Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

Seeing Chen Chu's confident appearance, Deng Sijia was speechless.

no? Where did you get your confidence from?

"Okay!" Deng Sijia looked contemptuous: "I won't embarrass you, then you come to Duan Guobiao to see me first. If you can dance, I promise you will never say anything in the future."

"No problem." Chen Chu turned his attention to Yuan Wen: "Mr. Yuan, is there any music?"

Seeing that Chen Chu seemed to really want to come, Yuan Wen suddenly looked stunned: "Mr. Chen, you...you really know?"

"A little bit."

"Okay! Which song do you want?"

"Just play any song."

Yuan Wen nodded slightly and hurriedly went to the multimedia console in the corner of the dance studio.

Everyone quickly dispersed to make room for Chen Chu.

Deng Sijia still looked disdainful and waited for Chen Chu to make an embarrassment.

"Wait a minute, who will be my dance partner?" Chen Chu swept around: "I can't dance by myself!"

Everyone looked at each other, showing a bit of a wry smile.

Many people have indeed learned the national standard, but Deng Sijia is obviously deliberately embarrassing Chen Chu, and now she jumps out to cooperate with Chen Chu, why is it not against Deng Sijia?

No one dared to speak out.

Deng Sijia was very satisfied and looked at Chen Chu with a playful face.

Fortunately, after Yuan Wen finished the music, she quickly relieved Chen Chu and said, "Mr. Chen, let me dance with you for a while!"

"Okay, thank you Teacher Yuan!"

Yuan Wen hurriedly came to Chen Chu and whispered, "Mr. Chen, are you really good at it?"

"meeting."

"This song I played..."

"Girls from afar, I know,"

Yuan Wen was stunned for a moment, and at this moment, the exciting music began to sound.

Chen Chu's eyes narrowed, and it was as if he had changed for a moment. With his left hand behind his back, he made a gentleman's salute with his right hand. Even the movements of his feet were full of details, and his left leg was slightly bent behind his right.

Yuan Wen was surprised and delighted, smiled slightly, and hurriedly stretched out her right hand.

Along with the drum beats in the music, Chen Chu raised his hand and held it, even in his sportswear, he could see the standard posture of his body.

The students around were all surprised.

Deng Sijia's eyes widened even more, as if she had seen a ghost.

Really will! ?

The standard stance of this starting hand looks like it has been practiced, and it is quite good.

In a trance, Chen Chu and Yuan Wen have stepped on the beat precisely and stepped forward melodiously and powerfully under the exciting and clear rhythm of the music.

After three beats, Chen Chu's right toe spun, causing Yuan Wen to change direction. The whole set of movements was smooth and smooth, without the slightest hesitation.

"Mr. Chen is so cool!"

"Shocked! I thought he was joking!"

"The male teacher who taught us ballroom dancing in the past didn't have such a sense of power!"

Yuan Wen's face was full of surprise. As a dance partner, she naturally felt the deepest feeling. She looked at Chen Chu, who was still a little silly, and when the music started, she was completely a dancer in every aspect of her appearance and body. Professional dancer!

Fortunately, Yuan Wen didn't get distracted, and with a single step, the whole person instantly stuck to Chen Chu's chest.

Chen Chu was even more focused. He bent down and held Yuan Wen's waist with his right hand to make a double maneuver.

As soon as the rhythm changed, the right hand pulled Yuan Wen back hard again, looked at each other at close range, twisted their heads, and the two swam around the field again with strides.

Yuan Wen was secretly surprised, as long as she had a little physical movement, Chen Chu seemed to have guessed her mind, and immediately cooperated with her to show the next movement.

It's obvious that he hasn't cooperated at all, but it feels like he has cooperated countless times.

It's not that the tacit understanding is high, but that Chen Chu has completely controlled the rhythm and knows when to show and when to cooperate...

It reminded Yuan Wen of the national standard tutor of the North Dance Academy.

That is the national standard who has danced the national standard for more than 30 years, and has won numerous awards internationally.

He has shown such skills without any rehearsal in advance, and only needs to cooperate with the rhythm of the music and the movements of the dance partners with high tacit understanding.

This requires a very solid foundation!

But, Chen Chu actually did it!

Did you study dance or did I study dance?

As the rhythm of the music accelerated, the movements of the two also accelerated.

The faster the more difficult, but Chen Chu and Yuan Wen stepped on the beat as usual with every step.

The strong visual impact made the art students in the dance studio stunned, and even Deng Sijia was already in disbelief.

Even if Yuan Wen secretly practiced with Chen Chu in private, but... the dancing can't be so outrageous!

This is the level of professional dancers.

No, no, the professional level may not reach this level.

There was only music resounding in the audience, no exclamations, no discussions, everyone's eyes fell on Chen Chu and Yuan Wen.

Suddenly, the music stopped abruptly.

Chen Chu held Yuan Wen's waist in one hand and bowed slightly, and the other hand supported Yuan Wen's right leg to make the final closing movement. Instead of blushing or panting, it was Yuan Wen, with red cheeks and chest. The ups and downs were erratic, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead, obviously not lightly tired.

In an instant, the entire dance studio burst into applause, and the exclamations continued.

"Mr. Chen is absolutely amazing!"

"My God! This dance is so good!"

"It doesn't matter if you play basketball so well, you can dance so amazingly!"

The words of praise continued, Chen Chu hurriedly helped Yuan Wen up, and smiled slightly: "Mr. Yuan has worked hard."

Inexplicably, Yuan Wen felt that Chen Chu's smile was full of infinite charm.

"No, no..." Yuan Wen just got up, feeling her heart beating a little, wiped the sweat from her forehead and smiled at the crowd, "At this moment, I think no one has any opinions, right?"

Yuan Wen naturally said this to Deng Sijia.

Deng Sijia came back to her senses, curled her lips, and said nothing. As for the other Miss girls, they had already become Chen Chu's little fans and kept talking in a low voice.

Well, Mr. Chen's bullshit is done.