Get Seoul Village.

Tang family.

Almost everyone in the village was crowded in the living room, all watching the live broadcast of The Voice.

"Old Tang, I didn't realize that Xiaobao was so good at dancing."

"Yes, Xiaobao has really brought glory to our city of Seoul."

"When did he learn that?"

"Is this dance difficult?"

"I don't know about this either."

"Xiaobao will definitely win the championship."

"This is just the semifinals, right?"

"Then we will definitely enter the finals."

…

Qi Xiaoyu and Sister Mei are also watching the live broadcast at the bar tonight.

The bar is already bustling with people.

They specially picked this bar because it was said to be opened by one of Tang Xiaobao's baristas, and everything was free tonight.

Of course, free is not the point. Sister Mei wanted to see the reaction of Tang Xiaobao's fans.

Looking at the carnival-like fans, Sister Mei, who was sitting in a secluded booth on the second floor, sighed: "I didn't expect that she can dance so well. She is really an all-round artist. What a pity!"

Qi Xiaoyu glanced at her.

"By the way, when is he free?"

"I don't know about this either."

"Have you not contacted each other?"

"I never talked about it."

"I understand that you are afraid of distracting him. In fact, it won't happen. After the good news is over, you should quickly free up his schedule. We have been waiting for this drama for a long time."

"Oh, okay."

Sister Mei couldn't help but sigh again: "What an all-rounder. I think Ma Hongmei is going to be slapped in the face tonight."

Qi Xiaoyu couldn't help but said: "She asked for it herself."

As soon as she said this, she became very happy and her worries became a little lighter.

…

Zhong Xue and several roommates skipped class tonight.

Of course it’s also for live streaming.

In fact, most of the people skipped class tonight.

In the dormitory, on the computer screen, Tang Xiaobao was twisting his waist and dancing a difficult dance.

A group of girls looked like nymphos, staring at the screen.

"Oh, you're drooling."

"Don't tell me, you were calling me Brother Bao in your dream last night."

"I just like her, so what?"

"Hey, can you think about Xiaoxue's feelings?"

"How does she feel? She is Brother Bao's sister-in-law. By the way, Xiaoxue, have you signed the contract yet?"

"Not yet."

"Why?"

"I'm embarrassed to go there alone. I'm waiting for my brother-in-law."

"Hey, why is there such a big difference between this person's life and another's? Xiaoxue, we are sisters. You have to introduce us to him in the future. We also want to sign a contract."

sweat……

Xiaoxue felt ashamed and nodded reluctantly.

"Oh, no one can dance this dance well."

"It's too frivolous."

"It's so sexy, but I like it."

"I know you like it, just don't have erotic dreams tonight."

"As long as I dream about Brother Bao, I will have this kind of dream every night."

…

Everyone who cares about Tang Xiaobao or hates him is now shocked.

A hot dance that is simply unrivaled in the industry.

It's shocking.

It opened the eyes of countless people.

For example, Beibei in the background frowned.

"Why can he still dance?" Tang Mingyuan asked quietly, with a solemn look on his face.

"I don't know either." Beibei's voice was also very low.

Seeing that she was a little nervous, Tang Mingyuan comforted her: "It doesn't matter, this is a show that is better than singing. No matter how good the dance is, it can only add extra points. If the singing goes out of tune or the wrong words are sung, the dancing will not be good."

It’s useless no matter how good you are, come on, but you have to pay attention, this guy really seems to be omnipotent.”

There was another half sentence that he didn't say.

He was afraid of hurting Beibei.

In fact, there is no need to hit anymore, Beibei is already very hit.

She is famous for being a good and professional dancer. She has been dancing for many years, but compared with Tang Xiaobao, she feels inferior.

She was even considering whether she should dance for a while.

Tang Xiaobao dances so well. If she dances again, wouldn't she be asking for trouble? In this comparison, she is not gaining points, but losing points.

Without comparison, there is no harm, but without comparison it is impossible.

This is a competition, very cruel.

Either you don't practice dancing, then there will be no comparison, but if you do it, then there will definitely be comparison.

Her expression was solemn, and for the first time she did not respond to Tang Mingyuan.

Luo Yuzhu was also surprised, but of course she was very happy.

Sitting next to her was Liu Ling. She was also a little excited and happy: "Wow, it turns out he is so good. He dances really well."

Luo Yuzhu was speechless.

She was completely shocked.

These days, she has been with Tang Xiaobao every day.

But when will Tang Xiaobao learn to dance?

And he dances so well.

She was completely confused.

Finally, the hot dance ended, Tang Xiaobao made a classic appearance, the music changed, and he got to the point.

He opened his mouth and sang:

This hit

That ice cold

Michelle Pfeiffer

That white gold

This ohem hood girls

Them good girls

Straight masterpieces

Stylin’, while in

Livin’ it up iy
To be continued...