231 Superb Dancing Skills (1/2)
BlindChickens Band was Winterfell's, if not the entire Northern Underworld's, most famous band. Their capability was beyond doubt.
As long as someone made a request, they could play any tune.
Their members were:
Main singer Broken Voice, who was mute.
Guitarist One Finger, who was with four broken fingers.
Drummer No Leg, who was with broken legs.
Bass Guitarist Without Arms, who was a hoodlum.
And others.
The main mute singer used his fingers to communicate with his teammates. They adjusted the tune, and the bass guitarist stood out and yelled while the main singer played the bass guitar. The guitarist who had four broken fingers tied a stick to his wrist and stepped on the pedal as he hit the drum according to the rhythm. The drummer with broken legs sat in his wheelchair and played the guitar.
The heavy metal music filled the air, and the dance floor was vacated. Andrew and his goat dance partner went to the middle of the dance floor.
With the music, Andrew completed a highly creative Toprock. His dancing partner complemented him, and their coordination was very good. They looked like they had practiced for a long time. Then his dancing partner executed a simple freeze and stayed there.
Andrew made use of the strong beats of the music to execute several power moves like Windmill, Thomas, Air flare, Leap rotation 360, 720, and 1080. The spectators gasped in astonishment.
”It's a superb dance. The difficulty is 25 points, coordination is 25 points, continuity is 25 points, and the musicality is 25 points. The cumulative result is 100 points,” Onionhead said thoughtfully.
Andrew did a series of moves, but his face wasn't flushed, and he wasn't panting. He flicked his brow at Sherlock.
”Aiya, this is tricky. Shall we change to another dance move? Does Lord Sherlock know these? How about Popping? Shall I ask if there are any dancers amongst the gamers?” Bru asked with concern.
Sherlock glanced at the gamers who were preparing themselves just now. They were currently gaping in astonishment at Andrew's moves.
”Gosh, such cool moves.”
”What is that dance? The one that flies around.”
”Windmill, you silly dude. It's a Windmill without using the hands. If the changing of hands is fast enough, the momentum is sufficient to execute the Windmill in the air!”
”The lid of Newton's coffin is about to explode. Who's helping me to sit down on the coffin?”
Sherlock turned his head and said, ”It's not necessary. Let's follow our original plan.”
After Andrew finished a series of difficult dance moves, a new list of music requests was sent to the band.
”What? Is there such a tune?”
”Who wrote the lyrics?”
”Is this tune played like this? Give us three minutes to warm up.”
The four band members expressed their opinions.
The forty gamers stood in the middle of the dance floor according to Bru's instructions. After watching Andrew's superb performance, the gamers didn't know what dance they were going to do to defeat him.
”Why don't I do the Beautiful life dance? Perhaps I can get 100 points.”
”666, what a difficult dance.”
”A lawyer's warning letter.”
”I know the Sukhavati dance. Can I try?”
”What shall we do? I don't know how to dance.”
While the gamers were chatting and thinking of solutions, the music filled the hall.
”The second set of the National Middle School Mass Exercise 'New Age Calling'!” the bass guitarist shouted.
The gamers were stunned.
”Wait, wait a moment!”
The bass guitarist continued to shout.