Many of the people present were knowledgeable, and they all opened their mouths to praise, and some of the dancers who were defeated by the aunt just now applauded loudly, inexplicably giving people a feeling of revenge.

The Big Mom team seemed to feel that they could no longer allow their opponents to continue to raise their momentum, and as the whistle sounded, they also shouted the trumpet and stepped into the room. However, everyone has watched their dance steps several times, and there is not much interest in them, only some boring spectators are shouting to choose sides and bet.

Lei Hao couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, the opportunity is really reserved for those who are prepared, who would have thought that an ordinary high-speed traffic jam could also find a way to get rich? He was watching with envy, and suddenly found the figure of the monk in the crowd of people vying to bet, and hurriedly beckoned and whistled, successfully attracting the monk's attention.

The monk squeezed over and smiled, "Why are you here?" What about Qingqing? ”

"I'm embarrassed to ask Qingqing, didn't you go to see the reason for the traffic jam? How are you fooling around here? ”

The monk was a little embarrassed: "There was an accident, and the two sides argued, and the road was blocked. However, the traffic police and insurance companies have already arrived, and they should be able to dredge it soon. I just happened to see a lively look here, so I made up here by the way. By the way, what about Qingqing? You left her alone in the car? ”

"If you look at the field, the one on the far right in the back row of the seven girls, doesn't it feel a little familiar?"

The monk slapped his thigh: "Oh, that's Qingqing?" I knew I didn't press the aunt team just now. No, I'm going to press them again to show my strong support. ”

Lei Hao grabbed him: "Don't go, the victory and defeat have been decided, and others will not give you a bet if you go again." ”

Sure enough, after the aunt team came on the field, the tone in the girls' mouths changed, from the melodious and long ancient style to the clear and bright purple bamboo tune, so the seven girls changed from the butterflies dancing among the tea trees to the yellow warblers flying up and down in the tea mountains. ”

These yellow warblers are agile, sniffing tea, picking tea, turning tea, and collecting tea, and clearly sowing the style of spring between their gestures. And although their rhythm has accelerated a lot, but the tossing and turning seems to be very orderly, almost everyone is stepping on the step of the previous companion, and the vacancy that they move out will be filled by another companion, a turn and a turn, a bearing and a start are full of rhythm, which makes people can't help but feel pleasing to the eye.

And the Big Mom team gives people a different feeling, they have fought many games in a row, most of the routines are tired of being watched, and everyone knows what changes they are going to make next. So some people coaxed, some people cheered, and the morale of the aunts was continuously hit, and their movements began to deform.

The leading aunt still performed as stable as always, and even played two high fork legs, which made people can't help but applaud. But the defeat has been decided, she is powerless to return to the sky alone, seeing that the aunts around her have stopped dancing one by one, the leading aunt finally sighed and made a gesture to admit defeat.

Win! The seven girls burst into cheers at the same time, embracing each other affectionately, making the monk blush and eager to become one of them at once.

Wei Qingqing didn't experience the monk's feelings at all, at this moment she was laughing, jumping, and enjoying the joy of victory. Her face flushed with excitement, and she was busy receiving compliments and congratulations from others.

A well-mannered man with glasses came to the girls: "Congratulations, what a beautiful victory." Your dances are fast-paced, lively, and have a pristine aesthetic. I take the liberty of asking, do you still want to continue your studies in dance? ”

The girls looked at each other, and then shook their heads resolutely or hesitantly: "I don't think about it, we just met in a traffic jam on the road, and we knew that we were from the same county when we heard the words, so we came together temporarily." I don't know how they decided, I still have to go home with the kids. ”

Wei Qingqing shook his head the most resolutely: "No, I can't dance, just now this was taught by my little grandmother, so I can dance with everyone, and I won't be able to dance any other dances." And I still have something to do at home......"

The man with glasses clapped his hands: "Are you too cautious?" Let me introduce myself, I am Mr. Luo from G City Dance Academy, and I also run a dance studio, and I have successfully run several performance projects so far. Don't worry, I'm not a bad person. ”

The monk finally squeezed here, and when he heard this, he stood in front of Wei Qingqing and said: "Bad people never admit that they are bad people, Qingqing girl, when you go out, you have to keep two more eyes." Wei Qingqing glanced at the monk and quietly moved a small step behind the monk.

Teacher Luo smiled and said, "Then may I ask this brother, do you think you are a good person or a bad person?" ”

"Of course I'm ......", the monk immediately realized the language trap: "It doesn't matter if I'm a good person or not, it's better to ask the Qingqing girl." ”

Wei Qingqing didn't seem to expect that things would happen to him, and he was a little flustered for a while: "Brother monk, yes, of course he is a good person." ”