The study of dance is the same as the study of any other art, the pursuit of technique first, and then the formation of style, and the establishment of individual gifted schools of thought, which in turn influences the arts.However, the mere practice of the movements to perfection and the minimization of the error rate stop the vast majority of dancers.If you can't do these two things, you won't be able to go behind.Even if you do these two things, you may just be a dancer who has worked hard and has solid basic skills for the rest of your life, and is more suitable to be a dance teacher.When it comes to dancers at Sam's level, the movement standard is the most basic, and taking into account the music to show the texture is what is played at this level.Dance became an extension of their thoughts.At this time, there is an electronic music playing on the scene, there is no singing, occasionally it is dense broken beats, compact to explode, and occasionally it is a long note with a strange gradient, the changes are weird, there is no regularity, so that ordinary dancers are daunted, and they don't know how to dance.Sam is like a fish in water, as free as a fish in the deep sea.This can be seen not only in his powerful technique of moving frame by frame, but also in his expression.This kind of action seems to have dropped frames, the amplitude is within a centimeter, it seems easy, but in fact it is extremely difficult and extremely expensive, but it is completely indistinguishable from Sam's face, there is no expression of concentration, and there is no expression of I want to control my muscles, but a mouthful of big white teeth, and a hippie smile to interact with the audience with eye eyes.Everyone cheered and laughed, and the happier everyone laughed, the more energetic Sam became, grimacing at the audience, and Han Jue squeezed his eyebrows and provoked.Han Jue was neither angry nor eager to try.He sat cross-legged on the floor, admiring Sam's dance as much as the audience, except that he had a VIP seat.Han Jue felt that Sam was really strong, and he could be said to be the strongest dancer he had ever seen in reality.He noticed that even though Sam was playing, the whole person was still in the music, and he didn't let go of a detail, using small joints and small amplitudes to make movements.For example, when the upper body is closed, the heels will quietly lift, and the fine drum beat will be picked up little by little.It's as if it's his own song, not random.After a while, the music changed from intense to long, and Sam's movements changed speed instantly, slowing down, his hands spread like a squid swimming slowly, and the difference between his soft and boneless hands and his muscular physique was markedly different.The audience took advantage of the situation and let out a "wow".After a few seconds, the music changes, and then for twenty seconds it switches back and forth between suddenly faster and then suddenly slower.Apparently a randomly selected piece, Sam relied on his extensive experience to show everyone the art of movement, pause, and speed change in every switch like an unpredictable prophet.The audience just "wow", "wow", "wow" can't stop.Tang Ye clapped vigorously, his face was flushed, and his buttocks couldn't hold it as if he was on a needle, as if he was going to stand up in the next second."
Eh, why are they calling" Xiao Zhou was very puzzled, "Is that action difficult, or everyone cooperates and shouts casually" It was very strange when he watched the show in the past, he could often see the dancers make an ordinary movement, and the dancers around him jumped up excitedly and shouted.It's just inexplicable, those actions don't look difficult, and the threshold for everyone's excitement is too low, right, "Don't you talk" Tang Yeli didn't bother to pay attention to Xiao Zhou.The so-called insiders look at the doorway, and the laymen look at the excitement is probably like this.A move that is so wonderful in the eyes of an insider that a layman can't understand at all."
Let's talk about it, let's talk about it."
Xiao Zhou kept touching Tang Ye with his arm.After patting Xiao Zhou's arm for the fifth time, Tang Ye finally gasped and explained to him: "This is random music, no one knows what the music will be like in the next second without a master card, you can only predict that Sam's movements look ordinary, but with the music, fast and slow, all fit the music, just right, this is the perfect combination of experience and technology" After speaking, Tang Ye turned his head again and watched Sam's dance without blinking, cheering loudly.The so-called universal card is explained in jargon, which refers to a very versatile routine.Ordinary people listen to songs, listen to songs, listen to melodies, listen to lyrics, these are different, then the songs are different.The dancer is not, a song reaches the dancer's ears, listen to the drum beat, the point rate, listen to the beat like one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight.And most of the songs' one, two, three, or four are regular to follow, as long as they don't encounter extremely irregular songs, most of the universal cards can be set.So even when you're dancing, you can hear random songs without having to create them on the spot.In this duel between Han Jue and Sam, the DJ used a strange song very badly, and the universal card was not used.There is a saying that music is the soul of dance.Technique is undoubtedly important in dance, but in the face of musicality and appeal, technique has to give way a little.Once you make a movement that doesn't fit the music, then no matter how beautiful the dance is, you can't do it.In such a variety of electronic music, the dancers want to dance in line with the musicality and show the texture, and the difficulty is not ordinary.Sam did it.Xiao Zhou nodded slowly after listening to Tang Ye's explanation.It turned out that this person was so good, as a semi-finished trainee, looking at Sam's free dance not far away, and the startled dancers around him, Xiao Zhou finally felt a little different between idols and dancers.After admiring Sam in his heart for a while, the next moment, Xiao Zhou was very worried about Han Jue.In Xiao Zhou's memory, Han Jue's ordinary day is to get up at six o'clock in the morning, practice singing for two hours, exercise for one hour, write tunes until noon, and then watch movies while eating, spending an hour and a half to two hours, occasionally running commercial performances in the afternoon, occasionally practicing musical instruments, and spending the evening time practicing dance, eating dinner after practice, and drawing, reading, falling in love, and sometimes writing some scripts in the evening.Is the boss okay or not, the song is over, and it's almost time for Sam.The host Lao Gao is voice sounded on the side: "Okay, the last five seconds""""Three." ”"Two.""
One.""
Han Jue" Lao Gao shouted Han Jue's name vigorously.The music continues, but Sam has stopped moving.After making a move to finish, Sam gave up the venue to Han Jue.The eyes of the two people who came forward at the scene looked straight at Han Jue, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.Facing everyone's gaze, Han Jue slowly got up.