Zhuge Dali belongs to a typical pragmatist, and he has to do it when he thinks of it.

So, there was a strange scene on the dance floor.

Two young people, a man and a woman, frantically shaking their heads, have a super sense of rhythm, and accidentally become the focus of the entire dance floor.

The most important thing is that the dance of the two is very peculiar, as the "masses" who often mingle with Di Bar, they can't see what kind of dance Bing He and Zhuge Dali are dancing for a while, which is very strange.

The "masses" looked at it and felt that something was wrong, how to turn it over and over again is the same old thing.

Someone couldn't help but ask:

"Hey, buddy, are you going to do that? I'm tired of watching it, so let's change it, or do you go and jump on the side? ”

"yes, it's just one action over and over, isn't it interesting?"

"It's going to be a set of dances, and it's embarrassing, hehe, it's really funny."

"Beauty, come and dance with your brother, my brother will do more than the same, no matter what you say, my brother will."

“……”

Bing He and Zhuge stopped vigorously.

Zhuge looked at Bing He vigorously, wanting to see how Bing He solved this problem.

After dancing for a while, she also felt a little tired, but it was not easy to say it directly.

As for the man who wanted to pull her to dance with her, she completely ignored it.

Bing He looked at the people who had turned on the mocking mode, and a hint of a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, did he really think that he would only do this dance?

Are you kidding?!

There are thousands of Chinese characters in the Heavenly Dynasty, each Chinese character has the soul of dance, if you add pinyin, Arabic numerals, permutations and combinations, the dance is endless!

He even said that he would only do this, and he dared to say anything in front of him that he could dance, and he was not afraid of the wind flashing his tongue, arrogant!

"I said, what dance I want to dance, that's my own business, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you."

"Hahaha, what else would you do? Okay, then you can show us again. ”

"That's it, who wouldn't say big words, if you really could, you would repeat the same action for more than ten minutes in a row?"

"You can't do this by deceiving yourself, there are still a lot of places where Boss Huang's party can be played, so don't pretend, hurry up and change places, don't affect everyone here."

"Well said!"

“……”

A group of people chattered.

On the other hand, Bing He didn't have the slightest anger, his face was indifferent, and he said lightly:

"First of all, I want to make the first point that everyone is out to play, and what I dance has nothing to do with you.

Secondly, I want to say that since you want to see it, it's not impossible.

But! Why don't you set up a lottery head and see who can dance more, and the more will be the victory?

What do you think? Do you dare to bet? ”

Bing He felt that this kind of thing of money falling from the sky was rare, and since these guys who didn't have long eyes took the initiative to find the door, he didn't mind and gave them some eye drops.

"Bet? Yes, tell me, how are you going to bet! ”

Someone stood up and said.

"Count me in."

"And me."

"I, I ......"

"I'll give you a thousand!"

All of a sudden, under Bing He's provocation, more than a dozen people came out directly, and someone directly took out the soft sister coin and put it on the bar.

Bing He was secretly happy when he saw this, and the tickets sent to the door, don't be in vain!

"I took it!"

Bing He said sonorously:

"I just hope that if you lose, you won't be in debt."

"What are you kidding, although we are not as good as Boss Huang, we are not going to pay our debts! Little brother, it's time to start your show! ”

Someone said unhappily, as he said, they really don't care much about the trivial matter of a thousand dollars.

At this time, Zhuge vigorously pulled Binghe, a little worried, and said in a low voice:

"I just took a look, there are almost 20,000 yuan there, do you really want to bet with them?"

Bing He smiled and said:

"Dali, I will definitely win, there are thousands of Chinese characters, Arabic numerals, and pinyin letters......"

The latter words, Bing He didn't finish speaking, with Zhuge Dali's cleverness, he understood in seconds.

Zhuge Dali's eyes were shining, and she admired Bing He a little in her heart, this method even she hadn't thought of herself, a cheating artifact.

"Binghe, come on!"

Zhuge Dali was no longer worried, and shouted encouragingly.

Bing He walked to the center of the dance floor and said:

"Don't you want to see how much I can dance? Okay, I'm going to show you now!

Music, let's go! ”

The DJ in charge of the music heard Bing He's shout, and immediately came to a more energetic disco music.

The atmosphere suddenly became lively.

It's just that in the center of the dance floor, there is still only Bing He.

Surrounded by the "masses" who bet and bet, as well as some melon eaters who watched the play.

Bing He's figure moved, jumping with the rhythm of the music with a vigorous rhythm.

One Chinese character after another came to mind, as well as Arabic numerals, as well as pinyin letters, dancing across their bodies.

An average of 30 seconds to change a set of movements, without duplicates.

Soon, five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and fifteen minutes passed......

Dancing is really a physical job, Bing He is too tired, he waved his hand and asked the DJ to stop the music.

There was no music, the scene was indeed quiet, and everyone looked at Bing He in the center of the dance floor in shock, with a surprise on their faces that could not be expressed in words.

I danced for nearly 20 minutes in a row, with an average of 30 seconds for a different set of movements.

In other words, in a short period of time, Bing He danced nearly forty different dances, although all of them were dedicated to jumping, but they were really all different.

The people in here can do seven or eight different dances, which is already super powerful.

Essentially, Bundy's dance doesn't require much skill, as long as it keeps up with the rhythm of the music and can carry a certain sense of rhythm.

However, that's nearly forty different sets of movements!

Bing He's eyes swept towards everyone, and he said domineeringly:

"How? Convincing or not? I'm tired, you go first, your dances, as long as they are different, can all be added up and counted together!

It's still the same sentence, more than the number of times I have passed, count me as losing.

Of course, I'm just halftime now, and I'll continue when you get past that.

Also, now I'm giving you a chance to keep betting on me to lose. ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately became quieter.

Forty sets of dances are not even Bing He's limit, it's terrifying.

Did they meet the legendary Little Prince of Bundy?

It's hidden!

At their own level, it is very clear how many catties and taels there are.

I still keep betting, it's almost crazy.

"Guys, why don't you speak?"

Seeing that no one was speechless, Bing He walked to the bar by himself, stacked the soft girl coins placed on the bar, knocked twice on the bar, and said:

"Give me a word, if you don't speak, I'll treat you as if you lose, I'll take the money."

"Take it, take it all, I admit defeat!"

"Professional, awesome, I also admit defeat."

"Yes, admit defeat, this brother, your dancing is really good, I want to make friends with you, how about leaving a phone call?

If you have a chance in the future, we will jump together again. ”

"Convinced, brother, it's the first time I've seen someone who can jump out of so many tricks, amazing!"

"Admire, admire, willing to gamble and lose, the money is yours."

“……”

After being stunned, these people came back to their senses, and one by one they no longer had the contempt for Bing He before, but were about to treat Bing He as a guest.

The so-called art industry has a specialization, these fun-loving young people, seeing that they are not completely suppressed in the profession they are good at, can't give birth to the slightest sense of resistance, then the rest is admiration.

"Hehe, since that's the case, then I'll laugh at it.

As for leaving a phone number to make friends, everyone, let it be, if we have the opportunity to meet in the future, we will make friends again. ”

Bing He put the money in his pocket, walked in front of Zhuge Dali, winked at her, and then took Zhuge Dali's little hand and walked out.

As for these people behind him, he can think as much as he likes, and he doesn't care anyway.

"Binghe, you're amazing! If you hadn't told me your dancing secrets in advance, I would have thought you were a professional, just like them.

Honestly, did you often go to the bar to wave before? ”

Zhuge Dali was very excited, although the scene just now was just a small episode, but for her, she had never had such a similar experience before.

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