The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 636 You Don’t Know Street Dance At All

After separating from Wu Jun, Fang Heng and the others went to the People’s Park.

He is very interested in that old dancing man. Since he is here today, he wants to see it with his own eyes.

And Uncle Hou is also together, maybe I can let Uncle Hou compete with him, and let Uncle Hou be an internet celebrity too?

The current People’s Park has long since removed its gates, walls and ticket offices and turned it into a place for surrounding citizens to walk and exercise.

On a wide and flat square, Fang Heng saw the extremely sullen red color all the way back.

“Oh, isn’t this the square dance king you said?”

“That is.” Fang Heng was a little proud. “We Xilin celebrities, not only a certain sound is red, but the video is moved abroad, and it is a mess.”

Hou Yongping looked at the phone and said, “This old man also has the surname Fang, isn’t it your relative?”

Fang Heng ha ha.

Relatives are impossible, but it is also considered fate.

Before he came to the front, Fang Heng heard a burst of applause.

There are a lot of people who come here every day to see Old Man Fang dancing, and Old Man Fang doesn’t have anything to do, so he walks in this park all day.

As long as he is interested, or someone asks him to come, or sees the aunts who dance the square dance next to him, he will have to come for a while.

For a while, those dancing aunts thought he was a pervert.

The old man Fang didn’t have any tricks, he learned it all by himself watching TV, and he also figured it out by himself.

But in Wu Jun’s words, this old man dances vigorously and arrogantly, so many people see him dancing with joy.

Fang Heng leaned into the crowd, and the old man Fang was akimbo with one hand, performing a back slide, which is the so-called space walk.

The visual effect of this kind of step is very strong, and it was called a popular one more than 20 years ago.

There are more people now, but it is indeed relatively rare for an old man in his seventies to walk so smoothly, an oldschool from the inside to the outside.

“good!”

Fang Heng watched happily, and took out his mobile phone to start shooting, preparing to stay as a souvenir.

“It’s nothing great.”

After looking at it, Hou Yongping on the side said something.

In his opinion, this old man was like a monkey game, and he was far behind the Shaolin chain legs he practiced. He didn’t know why so many people applauded him.

He estimated that as soon as he played, he would surely be able to conquer the old woman around him immediately.

But he is relatively low-key, just look at the excitement.

Fang Heng hurriedly explained to him: “Uncle Hou, you don’t understand. This is called fashion. People like this now.”

Hou Yongping smiled secretly, what’s the use of fashion? Can you eat as a meal or can you defend yourself?

He was caught blind when he met a few hooligans.

“But Uncle Hou, you can go up and have a try with him,” Fang Heng never forgot about it, “I will take it for you, and let you be an internet celebrity later.”

“Forget it,” Hou Yongping shook his head, “I am an old farmer, what kind of Internet celebrity.”

“Let, please let me!”

The two were talking and suddenly squeezed in from behind.

Fang Heng looked back and saw that there were several young people dressed in fashion. They were wearing dancing shoes, carrying speakers behind them, and others were holding their mobile phones as if they were broadcasting live.

They walked straight to the old man Fang and asked, “Uncle, are you the king of the Xilin Square Dancer?”

The name was called out in person. At first it sounded a little bit bluff, but it was actually a bit funny, and everyone standing next to it started to smirk.

The old man Fang looked at these young boys and said, “I am.”

The headed young man turned his head and said to the mobile phone behind him: “Good luck, I found it as soon as I came, so now I have to challenge this old grandfather, but I don’t know if he dare to pick it up.”

When he heard this, dozens of people onlookers began to talk.

“What is this for?”

“This young man is looking for you to battle, he should be preparing to fight dance.”

Xilin is a small city in the interior, and there are very few people who even dance street dances. In addition, the onlookers are quite old and know very little about fighting dance.

“It’s just someone who wants to find the old side to play.”

Everyone understands that, but a young man comes to find an old man to play, isn’t it a bit shameless?

But the old man Fang was intrigued when he heard it.

He was originally a petrol player, and he could just jump around here all day long. Although some people cheered, he always felt lonely as a master.

Now someone takes the initiative to challenge him, how could he not fight?

“Then we will learn from each other.”

Li Qi smiled and twisted his neck: “Okay, uncle agreed, music!”

He is an Internet celebrity anchor who is popular for dancing. Today, he traveled all the way to Xilin City to compete with Uncle Fang, who is also an Internet celebrity.

For nothing else.

The last time he saw Uncle Fang’s video, he didn’t feel much, so he reposted a video on Weibo and commented on it casually.

But this provokes Uncle Fang’s fans. Many people went to his Weibo and left a message to diss him, saying that he did not dance well, which was far worse than the Xilin Square Dance King Uncle Fang.

This made him very speechless, thinking it was just a big joke.

He is a professional hip-hop and hip-hop, but he can’t be regarded as a square dancer?

So he studied the video of the uncle below and found that the old man was a wild way, so he decided to challenge Uncle Fang.

This set of live broadcast will definitely increase his popularity.

As for losing, he never thought he would lose.

Even if he is playing away, Uncle Fang has a large group of uncles and aunts as supporters, he will not lose.

With the sound of electronic music, Li Qi didn’t even need to warm up, and a set of finished dances was shown in front of everyone.

“Dancing well, it looks professional at first sight.”

“This person is also an Internet celebrity anchor who specializes in dancing, of course it’s not bad.”

“I don’t know if Uncle Fang can be compared.”

…

When Li Qi first showed his skills, he attracted the attention of young people and started talking in a low voice.

Uncle Fang is obviously a little uncomfortable with this rhythm. Although he usually dances with music, he doesn’t know how to suppress rhythm, show technology, and so on. He can’t even distinguish the types of dances, and he performs as he pleases.

But this is not the point. He just likes to dance. As for winning or losing, he really doesn’t take it seriously.

So Uncle Fang was also full of power, showing his best effort, and came to an extremely coquettish dance position.

Li Qi looked funny in his heart, and the gap between professional and wild Luzi was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

After jumping for two more paragraphs, he felt that he had a chance to win. He took advantage of the free time to watch the live broadcast room and found that his fans were crazy applauding and rewarding.

“It doesn’t seem to be the case.” Li Qi said to the phone, “I’ve come here in vain, and I can’t afford my interest in fighting dance at all.”

These two sentences seem extremely arrogant and rude, but if you play with them, you have to be a little mad.

“Haha, boy, you did a good job!” The old man Fang was already red at this time. He felt very happy to be able to dance with friends. “I will come to have fun with you often in the future?”

“Forget it, sir,” Li Qi replied, “At your level, you can at best be able to sensationalize.”

Uncle Fang was upset when he heard that, this kid wasn’t kind, let’s not say that there is no referee in today’s fight, and it is still unknown who wins.

He was sincere and wanted to make some young people who can dance, but he actually said so.

It really hurts the heart of the elderly.

“Young man, don’t be too crazy!”

Li Qi looked at the old man Fang, and suddenly there was a rap: “Old man, you are actually a stupid, only a few wild rubbish, in fact, you don’t know dance at all, only in front of the square dance aunt!”

The old man Fang was baffled by him. Where did he ever see such a thing?

But what does it mean, his eyes were blackened.

Li Qi was stunned when he saw him, and couldn’t help but smile. Some young people around saw that the old man had been tricked, and some also laughed.

“Hey, are you a bit too much?”

Fang Heng walked over.

It’s fine for Li Qi to find the old man Fang than Wu. In fact, everyone knows that he won.

If you win, you won. No one said anything, but Uncle Fang wanted to make him with him. He actually insulted others so much?

Is it necessary?

Li Qi frowned and looked over. When Fang Heng was wearing an exaggerated hairstyle, his eyes lit up.

Looking at his look, is he also a fellow man?

So he slid to Fang Heng and clicked on his chest. “Hey boy! I think you are under eighteen and look like a little flower. Watch me rub you on the ground and let you Crying on the ground and calling mom!”

Fang Heng was a little confused, this person talked as soon as he talked, what the hell was he singing.

Also bring a personal attack?

He was a little unconvinced, and wanted to make up a jingle to get him back right away, even he wanted to beat the other party in dancing, so that he could vent his anger to Uncle Fang.

But the problem is, it’s okay to let him punch, but he can’t dance and sing at all.

Seeing him flushing and not saying a word, Li Qi smiled disdainfully.

“I thought that when you met a master, you turned out to be a garlicky. If you don’t have any strength, you dare to challenge the daddy, hurry up and take a pee to kill yourself!”

Fang Heng squeezed his fists, this guy is enough, he said once he didn’t respond, but did he come again? What are you talking about? Two hands are still pointing, wanting to break his fingers.

That face hanging from the sky made Fang Heng inexplicably irritable.

Who is not a young man yet?

“Don’t be impulsive.”

Hou Yongping’s big hand pressed his shoulder from behind, while quietly calling Wu Jun.

He actually didn’t understand what the talking and singing young man was hanging about, but Fang Jun seemed a little angry, which is not good.

It is possible to fight if you are angry.

In a fight, maybe you accidentally beat the opponent to death?