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Chapter 56 The glory that belongs only to MJ!

When the music ended, six mjs in white dresses turned into six meteors and flew into the rainy night sky.

Lu Yifan took off his hat, faced the dense drizzle, spread his arms and let the raindrops wash his face.

"Mj, have you seen it? I scattered your faith on this land that you shouldn't have appeared..." Lu Yifan said silently in his heart.

At the moment when Lu Yifan's performance ended, the four mentors stood up together, and the audience shouted, like a carnival.

The chaotic scene took more than ten minutes to restore order after repeated dissuasion by the security guard and the host.

The audience was surprised to find that there were actually many female fans who fainted because they were too excited before Lu Yifan's performance was over.

Many female fans were taken to the medical car under the emergency lifting of the staff.

It was the time for the mentor to comment. The four mentors competed for each other, scrambling for the microphone, and wanted to speak.

The Northeastern tomboy was quite generous. He tried to hold the microphone with one hand and covered it on his chest, which made the other three male mentors feel embarrassed to snatch it from her.

Picking up the microphone, the eagle said excitedly: "If it were the ones before, Lu Yifan was eliminated and I had nothing to say. But even a person who can't dance can see the charm of this dance. If he doesn't advance to the top three today, then I will write the word "up" upside down!"

The last two sentences were almost roaring, and cheers came again, and thunderous applause roared in the gymnasium.

Even those who hate Lu Yifan cannot deny the objective facts of his dance.

Even Sui Qian, who performed best today, could not match Lu Yifan's one ten thousandth!

Sui Qian looked at the eagle that had stopped suppressing him at all, and his face turned pale.

He never dreamed that dancing could be danced like this.

"Lu Yifan!Lu Yifan!"

At this moment, the shouts of 100,000 people at the scene gathered into a name. The huge shouts, like deep water bombs, suddenly exploded from the TV to the audience in front of the TV.

The buzzing roar made the audience in front of the TV seem to be on the scene.

In the middle of the stage, Lu Yifan gently lowered the hat, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I couldn't stand the eagle's endless praise, Miao Feng, the godfather of the music scene, stood up, snatched the microphone from the eagle's hand, and said, "That teacher, I'm sorry I'll interrupt you!"

Maybe he realized that he had said something a little too much, the eagle laughed embarrassedly and said, "You said you, but I just praised everything I can, so you have to give some constructive opinions."

The audience laughed in the audience, and they were all caught by this carefree Northeastern elder sister.

It’s so fun to be so cute!

Miao Feng stared at Lu Yifan on the stage, with a strange light in his eyes.

"Lu Yifan, I want to ask you, is this song and this dance your original work?"

Lu Yifan raised his head, picked up the microphone handed by Mr. Hua, and glanced around the table.

Looking at the anticipated look in the audience, Lu Yifan just smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I broke my promise. This song and this dance are not my original works."

"Impossible!" Issen said immediately.

Because they were afraid that the mentors would snatch the microphone again, the people from the Good Voice Program Team urgently gave them a microphone.

"Oh, Lao Yi, why are you so responsive? Are you so unhappy when a child sings someone else's song?" Jay Chou said speechlessly.

"I don't mean that. Lu Yifan, I was born in Western music in the early years. I even know more about Western pop songs than Teacher Na Ying. Your song is definitely a song written by singers above the Lieyang level, and that dance is definitely not something that ordinary people can write. But I have never heard of such a song, so I want to ask, whose work is this song and this dance?" Yisen stared at Lu Yifan, with a magma-like heat in his eyes.

If it is true as Lu Yifan said, then even if the dance fan Yisen spends a lot of money, he will still visit the original author of this dance.

Lu Yifan raised his microphone and said, "He is my dance enlightenment teacher, it was him, who let me know that there is such a magical and charming dance in the world. He is also the star I admire the most so far, no doubt about it! His name is Mike Jackson, and he is an American."

"Mike Jackson?" Miao Feng murmured in confusion.

Logically speaking, Miao Feng must have never heard of such a talented singer, but why did he think about the most famous singer in the West now, but still can't remember such a talented man?

"Where is he now? Can you disclose your teacher's private information?" Miao Feng couldn't help asking.

Sighing, Lu Yifan said bitterly: "He has passed away. The holographic projections you just saw are my teacher and one of the best people dancing in the world."

Lu Yifan deliberately described the murderous aura he condensed as a holographic projection, so that everyone can accept and understand it more easily.

"I have used holographic projection technology when I held a concert, but your holographic projection technology is too powerful, right? I didn't notice that those people just now were virtual characters. And... where is your holographic projector? When I held a concert, there was an extremely large holographic projector that could produce a little holographic image." The eagle asked.

Looking at the puzzled eyes of the four mentors and looking at the same expressions of the audience below, Lu Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the void with one hand, and a burning fireball appeared in his hand.

The fiery red flames were constantly changing in his hands. Lu Yifan was thinking about the image of MJ in his previous life. Countless information poured into the fireball in his hand, making the fireball gradually turn into a gloomy blue.

In the audience's surprised eyes, Lu Yifan threw the gloomy fireball like a ghost fire.

After a "boom", the fireball exploded. One of them was wearing sunglasses and wearing a shiny costume. One hand was pressed behind his head, and the other hand pointed at the mj with a pose in the sky and appeared!

"My holographic projector is hidden in my body, and I am the only one in the world. The one who appears by my side now is my idol MJ, and the only dance god in my heart. I hope the good voice can give him some time and let him perform a single part." Lu Yifan said with a little excited expression.

A world without mj is empty.

If everyone can see MJ's performance, even for one minute, he will be satisfied.
Chapter completed!
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