Although his dance has been created, there are only four or five days left before the day of the "Century Dance King Competition", but where can I find music that can match my wild dance?

This made Wen Tian really a little worried, and he didn't understand these dance music, and in the end he really couldn't think of a way, so he shook his head secretly and said: "No matter, let's go and ask Coach Ma, maybe he can help him solve this little trouble." ”

Wen Tian took out a USB flash drive in his pocket and took a look, he recorded the majestic and shocking sound of the morning tide of the sea, thinking that maybe it would be useful in the future.

I haven't been back for a week, and I have to go back to see, alas, now think about it, have I been a little estranged from a few companions from the mainland with me these days, since I came here, I haven't talked to them properly, heh, forget it, I don't want to, go back and see them.

dragged a week did not have a good rest of the body back to the villa, everyone else went to class, it is noon, has not come back, ask the sky to take a good shower, lie on the bed and fall asleep, now there is no need to worry about anything, there must be a road before the car to the mountain, think about so much to do, tired for a week should also have a good rest and rest.

In the afternoon, when the sun was setting and the yellow afterglow was sprinkled all over the sky, Wentian finally woke up, yawned comfortably, Shi Shiran walked to the balcony, stretched his waist, stretched his muscles, looked at the red sunset, and muttered:

"The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk. Alas!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sigh and said, with a deep melancholy on his face: "I don't know how Xiao Yun's condition is, you have to wait for me! Alas, the sunset is infinitely better, but it's just near dusk! It's just near dusk!!"

The voice became lower and lower, and the person frowned and gradually fell into contemplation, and after a while, Wentian finally came out of his contemplation, shook his powerful iron fist as if he was cheering himself up, and the corners of his mouth tightened:

"Don't worry, I'll definitely find a way to save you. ”

After a while, Wang Qing and a group of them also came back, but the strange thing was that Situ Haoran was also mixed in, and he seemed to have a very good relationship with his companions, talking and laughing, and making trouble.

Song Yunjie and the others saw Wentian waiting for them in the living room for a rare time, and they all stepped forward and grabbed Wentian's collar and loudly "scolded" that he ignored the wishes of his brothers and sisters, and sneaked out alone, without even saying hello, it was really hateful, and he had to blackmail a meal for anything.

Chen Jian is still cold, but it looks better than before, and Dongfang Yuyan is still the same as if she is close and far away, but looking at the strange light in Wentian's eyes, she already thinks that Wentian is the same kind of person as her, Situ Haoran, Dieyi Allure, Xiao Yuhang, the most outstanding top masters of the younger generation.

Therefore, looking at Wentian's eyes that occasionally flashed with disbelief, it was a kind of eager mentality, and she really couldn't remember that in addition to the Fengyu Palace, Tianshan Yaochi, Situ Family, Xiao Family, and the Nine Hidden Families that had not yet been born on the Huaxia Continent.

What place and what force can cultivate such a young master who can compete with himself, so I can't help but feel a psychology of wanting to compete in my heart, this may be the battle spirit between the masters that ordinary people say!

However, even if Dongfang Yuyan and Situ Haoran, Xiao Yuhang and Dieyi Allure had already overestimated Wentian's strength, they couldn't have imagined that they were actually underestimating Wentian, and Wentian's strength was increasing rapidly at a terrifying speed that they couldn't have imagined, and now they were far behind, and the more they came to the end, the more obvious the gap would be.

Let's not talk about what Dongfang Yuyan thinks in their hearts, just say ask the sky, Wentian originally wanted to invite them to a meal as an apology, but now they proposed, so Wentian agreed without thinking about it, anyway, there was still money extorted last time, and when he returned to the mainland this time, he also did a few businessless businesses.

Of course, don't get me wrong, the capitalless business done by Wentian must be robbing the rich and helping the poor, but on the premise of robbing the rich and helping the poor, he will first leave some money for himself, and he will use the money in the future.

Someone was invited for lunch, so of course I went out to eat. They didn't deliberately pick a high-end restaurant, so they picked a mid-range restaurant, and after ordering two dishes per person, while waiting for the dishes to come up, they began to ask the bottom of the question, and every question raised was particularly sharp and pointed to the central point.

For example, ask him if he has fallen in love with Ling Xiaoyun? Did he go back to the mainland to find medicine to treat Ling Xiaoyun after this period of time? When did Wentian actually empathize and say goodbye? and so on, questions that made Wentian feel embarrassed.

Wentian came with a soldier to block, the water came to flood, and in the words answered, nine out of ten sentences were false, hehe, anyway, even if the words were full of loopholes, Wentian didn't care, but he didn't admit it.

Everyone was also a person of outstanding mind, and when they saw Wentian's flawed speech, they all knew what was going on, and they didn't ask any questions; when the food was served, they changed the topic and talked about what had happened in Macau recently.

Wentian didn't expect that he had only been away for half a month, and Macau would make a fuss like this, and he laughed when he thought about it, whatever, as long as they don't bump into their hands, or let themselves know their evil deeds, let them go dog-eat-dog, they don't have so much time to take care of these idle things.

In the conversation, several people admired the strength of the Situ family and the Xiao family, after all, they were all born in the martial arts family or the holy land of cultivators, and they were deeply rooted in their minds since they were young to be cultivated into the world of the strong in this world, the idea of survival of the fittest, so the evaluation is the strength of the various forces, who is most likely to win in this battle and become the final winner.

When they talked about the strength of the Situ family, they gave it a positive evaluation, although Situ Haoran's face did not change much, it was still so calm, but Wentian still saw a trace of triumph flashing from his eyes. When someone asked Wentian what he thought, Wentian snorted and confused the past, but he didn't think so about their evaluation in his heart.

Secretly thinking: If Ling Xiaoyun was here, the first thing she thought of would definitely be those innocent lives, maybe she wouldn't have any interest in the strength or weakness of those underground forces. However, when he thought of Ling Xiaoyun, who was terminally ill, he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy in his heart.

Time passed quickly in the crowd eating and drinking, Wentian did not refuse to come to the wine, with his special physique after drinking a lot of glasses still did not change his complexion, it can really be called a thousand cups not drunk, so that everyone was surprised again, everyone wanted to get drunk He The idea was finally dispelled.

After eating and drinking, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, fortunately it was not far from the villa, and all of them had some skills, not so easy to get drunk, returned to the villa and fell asleep, and there was nothing to say all night......

The next morning, the weather was clear, the sky was cloudless, the larks were singing, the green willows were fluttering, and remembering yesterday was as unreal as a dream.

Wentian opened his eyes very early, and the first thing he did was to hang up the phone to Ma Tengfei, the coach of the "Chrysanthemum Dance Club", and tell him that his solo dance had been created.

Ma Tengfei was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked Wentian to hurry up and report to the Chrysanthemum Dance Club, he wanted to see Wentian's solo dance in person. Naturally, I want to go, and I have to help with the horse coach about the soundtrack.

When I came to the training ground of the Chrysanthemum Dance Club, I found that Ma Tengfei was the only one present, and it was only a little more than seven o'clock, it seemed that it was early, and no one had come to train yet.

Wentian's miraculous and shocking wild dance made Ma Tengfei stunned, and there was a lingering sound, three days of endless tendency, and when he woke up, he howled like crazy, and the excited smile on his face was more exaggerated than his own winning the million-dollar jackpot, if it wasn't for Wentian shouting on the side, I don't know how excited he would be.

Next, Wentian told Ma Tengfei about his difficulties, Ma Tengfei's brows couldn't help frowning, and he walked around rubbing his hands in front of Wentian in front of him, and in the end he seemed to have made up his mind, and his face was resolute to Wentian who looked at him with hope on his face:

"Come with me!"

Following Ma Tengfei on the road, taking a taxi by bus, the tired Ma Tengfei was sweating profusely, panting, almost all over Macau, and then finally showed a relieved smile in front of a luxurious villa.

Then I rang the electric bell, heard the content of the call, and asked the sky for a while, and only now did I know that people didn't know Ma Tengfei, and he came here, no wonder he ran for so long and made so many detours.

Wentian looked up at the luxurious villa in front of him, and already knew that the people who lived here were not rich and expensive, different from ordinary people;

When Wentian's head was still braving a question mark, someone had already come out of the villa, the owner of the villa was a middle-aged man in his forties, maybe he was overusing his brain, he was already a little bald in front, revealing a shiny brain door, a huge nose, square lips, but a pair of eyes that could be said to be extremely delicate.

After all, he is a pampered character, and his skin is really not ordinary white, and it is estimated that even some women's skin is not as good as his. After the introduction, Wen Tian learned that the person in front of him was also a very famous music producer Zhou Cheng in the whole of China.

After all, Zhou Cheng is also a celebrity in the music industry, facing Ma Tengfei, a little-known coach of the Little Chrysanthemum Dance Club, chatting at the beginning, although he spoke politely, he always spoke with a superior posture in his tone.

Wen Tian's heart moved, and he said secretly: Looking at Zhou Cheng's demeanor and tone, if Coach Ma begs him to compose music for his dance, I'm afraid he will find an excuse to shirk it, it seems that he has to add some chips to his side.

Thinking of this, Wentian began to consciously control his slight momentum and release it against Zhou Cheng, making sure that the other party felt that he was different and attracted his attention, for the sake of his own dance tune, Wentian could only think of this method now.

With the release of Wentian's targeted momentum, Zhou Cheng obviously felt that the young man sitting next to Ma Tengfei had to make people pay attention, pay attention to it and have a kind of natural respect, so Zhou Cheng immediately put away his contempt for the two, and the topic went straight to the point:

"Tell me about your main purpose in coming to me. ”