Chapter Ninety-Four: The Folk Customs Are Simple

In order not to be sliced and studied, Su Hang had to ask Haitang to work with him to modify the sword dance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Originally, this sword dance was the brainchild of Traceless, and after so many years of improvement, it was already quite perfect, not to mention Su Hang, a guy who didn't know anything, even if an expert like Begonia wanted to make changes, it would not be a matter of a few days.

Fortunately, the time of Su Hang's performance was only five or six minutes - less than one-fifth of the time of the original song, so even after removing all those obviously out-of-character movements, the two of them hurried and managed to make a deleted version.

Of course, according to Begonia, this so-called abridged version, except for a slight improvement in the rhythm of the drumbeat, has almost no merit, and it is completely a waste of her teacher's hard work.

However, Su Hang is quite satisfied with this deleted version.

After all, what he wants to participate in is neither a big stage of the Spring Festival Gala, nor a palace feast like Gongsun Auntie, but just a grass stage team held by several township primary schools.

Begonia's intoxicating performance is actually a great waste for this kind of occasion, but this kind of deleted version can not only make all the audience shine and leave a good impression, but also not involve too much trouble.

After a year of cultivation, Su Hang's spiritual strength has also made great progress, and he has been able to easily withstand three times the speed of time, so after Su Hang spent a few more days learning the deleted version of the sword dance, the news from Lin Jiang's side was belated.

It seems that the relationship between Lao Lin and this classmate is quite good, and the other party just thought about it for a while, and agreed to Su Hang's request to "visit".

It just so happened that there was a rehearsal for the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala on Sunday afternoon, and Su Hang and Lin Jiang needed to leave for the county seat, so Lin Jiang simply made an appointment to meet on Sunday morning, and Su Hang naturally had no opinion.

As for Daddy Su Guoxin, under the condition that the head teacher Lin Jiang personally explained, he naturally gave the green light.

On Sunday, after a routine morning exercise, Su Airlines set off with Lin Jiang.

Because it is Sunday, there is only one bus route from Qushui Town to Haiping County, and there is only one bus every two hours, so there are a lot of people on the bus.

Although Su Hang and Lin Jiang set off early and occupied two positions, they quickly gave way to others.

However, the long sword in Su Hang's hand made the people around him take a few more looks.

Soon, the bus drove into the county, and there were more and more people on the bus.

Well? Is there a killing of Matt now?

Looking at the flow of people, the conspicuous "yellow hair" and "green hair" made Su Hang a little surprised.

Kill Matt washing, cutting and blowing, of course Su Hang will not have seen it, he was surprised that this thing actually became popular so early.

Su Hang looked at Lao Lin with some doubts, but found that although he frowned slightly when he saw these two guys, he soon stopped paying attention. Looking at the reactions of other people in the car, it is also similar, obviously they are all surprised.

It's just that soon, Su Hang's eyes froze, because he found that there seemed to be something wrong with the eyes of this green and yellow hair, as if they were looking for some prey.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Huang Mao's right hand side quietly reached into the pocket of a middle-aged man in front of him.

With Su Hang's eyesight, even from a few people, he could clearly see that there was a thin blade between the index and middle fingers of the green hair.

Pickpocket?

Su Hang was a little speechless, saying that twenty years ago, the people were simple? How do you meet this kind of guy as soon as you go out?

In fact, what Su Hang didn't know was that in 9596, the public order in the whole country was actually quite chaotic, especially the activities of thieves and hooligans, which were extremely rampant.

It is precisely for this reason that in '96, that is, in April next year, there will be a "strike hard" campaign.

After the storm that swept the whole country has passed, the situation in Haiping County will coincide with the "simple and simple" childhood in Su Hang's impression.

Of course, even if he couldn't stop complaining in his heart, Su Hang's movements in his hand did not hesitate, and after taking out a coin from his trouser pocket, he immediately bounced it out when he saw the opportunity.

The sharp blade had cut through the man's trouser pocket, and after Huang Mao felt that his two fingers had clamped the heavy wallet, looking at the middle-aged man's sluggish appearance that he was still unconscious, Huang Mao's face had already shown a smile of triumph, but the next moment-

"Ahh

Huang Mao only felt numb in his hands, and the wallet and blade he was holding immediately fell.

But Huang Mao couldn't care about these at this time, and the sudden severe pain made him almost unable to think, so he could only cover his fingers and scream.

"Brother Mao, Brother Mao, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing Huang Mao's oozing scream, a small circle immediately vacated in the originally somewhat crowded carriage, and only Green Mao, who was with Huang Mao, asked nervously.

It's a pity that Huang Mao can only hold his fingers and scream at this time, and he has no intention of answering at all.

"Huh? Whose purse belongs to the ground? ”

At this moment, a seemingly innocent voice sounded, although it was not high, but it strangely overshadowed Huang Mao's scream, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

Purse?

Everyone immediately looked down, and suddenly, the wallets and blades that fell on the ground were like fireflies in the night, successfully attracting everyone's attention.

"Huh? This looks like my wallet-huh?! How did I get such a big hole in my trouser pocket?! ”

At this time, the owner of the wallet dug into his pocket with some hindsight, and immediately found that a long hole had been made in his trouser pocket.

Originally, the middle-aged man was still a little confused, but when he squatted down to pick up the wallet, he inevitably found the blade that fell on the side of the wallet.

At this time, even the dullest people realized what was happening.

"There are thieves!"

Hearing the word "thief", everyone was shocked, and then their eyes all converged on the screaming yellow and green hair.

There's no way, who makes these two goods in the carriage the least like serious people, and Huang Mao's sudden screams are also very suspicious.

"What to see?!"

Being stared at by so many people, the green hair immediately stared at him, and shouted inwardly,

"Is the driver dead? Didn't you see my brother Mao injured, why don't you take us to the hospital in a fucking hurry?! ”

"But that's not in order."

The driver also seems to be an honest man, and he is also a little overwhelmed by being yelled at like this.

"Fuck you stinky @#¥%& prescribed ......"

Seeing that the green hair was scolded like this, and the more he scolded, the more ugly it became, Su Hang frowned slightly, and said:

"Don't get so excited, I know there will be a small hospital in two stops, you can just get off the bus then."