Chapter 130: Your Name Is Nine-Five-Twenty-Seven
What bullshit world is so big to see, the so-called to see, is to go from the place where you are tired to the place where others are tired.
I didn't even find the unique beauty of my own place, and I ran outside, which is simply a big joke in the world.
It's all bullshit.
I'm like this now, it's exciting, but let you give it a try, how many people will give it a try?
I just want a stable life, an ordinary life, I don't need any bullshit stimulation, and I don't want to be crazy.
As long as I live an ordinary life, are we at fault? Where are we wrong?
Is it wrong to have your own pursuits? Just because our pursuit is too stable?
I was very unhappy to look at the security captain who was slowly walking towards me, I completely forgot about that task, my eyes were full of anger, what kind of bullshit logic is this.
As long as this security captain said to me that he was not qualified, then I immediately scolded him and didn't even know his mother, and it was not in vain that I watched so many jokes.
I glared at the security captain, and the security captain felt my angry gaze, and my angry gaze clearly angered the security captain.
The security captain flew up to me in annoyance and said loudly, "What do you think I'm doing?" ”
"You didn't say I couldn't look at you, why can't I look at you? You can look at me, why can't I look at you? I said it loudly, too.
"What's your name?" The security guard exclaimed in annoyance.
"My name is Idme, sir." I yelled loudly. I've heard it almost everywhere else.
"From now on, you don't have a name, you only have a code name. Your name is nine-five-two-seven, you know? The security captain said very loudly.
"Why, I'll just call it a dime." I shouted loudly.
"Because you are already qualified to participate in the competition, your competition number is nine-five-two-seven, and you are called nine-five-two-seven. Do you understand? The security captain exclaimed in annoyance.
I was a little confused in an instant, I thought about being eliminated, why did I suddenly qualify? Did you deliberately qualify me? And then fix me at the time of the game?
I didn't react for a while, what does that mean?
"Nine-five-two-seven, you're stunned. In the future, you will be called nine-five-two-seven, you know? The security captain shouted loudly.
"Yes...... Yes, I see. I replied loudly, too.
Then the security captain flew behind me and continued to check the unfit players.
But because we had just attracted everyone's attention with our loud roar, many of the flies were looking at me.
The butterfly princess when I looked up at the stage. The disc-seller looked at me with a slight wave in her eyes. As if he had something to say to me, I remember that I didn't know the princess, did I look like someone he knew?
Because she had to continue to perform, the butterfly princess sat down and continued to perform in the stands, but she still looked at me from time to time.
I'm wondering, I don't know the butterfly princess, is it the little butterfly I saved before? But it's not like it, it's too far away, isn't it?
I couldn't figure it out even if I broke my head, so I didn't bother to think about it. Maybe it's because I'm handsome?
I'm very narcissistic thinking, since I don't understand why I want to do so much. So I just waited until I went on stage.
But the dance of those flies in the stands, can I call it a dance? It's just crawling around on stage.
I shook my head when I saw it, didn't I have a little bit of aesthetics?
But then again, I don't think I can dance, and I probably can't climb as well as anyone else.
So as I got closer and closer to the stage, my heart started to get more and more nervous.
Just when I was very nervous, a strange thing went up on the stage, and the mood that I remembered was temporarily relieved.
Maybe it's because there are a few big-name judges, or maybe the environment or the design is too much like the scene of a good Chinese dance competition.
So there was a fly that was waiting nervously and subconsciously decided that this was the scene of the game.
I went up to talk about the history of my blood and tears in dancing, and I saw that the fly said very sadly: "I started to learn to dance at a very young age, in order to send me to learn to dance, my father was eaten by a crow when he sent me off, but when the crow was holding my father, my father just shouted at me, dance is your life, is your artistic life come on, and then I will depend on my mother for my life." ”
Speaking of this, the audience below burst into tears, even the judges on the stage cried, I looked around, as if they were not crying except me, as if they were all crying.
"So what are your dreams?" Teacher Jin Xing asked very cooperatively.
Why am I so familiar with this line, what is the dream? It's too nihilistic, isn't it?
As the saying goes, people must have dreams, otherwise what is the difference between them and salted fish, but what is the dream called when the dream comes true, and the dream is used to dream and think.
It's unrealistic, it's a dream, a fantasy, and if it comes true, it's not a dream.
So in the face of the guest's inquiry, the fly pretended to be very forced and said: "I want to marry Xiao Canggong, and then we will dance the most beautiful dance in the world together." ”
At this time, the violent sound of wings began below, as if all the flies were moved by the words of the fly.
Why do I feel so disgusting, this is a blind date, it's not miserable, it's not for art, is it necessary to say so much?
But it's true that this guy has successfully attracted everyone's attention, as the sister said.
It seems that this guy will be a difficult opponent, and it seems that it will be difficult to deal with it below.
"Well, yes, let's do your best dance." The dragonfly judge said.
"Okay." The fly said yes and flew slowly towards the center of the stage.
I thought this guy was going to have some amazing performance, so hi as I said earlier, is there really any amazing performance?
So I was all attracted to that guy, and I wanted to see what kind of dancing skills this guy had.
I saw that this guy was lying on the ground and began to flap his wings constantly, and then began to spin wildly on the ground.
Do I call this a dance? What the hell is this dance? This is a typical fly that falls to the ground and wants to turn over, and then can't get up and starts flapping with its wings to get itself up.
(To be continued.) )