On Saturday, the finals of "Dancer" arrived as scheduled.

The show started with the performances of the instructors and the guests. The number of viewers on the live broadcast platform has reached tens of millions and continues to soar. Many of them are fans of Lu Nanyun and Ji Zeyu.

There are a total of four tutors, and Lu Nanyun's program is the last one, which is deliberately done by the program team for the sake of ratings.

Fan Yun Fu Yu's CP fans waited so anxiously that they finally waited for the fourth show.

The stage lights dimmed, and the barrage in the live broadcast room instantly increased.

"Is Fan Yun Fu Yu coming?"

"Brother Nan's guest is Xiaoyu?"

"So nervous, so nervous, so nervous..."

"Ah! I can't wait!"

The host's voice sounded at this moment: "Let's invite Lu Nanyun's mentor and his guests to bring a performance-"Falling"."

In the limelight, the lights on the stage slowly turned on, and a piano appeared on the stage.

Lu Nanyun was dressed in a black suit and sat in front of the piano. His slender fingers landed on the black and white keys. The notes were like spring water dripping from the mountains, which was sweet and melodious.

In front of the piano, stood a tall and tall boy in white clothes. He held the microphone and closed his eyes. His long feathered eyelashes cast shadows on his eyelids. His skin was fair and the bridge of his nose was high.

The camera zoomed in, the young man opened his thin lips, and the singing came from the microphone, which matched perfectly with the piano accompaniment.

The moment Ji Zeyu spoke.

A wave of exclamations and applause erupted from the scene.

Afterwards, these voices quickly subsided again, everyone held their breath, their eyes locked tightly on Ji Zeyu, indulging in his singing.

He seemed to be standing on a deserted field singing, feeling the gentle wind, and the hair on his forehead fluttered slightly. The corners of his lips rose slightly, as if he remembered his past thoughts, and seemed to feel the heartbeat of his beloved.

Seeing such a young man singing, everyone's heart softened somewhere.

On the stage, Lu Nanyun stared at Ji Zeyu's back while playing the piano. The corners of his lips raised a slight arc, as if he was looking at the most important person in his life, his eyes were affectionate and gentle.

The barrage became dense in an instant, almost obscuring the entire live broadcast screen.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

"Oh my God! My dream has come true! Fan Yun and Fu Yu are on the same stage!"

"Beautiful love! I'm so excited I want to cry!!"

"Brother Nan's eyes are too gentle! Just get married on stage!"

"Xiaoyu's voice is so good too! Brother Nan's piano is also great! Husband and wife are strong together!"

Just when everyone was pleasantly surprised by Ji Zeyu's appearance, the prelude was over, and the stage was intertwined with light and dark again, and the two walked quickly to the center of the stage.

After the prelude, the music changes to a dark style, the first part of the dance, which is "fallen".

Lu Nanyun's figure is already very good. After wearing a black suit that symbolizes depravity, she is a little more lazy and sexy. There is a kind of charm between teenagers and mature men in every gesture, which makes people unable to take their eyes off. .

The dance is integrated into the plot. Lu Nanyun plays the role of a fugitive who is being chased, lingering in the darkness. The dance style is decadent, and the hazy and ambiguous lights bring people into a hopeless and beautiful night.

Lu Nanyun stretched out his thumb and wiped the corners of his lips casually. Only then did everyone realize that he was wearing scar makeup today, and the corners of his lips were bright red.

In the middle of the dance, Lu Nanyun met Ji Zeyu.

Ji Zeyu plays the role of a hunter chasing fugitives in the plot. He wears bright white, and his whole body is like a sunbeam, shining in through the crack of the door, becoming a glimmer of hope in the darkness.

His dancing style tends to be brisk, his eyes are sharp and bright, even the slightest shaking is full of unique heroic spirit, obviously full of abstinence, but unexpectedly reverie.

In the light, Ji Zeyu raised his chin slightly, his jaw line was neat and smooth, and his Adam's apple rolled, and this rolling was right on the drum beat, giving the audience a hard blow to the heart.

"Ah ah ah ah, why do you feel so lustful when you dress so abstinently!"

"I want to defile! I want to desecrate! This white dress is too foul!"

"Xiaoyu is so handsome, ah, ah, I can't stand it! Brother Nan, hurry up!"

In the second half of the dance, Fan Yun Fu Yu formally shared the stage and interacted.

In the background music with a strong sense of rhythm, Lu Nanyun stood behind Ji Zeyu, sometimes leaning close to his ear, showing nostalgic eyes, and sometimes taking a step back, with resistance and contradiction in his expression.

The fugitive falls in love with the pursuer.

In the high/tide part of "Fall", Lu Nanyun slowly stretched out his hand, placed it on Ji Zeyu's waist, and then moved up slowly, following the buttons to the boy's fair chin.

The black sleeves stand out on the white outfit.

Lu Nanyun's palms are wide, making Ji Zeyu's face thinner and thinner. His thumb was slowly placed on the corner of Ji Zeyu's lips, he pressed it lightly like a stamp, and then wiped it slowly.

Ji Zeyu closed his eyes and felt Lu Nanyun's movements.

Lu Nanyun moved his fingers away, and the camera showed a close-up of Ji Zeyu's face.

The corners of his lips were also stained with bright red.

This color also stained the corners of Ji Zeyu's lips, making his lips look even more rosy, so sexy that it took one's breath away.

Just as the petals of a rose are crushed, the sap of the flower dyes the skin red.

Or, Ji Zeyu's lips were roses, which were crushed by Lu Nanyun's thumb at this moment.

"My God, how is this action designed? It's so beautiful!"

"Absolutely, absolutely, absolutely, the sexual tension of Fan Yun Fuyu is beyond the table!"

"Ah ah ah, I unconsciously made up a lot of pictures in my mind! I can't stand it!"