Chapter 131: Dancing Out of My Life

But he couldn't get up, so he had to go around in circles on the ground. I've seen this happen to me when I'm eating at a restaurant outside.

But when does this count as a dance? What the hell is this dance?

If this is a dance, it is simply an insult to dance.

But the flies around me are looking at them very seriously, and I don't understand, what does this mean? What's so nice about this.

After a few minutes or so, the guy probably couldn't turn anymore, and struggled to get up, trying to take a few steps forward, but after a few steps, he fell to the ground.

It took a while to get up.

Then the judges began to comment: "Well, it's good, this hip-hop dance has reached a new height, it seems that you have a certain foundation." ”

I can see that I have a foundation there, isn't it just playing in circles on the ground? It's like you're going to die, trying to escape, what kind of dance is this?

"Thank you...... Thank you, judges. The fly gasped and said, it seems that he is still very tired after so many turns.

Then the judges began to chirp and chirp and began to talk about the advantages and disadvantages of the dance.

I listened to the clouds and fog, there are still so many doorways, I saw that I was spinning in circles on the ground, how could there be so many skills and choreography?

Am I just a layman? Don't you have the heart to appreciate beauty?

As the guy finished performing, the rest of the guys started to perform one after another, and it was basically that kind of weird dance, and I was amazed to see it.

Can this also be called dance? Isn't dance all about beauty? Isn't it art? But all I saw were flies flying in the air.

What kind of ghost dance is this? I feel like these flies are just chasing ducks to the shelves, and they don't know much about dancing, so I still have some hope, right?

At least I've seen real dance.

So slowly I didn't worry too much. I suddenly had a little bit of confidence.

As time slowly passed, it slowly came to me, so I slowly walked onto the stage, and I thought of all the dances I could think of.

But a question has arisen in front of my eyes, that is, I am now in the body of a fly, what dance can I dance?

Even if it's dancing, it's crawling and crawling on the ground, right? What kind of dance is that?

Not only will there be no aesthetic feeling, but there is even a very vulgar feeling. I walked up to the stage in such a tangle.

When I got on stage, the host, a praying mantis named Venus, asked, "What is your dream?" ”

When I heard my dream, I smiled bitterly and said, "Try to live well." ”

Maybe I didn't hear what I said that my dream would be so simple, so unpursued, I really want to live well. The praying mantis obviously didn't want to say anything.

The dragonfly asked, "What's your next dance?" ”

"Let's take a classical dance." I smiled wryly and said, where do I know how to dance classical dance, I just try to dance a dance that I have in mind.

"Are you really called a dime?" The butterfly at the end asked, looking a little excited.

"My name is nine-five-two-seven now." I replied earnestly.

"Oh." The butterfly said a little distractedly.

Am I really aware of this butterfly? But I really don't remember that I knew butterflies all the time, and they were still such beautiful butterflies.

"Alright. You start jumping. The praying mantis said.

"Not before I started jumping. I would like to say that I am all about art. "I said very seriously, with a firm look in my eyes, I really want to be for art, if I can't art, I won't have a chance to art, and I will be eaten by the spider directly?

"Okay, let's get started." The praying mantis said very unpleasantly.

So I started performing, and I have to say that this fly is a little bit bad, that is, why don't you have some music when you dance? Even if it's a sound, is it?

That's it. It's like a madman spinning around on the ground, rushing through the air. This doesn't follow my logic, why do I want some music, even if I don't have music, I can make some sound.

So I asked for a temporary pause and flew over to the crowd outside the stadium, said something to the onlookers, and flew back.

Since I don't have anything, I can only make some simple music, but luckily I learned to play drums when I was in elementary school, and although I don't have drums now, I still remember the beats.

So, after a brief discussion with the audience who had tasted it, I flew back to the stage, and after a while I heard the sound of wings coming from below.

But because I've explained it, I'm tapping a very simple beat below.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, ”

The first three slow temps, the last three short temps, and the last seven are fast temps, which is very rudimentary, but it is the best musical accompaniment I can think of so far.

There is no way that the situation is like this, and I can't ask for more, I hope my music beat can give me some help, add some points.

As the beat hit, I started to dance in the air, but I didn't know how to dance, so I could only follow the beat and keep flying around on the ground.

I finally found a little bit of that feeling, and I started to fly on the ground, in the air, in what I thought was the most beautiful pose.

I'm fighting hard to survive.,It's really a duck to the shelf.,Flying blindly in the air without any dancing skills is considered dancing.。

At this moment, a leaf fell from above, and the leaf slowly fell downward, and I hurriedly rushed up, stood on the leaf, stretched out my arms, and moved my legs as much as possible to let people see that I was dancing.

When the last leaf fell down to the bottom of the stage, I quickly flew up, and flew up to the stage in the most handsome way possible, and then stood still in the middle of the stage.

The flies below immediately began to lose their beat and began to applaud violently, not only the audience below applauded me, but even the judges began to applaud me.

The wrong thing is to spread the wings, the atmosphere is getting better and better, I am very excited, I didn't expect it to be really successful, and sure enough, the power of the masses is great.

And the most important thing is that the audience below is also very powerful, the first cooperation is so good, it is really unexpected.

Then the three judges let me go down to rest and pass the first level, and the next round is still waiting for me.

So I flew to the side, and when I did, you already had three flies waiting there.

I think they are all qualified flies, of course, here is the buddy who is spinning around on the ground, I guess he still has a headache, lying on the ground motionless.

(To be continued.) )