Divine light bloomed in the center of the stage.
A man from the Serpent Clan wearing golden scale armor appeared on the stage.
He had strong muscles and a slender snake tail. His eyes glowed with masculine golden light, and his breath seemed to be able to arouse the desire of all the creatures on the stage.
Some hardcore fans screamed until they were out of breath when they saw him like this.
This man was one of the stars of the Red Ink Workshop, Lun Yang Dance Emperor!
"Ai Wei Bo Di, let's have fun!" Lun Yang Dance Emperor waved his arm and shouted.
The scene immediately became lively.
Dynamic music began to play.
Countless flashes shone on Lun Yang Dance Emperor.
Lun Yang Dance Emperor danced. Every time his body, which was as soft as a snake, twisted, the audience could feel pleasure from inside out, as if it were the most beautiful body.
He was dancing hot, an unparalleled hot dance.
It was a hot dance that could make the 60,000 powerful audience feel hot all over. Both men and women were immersed in this dance.
An Lin was able to maintain absolute clarity of mind, but he was also astonished by this dance. Each and every movement of the body was an extreme display of beauty, and they were completely unleashing the emotions of the dancers, as well as stirring up the emotions of the audience.
He was a serpent-man, and he was clearly doing the snake skin dance.
But An Lin saw the strong and unyielding emotion of the dancer, as if he wanted to spill his blood all over the universe, and he wanted to pour out all his unwillingness and unyielding emotions through the dance.
Suddenly, the snake tail of Lun Yang Dance Emperor spun rapidly on the whole stage, emitting golden light, as if a Grand Sun full of hope had risen.
"It's here! Lun Yang Dance Emperor's signature dance, Snake Skin Sun!!"
The audience shouted and screamed.
The Grand Sun broke through the Red Ink Workshop and shone on the earth in the night sky.
All of the living beings were bathed in the sunlight. They were happy, but they also felt satisfied!
Millions of creatures in the eighth district all turned their eyes to the Red Ink Workshop, their eyes full of envy and yearning.
"This is Lun Yang Dance Emperor's Snake Skin Sun."
"The audience in the Red Ink Workshop is so happy to see Lun Yang Dance Emperor dance."
"Alas, we should also work hard to improve our status, and then we will be blessed to enjoy such a top dance …"
In the Red Ink Workshop.
The dance was over.
The applause and cheers almost broke through the clouds.
It was Empress Yang Wu's turn to leave the stage under the shouts of the crowd.
Everyone wanted to continue.
An Lin was also feeling a bit unsatisfied. He had seen a whole new realm of dance. It could be said that the Lun Yang Dance Empress' dance techniques had already reached the pinnacle of perfection. In fact, she was even slightly more powerful than the number one dancer of the Four Nine Immortal Sect, Shu Hongyi.
"Did you see that? Now you know how laughable your previous thoughts were, right? She's only the first star of Red Ink Workshop. "
Ying Bao finally saw the graveness and worry in An Lin's expression, as if he had also won something, and his smile grew wider.
"I admit, I underestimated my opponent this time." An Lin nodded.
Initially, he wanted to win with his Cooking Dance, but now, it seemed that he would have to add something else.
It was Yang Wu Di's turn. Next was a famous celebrity.
However, with a gem in front of them, even though the famous artist's performance was not bad, the audience's reaction was relatively cold. Even after the performance ended, they only clapped symbolically, which inevitably made the artist feel a little disappointed.
This couldn't be helped. In the face of such a powerful star, they were destined to be nothing more than temporary appetizers for the audience.
If there were no accidents, An Lin would definitely be such an existence.
This was also something that the trainees and celebrity celebrities were well aware of. But even so, the fact that An Lin was able to perform on stage at the Red Ink Workshop still made countless celebrities green with envy.
Some of the Red Ink Workshop girls who made a living by selling their bodies or performing as performers were already throwing flirtatious glances at An Lin. It was clear that they had taken a fancy to An Lin's potential and wanted to befriend him.
Of course, An Lin didn't care about the gazes of these coquettish sluts.
He was still as still as a mountain, thinking about how to perform on stage.
To be honest, Yang Wu Di did make him feel a sense of crisis.
If he really wanted to become the star of tonight's event, he would have to spend at least twice as much money as he did, and that was under the condition that he had so many die-hard fans. Just how extreme would An Lin's performance have to be?
The difficulty was really high …
No wonder Yingbao accepted the bet without hesitation.
It was completely a freebie.
Mentor Daphne saw An Lin's expression and thought that he was nervous about going on stage, so she comforted him. "Dabao, you don't have to worry too much. Although there are many people in the audience now, and there are many big shots in high positions, they are all aiming for the top star. Your performance is just a side dish for them. You don't have to be too mentally burdened. Just perform according to your usual mentality."
An Lin glanced at the beauty from the Light Wing Clan beside him and nodded with a smile. "Yes, Teacher, I will perform as usual."
He added in his heart, I don't want to be a side dish for them, my goal is to conquer everyone present!!
At this moment, Sister Hong, as the host of Red Ink Workshop, went on stage and passionately announced the next artist to perform.
"Next, let's invite Songstress Yun Xian to present us a song of the Siren!"
The audience instantly became excited again.
The 60,000 spectators all shouted Yun Xian's name hysterically at the same time.
Looking at the fiery atmosphere, there was no doubt that another top star was going on stage.
This time, it was a beauty with a purple fishtail.
She slowly rose from a blue ice lotus in the center of the stage. She was beautiful, refined, and peerless. Just the slight movement of her red lips made countless spectators fall head over heels for her.
Immediately afterward, the dreamy song began to appear.
This was a song of the Siren.
It was ethereal and charming.
It was a wonderful state that seemed to be able to bring people into an unknown realm, into a wonderful world of the sea. In the boundless sea, there was only a beautiful mermaid singing about her hometown.
The melody was as beautiful as the sounds of nature.
The song was so sad that it made people's hearts ache.
Many of the audience's eyes were already wet with tears.
The song was over.
The audience was silent for a long time.
Then, the applause was thunderous.
"That's great, Yun Xian's voice is still so tear-jerking."
"Sob sob sob … I haven't cried in a hundred years. This time, Yun Xian has earned enough of my tears …"
"In terms of singing, Yun Xian is definitely the best in Red Ink Workshop!"
The live audience was full of praises. When some of the audience saw Yun Xian leaving, they were even reluctant to let her stay. However, Yun Xian was like an ethereal fairy in the clouds, untainted by worldly affairs. She was only responsible for singing and did not say a word. She just left like that.
However, not only were the spectators not displeased by her nonchalant attitude, but they were instead collectively ecstatic and cheered for Yun Xian with even more gusto. An Lin was quite astonished by this.
The top stars of Red Ink Workshop were really not simple …
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