Mike's plan obviously wouldn't allow any accidents. So far, he had achieved the set goal. With HG's most popular song, Happy Girls, the concert seemed to have come to an end. People's emotions also became agitated. Obviously, they didn't want the concert to end like this.
At this time, the concert had been going on for more than two hours. After this exit, the whole stage was dimmed. It shouldn't be the end. If it was, it wouldn't be like this. But HG's most popular song had been performed. What would be next? This made everyone curious. Everyone knew that Mike was famous for his creativity and talent. But in recent years, he seemed to have reached a bottleneck. Although he was very popular, he was constantly criticized. He always felt that he couldn't create new energy. At this time, would he create an accident?
Suddenly, there was a hazy light at the edge of the dark stage. A person, a disc player, and this person turned out to be Mike. The entertainment master was wearing a tuxedo, and he did it himself!
What was going on?
Everyone knew that Mike hadn't shown his skills in public for many years. One was because of his identity, and the other was because there was no one worthy to show his skills.
In the center of the stage, a bright spot gradually became bigger, and a figure gradually appeared.
The noisy venue gradually quieted down. There had never been such a change in a concert. People subconsciously expected something, but they didn't know what would appear.
It turned out to be a person. To be precise, it was a man with an iron mask!
The surface was very cold, and the penetrating silver light was a little cold.
… What was this?
The music sounded. It was a dance!
Was Mike crazy? Everyone was watching HG. Where did such a dancer come from? Dancers were always a foil. No one had ever heard of a dancer appearing alone. … Or was it the prelude of HG's final song???
Suddenly, the music soared, and the dance of the masked man gradually changed … It was a very strange feeling. Suddenly, people seemed to feel something different.
The stage was still black and white, without any foil. This was impossible in today's pop music world. Any concert needed the cooperation of virtual images to add momentum.
But this time, Mike seemed to be doing the opposite.
Mike was completely in the zone. He canceled the virtual image when the concert was about to begin, because he suddenly realized that the stage did not need any background, and all additional elements were cumbersome.
What he wanted was the purest power of art!
He was the only one who could keep up with Wang Tong's dance steps!
The music sped up, and the dance steps of the silver masked man in the light also became extremely mysterious and exciting. Of course, Mike's melody was the finishing touch.
He could make people understand what the dancers were saying.
Wang Tong seemed to have forgotten himself as he stood in the center of the stage. He was the type of person who would explode when the stage was big enough. Wang Tong was the type of person who would go all out when the stage was big enough.
He thought of the time when he came to Norton alone. He thought of the time when he was chased by the Zergs. He was helpless, afraid, and shrouded in darkness. But there was always hope. When the sun rose, he would be able to stand up again and face the hopeless situation bravely. People could choose to face life optimistically, or they could choose to die pessimistically.
However, the rhythm sped down, and extreme joy turned to sorrow. He fell into despair, and at this time, the hearts of the audience suddenly tightened.
The powerful and strange Zerg dance steps approached step by step, and suddenly turned into mechanical steps. That was his comrade-in-arms. In the moment of life and death, everything turned into destruction. The dancers were crazy, and the rhythm was crazy. Some people were alive, but they were dead; some people were dead, but they were alive.
That was a warrior, a warrior who would never leave his comrade-in-arms, and he faced it alone and bravely.
At this time, the music reached a boiling cauldron, and the silver steel man on the stage was like a gust of wind, like thunder and lightning. It was a crazy battle, and the rigid dance steps were mixed with the military's level one attack technique.
Every step he took was filled with power. The entire stage was shaking. Everyone was shocked by this power.
This was a completely different soul shock from the entertainment music just now!
Unstoppable!
Mike was also completely crazy. This was a kind of mastery of soul power, and this was a moment to test his ability. What was a master???
This was it!
Boom …
With the 360 degree conical rotation in the air, the rhythm also reached the point where it went straight to the sky. Everyone present went crazy, and this was a kind of unprecedented madness, because you couldn't make a sound!
Your emotions had filled up everything, and except for hearing and vision, other senses were not obvious. Soon, hearing was lost, and finally, even vision became blurred.
Because all that was left was pure feeling, the pure spiritual touch of human beings.
Bang …
The masked man landed on the ground, and the music stopped abruptly.
Mike was already in tears. Five years, this was the first time in five years that he was really moved. He had always been criticized, and he was not convinced. Now he was convinced, because he understood that he had finally broken through the bottleneck that had been restricting him for a long time.
This was music, this was art!
This was the meaning of living!
The light ball gradually shrank until the masked man completely disappeared. There was complete silence.
The only thing people could do was clench their teeth, because the excitement and nervousness in their hearts caused their muscles to stiffen.
The stage became pure darkness.
At this moment, it was the opposite portrayal of people's hearts, because everyone's heart was infinite passion, and only this kind of darkness could free up people's space to vent.
Ten seconds later, the venue was brightly lit again. At this moment, deafening screams rang out, and people couldn't control their tears, because they had lost control of themselves.
Screaming for a long time, crying and rushing to the stage, desperately hitting the energy wall, as if there was an impulse that couldn't be vented. They drew strength from the dance, and only in this way could they vent.
The whole venue fell into extreme madness.
This situation was completely incomparable with the previous concerts, and it couldn't be stopped at all.
The media reporters were even more dumbfounded, and their professional reaction made them rush to the interview room immediately. This was definitely a big event that would shock the entertainment circle.
What kind of dance was this?
How could it have such power? It was unheard of. In human history, there were many kings of singing and dancing, such as Elvis Presley, Michael Jackson, and Tiramisor. Almost every once in a while, there would be an epoch-making figure. Only these people's dances had power, and they could use pure dance steps to conquer the hearts of people.
But this kind of genius was very rare, and it hadn't appeared in the past hundred years. Pop kings came one after another, but there was no one who could make people's souls light up.
And this time … it was obvious that this person had come!
Mike was the super talent scout of the entertainment circle, and it was obvious that he had discovered a super genius, and the entertainment circle would inevitably enter his era.
The interview after the concert was delayed for a whole two hours. It couldn't be helped, the venue couldn't end, and people demanded to "hand over" the iron masked man, or else they wouldn't leave.
It could be said that the people who felt this dance step more deeply, whether it was military school or active duty soldiers, because this dance step contained a variety of attack techniques, and the problem was that he could turn these techniques into a coherent story that could make people's blood boil!
That alone was not enough, a dancer could only perform one role, but he had performed at least two roles, and the other one was the unprecedented Zerg, the Zerg's Dangerous Dance!
Soldiers would have a very direct feeling that the way the Zergs moved would be quite frightening if they were to be expressed in the human way. Especially when they were wearing a metal mask, they would have a strong killing power.
However, when the roles were changed, he turned into a cold warrior, a lonely hero.
What kind of spirituality was this!!!
This dance not only touched the hearts of ordinary people, but it also shocked the soldiers. Even Li Ruo-Er and Ma Xiaoru who were practicing the Tactics of the Enchantress were deeply touched.
Especially Li Ruo-Er, her face darkened, because anything that could make her forget her own existence would be seen as an enemy!
This kind of incitement was too terrifying.
Ma Xiaoru, on the other hand, had a different feeling. The dance seemed to have awakened something that had been sleeping in her heart. It was a nostalgia. She seemed to have seen it before and missed it very much, but she couldn't remember it no matter how hard she tried.
Karl and the others rushed to the backstage and tossed Wang Tong into the air. They were much luckier than the people outside.
"Boss, can you teach me some moves? I'll definitely be successful if I can pick up girls!"
"Wang Tong, you're the best!"
Zhou Sisi, Luo Manman, and even little Rumi looked at Wang Tong with admiration. Everyone was impressed by Wang Tong's fighting prowess, and they had to admit that his performance on the stage and the power of his art were able to touch the hearts of the girls, or else he wouldn't have gained so many loyal female fans. However, it was hard to conquer the hearts of the soldiers, yet Wang Tong had done it.
Zhou Sisi's eyes were filled with admiration!
Mike had told the staff not to get close to the stage. Mike sighed as he looked at Wang Tong, "I'm afraid I won't be playing disc anymore from today onwards."
Wang Tong finally understood what it meant to appreciate each other. Without Mike's rhythm control, he would not be able to express his emotions.
For the first time, Wang Tong took the initiative to shake hands with the sissy man, "Thank you."
There was no need to say anything else, this word contained a lot of meaning, and it was enough for those who could resonate with him. At this moment, money and worldly things were nothing.
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