"He's not only different as a child, he's mostly different since he was a child." Ke Jun laughs.

"Miss Ke, sister LAN is talking about my song!" Xiao Yao said with a smile, "my song is called" childhood ", so it's my childhood!"

"Oh, when you were a child," Ke Jun suddenly said with a smile, "so Xia LAN began to repay you and began to sing for you?"

"It's true," Xia Lan said in front of the main camera. "Audience friends, the song Xiao Yao just sang is called" childhood ", which will be

"By the way, when will the official version of your song be released?" Xia Lan said half, found that do not know the release time of the song, and turned to ask Xiao Yao.

"I don't know. I haven't recorded the official version of this song. I just thought of it temporarily!" Xiao Yao shook his head with a smile and said, "I only want to promote movies this time, but I don't plan to play songs!"

"But your song is already a complete work. Why don't you record it and release it?" Qiu Zhihao said.

"I didn't say no, but I haven't planned yet." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"Then quickly record and send it out," Luo Chongwen said. "This song is really good. After the program is broadcast, the fans will urge you. Besides, there is Mr. Ke in this song. I think he also hopes that this song will be released as soon as possible. "

"Is there Mr. Ke in this song?" Qiu Zhihao said strangely, "why didn't I hear that?"

"Isn't there a 5:30 windmill animation in the song?" Zhou Wenpei explained to Qiu Zhihao, "in the past, there was a children's program called big windmill on CCTV, in which there were cartoons. Mr. Ke used to be the host of that program. When I hear this sentence, I will think of Mr. Ke. "

Xiao Yao's song "childhood" is the song of Liu Haolin in his previous life. Since there is the same program "big windmill" in this world, Xiao Yao did not modify the lyrics. What's very interesting is that Ke Jun, like teacher he in his previous life, was also the host of this program.

"Oh ~" Qiu Zhihao nodded.

"That was many years ago," Ke Jun recalled. "It's about 20 years. That's the first program that I changed my career from university to host. In fact, I did that program for one year, and then I went to Xiangnan TV station. The real core of that program is not me, but another host, Miss Liu, who has been a host for many years. "

"But speaking of that program, what I remember most is your partner with Mr. Liu," Xia Lan said. "Besides Mr. Liu, you are the only host I still remember in that program."

"That's because Mr. Ke, you are popular now!" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"Go Ke Jun stares at Xiao Yao. "What's the big truth?"

"Ha ha ~" everyone laughed.

"To tell you the truth, Miss Liu is everyone's childhood memory." Ke jundao said, "now I'm showing up a lot and I often shake in front of you, so you occasionally think of my past. But Miss Liu is different. Even if she doesn't show up these years, as long as we talk about the big windmill, it's her that comes to mind first! "

"But," Ke Jun said, looking at Xiao Yao again, "I'm very happy that you can write the name of this program into the song. I'm honored to be able to bring joy to the children, and I'm honored to be a part of your happy childhood memories. "

"We also want to thank you and Miss Liu, and of course there are many other hosts of children's programs that have brought joy to our childhood." Xiao Yao raised the tea cup on the table and motioned to Ke Jun, "I'd like to offer you tea instead of wine. You are here to accept our respect on behalf of all the children's program hosts who have brought us joy."

"Yes, thank you very much!" Several other young people also raised their cups and said.

"I have to come too," Luo said with a smile. "I grew up watching your program, too!"

"Go, you are older than me!" Ke Jun laughs.

After they all laughed, Xiao Yao turned to Zhou Wenpei and said, "sister Wenpei, you just said that you learned to dance in the art troupe when you were a child, didn't you?"

"Don't you cue me," Zhou Wenpei said with a smile, "it's been years, I've forgotten!"

"Wenpei, where was your art troupe when you were a child?" Luo Chongwen asked.

"Xinjiang!" Zhou Wenpei said, "I grew up in Xinjiang."

"Isn't that neck movement particularly severe?" Luo Chongwen made two moves.

"It's OK," Zhou Wenpei said with a smile. "It doesn't matter to follow up the art troupe. It's not learned. It's born with it!"

With that, Zhou Wenpei sat up and did two distinctive neck movements in Uygur dance.

"I won't!" Yang Yu then tried two times, but gave up and lowered his head.

"Is this OK?" Qiu Zhihao flicked on his face, then his head didn't move, and his neck and shoulders began to flow.

"He's hip-hop." Ke Jun said with a smile, "is this the kind of hip-hop dance called guillotine dance?""Yes Zhou Wenpei nodded, turned his head to look at Qiu Zhihao, stretched out his hands and said, "can you keep your head still and move your body up and down like this?"

"Yes Qiu Zhihao tried to twist a few times, and he really had a guillotine style.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Ke Jun exclaimed excitedly, "this is a great time!"

"Come on, do another good performance!" Luo Chongwen pointed to the empty tunnel in front of the crowd.

"I'll score for you!" Xiao Yaodao.

"Good!" Qiu Zhihao got up, walked to the open space in front of the crowd and stood up.

Xiao Yao tapped the guitar panel with his palm and played a drum. Qiu Zhihao improvised a decapitation dance with the rhythm of the drum. As if the decapitation of the general dance movement caused a fierce applause.

"Thank you After the performance, Qiu Zhihao bowed to the audience to thank them. When he went back to his seat on the carpet, he suddenly turned his head and asked Xiao Yao, "can you do it?"

"What?" Xiao Yao said blankly.

"Well, decapitation!" Qiu Zhihao said.

"Why did cue come to me all of a sudden?" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"Because Yang Yu said no!" Qiu Zhihao said with a smile, "I can't Miss Luo and Ke!"

"Good idea!" Xiao Yao smiles and turns to look at two people.

"Go! I can't even move my neck. Can I dance this? " Luo Chongwen said with a smile, "look at my belly, is it a dancer?"

"Don't say you're thin now!" Ke Jun laughs.

"You've always been thin, come on!" Luo Chongwen countered.

"Don't, don't, let's forget the two old things!" Ke Jun waved his hand and said, "Xiao Yao, or Xiao Yao!"

"I remember Xiao Yao can also dance hip-hop, should be able to?" Zhou Wenpei followed up.

"Look at Xiao Yao!" Xia Lan also said.

"Yes, yes," Xiao Yao thought about it and said to Ke Jun, "but once I dance this dance, it's advertising again!"

"You can advertise every dance?" Ke Jun does not believe, "come on! As long as you do a guillotine dance for us, whatever you want to advertise, we'll accept it! "

Xiao Yao took out his mobile phone and operated it. He handed it to Ke Jun and said, "Mr. Ke, please help me play the score for a while. Just press the play button."

"You're ready for the soundtrack?" Ke Jun took the phone in surprise.

"This is a dance I used to dance." Xiao Yao said with a smile, "I always have this score on my personal network disk. It's just transferred out."

"OK," Ke Jun said, placing his cell phone on the table, "come on!"

After Xiao Yao got up, he didn't go to the center of the field, but went to the door, took off his slippers and put on his own shoes.

"I need to change my shoes!" Luo Chongwen and Ke Jun look at each other with a smile.

Xiao Yao went back to the center of the field, bent his legs to the crowd, bent his upper body down, and naturally dropped his hands on both sides of his body.

"All right!" After Xiao Yao made preparations, he turned to Ke Jun and quickly lowered his head.

“OK!” Ke Jun reaches out his hand and clicks on Xiao Yao's mobile phone screen. Music comes out of the speaker.

With the sound of drums coming out of the mobile phone, Xiao Yao kept a complete posture and shook back and forth for a while. Then he held his hands empty and raised them up in turn. His upper body also stood up slowly with the action of his hands.

Xiao Yao's hands and upper body up and upright process with the music drum rhythm has an obvious pause, look at the action is obviously imitating the robot's action.

"This is robot dance, not decapitation dance!" Qiu Zhihao whispered.

"Don't worry. The accompaniment lasts more than three minutes. It's just the beginning!" Ke jundao. The audio file played on Xiao Yao's mobile phone has a time display. Ke Jungang saw it when he took over the phone.

Standing up, Xiao Yao continued the mechanical dance with music.

"It looks cute!" Xia LAN covered her mouth and said with a small smile, "it's fun!"

Although Xiao Yao's movements are all simple movements of moving each joint of his body, which seems not difficult, the speed and rhythm of the whole movement change from slow to fast, which reflects the process of the robot recovering from dormancy to activity. In addition, Xiao Yao is a robot, and his face is expressionless at this stage, which seems to be pretty cool amusing.

After a while of activity, Xiao Yao took a few steps to the left with light and mechanical steps, then stretched out his hands, squatted slightly, stood up, and kept his hands raised, turned and walked to the other side with mechanical steps.

"Ha ~"

in the process of walking to the other side, Xiao Yao not only squatted slightly, but also moved his neck back and forth, as if his head was stretching back and forth. This set of actions, once again poked a few people's cute point. In addition to Luo Chongwen just smile, several other people can't help laughing.

After Xiao Yao went to the other side, he bent over, dropped his hands and made a move of putting things. Then he raised his hands one after another, turned and walked back to the middle of the field."Oh, is there any kind of performance here?" Luo Chongwen said with a smile.

"Yes Zhou Wenpei and Yang Yu also nodded.

Luo Chongwen is a teacher in the performance Department of Yanjing Film Academy. Both Zhou Wenpei and Yang Yu graduated from the performance Department of Film Academy. Naturally, they understood Xiao Yao's action of taking and putting things.

In the process of walking back to the middle of the field, Xiao Yao's neck was also moving, but it was different from just stretching back and forth. This time, his neck was moving in a circle.

"Wow ~" seeing this action, Ke Jun and Xia LAN can't help but wonder.

However, this action is not a guillotine dance. After Xiao Yao walked back to the middle of the field and faced the crowd, he began to show the real guillotine dance.

Xiao Yao raised his arms so that his upper arms were parallel to his shoulders, his lower arms fell down vertically at a 90 degree angle, and his body leaned forward slightly. After a pause, Xiao Yao's body didn't understand. He turned his neck half a circle to make his head look lower than his shoulders. Then he didn't move his neck and turned his shoulders half a circle to make them return to their original position. But his whole upper body had been bent down a lot. But it's not over yet. After the shoulder turns, Xiao Yao's neck turns down half a circle, and then his shoulder turns down again

"Oh, yes, yes! The guillotine See this set of action, the audience are excited to call up.

After turning his shoulders and neck four times, Xiao Yao's upper body was nearly 90 degrees bent forward. At this time, Xiao Yao kept his head and lower body motionless, and his shoulders and arms moved around and in circles with the neck as the midpoint.

This kind of large-scale action of the decapitation makes several people as the audience have some terrible feeling. Ke Jun and Yang Yu applaud more loudly, while Xia LAN and Zhou Wenpei stare, grin and shrink their necks, showing the expression of fear.

After performing the decapitation dance, Xiao Yao stood up mechanically again and walked backward in slow space steps to the place where he had just put things down. After turning to face the non-existent object, Xiao Yao stooped, stretched out his hand, got up, leaned over, bent down again, got up again, and made a whole set of movements similar to taking off the cover. Then he bent down again, stretched out his hand, closed his hands, and made the movement of holding something.

"That's good!" Luo Chongwen nodded with a smile.

Straight behind, Xiao Yao looked down at his hands holding things. The toes and heels of his feet kept rubbing the ground, and slowly moved to the middle of the field.

At this time, the music in the mobile phone suddenly stopped, and there was a thunder. Xiao Yao looked up at the sky, stretched out his right hand to make a fist on the left side of his abdomen, and then put it to the right side. His left hand held something that did not exist in front of his abdomen, and his right hand swung back to the left side.

"Can this robot hold anything in its stomach?" Qiu Zhihao whispered. Although he is not from the performance department, as a person who has received long-term dance training, he can easily understand Xiao Yao's movements.

After the thunder dissipated, a piano melody came out of the mobile phone. Xiao Yao imitated the action of the robot again, but he didn't take two steps. With the sudden "Zizi" sound in the piano sound, Xiao Yao's action became slow as if the machine had no electricity, and the jamming was very obvious. When the "Zizi" sound disappeared, Xiao Yao's legs were bent, his upper body bent down, and his hands naturally dropped on both sides of his body, becoming the dormant state at the beginning.

"Ah ~" Xia LAN couldn't help sighing.

It wasn't long before Xia LAN sighed. Xiao Yao straightened up and moved again. Xiao Yao is still a small broken sliding step with his heel and toe rubbing the ground in turn. During the sliding step, Xiao Yao's arm movements suddenly become soft from the mechanical. After that, his face was expressionless for the first time. He raised his hands and looked up.

After returning to the middle of the field, Xiao Yao's vision was still in his hands, but what he looked at changed from two hands to one hand. He first stared at his left hand, and his left arm made several very gentle movements. Then he turned to his right hand, and his right arm repeated several movements.

After taking turns, Xiao Yao put his hands in front of him and did a very complicated finger dance.

"And finger dancing!" Qiu Zhihao was surprised.

Xiao Yao looks up at the sky with surprise and gratitude on his face, and then covers his face with his hands.

"Wow, it's human!" Zhou Wenpei and Xia LAN laugh at the same time.

In the music played by mobile phone, the electronic drums appear again, and then the background music becomes more intense. Xiao Yao, with a smile on his face, twists his body and does all kinds of wave movements involving the whole body.

"Good!" Ke Jun and others couldn't help applauding.

After a long period of wave action, part of the electric sound in the music disappeared, and became the pure piano music, and the "Zizi" sound appeared again. Xiao Yao's movement slowed down again, and several fierce body shaking movements also indicated that he seemed to be a robot, and even had a failure.

With the sad violin added to the background music, Xiao Yao slowly faltered and struggled to lie down on the floor. After lying on the ground, Xiao Yao looked at his hands, then slowly raised his left hand and stretched it into the air. His eyes followed his left hand, looking into the air with hope in his eyes.As the music came to an end, Xiao Yao's left hand finally fell down. Xiao Yao weak slowly turned to look at the crowd, gave them a very sad eyes, slowly closed his eyes.

After the "wow ~" music completely disappeared, all six of the audience clapped.

"Thank you Xiao Yao got up from the ground and bowed to several people with a smile.

After thanking him, Xiao Yao went to the door to change his slippers and sat on the carpet again.

"It's really great!" Ke Jun wiped the corner of his eyes and said, "I can see my tears come out."

"Me too!" Zhou Wenpei and Xia Lan also said.

In fact, when the violin came out, the eyes of several people at the scene were already red.

"Just now, when he changed from human to robot, I really wanted to cry." Xia Lan also wiped canthus of the eye, then way.

"No wonder," said Luo Chongwen, "he danced this dance when he took part in the second test of Shen opera. At that time, his dance made the examiners of Shen opera cry. Although he has no clothes and props this time, his expression and expressiveness are stronger than three years ago, and it's normal to make you cry! "

" Mr. Luo, have you seen this dance? " Xia Lan said curiously, "aren't you Yan Dian's teacher? Do you know about the examination of Shenxi opera? "

"He was the number one in the art examination of Shenxi in those years. Shenxi put all the videos of his second and third art examinations on the official website, which can be found on the Internet." Luo Chongwen said, "it's not just me. Many teachers in film and television schools have seen it. I remember that many of our teachers in the performance department said that in terms of his performance, Yan Dian's art examination was definitely the second and third best. We all felt sorry that he didn't come to our school to take part in the art examination and missed such a good young man! "