Eight hundred and sixteenth chapter victory(2/2)
These people didn't feel their faces were lost. This third game was even more of a battle for honor and could not be missed.
They tied their heads into piles, studied for a long time, and finally discussed the results: dance comparison!
Among the operas performed on Broadway, most of them are musicals, and of course they are inseparable from dance.
Moreover, modern opera has a wide variety of requirements for dance, and all kinds of dances can be moved to the stage, not as old-fashioned as before.
Soon, several actors changed their clothes, all of them were cat-like, and started a dance.
In the opera cat, dance is actually the basis of ballet, but it only adds some elements such as jazz dance.
They danced the dance part, which is also the best dance in the whole play.
With the music, the audience in the audience stood up and jumped around with them.
"It's just average."
After all the actors on the stage finished dancing, Sister Zhang gave the above evaluation, and then gestured to the girls of Thousand-Handed Guanyin: It's time for you to go on stage.
However, the more than 20 girls all looked at Liu Qingshan, and they listened to the boss.
Liu Qingshan also smiled and nodded, and the girls took the stage.
"What musical accompaniment do you need?" Chris stepped forward to ask, but the girls just looked at him with a smile, not knowing what he said.
Liu Qingshan also went on stage: "Chris, these girls are all deaf and mute, and they can't hear them."
Deaf and mute, dancing?
Chris couldn't help but exclaim: "Are you kidding?"
Those who perform operas don’t usually watch pop music. The Big Apple City is far away from Luocheng, so they don’t know about this strange dance team.
But Sarah Brightman seemed to remember something, and a contemplative look appeared on her face.
"Just try it, you'd better all come down to watch, it would be better."
Liu Qingshan called all the opera actors off the stage and then gestured to the girls to start.
There was no music, and on the silent stage, the girls lined up and started performing.
Although there were no costumes and props, those arms had all kinds of incredible shapes, which stunned everyone in the audience.
"Oh Mai Ka, this is impossible, this is impossible!"
Even Mr. Webber held his head with both hands and exclaimed in surprise.
"We admit defeat, it's a miracle, it's amazing!"
Chris also had a flushed face and patted his hands hard.
When the dance performance on the stage was over, everyone in the stage stood up and applauded, and everyone's face was full of respect.
What normal people are difficult for them to do is perfectly displayed by a group of disabled girls. Who can be dissatisfied?
"I admit that you are all great, and I sincerely apologize to you for your rudeness."
Donnie, who first caused a dispute, bowed deeply to the girls on the stage, and then bowed to Liu Qingshan and the others. He was convinced in this competition.
In fact, with the beginning of the game, we no longer had that much anger between us, just like the old saying: Friendship is the first, competition is the second.
"It's all the past, so there's no need to mention it. Everyone will be friends in the future." Liu Qingshan also waved his hand generously.
At this moment, both sides were in harmony. The reason for this was that Liu Qingshan, the group of people, used their strength to convince the other party, and thus won respect.
So no matter when, in the end, one has to rely on strength to speak. This is true for a person and a country.
It was not until this time that the two sides formally introduced each other and got to know each other.
When they learned that Liu Qingshan and his group were art troupes from China, Weber and others secretly praised: There are talents in China!
This is mainly because they focus on opera and do not care much about the pop band. Otherwise, they would have heard of the name under the big tree.
But Sarah Brightman came over and said: "I heard from my friend that some of you sang a song based on Scarborough Market. My friend said it was especially suitable for me."
Oh, this is yours.
Liu Qingshan blinked, but now, if you want to sing, you must get my authorization.
So he called Ah Mao over and asked her to go and communicate with Sarah Blyman.
Liu Qingshan took out a thick stack of paper from his bag and happily handed it to Weber: "This is an opera I wrote, please correct me."
The people around were stunned: Not everyone can play operas. You are a pop musician who also wants to create operas. Are you thinking too much?
Chapter completed!