Chapter 119: Again? Is there any end to it?
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It's expensive enough!
Come on, exactly 3000 points for 10 copies!
Zhang Ran directly clicked on the exchange.
Take it out and eat it.
Instantly feeling that his joints were much more flexible than before, Zhang Ran stood up, stretched casually on the ground, and directly made a movement that even he felt incredible.
Cow!
I'm going to be a dancer too!
Rub!
Zhang Ran twisted his ankle directly on the ground.
At this time, his movements are light and elegant, like a light dancer, and he can also do a few difficult movements from time to time.
Skywalk?
How easy it was to learn the Sky Step?
At this moment, Zhang Ran found that the space steps that he used to find very difficult were now like walking, ordinary and easy.
That's great!
People often say that singing and dancing are inseparable, and many singers are also dancers, such as Jolin Tsai in the world before Zhang Ran, who sang and danced at the same time, and sometimes there were more dancing ingredients.
So for a singer, dancing is not a must, but it must be a plus, and if you dance well, then your song route will be wider.
Can Shen Feifei dance?
Zhang Ran really didn't know.
Because he hasn't paid attention to it, but it should be, just look back at a few of her concerts.
The prize is drawn, and there are 20 music points left.
It's okay, keep going live, keep saving!
Since there was no live broadcast of the date with the goddess today, Zhang Ran also asked fans for a leave of absence on Weibo in advance.
When he came back in the evening, he opened Dalang Weibo.
There are many people leaving messages on my Weibo.
"Idol, go and see it! Someone has a war letter for you! ”
"Teacher Zhang, someone is insulting you!"
"Uncle Ran, someone has already gone to scold you, come over quickly when you see it."
What's wrong with it?
Isn't this just a day without a live broadcast, how noisy it is!
Zhang Ran feels that it is really good to be a public figure, some people praise and some praise, but it is enough for people to come and mock themselves every day.
Zhang Ran clicked through the link they gave.
The home page of the awl face?
Why is it her again! There's more to come!
The ghost is not gone!
Awl Face's latest Weibo wrote: Low-key, I want to challenge you, let's dance!
Dance?
Hehe.
If you had said this earlier, I might have surrendered.
But now, I'm sorry, I just learned to dance, and I'm almost choking to death after eating so many skill books, do you think I can surrender easily, can I not fight?
Well, don't say it, I really can't fight.
Why?
Because I'm low-key, can I do such a high-profile thing?
Thinking of this, Zhang Ran directly closed Dalang Weibo.
Sleep, love whoever who!
Whew!
He fell asleep directly.
Next.
Zhang Ran was still asleep when he heard the phone ringing.
"Zhang Ran, what are you doing, hurry up, everyone is pointing at your nose and challenging you!"
"Oh, Miaoyin, what's wrong with me sleeping?"
Lin Miaoyin said angrily: "Sleep? Do you know that Tong Chai, the hottest female anchor on the bullfighting platform, has challenged you? ”
"I know."
"Know you're still sleeping? Are you stupid! ”
"Well, I'm too lazy to pay attention to her."
“……”
Lin Miaoyin is so depressed, it's really the emperor who is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry, he thinks about him so much, he is good, he sleeps a lot, it's really good!
Boom, Lin Miaoyin hung up the phone.
Bell bell bell ......
The phone rang again.
"It's me, Ding Jiayi."
Zhang Ran had already sat up: "Did someone challenge me?" ”
Ding Jiayi was stunned: "Yes, it's the awl face of the bullfighting platform, and the fan group has fought with their fan group." ”
"Well, I see, leave her alone for now."
In spite of?
Can't, although this Ding Jiayi also knows that Zhang Ran's consistent style is low-key, but people can point to your nose and scold you, and you actually choose to escape?
Zhang Ran can bear this matter, but she Ding Jiayi can't bear it.
Hung up the phone and directly organized a fan group and began to fight back!
Not only them, but Lin Miaoyin also organized the Burning Army she formed on campus to fight back against Zhang Ran.
For a while, a scolding war between fans of the two sides began on Weibo.
"What kind of thing is an awl face, it will sell meat, and there is no culture at all! Do you know what Peking Opera is and what is the quintessence of China? ”
"That's it, if you can't do it, you dare to challenge our idol!"
"I don't look in the mirror to see the strength, I was fucked down last time, and I came back this time? Do you like the feeling of losing? ”
"Hahahaha, I'm also here to fight!"
"Brother Haha is here, how about the audience? When the head of the regiment arrives, let's get started! ”
"I'm here, why are you so not high, give me a high spirit! Let's fight back! ”
"The Burning Legion is coming!"
"What kind of fan group is this? New to joining? Brothers, our team is getting bigger and bigger! ”
On the other side, fans of Tong Chai also joined the fight.
"You guys can't do it, it's still Peking Opera, who still watches that thing these days?"
"It's better than dancing! Uncle Ran definitely can't do it! ”
"It's just a man babbling and singing, something!"
"Than dancing, don't be cowardly, isn't it awesome, come on!"
"Okay, don't you have the ability, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head!"
The director and COO of the bullfighting platform also saw the challenge on Weibo, as well as the scolding of various fan groups, and they saw business opportunities.
The COO of the website said excitedly: "Quick, organize a bullfighting dancer competition, let the two of them participate, the number of spectators must be large this time, go and prepare." ”
The superintendent hurriedly responded and ordered the people below to do it.
To say that this bullfighting platform is worthy of being an Internet, the response speed is extremely fast, a few hours later, the rules of the game have been formulated, the time has been set, and even the promotional map has been done, so it is almost time to invite two anchors.
The official Weibo account of the bullfighting platform also posted a post titled "Who is the strongest dancer in bullfighting?" Awl face PK Uncle Ran, the peak battle is about to start! blog post.
It was forwarded tens of thousands of times for a while, and it became the popular Weibo of the day, and directly came to the third place on the popular list.
"Damn, oh my god, I have to go and see it!"
"I heard it's Sunday."
"I'll go and see it at 9 p.m. on Sunday."
"It will definitely be very hot at that time, and you must come to join in the fun!"
"I don't know who wins, I guess that awl face can win, after all, people dance live every day, and the strength is there."
"Well, I also think so, although Uncle Ran sings well and Peking Opera is good, he definitely can't dance. I bet on the awl face to win! ”
"Raise!"
Of course, there are also those who support Zhang Ran.
"I think I might be able to dance if I'm low-key, but I haven't danced before."
"yes, he can surprise everyone every time, maybe this time."
Teacher Mei Jiu, an old-timer in the Peking Opera industry, also spoke: "I think Teacher Zhang is good, I believe in him!" ”
For a while, it aroused heated discussions in various media.
Originally, this news was already very popular, coupled with the deliberate publicity of the bullfighting platform, this news suddenly became a hot topic on the street in the past few days.
There was talk in the stalls, in the restaurant, and in the park.
Students, company white-collar workers, and everyone in the entertainment industry are also chatting.
From time to time, some professional dance seniors also come out to speak and support the two of them
People from the Imperial Capital Dance Association also joined in the comments: "If anyone wins this time, you can consider letting him join the Dance Association." ”
There are also some well-known dancers, Latin dance, hula, belly dance, square dance, all come, it can be said that the group of heroes, just waiting for that day!
There are different opinions, and neither agrees with the other's point of view.
Everyone was waiting for the final battle on Sunday night.