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The game started quickly, and the first few people to appear were not good, Zhao Si was full of confidence, and talked and laughed with Gu Xiaoying and a few others.

The male host with the head of the plane is stuck in black-framed glasses without lenses, with a broken mouth, and he looks like he is dripping water, which makes the atmosphere good.

Soon, it was the turn of the two to play.

"Where are you from," the male host shoved the microphone into Zhao Si's mouth.

Uh, Zhao Si's mouth crooked and twitched.

The pace of the head of the plane was too fast, and Zhao Si was a little nervous by him.

"Where did you come from," the creature asked again, and then shoved the microphone neatly into Erdan's mouth.

"Xiaonanzhuang Village, Daqingshan Township." Erdan said in a loud voice.

"College student village officer?" The male host asked quickly.

Yes, can a farmer do hip-hop? Looking at the dress temperament, it's similar to the two just now, and it should be a college student village official.

"No, pure farmers, like a fake." The second egg is also a good way.

"Ah~" the man said in surprise, "Let's warmly welcome, farmer friends to participate in our competition!" ”

Wow! There was warm applause in the venue, and it was really good for farmers to participate in such a fashionable dance competition.

"Really a peasant?" The man actually came again, which had a very comedic effect, and there was a burst of good-natured laughter in the venue.

"Absolutely pure farmers, such as fake." Erdan said beyond doubt.

"Ah, it's incredible, the farmer friend can actually dance street dance, and he even passed the test and came to our finals."

The man said loudly, and then plugged the microphone again: "How did you learn it, what are the tricks." ”

Well......

Erdan glanced at the audience opposite, under the bright lights, they were all leaders and cadres, and soon, he saw that Shen Xiaoyu was also there, and his two good-looking eyes were shining at him.

"It's not uncommon for farmers to know how to do street dance. Our Qingshan Township Government has been vigorously developing mass cultural undertakings, that is called a red fire, twisting Yangge, street dance, musical instruments, there are everything, if you don't believe it, you can ask our Shen Township Chief. Erdan said, pointing to the stage.

He said it simply, as if it was really inadvertently sincere, and the audience burst into applause, applauding the happy life of the farmers and friends.

The two leaders also applauded and nodded from time to time. The number one actually glanced back at Shen Xiaoyu.

Erdan, you really have you! Shen Xiaoyu was excited in his heart, don't look at these few words, the impression in the leader's heart is that no matter how much work you do, you may not be able to get it.

As soon as the applause stopped, the male host did not stop, "What will happen?" So what's going to show us a little more? ”

Without waiting for a promise, the goods had already said loudly: "Audience friends, let us show us another piece of talent with warm applause, let our farmer brothers, okay!" ”

Good! Thunderous applause.

"Okay," Erdan and Zhao Siyi looked at each other and directly took over the men's microphone, "You go down first, stand here and get in the way......"

Well, the man was speechless, and there was a burst of laughter in the venue.

"What a straightforward peasant brother, but I like ......" the man laughed at himself and got out.

Bang bang, bang bang...... Erdan microphone was close to his mouth, gesturing with one hand, and a dynamic rhythm sounded.

"Oh my God, B-Box!" The male host was on the sidelines, howling exaggeratedly.

Erdan's B-Box is to practice dancing.,Learn to play by the way.,I didn't expect it to come in handy now.。

In the rhythm, Zhao Si was already dancing.

It's a wonderful fit.

"Oh my God, I really didn't expect that such a level of B-Box would come from such a farmer brother, I am 25 years old this year, but in my more than 30 years of hosting experience, I have never heard of such a high level, only Jackson's B-Box level, it seems that it can compete. At this level, what kind of superb, even ghostly, will his street dance become......" The male host said with emotion, and at this moment, there was a loud bang and the music started.

"Our show is on!" Erdan let out a loud shout and threw the microphone away.

Yes--! The male host flew and caught the microphone, and his posture was quite elegant.

It's a pity that no matter how elegantly he dances, he just took off his pants, and no audience paid attention to him anymore.

On the stage with passionate music, the dancing postures of Erdan and Zhao Si have conquered the hearts of the audience.

Everyone stared at the ghost figure in the arena with bated breath, just like the audience in Strawberry City in 1972, staring at the black guy named Jackson on the stage.

In this small county, you can actually see such an infectious street dance, and its shock is no less than Jackson's first space dance in Strawberry City.

Soon, even the leaders of the two giants couldn't help but stand up, swaying left and right with the beat of the music.

Swing and swing, swing together......

Rumble!

The music stopped abruptly. There was silence.

Silence, silence can even be heard when a pin falls on the ground.

"Hey, what's going on," the male host probed his brain into the microphone and got out of the curtain.

"Ah, it seems that the dancing skills of our two peasant brothers still need to be honed a little more......" said the male host with a little schadenfreude.

Ya, who let the two of you steal the limelight from your brother, it's good, it's cold.

Before the words fell, there was an uproar--!

The applause rang out loud, mixed with the whistles of the tricksters.

The laughter of Erdan and Zhao Si burst out from the bottom of their hearts, and they waved their hands again and again.

Erdan could see that Shen Xiaoyu's face was crimson, her eyes were shining, and she was clapping vigorously.

There was no suspense anymore, and the next few players finished the jump listlessly.

The grand award ceremony once again pushed the atmosphere to a climax.

In the sound of music, Erdan and Zhao Si climbed the highest podium.

The No. 1 leader personally presented the award.

Shen Xiaoyu followed by the side and hurriedly introduced: "This is Secretary Chen, I will personally present awards to the two of you......"

"You're a second egg," Secretary Chen looks like he is in his forties, with dark eyebrows, big ears and a wide mouth, looking like a typical official.

Erdan was extremely excited, this is the secretary of the county party committee, holding it with both hands, the excitement is beyond words.

"Okay, the young man is good, he has a future...... Secretary Chen patted Erdan's shoulder and said.

After receiving the trophy, Erdan and Zhao Sihe, who were wearing garlands, lifted it together, and there was a burst of cheers at the scene, and the county party secretary, county magistrate and officials of all sizes lined up on both sides, applauding, for a while, it was really beautiful.

Colordust flew, and the host squeezed over again.

But this time it's not the male host, it's the female reporter who came with the leader.

The girl has long hair and a shawl, a long skirt, a goose egg face, trimmed eyebrows and big eyes, and looks capable and refreshing.

followed by a mustache, carrying a camera, and a few red words on the camera: Wangshan County TV Station.

"Tian Erdan, Zhao Si, won the award, how are you feeling now." The girl saw that the two of them were not very old, and called them by their names.

"What's the matter, one word," Zhao Si and Erdan glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Cool!" ”

There was laughter all around.

"Do you have any acceptance speeches, tell us about them."

The girl handed the microphone to the two of them.

Acceptance speech? Erdan knows, those on TV, have won awards, thank you for this, thank you for the eight generations of ancestors or something.