After separating from Wu Jun, Fang Heng and the others went to People's Park.

He was very interested in the dancing old man, and since he was here today, he wanted to see it with his own eyes.

And Uncle Hou is also together, maybe Uncle Hou can compete with him, and let Uncle Hou also be an Internet celebrity?

The current People's Park has long since torn down the gates, fences and ticket offices, and has become a place for surrounding citizens to walk and exercise.

On a small wide and flat square, Fang Heng saw the extremely sassy red from afar.

"Yo, isn't that the square dancer you said?"

"That's it. Fang Heng was still a little proud, "Our Xilin celebrities, not only are a certain sound popular, but the video is also very popular when it is transported abroad." ”

Hou Yongping took the mobile phone and said while looking at it: "This old man is also surnamed Fang, shouldn't he be your relative." ”

Fang Heng hehe.

Relatives are impossible, but it can also be regarded as fate.

Before he could get to the front, Fang Heng heard a burst of cheers.

There are many people who come here every day to watch Old Man Fang dance, and Old Man Fang usually has nothing to do, just walking in this park all day long.

As long as the interest comes, or someone asks him to come to one, or he sees the aunts dancing in the square next to him dancing energetically, he will come to the scene for a while.

For a while, those dancing aunts thought he was a pervert.

Old man Fang didn't have any rules in dancing, he learned it by watching TV by himself, and some of it was made by himself.

However, in Wu Jun's words, this old man dances hard enough and is angry enough, so many people are happy to watch him dance.

Fang Heng gathered into the crowd, and Old Man Fang was crossing his waist with one hand, performing a backward sliding step, which was the so-called space step.

The visual effect of this pace is very strong, and more than 20 years ago it was called a rage.

There are more people now, but it is indeed relatively rare for an old man in his seventies to walk so smoothly, from the inside to the outside.

"Good!"

Fang Heng was happy to see it, and took out his mobile phone to take pictures, preparing to stay as a souvenir.

"It's not a big deal. ”

Hou Yongping, who was on the side, looked at it and said a word.

In his opinion, this old man is like playing a monkey show, far worse than the Shaolin chain leg he practiced, and he doesn't know why so many people applaud.

He estimated that as soon as he came on the field, he would definitely be able to conquer the surrounding old women immediately.

But he's a relatively low-key person, just look at the excitement.

Fang Heng was busy explaining to him: "Uncle Hou, you don't understand, this is called fashion, and people like this now." ”

Hou Yongping smiled secretly in his heart, what is the use of fashion? Can it be eaten as a meal or can it be used for self-defense?

When he met a few little hooligans, he was blinded.

"But Uncle Hou, you can go up and try it with him," Fang Heng never forgot about it, "I'll help you take a picture, and I'll let you be an Internet celebrity later." ”

"Forget it," Hou Yongping shook his head, "I'm an old man who farms, and I'm an Internet celebrity." ”

"Let me, please let go!"

The two were talking, when they suddenly squeezed in from behind.

Fang Heng looked back and saw that there were several young people dressed very fashionably, they were wearing dancing shoes, carrying speakers behind them, and some people were holding their mobile phones as if they were broadcasting live.

They walked straight up to Old Man Fang and asked, "Uncle, are you the King of Xilin Square Dance?"

This name was shouted in person, which sounded a bit bluffing at first glance, but it was actually a little funny, and the people standing next to him began to hold back laughter.

Old man Fang looked at these young men, looking hanging: "I am." ”

The young man at the head turned his head to the mobile phone behind him and said, "Luckily, I found it as soon as I came, then I will challenge this old man now, but I don't know if he dares to take it." ”

As soon as he said this, dozens of onlookers began to discuss.

"What is this for?"

"This young man wants to fight with you, and he should be preparing to fight. ”

Xilin City is a small city in the mainland, and there are very few people who even dance street dance, and the onlookers are quite old, so they know very little about fighting dance.

"It's just that someone wants to play with the old side. ”

Everyone understands this, but isn't it a bit shameless for a young man to come to an old man to compete?

But Old Man Fang was interested when he heard it.

He is originally gasoline, just a little bit, jumping around here alone all day long, although some people cheer, but always feel lonely.

Now that someone has taken the initiative to challenge him, how can he not fight?

"Then we'll learn from each other. ”

Li Qi twisted his neck with a smile: "Okay, Uncle agreed, music!"

He is an Internet celebrity anchor who is popular for dancing, and he came all the way to Xilin City today just to find Uncle Fang, who is also an Internet celebrity, to have a competition.

Not for anything else.

After watching Uncle Fang's video last time, he felt that it was not good, so he reposted a video on Weibo and commented a few words casually.

But this provoked Uncle Fang's fans, and many people ran to his Weibo to leave messages diss him, saying that he didn't look good at dancing, and he was far worse than Uncle Fang, the king of Xilin Square Dance.

This made him very speechless, and he felt that it was a big joke.

He is a professional hip-hop and hip-hop dancer, but he can't be a square dance master?

So he studied Uncle Fang's video carefully and found that this old man was a wild man, so he decided to challenge Uncle Fang.

This set of live broadcasts will definitely add a lot of popularity to him.

As for losing, he never thought he would lose.

Even if he was fighting away, Uncle Fang had a large group of uncles and aunts as supporters, and he would not be able to lose.

With the sound of electronic music, Li Qi didn't even need to warm up, and a set of finished dances was displayed in front of everyone.

"It's a good dance, and it's very professional at first glance. ”

"This person is also an Internet celebrity anchor who specializes in dancing, of course it's good. ”

"I don't know if Uncle Fang can compare. ”

......

As soon as Li Qi showed his skills, he attracted the attention of young people and talked in a low voice.

Uncle Fang is obviously a little unaccustomed to this rhythm, although he usually dances with music, but where does he know what to press the rhythm, show off the technique, etc., he can't even distinguish the type of dance, he plays as he wants.

But that's not the point, he just likes to dance, and he really doesn't take it seriously when it comes to winning or losing.

So Uncle Fang also turned on his horsepower, showed all his skills, and came to an extremely coquettish dance position.

Li Qi looked at it and felt funny in his heart, the gap between the professional and the wild road was undoubtedly revealed at this time.

After dancing two more paragraphs, he felt that he had won the battle, and took advantage of the time to look at the live broadcast room, and found that his fans were really applauding and rewarding wildly.

"It doesn't seem to be that way. Li Qi said into the phone, "This trip is for nothing, and I can't arouse my interest in dancing at all." ”

These two sentences seem extremely arrogant and rude, but those who play them are to be crazy.

"Haha, young man, you dance well!" Old man Fang was already full of red light at this time, and he felt very happy to be able to meet friends with dance, "Come and play together often in the future?"

"Forget it, uncle," Li Qi replied, "At your level, at most, you can grandstand." ”

Uncle Fang was not happy when he heard it, this kid didn't speak kindly, let's not say that there was no referee for this dance today, and it was unknown who would win or lose.

He was sincere and wanted to make friends with young people who could dance, and he actually said so.

It really hurts the hearts of the elderly.

"Young man, don't be too crazy!"

Li Qi looked at Old Man Fang, and suddenly came to a rap: "Old man, you are actually a fool, you can only take a few wild garbage, in fact, you don't know how to dance at all, you can only dance in front of the square dance aunt!"

Old Man Fang was baffled by him this time, where had he ever seen such a thing.

But what exactly does it mean, he is blinded.

Li Qi saw that he was stunned, and couldn't help but smile, and some young people around him saw that the old man was tricked, and some also laughed.

"Hey, you're going a little too far?"

Fang Heng walked over.

Li Qi found Old Man Fang to compete in the dance, in fact, everyone knew that he won.

If you win, you win, no one said anything, but Uncle Fang was kind enough to befriend him, and he actually insulted people so much?

Do you need it?

Li Qi frowned and looked over, and when he saw Fang Heng combing an exaggerated hairstyle, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Looking at his appearance, is he also a fellow believer?

So he came to Fang Heng with a sliding step, and the void tapped his chest: "Hey boy, I see that you are only eighteen years old, and you look like a little flower, watch me press you to the ground and rub it, making you cry and lie on the ground and call Mom!"

Fang Heng was a little confused, this person just talked, what the hell is singing.

And with personal attacks?

He was a little unconvinced, and wanted to make up a smooth slip for him to return immediately, and even wanted to win the other party in dancing, so as to give Uncle Fang his anger.

But the problem is, it's okay to let him box, but what kind of dance and singing he can't do at all.

Seeing that he blushed and remained silent, Li Qi smiled disdainfully.

"I thought I met a master, but you turned out to be a garlic, and you dared to challenge Lao Tzu without any strength, so hurry up and pee to break it yourself!"

Fang Heng clenched his fists, this guy is enough, he didn't pay attention to it once, and he came again? What are you talking about, the two hands are still pointing, and they really want to break his fingers.

That expression that hung up to the sky made Fang Heng inexplicably irritable.

Who is not a young man, who has not yet ignited the fire?

"Don't be impulsive. ”

Hou Yongping's big hand pressed his shoulder from behind, and he quietly called Wu Jun.

He actually didn't understand what the young man was talking and singing about, but Fang Jun seemed to be a little angry, this was not good.

If you are angry, you will be able to fight.

If you get into a fight, maybe you accidentally kill the other party?