abruptness at all. If this arrangement appears in reality, it will be passed through the ages, but even if it is so smooth, Li Yiming, who tried his best to dance, still had a momentary emotional break.

Folk ballad changed to folk music...and tm is classical music...doing classical dance on the dance machine? If this is in the playground, it may be regarded as a neurosis...

The emotional break did not affect Li Yiming's movements. Li Yiming, who had already "warmed up", seemed to find the feeling when he took the college entrance examination.

Improvisation...

With the performance of the music, Li Yiming’s body gradually slowed down, lifting, sinking, containing, shy, rushing, leaning, twisting, and tilting. Li Yiming, who was dancing with the wind, was no longer just stepping on the dots and dashes, and the trunk heard the sound. Walking, breathing moves with the music, unconsciously blending the essence of classical dance body rhythm into the dance. Li Yiming even closed his eyes, because he found that even if he closes his eyes, the phantom of the arrows falling fast and the lines that are no longer regular to be found can still be clearly presented in his mind. And closing your eyes seems to be able to grasp the rhythm better.

The surrounding crowd no longer trembled, and the originally confused expression showed a hint of drunkenness, beauty...so beautiful...They never thought that a man's solo dance could be so strong and soft. Breathe as you like, heart as you like...Shaping hands and eyes, shaping God...

Li Yiming also appeared to look at me a little bit. He was not wondering in his heart, what kind of dancer is it to design such a set/action?

Looking at Li Yiming alone dancing solo, but the real thing is that Li Yiming is passively dancing along the falling points and lines...

Boom! A dull ancient sound appeared in vain, and there was no sign of Hao.

Li Yiming put a clouded hand in front of him, pressed the left and right props, and settled on the position of the downwind flag. He didn't open his eyes, but quietly waited for the next drum.

The dull drum sound was unusually thick, and Li Yiming heard that this was not the bass drum of the drum set, but the special morning drum of China.

This is the style of music has changed again...

Boom! The drum sounded again, but the expected arrow and red line did not fall, but the Jiugongge under Li Yiming's feet spread out like a ripple...

Nine...sixteen...twenty-five...thirty-six...forty-nine...sixty-four...eighty-one...

In the blink of an eye, the originally pointed Jiugongge turned into a blue brick floor with green light...

The scope is expanded...

(I thought I wrote this major, it should be handy, alas, it’s really not in the state... Am I really going to stop for a few days? To survive this freshman military training?)

(End of this chapter)

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