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"No. 1025, Tang Ye."
The speaker on the telephone pole announces the number of the next contestant to be assessed.
Tang Ye stood up from the ground, patted his butt, got a haircut, and walked through the dull crowd towards the open space in front of Gu Fan.
Because of the assessment method, the atmosphere in Gu Fan's street was already depressing. In addition, Tang Ye was not a well-known dancer, so the street was very quiet for a while. Everyone looked at Tang Ye, an unknown person, with their eyes. No one cheered for him or applauded others. Tang Ye was very nervous.
¡¾Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, you will succeed soon¡¿ Tang Ye adjusted his breathing as he walked.
Tang Ye stood still in front of Gu Fan.
"Hello, Brother Fan! Oh I finally meet you in person! My name is Tang Ye. I was a fan of w.i.n.4 when I was in high school. Ah, seeing you now is worth it even if you are eliminated." Tang Ye Yehan bowed, pinched his hands together and made small movements, making a cute gesture, and smiled innocently like a young college student.
Gu Fan smiled and encouraged: "Hello Tang Ye, we have reached this point, I think promotion will be more worthwhile. I hope you will perform well, don't be nervous, come on."
Gu Fan¡¯s words of encouragement were not just because Tang Ye said he was a fan. Gu Fan encouraged almost every player.
Although Gu Fan doesn't leak any information after the contestants' performances and seems a bit cold and unhuman, he will cheer for each contestant in a friendly manner before the contestants perform.
The recording has been going on for two hours so far. The contestants on both sides of the street are tired of waiting, but Gu Fan is still conducting the assessment full of energy. Recording programs until early in the morning, this kind of intensity of work is not strange to Gu Fan. It's only been two hours now, which is actually quite early.
Originally, Tang Ye would have thought that he was lucky to appear on the scene around the second hour. Because there are fifty promotion quotas for a tutor, the quota will become smaller as time goes by, and the assessment standards will become more and more strict.
Tang Ye originally had a good idea, but he didn't expect that Gu Fan would not announce the promotion results. Since then, Tang Ye has no idea how many players have been promoted.
¡¾I can only convince him with my strength. ] Tang Ye stood up in the open space.
"Are you ready?" Gu Fan asked. Seeing that Tang Ye was ready, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers: "Music."
The music Tang Ye had prepared for himself started playing.
Generally speaking, the flatter and boring the music, the higher the requirements for the dancer's level. Tang Ye was not yet confident enough to complete the dance with just "moves, beats", so he carefully prepared a song with obvious drum beats, infectious sound effects, and explosive points between ups and downs to match his dance.
Tang Ye dances popping. It can be seen that he has basic skills, has worked hard during practice, and has carefully prepared his movements for competitions.
To be honest, more than 2,000 people were finally screened out of more than 100,000 people, and no one was really bad at it. Tang Ye made it this far in "This Is Street Dance" for the first time in his competition at a young age, which is actually pretty good.
But participating for the first time often means lack of experience.
There is a perceptual phenomenon called [attention blink].
It means that when a person performs a high-intensity continuous cognitive task, the successful completion of the previous task will cause the brain to be instantly over-excited, the attention will shift, and the completion rate of the subsequent task will suddenly drop.
Used in dance, it means that when a dancer fails to keep up with the rhythm at one point, he corrects it in a hurry. If he corrects it, he will be happy and relaxed, and the next movement is likely to be wrong.
Tang Ye made a mistake.
After all, it was Tang Ye¡¯s first time participating in the competition. He was nervous while dancing and had distracting thoughts. After the beat failed to keep up, he tried to make up for his mistakes. As a result, his lack of experience and mentality caused the entire subsequent actions to collapse.
Tang Zhizhi knew that he had failed in his dance, so he stopped in frustration before the music ended. Standing in the middle of the street, being stared at by hundreds of people, it was like being roasted under fire.
The dancers gave up dancing, and the music faded away.
Seeing this, the contestants on both sides of the street shook their heads, feeling disdainful of Tang Ye's emergency response capabilities. At the same time, they also looked down on Tang Ye for giving up halfway and voluntarily giving up the opportunity to play the next half of the song.
"It's boring." The players said.
Gu Fan didn't have much psychological fluctuations about the result. He calmly took out the notebook behind him and planned to record the results in the notebook. The next player is about to be called on.
¡°But when recording a program, there is never a shortage of accidents.
"Brother Fan, Brother Fan! Wait a minute! Give me another chance!" A pale Tang Ye stepped forward quickly with a bit of madness in his eyes, preventing Gu Fan from writing the conclusion in his notebook.
The players on both sides sneered and showed disdain, which was very real.
The director felt that this kind of accident was also the highlight of the show, so he dragged Tang Ye off without notifying the security or staff, but instead watched how Gu Fan would handle it.
Gu Fan was not in a good mood as he was being pestered by Tang Ye and was holding onto his notebook to prevent him from writing.
Gu Fan could only put down his notebook and said, "Everyone has only one chance to come here. If I give you a second chance, it would be unfair to other players."
"Brother Fan, you have to believe me. This mistake was a complete accident!" Tang Ye clasped his hands together and was unwilling to leave just now, so he promoted himself vigorously, "Actually, what I'm good at is one-on-one duels. If it's a one-on-one duel, , I can beat anyone! I will definitely help Brother Fan and your team win the championship in the following matches! Really, Brother Fan, you believe me!"
The contestants were dissatisfied with Tang Ye's arrogance. What does it mean to "win anyone"? Too arrogant?
Every hip-hop dancer feels that they are unique and have quite a lot of personality. If you feel unhappy, you will express it directly. So Gu Fan's street was filled with boos in an instant, and the boos were so loud that they attracted the players from the mentor's street on the other side.
Although Gu Fan believes that even if Tang Ye makes no mistakes and completes all the moves, his strength is actually only average. He has no personal style and characteristics and is quite satisfactory, so he will not advance. But Gu Fan is a very gentle person after all. He will not be as irritable towards unrelated strangers as Han Jue was before, nor will he be as mean as Han Jue is now.
Gu Fan persuaded him kindly: "I have participated in competitions before and been a player, so I understand your feelings very well. But people are not worried about scarcity but inequality. If I give you a second chance now "
Tang Ye interrupted Gu Fan's words and interrupted forcefully: "Really, I think a one-on-one showdown can prove my true level. A one-on-one showdown is the essence of hip-hop."
Tang Ye wanted to challenge someone to death, but he just refused to go down.
The other players on both sides of the street also disliked Tang Ye and stood up one after another to compete.
¡°Come on, come on, let me teach you how to dance and be a good person!¡±
"Xiao Sha, are you too crazy?"
"Brother Fan! Let me challenge him to a duel!"
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Gu Fan also had a headache when he looked at Tang Ye, who seemed to be angry.
Fortunately, Gu Fan believed that he was not fighting alone, and he still had a backbone to rely on.
Gu Fan subconsciously turned to Han Jue for help and asked with his eyes: [Brother, what should I do? ¡¿
This is the dependence of the younger brother on the older brother, and the trust of the team members in the old captain.
Han Jue, who was watching the show from the sidelines, felt helpless towards players like Tang Ye, but even more helpless towards the soft-hearted Gu Fan.
However, no matter Han Jue and Gu Fan were communicating quietly, Gu Fan's move of looking at Han Jue fell into Tang Ye's eyes, and Tang Ye interpreted it as: [Well, if you want to find someone to challenge, you can Challenge him to a duel, and if you win, it's up to you. ¡¿
Tang Ye turned his head and looked at Han Jue carefully.
Tang Ye spent a morning and an afternoon, not only waiting in the square, he had already memorized all the masters in the entire scene who should be careful and vigilant. He had also seen what some foreign masters looked like. Well, there is absolutely no information about this hidden person. Moreover, the most important point is that Tang Ye has noticed this person for a long time. Not long after the recording started, he has been doing crappy little tricks on the street. His skills are very rusty!
¡°It¡¯s so secretive, either [Hip-hop Dancer] is too famous and is afraid of being recognized, or the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu is afraid of embarrassment and being recognized.
Tang Ye thought the guy dressed in black was the latter.
¡¾This game can be played! ¡¿ Tang Ziyi made up his mind and felt that he had great hope of winning, so he immediately stopped hesitating.
"Okay! I'll challenge him to a duel." Tang Ye pointed at Han Jue with his finger and said to Gu Fan confidently.
Gu Fan and Han Jue were stunned at the same time.
The players on both sides were stunned for a moment, but they cheered for Han Jue in the next second: