"Kindly remind the observer comrades that the novice bonus is about to disappear, please ask if you want to use it. ”

Holding the grass, he almost forgot about this stubble, Bai Ze frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

If you don't guess wrong, the key to the completion of the first task is this novice lottery, otherwise it is useless to let a street boy with no skills and expertise directly come to an innovative live broadcast, even if he has memories from parallel planes in his head, so-

Come on, it's time to show the old man's royal bloodline!

Hand of God!I pump!I turn! I stop!

"Ding—"

"Congratulations to Comrade Observer No. 233 for getting Xilan's old dancing shoes from the big turntable!"

This-Bai Ze said how he felt like he had been pitted.

"Tinker Bell, are you sure I'm not opening a jar of poisoned milk powder right now?" Bai Ze asked in a fierce tone.

"No! Comrade observers, please check the information of the items before drawing conclusions. Tinker Bell said, "My heart didn't fluctuate at all, and I even had a brisk B-BOX."

Bai Ze was suspicious, clicked on the system, and then a huge screen appeared in front of Bai Ze.

Directly above are three huge labels "Skills", "Finished Products" and "Personal Information", Bai Ze clicked on the personal information, and then found the backpack.

"Item Name: Nishiran's Old Dancing Shoes"

"Item description: This is the shoe that No. 177 Parallel Time and Space Mechanical Dance Master Xilan threw to fans at the Locret Giant Dazzle Dance Festival, and it is also the only belongings left in the world in the master's career before self-immolation. ”

"Item Effect: After wearing it, it has the dance technique of Master Xilan's peak moment, and the time limit is one hour. ”

Note: The item comes with its own BGM. ”

Bai Ze hurriedly asked the system, "Tinker Bell help me check if there is a mechanical dance in this world?"

Tinker Bell was very fast, and immediately replied: "The inquiry is fruitless, there is no mechanical dance in this world." ”

NICE!

Guys from the parallel world: Feel the dance from the machine!

Bai Ze lifted the quilt, and it was imperative to create an environment that allowed Bai Ze to dance live!

An hour later, Bai Ze looked at his clean bedroom and expressed his satisfaction, except for the computer and the live broadcast equipment he had just bought, the entire bedroom even the bed was moved out!

Those black posters, sorry, though Jerson may be Jackson's heterotopic isotope, but let's roll it aside.

Everything is there, only owed, no, Bai Ze looked at himself in the mirror and said that he couldn't bear it.

A circle of black eyeshadow looks like a giant panda, the lips are painted bright red, the hair is long like a ghost, fortunately not dyed green, and then the two huge earrings, which look like a rural non-mainstream hermaphrodite.

So after another hour, a refreshing teenager appeared in front of the mirror - bright and pure brown pupils, delicate eyebrows, a high nose bridge, slightly thin and resolute lips, soft black short hair slightly hanging in front of his forehead, but the right half of the right half was vacated to reveal just the right width of the forehead.

What a beautiful boy like pure water, Bai Ze secretly praised.

When I woke up in the afternoon, it was almost close to six o'clock, just enough time for people to get off work.

Everything is ready, Bai Ze turned on the computer, searched for today's largest live broadcast platform: bean paste, created an account, applied to start broadcasting, and did it in one go!

The room is called "The Gentleman Doesn't Return", and the live broadcast is called "Unparalleled Beauty! A Mechanical Dance You've Never Seen Before", and it's officially launched!

Don't ask why the room is called Gentleman No Return.

Bai Ze stood in the center of the room, putting on the pair of Xilan's handsome black dancing shoes, and a wonderful feeling came to his heart, as if he was extremely familiar with the dance steps, and he couldn't help but want to dance!

The mysterious power from the east is really stable, and the mood that was originally a little apprehensive because he has no dancing foundation suddenly dissipated, Bai Ze said that at this time, whoever wants to say that he can't dance, he will blow up his head!

I don't know where the BGM sounded in the room, Bai Ze began to writhe like a robot, weird steps, dancing full of electronic sense, with music, bringing a kind of suppressed burning and rhythm, like a volcano that has not yet erupted, the undercurrent is surging, and the passion is condensed, just waiting for the explosion at that moment!

I don't know when, the live broadcast room began to have an audience, and then I was immediately attracted by the side slide.

"Damn, can anyone tell me if the floor is moving or if he's moving"

"It's too weird, isn't it, is this still a human, it feels like the bones all over the body can be disassembled and played"

"Little brother is so handsome and focused!

"Licking the screen—"

The audience, who had never seen a mechanical dance before, typed and discussed, and felt incredible.

Just when the number of people in Bai Ze's live broadcast room was slowly growing, Su Lingyun, the editor-in-chief of the Dousha Dance Zone, was refreshing the dance area over and over again.

"Alas--it's either a folk dance or a Yamato dance and a stick dance, it's soft and boring, and there aren't many ...... dances in street dance."

"I haven't found any new recruits for three months—"

Suddenly, a live broadcast room jumped into Su Lingyun's sight in another refresh, "Hmm, there are more than 300 people in the newly opened live broadcast?" Su Lingyun said to herself: "The tone of the name is very big, mechanical dance? I've never heard of it, it won't be a gimmick." ”

The moment she entered, Su Lingyun was blocked by the barrage full of screens, which made her a little surprised.

It's only more than 300 Oh no, more than 400 viewers are so active?

Su Lingyun turned off the barrage and watched the live broadcast carefully.

At this moment, a layer of fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Bai Ze's body, but the enthusiasm from He Xilan made him not feel tired at all, and suddenly, Bai Ze slowly knelt down on his back, and his whole body was folded and stuck to the ground.

"The anchor's abs are okay, but the speed of the lower body is so slow"

"Little brother is so handsome, licking the screen-"

"it!" "it!" "it!" "666"

Suddenly, countless 666 floated by, Bai Ze stood up from the ground as if he had been electrocuted, and at this moment, the audience in the entire live broadcast room was boiling, and various worship barrages floated by, Su Lingyun also excitedly opened the barrage and played "kneeling and licking", and then rewarded ten 666.

"Mom asked me why I was kneeling at the computer—"

"How did this got?"

"Please inform the anchor of his physical condition"

"'Nightlight Apprentice' Gives Out 10 Small Bicycles"

"'I Sleep with Pigs' Gives Out 8 Small Bicycles"——

Su Lingyun saw that the sweat on her back came out, her face was flushed, and she even covered her mouth with her hands unconsciously, for fear that she would scream.

Su Lingyun made a decision immediately, and immediately used the privileges of her official staff to send Bai Ze's live broadcast room to the homepage of Dousha.

As a result, countless viewers who were wandering around saw Bai Ze's live broadcast room, and even if only a small part of them clicked in, it would bring Bai Ze a huge number of viewers!

And at this moment, in the live broadcast room.

Bai Ze entered the state more and more, every movement was very perfect and mechanical, it looked like a robot dressed in human skin, which made people feel the rhythm and pleasure of heartbeat explosion at the same time!

"'Addicted to Ilo' gives away 666 666"

"'Fish with a Heart to the Sky' Gives Away 20 Small Bicycles"

......

The barrage was rolling wildly, and the popularity value of the live broadcast room was also increasing rapidly, and unconsciously, Bai Ze felt tired, and the passion from Xilan was speeding away, and he stopped.

An hour has arrived.