Chapter 185: Dancing Elves
She remembered the scene when she was ten years old, when her uncle carried her on the plum blossom stake for the first time.
She remembered the scene when the master took a wooden stick and drove her to dodge on the plum blossom stake.
I fell down again and again, and I was hit by a wooden stake again and again.
But she only cried once, just because Master said that crying children have no future.
Three months later, she never fell off the plum stake again.
Three years later, even if Master and Uncle hit her feet with a wooden stick at the same time, she would have accurately found the stake where she landed.
"Master, I must be a promising child."
Through the corner of her eye, she saw Luo Ping clapping his hands lightly and looking at her with a smile.
"Brother Luo, I will definitely win."
“THREE,TWO,ONE…… GO! ”
The dragon's heart moved, the strong beat of the music was like the shadow of a stick knocked by the master and uncle, she didn't need to find a foothold at all, she naturally stepped on the part, without any hesitation, nor any timidity, she was looking for memories of rì in the beat, looking for the direction of progress in the beat.
In Luo Ping's opinion, the dragon's heart, wearing a long dress in a water-green sè dress and crystal high-heeled sandals, was like a beautiful jīng spirit dancing, jumping happily in the more and more energetic beat of the music.
The hem of her skirt fluttered, her hands involuntarily stretched out, and her face was filled with a happy smile.
The dragon heart at this moment is the most beautiful dragon heart.
Countless mobile phones were pointed at her, and countless flashes were flashing, preserving her beauty forever.
Except for the sound of energetic music, no one spoke, and everyone in the game hall gathered around, silently watching the two girls dancing passionately.
The dragon's heart beat more and more easily, just like dodging the sticks knocked by the master before.
Her steps became more and more agile, and at the moment when the music was at its highest, her feet left a series of phantoms in the air.
It's like flying.
Except for the occasional click on the ground, her entire body seemed to be almost completely volleyed, and her dazzling dance steps were dizzying.
At the same time, the smile on her face became more and more beautiful, and her eyes were full of happiness.
Beside her, the girl named Lan Lan is also very difficult. She jīng passed this way, with a very perfect sliding step, and at the most difficult pass, she passed through the continuous skating with a set of jīng heart choreography, which won the exclamations of the onlookers.
At 4 minutes and 31 seconds, this set of super difficult remix dance music is over.
"Oh my God, 6,500 points, they all got 6,500 points." The owner of the arcade walked over to take a look and exclaimed.
"It's incredible, it's not easy for ordinary people to jump to 2600 points, and they all jumped to 6500 points!"
A knowledgeable person introduced the trick to the people around him, and he said that he himself has been jumping for three months and has not broken through 3000 points so far.
"I didn't expect it to be a draw, but it's really too jīng彩!"
"No, the girl in the green dress is wearing high heels, and it's obvious that she should have won."
The people at the scene argued, but it soon became clear. When Xu Ting said loudly that Long Xin was in contact with the dance machine for the first time tonight, and he danced the whole process in high heels, almost everyone agreed that it was Long Xin who won.
Luo Ping walked over and stretched out his hand to help Long Xin get off the dance machine.
"Dragon Heart, congratulations!" Luo Ping said sincerely.
Long Xin's left hand was gently held by him, feeling the heat in his palm, his heart was pounding, and a brilliant red glow flew on his cheeks.
"Hello, can you sign for me? Are you also students at the School of Dance? A young man suddenly rushed over with a small notebook and said to Long Xin with an excited face.
Long Xin was startled and hid behind Luo Ping.
Luo Ping smiled at him, "I'm sorry! We're just ordinary people. ”
The young man looked at Long Xin's eyes with infinite passion, and continued to ask eagerly, "Can you tell me your name?" You're really good at dancing, and I learn to dance, but I've never seen anyone dance a little bee so perfectly......"
Luo Ping glanced back, Long Xin was still hiding behind him, obviously frightened by the enthusiasm of the young man in front of him.
"I'm sorry, we don't want our lives to be disturbed." Luo Ping refused again.
The young man watched helplessly as Luo Ping escorted Long Xin towards the door of the game hall, and suddenly shouted, "I thought about it and decided to give you a name, just Xuanwu jīng Ling." ”
A few minutes later, in his excitement, he posted the video he had just shot on the Internet with a resounding title.
"Dazzling Dance Jīng Spirit Reappears Dancing Miracle!"
However, even he himself did not expect that the number of hits of this short video hanging on the vegetable network soared rapidly in the next three hours, and at 12 o'clock in the morning, it exceeded 100,000 hits.
The name "Xuanwu jīng Ling" became popular all over the country for a while.
At the same time, almost everyone is asking, who is this girl?
Xuecun, a well-known human flesh expert on Tianxia.com, known as the "human flesh machine", immediately started a human flesh search for Xuanwu Jīng Ling, but after a few hours, he could only helplessly post on the Internet that Xuanwu Jīng Ling had no trace on the Internet, and there was no way to search for it.
Xuan Dance Jīng Ling became a beautiful fan!
Long Xin, who walked out of the game hall, didn't realize that her dancing was spreading rapidly on the Internet. She just saw the girl squatting in the corner and crying silently, Lan Lan.
She turned her head to look at Xu Ting, who smiled and handed her the agarwood bracelet.
"Sister Xiexie Xu."
Long Xin smiled happily, then walked up to the girl with the bracelet and squatted down like her.
"I'm sorry, we didn't mean to take your bracelet." Long Xin handed the bracelet out, and looking at the girl's crying appearance, she actually felt some guilt in her heart.
The girl was stunned, looked at the agarwood bracelet in front of her, and her tears suddenly stopped.
"Xiexie, xiexie, this is the only thing I left for nǎinǎi, and I really don't want to lose it." She took the bracelet, mixed with joy and sorrow.
Long Xin smiled, turned around and walked towards Luo Ping and Xu Ting. By the time the girl looked up, they had disappeared into the night.
In Jiangtan Park, fragmentary street lamps illuminate the ten-mile causeway. Luo Ping was in the back, looking at the backs of the two girls, and his heart was calm.
Over the years, he and Xu Ting have encountered too many hardships and misfortunes, which have also taught them how to protect themselves and bully others. Therefore, if it were him or Xu Ting, he would never have looked at that girl more just now, let alone return the bracelet to her.
This society is realistic and cruel, and no one will come to sympathize with the losers.
Dragonheart is an exception.
She is like an unpolished piece of jade, with brilliance on the inside, but unpretentious on the outside. The dirt of the world had not stained her in the slightest, and she was as pure as he had been when he first met her.
In her eyes, there is no fame and fortune, there is no difference between losers and winners, everyone is equal in her eyes.
It's as simple as a blank sheet of paper.
In the face of her kindness and simplicity, Luo Ping was ashamed of himself, and a strong sense of responsibility rose in his heart.
Protect her and keep her innocence and happiness forever.
The night breeze is slow, and the girls stand in the wind, their hair dancing lightly and their skirts flying.
Long Xin looked at the moon in the sky that was about to be consummated, and his heart was full of melancholy.
"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, but Master and Uncle don't know where they have gone."
Thoughts are like water, and the soup is hot.
(Don't take the description of the dance machine too seriously)