don't call me singer

Chapter 519 Don't hold back if you want to applaud

Dongwon University, the stadium, the atmosphere is already a bit dull.

On the stage, members of the Seoul Art Troupe are performing "Fan Dance".

On the stage, dressed in gorgeous Hanbok, dancers from the Seoul Art Troupe are holding red double fans, dancing to the music, and posing in various shapes.

Off the stage, everyone has already started playing with their mobile phones.

If it is such a performance, in other cultural circles, such as Europe and the United States, there may still be a little bit of novelty.

But in China...

In the live broadcast room, the barrage also became sparse.

"so boring……"

"My grandma doesn't even like to watch this kind of dance."

"It's like the report performance of the elderly art troupe. I was forced to watch three performances in a row last month, and I almost cried."

"Tell your story upstairs!"

Modern young people are well-informed, what wonderful performances haven't they seen?
Don't even try to attract their attention to something that is not fresh.

I have all my pants off, you let me watch such a show, please don't waste our time, okay!

Even if it's looking at the young lady, I'm already tired of watching the same young lady, plus the music that sounds like it's out of tune, it's really boring.

I'm sleepy.

sleepy……

Jin Donghuan sat in the front row, watching the performance on the stage, shaking his head.

Our performances in Korea are just good!Incredibly good!Good croak!
But Zeng Yizhong, Cai Jie and others beside him were about to fall asleep at this moment.

If we had known it was such a performance, we wouldn't let Xiaobai suffer here.

Go back and sleep on the bed, maybe you will be alive and kicking tomorrow, okay?
My heart aches for Xiaobai.

He really didn't know what Jin Donghuan was getting excited about.

Could it be that Korean art is at this level?

He didn't even want to see Kim Dong-hwan, for fear that his contemptuous eyes would affect the friendship between China and South Korea.

Jin Donghuan was not worried about affecting the friendship between China and South Korea at all, and looked at them with contempt and sympathy: "Don't hold back, clap if you want to, is it interesting to hold on?"

Cai Jie: "?????"

"I understand, I understand you, you are disciplined, if you applaud, maybe you will be locked up, I understand."

Cai Jie: "????????????"

If it wasn't for the fear of being called too watery, Cai Jie's blank question marks could fill the entire screen.

What the hell is this guy talking about?
My Korean is not very good, can you please speak human language?
He didn't know that Kim Dong-hwan once followed the Seoul Art Troupe and went to their next door to participate in an exchange performance, which was also the only time.

At that time, Kim Dong-hwan saw the same scene.

The scene was dead silent, without the slightest fluctuation, as if if he showed any emotion, he would be dragged away and shot.

There is almost no difference from the current scene.

But after that performance ended, many people privately expressed to him their excitement when watching the performance, and were even moved to the point of tears...

The current situation must be the same!
Yes, for sure!
In Jin Donghuan's mind, mainland China is no different from their neighbors.

Never seen the world.

But they didn't know that Cai Jie and Zeng Yizhong were muttering over there as if they had escaped a catastrophe.

"It's the last dance soon."

"It's the last one, what the hell, I knew why I arranged for them to dance five times..." Zeng Yizhong felt like giving himself two slaps.

What a terrible mental attack this is!
"The next thing is finally singing... My god..." It can be regarded as escaped!

Mom, I'm still alive!

The two of them were muttering, and the host had already come to the stage to announce the curtain.

The next one is "Knife Dance".

Knife Dance is finally here!

Korean knife dance!
At the scene, the audience who were almost asleep also raised their heads.

In the live broadcast room, barrage gradually increased.

"finally come."

"The Korean knife dance that the Koreans blow up, come on, let me see what it is like."

"The few performances just now have already scared me, and now I won't be scared anymore."

The people present, after the previous dance baptism, now have no expectations at all.

However, when the music sounded, the spirit of the audience was lifted.

Huh, isn't that ugly, barely tuned Korean music?
What sounded at the scene was dense drumbeats, neat violins, and faint singing.

Then, on both sides of the stage, twenty young ladies, holding two short knives, twirled and jumped out.

They are wearing long skirts with white inside and blue outside, and the long skirts are twirled like yurts.

The handles and blades of the two prop knives in their hands were separated, and they swung lightly in their hands with a rustling sound, dancing into a mess of light and shadow.

The young ladies who were spinning on both sides of the stage met in the center of the stage, and then they flicked the dagger in their hands, and heard the sound of "Zheng", and for a moment, the light of the knife flickered.

Off the stage, everyone was silent.

Everyone was a little surprised.

"Hey, it's not bad?"

"Miss and sister look great, love love love love."

"It's much better than I imagined. There is such a beautiful knife dance in Korea?"

In fact, the level of this knife dance is really only the level of a municipal art troupe.

But compared with the square dance and the Yangko team's dance just now, it was indeed on a higher level, which immediately aroused praise from the audience.

When the ladies and sisters swung two short knives again, there was sparse applause from the audience.

In the seating area of ​​the Korean students, there were already loud cheers at this time.

Wooooooooow, we can finally feel proud...

As for the embarrassment just now?
nonexistent!

Not awkward at all!
This is probably the most ridiculous thing in the world.

After being fed a mouthful of stinky shit, you are suddenly given a piece of dry food, and you also think it is so delicious.

It is estimated that even Jin Donghuan himself did not expect that this would be so wrong.

The camera scanned the scene and projected the picture on the big screen, and saw that many people in the audience were applauding enthusiastically.

That's right, it seems that these Chinese people can't bear it anymore!

Our performance is really wonderful, woo woo woo!
They can't help it!

However, in the live broadcast room, a discerning person discovered...

"It's not a traditional dance at all!"

"This arrangement is basically a post-arrangement. The sound effects and dance moves are also different from the previous ones..."

What is this Korean traditional knife dance? It is obviously a modern dance!

However, most of the people present didn't understand it. They were like drowning people who finally breathed air. In terms of senses, they beautified the dance on the stage.

"I underestimated the Korean sword dance."

"Maybe there are sword dances that can be seen in Korea?"

"Although it can't compare with us Xiaobai, it's still okay."

"It's no wonder Koreans are so proud. Compared with other dances, this dance is already at the king's level!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, it would be great if Xiaobai led a group of young ladies to dance the knife dance..."

On the stage, the young lady who is wearing a long skirt but looks heroic is still very popular.

At the end of the song, there was clapping applause from off the stage.

It is really the unprecedented enthusiasm after the show started.

Kim Dong-hwan stood up, glanced back, and nodded confidently.

You guys, know that we ended up doing a great knife dance, right?

Moved!
Be shocked!
Surrender to our great art!
At the same time, at the back of the stage, Tao Ran, Gu Xiaobai's first disciple, was getting ready to go on stage.

The next one is his performance.

But at this moment, his complexion changed, and he saw a Korean singer standing opposite him.

"Why is he here too?"

　Free again...

　　But there is no next chapter today, and if the writing goes well tomorrow, I will also make up the chapter that was owed before.

　　Recently, writing things has been very difficult. On the one hand, I am too busy. On the other hand, I was blocked for a chapter before. After discussing with the editor, I found that many things still cannot be written.

　　Cover your face.

　　Alas, I have to change the following outline, and many things still need to be re-conceived.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)