Chapter 312: Spread the haze and move

"Damn, what's going on?"

"I don't understand, this music, this music, it's amazing my brother"

"Damn, this brother is really good"

"If you don't admire, you can't do this."

β€œ.......”

The scene suddenly sounded a very emotional DJ, if you throw away those strange lyrics, this style of music still sounds very good, although there are many discussions, but some young people, or can't help but swing their bodies with this sense of DJ, so that some uncles and aunts around, with the eyes of the monster staring at each other, those young people can't withstand this hot gaze, they have blushed, and the restlessness of youth is re-entrained.

"Baby, your mom keeps saying I'm old-fashioned"

"I found Master Wang at the entrance of the village to perm his hair"

"She's not going to break us up again"

β€œmy lady”

"Kill Matt Kill Matt"

"Washing, shuffling, blowing, washing, shriping, blowing, blowing"

"Kill Matt Kill Matt"

"Washing, shuffling, blowing, washing, shriping, blowing, blowing"

β€œ......”

As the strange and bewildering lyrics sounded, the four people in the audience also lowered their heads at the same time, but in a few seconds, they suddenly raised their heads and pointed to the sunshine in the sky.

Then, Qi Qi took a step forward, and the eight hands of the four people shook quickly, and the pace under their feet was not slow, as if they had practiced for a long time, and the movements of the four people were not much different.

The strange lyrics and strange dances startled everyone, and they couldn't help but retreat in unison, further expanding the space.

"I'll go, this lyrics, with this DJ with this feeling, there is no one, genius, it's this dance step, well, how to say it, weird look" Su Zimo looked at the few people in the field who were struggling to 'shake' their bodies, and couldn't help but complain.

"This ...... This....... Dad, what are those uncles doing?" Su Xi'er pointed to a few of them and said in a glutinous voice. The ignorant appearance makes people look cute.

"These uncles, probably, maybe, maybe, maybe, should be jumping...... Let's dance," Su Zimo thought for a moment and said hesitantly.

"Hmm~ This is dancing" Su Xi'er's little face showed a look of enlightenment, and she said prettyly.

"Well, this is dancing" Su Zimo said very reluctantly.

"Giggle~" Su Xi'er smiled very happily, opened a pair of big smart eyes, and looked at the uncles who were dancing strange steps in the field.

β€œbutterfly”

"You sing with me"

"Honey, you fly slowly"

"Honey, you fly with me"

β€œ......”

The strange lyrics continued to wash the hearts of the crowd around them, and the four nobles seemed to be satisfied with the quiet scene, clapping their palms in unison and giving out rhythmic applause.

Then the four of them came to a gorgeous 360-degree turn around without dead ends, fire, black, white, and green, like a big pot of splendor, but among them, the white and green figures seemed to be a little unstable or dizzy, and were directly shaken to the ground.

"Shh

"Shhhh

"Cut, it doesn't look like it's going to be good."

β€œ......”

Seeing this, everyone at the scene immediately booed, making the two people who fell to the ground blush, although they were covered a little by the thick foundation, but the people with extraordinary eyesight naturally saw it clearly, and at the moment, the coaxing was even louder.

The red and black duo stopped, listened to the voice in their ears, and snorted disdainfully at everyone, and then turned around to help the two of them, and the four of them discussed in a low voice, as if they had made a decision, and nodded heavily.

Su Zimo naturally saw this, although he didn't know what he discussed, but Jun's face showed a touch of interest, with a curious look, looking at everyone in the audience, as if he was looking forward to the next performance?

The young man with glasses on the side looked at Su Zimo from time to time, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and a look of surprise gradually appeared on his face, looking at the familiar face, he opened his mouth, and when he wanted to say something, he saw the bustling scene around him, so he gave up the idea in his heart, and just focused his attention on this person.

After seeing the four of them disperse, they put their two hands in their trouser pockets, raised their heads, looked at the crowd around them with disdain, and muttered, "Next, it's time to perform the real technique of our funeral family, tremble, you weak chickens"

Hearing such a sentence, the surrounding crowd, including Su Zimo, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, indicating that he was speechless.

After the four aristocratic youths finished speaking, they didn't know what to take out of their trouser pockets and raised them into the air, and suddenly a burst of white powder mist spread out from the air, just like the haze before dawn.

"Uh? What is this? Artificial smog?"

"What kind of artificial haze?!This is clearly two dollars a pound of flour."

"Flour? I'll go, it's really fake, and somebody carries flour with them, or does it have it in their trouser pockets?"

"Carry flour with you, kill Matt, bury love, this really makes me admire."

"It's not that we are lagging behind, it's that the world is changing too fast"

β€œ......”

Everyone looked at the powder mist floating in the air, looking very puzzled and puzzled, and at the same time they were also very puzzled, and they whispered one after another, but they pushed back two steps again to avoid being stained with these powder mist.

Su Zimo looked at the familiar scene in the field with a confused expression, and muttered, "...... Could it be .......?"

Without waiting for Su Zimo to finish speaking, after the four of them saw the white powder mist disperse in the air, they moved in unison, propped their palms on the ground, and the movements on their feet were not satisfied, and they turned quickly.

From this moment on, there was no order, no rules, no neatness, just the crazy dance full of freedom constantly presented in front of the crowd.

Under the gray pink mist, the four figures of red, black, white, and green rolled on the ground in unison, constantly showing the dance full of freedom.

If it is described by an idiom, it is not an exaggeration to use the four words of demons to describe this situation.

"Ouch, I'll go, what the hell is going on?"

"Is this really dancing? Not having a seizure?"

"I don't understand, this family's dancing posture is really different, decorated with flour, mixed with rolling dance, tsk, I don't know how to say it."

"What are you talking about? Why don't you save people?"

"Save people?!Save whom? Old man, don't worry about it, they're dancing?"

"Dance, young man, don't fool us, where is this dancing? I'm clearly a sheep madman, and my neighbor's appearance of illness a few days ago is exactly the same, there is no difference."

"Uh, old man, they're really dancing"

β€œ.......”

Everyone was constantly rolling in the dance yearning for freedom, all of them felt speechless, and even a few old men thought that they were crazy and wanted to call an ambulance or something, but in the end they were dispelled by everyone, so they had to shake their heads and leave, and they didn't forget to sigh "Young people nowadays, hobbies are different"

"Sure enough" Su Zimo looked at the few people in the field, and secretly felt a wry smile, he didn't expect the scene of the previous life to reappear in this life.

"Run, the chengguan is coming"