Entertainment: from Dragons to God-level Superstars

Afterwards, Mu Han unexpectedly kept this posture, and began to lift his body slowly again.

Not bad.

It's not a sudden force, it's just like this slowly, the body improves a little bit again...

The visual conflict caused by this person is really too strong!

The tens of millions of fans in the live broadcast room have collectively lost their voices at this time, there is not a single barrage, and there is a dead silence...

The shock is too strong, so strong that everyone's thinking has been short-circuited...

Chapter 198: Boss, Kneel Down...

Shocking, keep going...

Next, Mu Han, each of them is inhuman, his movements and postures...

Falling sideways, falling forward, tumbling, completely ignoring gravity and center of gravity, causing visual impact on people, time and time again...

At this moment, Mu Han is dancing like a drunken drunk, but the beauty is elegant, bold and unrestrained, making people drunk...

Coupled with refreshing the three views again and again, non-human visual impact.

At this moment, there are almost no words to describe how high Mu Han's drunken dance can reach.

It should be said that no one can judge, at least in the dance world.

In other words, it is already supreme, and even Michael Jackson must be compared.

If it is said that Michael Jackson's dance is already very visually impactful, including anti-gravity factors, but compared with Mu Han's drunk dance now, it is not at the same level at all!

The music stopped.

Mu Han's drunk dance is over.

However, people are still stupid!

The friends around, Wang Zhengyu in the command car, and the tens of millions of fans in the live broadcast room.

There was no applause, just dead silence.

Until Mu Han tidied up and left.

Several seconds passed.

moment.

The atmosphere exploded.

In the small courtyard of the mushroom house, the friends around applauded wildly...

There were not many people, but the applause was like a rainbow, and the expressions on their faces were even more fanatical...

command car.

Wang Zhengyu couldn't help applauding, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm and excitement. While applauding, he kept talking...

"Okay, great, it's absolutely perfect!"

"It's so wonderful, it's so wonderful...Singing and dancing, making a music TV, if it can't be popular all over the country, my director won't do it, go clean the dishes..."

Inside the live room.

Crazy drumming, screaming emoticons swiping the screen, mixed with some barrage...

"It's amazing, it's amazing, I was so shocked and stupid, I didn't say anything... Boss, I kneel..."

"God, am I dazzled, or am I dreaming? Is this really a live broadcast? Brother Kung Fu, such poses and movements really refresh my cognition...I'm afraid I wouldn't even dare to shoot like this when I'm making a movie!"

"Although it is difficult for people to accept, but, Kung Fu brother, I can do it, so I can accept it. After all, I am a master-level Kung Fu master, so I don't say anything... I offer my knees, I kneel..."

"Kneel down..."

"Kneel down..."

……

He Jiong came on stage and continued to host: "Stunning, Mu Han's drunk dance just now was really amazing. I have been the host for so long, and I have seen countless dances, but I have never seen such amazing dances. Of course, everyone The eyes of the audience are different in aesthetics, and the eyes of the public are the most discerning. Next, it's time for our likes and ratings..."

"Old rules, up to 10 likes, one minute... I don't think I need to knock on the blackboard again, mark the key points, and repeat it again. If you don't follow the rules, then the number of likes will be 0. Okay... start to like, One minute countdown..."

Fans in the live broadcast room, start liking...

In the small courtyard of the mushroom house, everyone was waiting.

But everyone has already realized the result very clearly, this round, Mu Han will definitely win! !

No way, everyone is not blind, everyone can see that Reba's dance and Mu Han's drunk dance are not at the same level at all, without any slight contrast.

A minute passed.

He Jiong continued to host: "Okay, the time is up, one minute is over, the like channel is closed, the staff will quickly count the data, let us wait a moment and wait and see..."

After ten seconds.

Huang Lei raised his hand at the side: "The statistics of the staff are out, and the average number of likes Mu Han gets is 10 likes."

What Huang Lei said was very flat, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.