With the music, sometimes dancing like a snake, sometimes like a stunning puppet, every joint of the body with the dancer's consciousness changing endless dance.
With the flexible and changeable dance steps, slowly reached the center of the stage, that smear of the brightest lights of the zone, the black hat suppressed the tea-haired girl's eyebrows, but could not hide the corners of the mouth that silk with a frivolous smile .... Crazy as a stormy dance music, wild and unruly dance in the light of the hidden.
Li Xu on the stage, immersed in his own world, the screams of the stage, countless incredible eyes, the original elegant guests sitting in the original position, all stood up, the body involuntarily with the main character of the stage drums .... The entire 'dark night', because of the stage that dance exquisite incomparable girl, and become another world ....
Because of every change of dance posture and crazy, because of every dancer's change of position and inverted, the original elegant and refined, were all thrown into the distance, the rest, only the soul of the deepest catharsis... The woman who is like a dark elf, the wonderful sense of dance, sometimes simple and sometimes complex dance steps, soft waist, arm posture miraculously without any repetition .... The style constantly changed through the dozens of dance styles of street dance, articulated perfectly without any cracks.
Suddenly,
The dance music became softer, and the young girl's dance moves transformed manfully with it.
The girl's hand slowly pulled down the hood that had been covering her hair, and the twisting and swaying of Jazz made the teal-haired girl dance to near extremes, her long, teal-colored hair arcing through the air in a soft and flavorful way.
While the young girl was wearing a fat blouse, it was in a different swing, with the flying long hair, twisting the waist as if it were boneless ..... A look back, will actually make people feel flaccid, with the texture of the music as if there are insects gnawing on the general softness...
Standing at the forefront of the Renwang Yaji, Yukimura and his entourage did not go crazy, not to mention screaming. Li Xu was right there on the stage, so close and within reach. And she did not look at them, even if it was just a touch of unnecessary sweeping ...... More accurately, she didn't look at any of them.
At this moment, it finally became truly clear what her words before she left really meant. The clock struck midnight at 12, and Cinderella had to leave the prince she loved, ending the fairy tale between them.
But,
Today's 12 o'clock bell,
was struck by a woman named Ichimaru Risu,
in Tokyo's most expensive and famous bar, kicking off a fairy tale. .... In the fairy tale, there is no prince, no Cinderella, no Snow White and the seven dwarfs ...... At the moment, behind them, the noise, screaming, like a huge wave of the general waves of the sea surging one after another, the dark bar, intoxicated breath, as if, from the immaculate paradise fell into the open darkness of the same door, can only hear the deepest part of their own souls, clamoring, locked in the depths of the soul of the madness, has long been pouring out of the city.....
All the senses, are stimulating them .....
She is not to lie in the crystal coffin waiting for the prince's redemption of the snow, the eyes of the drift of the frivolous and playful, flirtatious and indifferent, that buried in the depths of the heart, and what does it look like? How strong and how weak?
She is a princess, disdainful of princes, the world, money, power, are the object of her scorn. She will be her world demarcation square circle, the fairy tale prince is also nothing more than a roadside stone, only, she will not step on them, not because of the wild, just, she has her own to chase the goal, they, just accidentally broke into her world, perhaps, will become friends, perhaps, from now on strangers ....
Just this
Love? What is it? She would not have understood.
Shibu looked at the figure on the stage, eyes confused, from the opening, he knew that today, is Yuna lost ...... But, he lost convincingly. Completely different dance, the kind of street dance that once roamed the streets and made him scoff, did not expect that there would be such a splendid moment ...... Easily drove the atmosphere of the whole room, easily gained everyone's heart ....
If the dance played by the Nai dance is an angel, let a person pleasing to the eye heart praise. Then, the princess on the stage now is that banshee from hell, frowningly frivolous, without any scruples of naughtiness, shocking, and at the same time, taking away everyone's soul ......
Thinking between, fingertips girl gently to the DJ above an imitation of raw flowers of the sign language, the music instantly become urgent and fiery, and the girl pulled up the clothes on the paddle chain, along with the music ebb and flow, along with a heavy sound, 'swish' a black tunic has been peeled off from the hands of the girl, the black short-sleeved shirt, exquisite curves were visible at a glance.
The music traveled in the second half while the young girl's dancing became more and more out of this world, a variety of dance styles blending together as the young girl danced as she pleased.
A spinning, the girl's dancing figure appeared at the forefront of the stage, and pushed the fervor to its peak, screaming, hooting, clapping, whistling, and pulling the momentum up to its highest point. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe the boiling scene as deafening...
--------- -Excerpted from "NetKing Homunculus: Street Dance Girl"