In the fourteenth year of Keicho's reign, Tokugawa Ieyasu entertained Aguo to perform Kabuki dance at his residence. After Aguo left Tokugawa, something like this suddenly happened:
During this year, the female officials in the palace were envious of Aguo's beauty and talent. They also imitated her and dressed up as female kabuki actors and walked around the capital. However, their fate was to be executed.
In order to commemorate them, Ah Guo made them into puppets and would often carry them with him when performing on stage.
There is no time to change scenes in Keio Private School.
"Unless they've hidden the dancers on stage, and the best hiding spot is..."
Yu Xian was young and looked at the puppets on the stage.
"puppet."
The puppet suddenly moved.
Both men and women opened their eyes.
As the last syllable of Kabuki's classical music fell, modern music suddenly sounded, seamlessly switching the rhythm of the entire scene.
The dance special effects on the screen have also been switched to a modern style.
——Park Zun-style mechanical dance, enter the battle.
As the champion of the Korean youth competition, he jumped off the rope and came to the stage with mechanical dance steps to perform his personal puppet show "Loneliness".
There was another burst of fierce cheers and applause.
This exquisite design impressed all the audience, and the judges also applauded.
Even Danshenghuazhi couldn't help but be moved.
The female officers who were killed back then were also lonely, so they used mechanical dance to perform this form of loneliness. While completing the switch of national dance culture, the core of the whole story remained unchanged at all.
They not only completed the reproduction of Waseda, but also took this performance form to the extreme.
Such a genius concept, whose choreography is this?!
Dansheng Huazhi looked down at the name of Shen Huiling on the list.
She smiled bitterly and shook her head.
Shen Huiling was completely forced out of her potential by that child.
Another girl who acted as a puppet also came to the stage. This was Yakumaji Kiyosuru. She brought a violin and accompanied the two people on the stage.
Matsubararo, who was dressed as a puppet, sat in front of the decaying piano. Hidejun Saito, who was in charge of the cello, sat next to him and slowly played the cello in his hand.
Music comes together like threads.
Leading Park Joon-style mechanical dance.
Kamei Ling was in front of him, controlling her gestures as if she were the shrine maiden Aguo from the Izumo Kingdom.
Everyone on the team showed up appropriately.
This is a leader who fully unleashes everyone's strengths without omissions.
Park Zun's mechanical dance is very cool.
The movement, strength, and control are all top-notch.
The nymphomaniac girls in the audience screamed louder and louder.
As the third player on the list, this Korean boy is also quite popular in Japan.
"Should I say that I am worthy of being from a Korean bastard family?" Ryosuke Akagi looked at the TV and sighed quietly.
"The Bastard Family? What a funny name."
Natsume snickered lightly and said, the pronunciation of "bastard" in Japanese is Baga.
"It's nothing funny. That's the name of their dance organization. It's the most powerful underground hip-hop organization in Seoul, South Korea. Last year, Tokyo Underground Street Dance fought with them at the Red Bull Street Dance World Championship and lost miserably. Their leader used to be Expression
The boss of the crew dance group and the strongest Bboy in the world."
"Park Zunshi also came from this organization?" Yu Xian asked naively.
Akagi Ryousuke looked at him and nodded: "Yes, and it was personally invited by the boss of the Bastard Family. Park Zunshi used to study at Seoul Arts High School, but later dropped out of school because of this. After joining the Bastard Family, he became the second son of the Bastard Family.
In 2016, he won the annual Korean Youth Championship."
"That boss." Akagi Ryousuke scratched his head, a little afraid to speak.
This boss is called loyal. Ever since Yu Xiansheng promoted Dongda Art to the first place, he no longer has any thoughts of resistance.
"What's wrong?" Yu Xian asked naively.
"I hope you can lead us to fuck him." Ryousuke Akagi said seriously.
Yu Xian's naive child really wanted a big dick to cover his face, and he laughed in his heart.
"You don't have to hope." Yuxian Zhisheng pointed her middle finger at him, "Our dancing is no worse than theirs."
This brat was frightened by the other party, but he was smart enough to come over and hug his thigh tightly.
It was a bit of fun and relieved the tension in the lounge a little.
Yuxian stared at the screen, thinking.
The four major consortiums must have spent a lot of money to poach Park Joon-shik.
Hire him to serve on your own ship?
Well, forget it, you can do it yourself and you can save the money.
If Park Zunshi knew what Yu Xian was thinking at this time, he would probably explode on the spot.
I regard you, little brother, as my most admired rival, but you regard me as a replacement commodity? Assi!
Soon, Park Zun's personal mechanical dance on the stage came to an end.
This is the second country, the origin of mechanical dance, California, USA.
The layers of embroidered clothes on Shen Huiling's body have also been taken off, leaving only a white plain clothes. In their dance, this may mean that the puppet's wronged soul is released as if its clothes have been stripped away.
Just the right time, the gospel of perfectionism and obsessive-compulsive disorder.
Then, the students from Keio Private School put down their instruments one after another, gathered together, and began the final group dance.
Against a black background, white plain clothes dance.
This is the Korean sword dance.
Different from the Japanese sword dance, the sword dance does not actually use a knife to slash people. It is a concept that appears in Korean dance, which refers to a neat dance posture like a saber.
The movement is as neat as a knife slicing through it, with no missing step.
This ending completely pushed the atmosphere of the game to its climax.
Until the end of their performance, the cheers continued for a full minute and did not stop.
"Thank you all for your likes." Shen Huiling panted slightly, her face rosy and extremely beautiful.
She was proud of herself, bastard Yuxian, let’s see how you beat me now!
"I think you are the only one to do the choreography. It is really outstanding." Mrs. Dansheng said, "It also refers to a lot of local culture. As a leader, you have put in a lot of effort, right?"
"It's been a lot of hard work." Park Zunshi said with a smile, "When we were all asleep, Aling was still practicing dancing in front of the mirror in the training room, saying strange things, I must beat you.
"
"Who to defeat?" Mrs. Dansheng asked curiously.
"Beat your past self in the mirror." Shen Huiling calmly came back and pinched the talkative Park Zunshi from behind.
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At this time when you are enjoying victory, you want to say that you defeated Yu Xian? That doesn’t exist!
Shame will not allow her to do this.
But she was really happy, because she could definitely beat him this time! Whether it was the performance or the overall stage structure, it achieved the perfect effect she expected!
If in her heart, besides the vicious soul, there is also a kind villain.
So when the evil soul laughs wildly, this villain must also be having fun.
"I see that your stage design uses many elements from the Warring States Period, including the Japanese songs you chose, which are all classics of that era." The descendant of Harujiang picked up the microphone in his hand and said with a smile, "Let me tell you something from my heart.
, I really want to move your embroidery performance this year to my crew."
There was a burst of cheering laughter from the judges’ table.
Shen Huiling also kept a polite smile: "Thank you for liking it. Of course, I also want to thank "The Battle for the Son" for the inspiration it brought me."
"Ah, there is such a thing, is it true?" The descendant of Chunjiang pretended to be surprised.
"Yes." Shen Huiling said with a smile into the microphone.
It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, what's important is that the heat should be taken advantage of.
"Battle of the Sons" is currently the most popular national hit drama. It has maintained the number one rating in the evening ratings since its launch last year. The male protagonist Kotaro is ranked third in the annual list of most popular characters.
There are so many viewers who are obsessed with this show, and you can gain a lot of popularity by saying this.
In this way, you can get a lot of passerby votes.
"Then I will take this opportunity to advertise for the second season of "Battle of the Sons"." Harue's descendant laughed loudly, "Next spring, NHK will premiere it publicly. Who will Kotaro get? Please stay tuned.
expect!"
There was a burst of cheers from the theater fans in the audience.
NHK officials also want to see this situation, and the ultimate beneficiary is still them.
"The charm of traditional culture is like a new life in your hands." Mr. Hanajing Hanjiro almost shed tears with excitement, "Thank you for your performance. If you are willing, I think Kabuki will not have no successors."
Shen Huiling bowed slightly without any unnecessary expression.
Her identity as a girl has not yet been exposed. If she is exposed, she will no longer be able to perform kabuki, which may be a huge harm to the old man.
Of course, it must be made public after the game. Whether it hurts or not is none of my business.
"After reading this, I am very satisfied today." Hanajing Hanjiro slowly sat down, "My first-level ticket is only for you!"
"Me too." The judge next to him echoed.
"Miss Dansheng, please say a few words." Hanajing Hanjiro looked at Mrs. Dansheng.
"Yeah." Dan Shenghuazhi reluctantly picked up the microphone.
From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to talk.
She has an extreme preference for Yuxian's childishness.
Ke Qingying's wonderful performance at the private school made it difficult for her, who was picky, to start.
"After enjoying the performance, I can only describe it as smooth and flowing. The group choreography and individual choreography are both great. The overall state has always attracted my attention. The three dance cultures are perfectly connected together. Every level and movement is very special."
"Clear." Dansheng Huazhi sighed softly, "After reading it, people feel that their horizons have broadened."
"What about this vote?" Hanajing Hanjiro smiled.
"I choose to keep this vote for the time being. After the Dongda Art Performance is over, I will decide which company to vote for. Since it is the semi-finals, I think Dongda Art will also surprise us!"
Dansheng Huazhi looked at Hanajing Hanjiro with a smile.
If you want to use your status to pressure me to vote, don't even think about it, you stinky old man.
The performance was indeed wonderful, but it felt like a championship speech!
Wait for me, Yu Bao, to come and kill you all!
The audience was almost immersed in Shen Huiling's performance, but she wanted to turn around.
Hanajing Hanjiro naturally saw what she meant and snorted softly.
"Then let's look forward to Dongda Art's performance." He yawned in boredom.
...
The commercial was about to be broadcast and the stage was about to be replaced. The director came to the lounge to remind the art students of Dongda University that they were ready to go on stage.
"Let's go." Yu Xian stood up childishly.
Hei Mutong also stood up calmly and followed behind him.
Today everyone is wearing school uniforms, boys are wearing school uniform trousers, and girls are wearing school uniform skirts.
Maybe this isn't amazing enough.
Yu Xian could feel the nervousness overflowing from the hearts of the girls.
Behind the stage.
Some girls from the two academies in Osaka and Hokkaido are still shedding tears.
This is a loser.
Last year's Dongda Art was probably the same thing in other people's eyes.
However, this year they are different from last year.
Walking through this dark corridor, in front of you is the light of the grandest stage.
Yu Xian suddenly stopped and looked at his students. His eyes swept across their calm or fearful faces and said softly: "I have thought about it before, what should a truly outstanding performance be?"
No one answered him because he was talking rather than asking questions.
Everyone looked at him, and there was light behind him.
"I understand, that is sincerity."
"If we are useless, but as long as we perform sincerely, then there is no need to regret."
"However, we are not without merit. We have already entered the finals with half a foot. We just need to enjoy tonight, with our sincerity, and enjoy it with the audience and your families."
"So, dance to your heart's content, everyone!"
"Understood!" Heimutong smiled.
"I'm not afraid! Boss!" Natsume waved her fist lightly. In fact, she was the one who was most afraid just now.
"The words I just said were not in vain. I still want you to treat me!"
"Hahaha!"
"Let's go."
"Walk."
--"ultramarine".
The lead singer is Yu Xian Zhisheng, and the girls have to coordinate with him and perform ultramarine dance moves. Wolong Fengxiao is the backup dancer beside him.
This is an immature team. Compared with Keio Private School, it can be said to be half a bucket of water.
But with Yu Xian as the core, they actually showed awe-inspiring courage, being precise and without any fear.
The intro is played by Natsume Qingone's solo.
This is a performance exclusive to her, located on the golden section of the cutting stage.
Soon, the audience's attention was firmly attracted.
In the arranged dance formation, Yu Xian, a child wearing a headset, slowly came forward and sang softly.
"Ah, everything is as usual"
"The time without any disturbance is boring and boring"
"It's a female voice?!" Dan Shenghuazhi suddenly jumped up from his chair and looked at Yuxian Zhisheng on the stage in shock.
Not only she, but also several female judges around her were surprised one after another.
This was the first time they heard Yu Xian Zhisheng's falsetto female voice. If the stage curtain had been covered, they would not have noticed that the person singing was Yu Xian Zhisheng.
Shen Huiling, who was watching the performance in the lounge, was also stunned.
The audience at the scene burst into an uproar.
The only ones who could accept it all at once were the fans who had seen the art performance at Yuxian's junior school. They had heard his unique female voice, but they didn't expect to hear it again here.
The cheers gathered into an ocean, and the support lights flashed in the air like stars.
"This kid also used a killer move." Sawano Kazuki said with a smile.
"Isn't he always strong when he encounters the strong?" Katsuo Fukuzawa laughed.
Even the two of them were surprised, which meant that they didn't know beforehand that Yuzuru had always used a male voice in the training room. Maybe it was because the work at Keio Private School was so good, and the child also wanted to do something more exciting.
The performance continues on the stage.
The students on the stage were slightly stunned at first, and then they held back the surprise in their hearts and slowly separated as he sang, performing neat dance movements.
"It's high-pitched yet heavy. I love this sound so much." Dansheng Huazhi said excitedly. "Not only can he be raised as a son, but he can also be loved as a daughter." This was the second half of her sentence.
...
"Incomprehensible emptiness"
"Extremely boring"
"But it doesn't matter"
"That's all"
"That's good"
The song quickly reaches the chorus stage of the first part.
The neat dance stopped briefly, and the boys and girls on the stage were about to sing a chorus.
Each other's voices fit together perfectly:
"Hidden unknowingly"
"Let's recall the true voice and see!"
"Even if you pretend not to see"
"It also really exists"
The grand chorus bursts out with the passion and vitality of youth.
This sound spread through electric current to every corner of the venue with 10,000 spectators.
It makes people’s scalp numb with shock when they hear it for the first time.
This is the blue sky where the voices of youth gather.
Yu Xian was holding the dome together, and all the omissions in details caused by the students' disordered breath were overshadowed by his female voice.
He is the only one who can drive a college forward.
The people around him were not top-notch, but with this sincere voice and dance, many viewers were amazed by their performance.
The effect of the chorus directly pushed the stage to the climax of the atmosphere.
However, is this enough to satisfy you?
Yu Xian was singing and dancing like a child, looking calmly at the audience of 10,000 people in the audience.
If this is all that can satisfy you, then I will also feel regretful, right?
Isn't this just the beginning?
...
"Wo! wo!"
The song officially enters the second part.
Watching the dance on the stage, Mrs. Dansheng, who was already familiar with the tune, was also dancing to the music.
So did many of the audience in the audience.
Yuzuru's terrifying control over dance shattered the pressure from Keio Private School in just a few seconds and completely disappeared.
The number of votes backstage keeps rising.
The judges also voted out their votes one after another.
Dansheng Huazhi also happily gave away her ticket.
At this time, she had not yet realized that she had voted too early.
If it were any later, she might be so shocked that she regretted not having any extra tickets.
The effect of stage performance is obvious.
Tokyo University of the Arts and Keio Private School each accounted for half of the judges' votes.
This is a very lively song.
Audiences who like youthful vitality will especially like this song.
But the same.
There are also people who feel envious, jealous, or even disgusted with and hate this kind of youth.
After all, not everyone has a wonderful youth.
People like Mr. Hanajiro Hanakage have experienced all kinds of training and torture since they were young.
He couldn't understand it at all, and he didn't want to understand it.
"This performance is indeed good, but compared to Aling's just now, it is obviously not strong enough." He said softly, "For me, they still have to be compared."
"After all, it just became number one this year. In terms of veteran strength, it is Keio Private School."
The descendant of Chunjiang echoed that this song is also not his cup of tea.
"I still have sincerity, the amount of practice is quite large, and the line dancing is not bad...but there is a big problem with the costume, which greatly reduces the score." A female judge next to me said with a smile.
"Is it funny to perform on such a big stage in school uniforms?"
At this moment, before the words could even be finished, the stage suddenly changed.
...
The first person to feel this change was Natsume Qingyin.
She danced, sang and laughed.
She is already very satisfied to be here.
Suddenly, she felt the light coming from behind her, which was the light played on the big screen behind her.
At the same time, she suddenly realized that the audience was stunned.
Even the cheers gradually became smaller.
She had never seen the shocked expressions under the stage.
While dancing and twirling, she looked back.
It was a point of light, and it was creating ripples. The ripples were made up of countless pictures, and each picture was a dance image of college students.
Their, their voices splashed out like the rising sun.
"Hi, we are Yingmeng Women's Academy..."
"Mina-san! This is Kaisei Boys' High School..."
"Osaka Kirin High School Musical Instruments Club! Yours sincerely!"
"This is the Virgin Mary Women's College..."
"We are the dance club of Nomioka High School, yeah!"
"Hello, Yokohama High School Affiliated to Chuo University is here!"
"We are Kobeji Gakuin Boys' High School."
"here it is......."
"..."
...
As if it never stops, the sound blends with the sounds on the stage.
The dances of countless academies in the picture are consistent with their dance steps on the stage.
230 light points form the word "Ultramarine Blue" on the screen.
Natsume Qingyin shed tears and continued to dance.
They, they, all wore school uniforms, dancing with youthful vitality.
