After a night, He Chang drove Liu Yongchun back to the villa, and then, driving to the gate of the Red Sleeve Fang at the foot of Nanshan, he got out of the car and walked in at a pace, wanting to see how Li Xiangjun was dancing and teaching.

At this time, Li Xiangjun, who was teaching a group of people to dance on the stage, saw He Chang coming, she motioned for the group to continue dancing, walked down from the stage, looked displeased, and said to He Changzai:

"The person you found for me is too stupid, not only is he slow to learn to dance, but he also doesn't cooperate well!"

He Changzai said: "Haven't you heard a sentence, one minute on stage, ten years of work off stage, don't worry, they learn slowly, you just teach slowly!"

Li Xiangjun said in a deep voice: "I'm going to buy some dancing clothes and cosmetics today, or you can teach them!"

He Changzai took out the Lamborghini poison car key from his pocket, handed it to Li Xiangjun, and said:

"Let's drive, be quick!"

Li Xiangjun shook his head and said, "I can't drive!"

He Changzai smiled indifferently, took back the car keys, and walked towards the stage.

Li Xiangjun glanced at He Changzai, turned around and walked out of the Red Sleeve Workshop.

After He Chang came on stage, he began to teach the people on the stage some dancing postures and movements.

It didn't take long for Si Xia to walk into the Red Sleeves Workshop, she sat on the seat, took out the drone, put it in the sky, and started the live broadcast.

All of a sudden, 100,000 water friends poured into the live broadcast room, and people typed and discussed one after another.

"The little brother teaches people to dance on stage, you see that he teaches very seriously!"

"I also want my little brother to teach me to dance, but the young ladies in my stands are more beautiful than the other, I'm afraid that he will think I'm not good and refuse to teach me!"

"I don't think my brother is such a superficial person, as long as you sincerely want to learn to dance with him, he should be able to teach him!"

"Watching dance is a thing that is very enjoyable for beauty, I think ugly people, don't learn dance, go to the whole face first!"

"Upstairs, are you a poisonous tongue, I'm disheartened when I say a word!"

"Actually, I don't think dancing needs to be so good-looking, what is needed is self-confidence, a woman, even if she is ugly or fat, as long as she has a confident smile on her face and dances, she still looks good!"

"I'm sorry upstairs, I'm a vulgar person, I can't appreciate the kind of dance you said!"

Seeing that He Changzai had been teaching people to dance, Si Xia shouted:

"Why are you here, I'll start a live broadcast, you can dance one!"

He Changzai turned his head to look at Si Xia and responded:

"Okay, you go to the theater and find Liang Ling and the other four Oiran!"

"I'll go!"

Si Xia spoke, got up from his seat, and ran quickly to the outside of the Red Sleeves Workshop.

He Changzai saw that Si Xia was gone, smiled indifferently, and continued to teach the people on the stage to dance.

At this time, in the live broadcast room, water friends typed and discussed one after another.

"Guess what kind of dance the little brother will dance!"

"I guess it's a sword dance, after all, the little brother is a swordsman!"

"Upstairs, keep your eyes open and take a good look, my little brother didn't bring a sword today!"

"I think it should be an ancient style dance, after all, the little brother asked Sister Si Xia to find the four Oiran who can play the piano, blow the flute, pipa, and guzheng respectively!"

"The male god can't dance striptease, I want to see his six-pack abs!"

"The young lady upstairs, don't think nonsense, the little brother is an elegant person, how can he go striptease...... I also think he can dance the ancient style dance!"

"Seeing that there are so many beauties in the red sleeves of the little brother, as a single dog in his thirties, I feel a little sour!"

"Yes, I'm also sour, if I had half of my brother's talent, I wouldn't be reduced to moving bricks at the construction site, as the saying goes, it's been frozen recently, and the bricks on the construction site are so cold!"

"Little brother is the unreachable and unattainable man in my heart!"

......

At this time, in the office of a company called Jiashang Media Company in Kyoto, a man with a fat figure, a mustache, and a small pigtail on his head was watching the live broadcast in Si Xia's live broadcast room with his mobile phone.

"Ge Bingxin, is the person who teaches people to dance on this stage the big Internet celebrity of the Appreciation Company you said?"

Ge Bingxin said with a determined face: "That's right, this person can be called a king-level existence in many fields such as carpentry, painting, singing, dancing, food, etc., if Mr. Yang can pull him to our Jiashang Media, presumably our company will definitely beat other media companies in Kyoto and become a leading enterprise!"

Yang Shuai took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lit it and smoked it, and slowly spoke:

"Isn't this man going to dance for a while, look at his dance!"

Ge Bingxin nodded and didn't say anything more.

......

After a while, Si Xia brought over the four major Oiran holding various musical instruments in his hands, and the group of four of them walked to the stage.

He Changzai said to Si Xia: "Please go to the hotel again and bring my Qingshuang Sword!"

Si Xia showed displeasure on his face and said, "He Chang is here, are you deliberately entertaining me and letting me run again and again!"

He Changzai said: "Girl, don't be angry, after all, the sword dance is better, go quickly!"

Si Xiaqi's cheeks bulged, snorted coldly, turned his head and ran towards the outside of the red sleeve shop.

At this time, in the live broadcast room, a group of sailors typed one after another, bursting with laughter.

"Sister Si Xia is so cute, I like it so much!"

"Upstairs, it's just unrequited love if you like it, that's not your thing!"

"I feel that Sister Si Xia is being pinched to death by the little brother!"

"No way, who made Sister Si Xia like money, the little brother helped her live broadcast, she naturally had to be obedient!"

"I feel that the two of them must have some unknown deals, otherwise how could the little brother help Sister Si Xia all the way from a small anchor to a big anchor!"

"Upstairs, my male god and Sister Si Xia are clearly just good friends, only a person with dirty thoughts like you would want to distort the relationship between the two!"

......

After a while, Si Xia took the Qingshuang Sword, she walked to the front of the stage and handed it to He Changzai.

Then, he took out his mobile phone, opened the live broadcast room, and set up a background music of "A Dancing Sword and Pneumatic Quartet".

He Chang was signaling the four Oiran to play music, and he held the Qingshuang Sword, like a dragon, dancing on the stage.

In the live broadcast room, a group of sailors typed one after another.

"Little brother's swordsmanship is really chic, so handsome!"

"Now there are a lot of ignorant Internet trolls, all of whom are scolding traditional Chinese kung fu, I suggest that the little brother go out of the mountain and correct the name of the national arts!"

"Little brother, why don't you start by fighting fake horses!"

"I don't think the little brother should go to fake a 69-year-old comrade who often brings us laughter, this kind of behavior is immoral!"

"Yes, if the little brother is fake, he should go to fake some taekwondo, judo, ninjutsu and other kung fu!"

"Upstairs, you've seen too much Hokage, and you're still ninjutsu!"

......

In the office of Jiashang Media Company, after Yang Shuai saw He Changzai's sword dance, he said to Ge Bingxin without hesitation:

"Dig this man up for me at all costs...... In addition, bring my sister who has been practicing in Tianmu Cave and has just come back, if this person really doesn't agree, just use force to get him over!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Yang, this matter will be handed over to me!"

Ge Bingxin said a word and paced towards the outside of the office.