Chapter 716: The magic of robots (3/4)


Is street dance difficult? Perhaps it is more difficult for people who are uncoordinated and have a sense of rhythm! But Yang Lan is different. If he really wants to learn street dance, with his physical coordination, it should be a matter of hand!
But he didn't have a high interest in dance before, so he really didn't learn it! But now that I want to show a street dance to Yan and Murphy, Yang Lan can only bite the scalp!
Fortunately, he has a lot of heart, not to play on the spot, but mechanical dance may be ok!
Strictly speaking, we can't use the big category of mechanical dance to express the dance that Yang Lan wants to perform. The statement of robot dance is more accurate!
Space dance is cool, but that requires a very complicated footwork, Yang Hao has not studied.
But the robot dance that is just a robot is a good control for Yang Lan, a master who can perfectly control every muscle and every joint of the body.
I saw Yang Lan closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. The muscles under the clothes trembled in an inconspicuous manner. He also twisted his arms and waist and quickly warmed up.
Murphy looked at Yang Lan’s actions, and his heart was secretly guessing what Yang Lan was going to dance, and his curiosity was getting stronger and stronger!
"Hey, come on, come on!" The courtesy Wang Hao re-appeared, she excitedly jumped around her father, and the fluffy skirt swayed gently with her jump.
"Ready! Hey, you have to open your eyes, don't miss every detail!" Yang Lan exaggerated, teased, smiled.
He stood loosely in front of the donkey, and there was no point to dance.
I haven't noticed it yet, thinking that Dad is still joking with himself! The little girl smiled slyly, and in front of her father, she blinked and was very naughty.
But without any warning, Yang Lan’s head suddenly hangs down. The shoulders and lumbosacral squats seem to have lost the support of the spine. The soft collapsed down, as if falling to the ground at any time.
I still don't know what happened, and I looked at it in amazement. But Murphy couldn't help but exclaimed. She was scared by Yang Lan's state.
Immediately, Murphy saw Yang Lan as the robot restarted, stiffly twisting the first half of the right hand arm, while the other body remained motionless, she understood that Yang Lan was dancing!
Robot dance, also exists in this world!
If at this time, it would be better to have a little rusting audible accompaniment.
Murphy made up the accompaniment with her own brain. She saw that Yang Lan was like a piece of bone being found. She stiffly swayed her arms in tandem, then turned her face, and looked at her with a strange and evil charm. .
"Well, the world." Yang Lan issued a general electronic voice.
I saw some worry, until my father said this, she couldn’t help but turn to her mother, and she didn’t say she was afraid, but the little girl timidly got into her mother’s arms and squeezed with her brother. piece.
But she couldn't help but curious, her little head twisted and looked at her father, giggling and saying to her mother: "Ma Ma, it's so strange to talk, just like Lu Weisha."
"You are dancing mechanical dance!" Murphy smiled and explained to her daughter, "Do you think he is not like a robot?"
The clear and bright eyes were stunned. She saw her father turn like a robot. The pace was as stiff and slow as the swinging hand.
"Like!" The little girl is not afraid of this, but she is also fascinated.
Part of the highest/tidal, but also before Yang Hao wants to re-enter the dormant, his head is pulled down, but the two arms are as if they are pinned, with the elbow joint as the fulcrum, the two arms are broken. , 耷 pull with the "wind" swing.

Wow!
Murphy couldn’t help but admire. She thought that Yang Lan’s jump was really good. Although the links in each section were very rigid and the combination of movements was not well-organized, the essence of robot dance was perfectly reflected. !
He is not a human at the moment, it is a real robot! And it's still an old-fashioned, clumsy robot!
"It's amazing!" He also yelled at his mother, and his eyes seemed to bloom with little stars, obsessively looking at Dad.
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However, it is a pity that although Yang Lan performed a robot dance, he still could not become a dance instructor. His mechanical dance was not suitable for learning in the long-term stage.
However, Yang Lan, who had appeared in front of her daughter, was also satisfied with her retreat to the second line, and concentrated on giving her a small daddy. Of course, Yang Lan also secretly pondered, do you have to grind out the space dance that has not yet appeared in the world?
Mj's space dance is really cool! If you jump out in front of your daughter, I am afraid I can reap the adoration of my daughter.
Yang Hao was thinking about it, but what he did not expect was that his mission today is not over yet!
After a while, Lu Weisha came with her mother. David is said to be busy because of the company's job transfer. Today, he was not able to come.
But it doesn't matter, Lu Weisha can come and play with him is the key!
When the two little girls had just met, they excitedly squeezed into a piece of talk.
After a while, with a big smile, pulling Lu Weiza’s hand, I ran to my father’s side:
Hey! I told Lu Weisha, I can dance like a robot, then Lu Weisha said she also wants Look! Hey, can you jump to see her again?"
For Yu, the most amazing thing today is the dance of Dad. Of course, she can't wait to tell her little friends.
Taking advantage of her daughter’s hopeful eyes, how can Yang Lan be willing to say rejection?
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I played in the dance room for a day, and when I came back in the evening, I was tired, and the little girl slept early.
However, Xiao Yan is a spirited person. I don't know if I heard a lot of dance music that excites him in the dance studio today. After the shower, the little guy was in bed, playing with his mom and dad for more than ten o'clock, or Murphy fed him to finish the milk, the little guy came to sleepy.
I hugged the little cockroach that had finally fallen asleep back to the crib and covered him with a quilt. Murphy took off his pajamas, leaving only three-point pale pink underwear, and got into the bed, huddled to Yang Lan, who was reading. .
Yang Lan just put the book down, she hugged Yang Qiang's thick arm, and gently stroked Yang Lan's palm with her fingers. The voice said softly: "Husband, dance today, are you tired?"
Hearing the string song and knowing the elegance, Yang Lan’s heart swayed. He took Murphy’s softness in his own big hand and smiled:
How can it be tired? I am still worried that you are tired!

Instead of following Yang Lan’s words, Murphy used his forehead to gently lick Yang’s cheek:
I dance with you today, I feel so happy, this kind of tacit understanding will not be forgotten in this life.

"Do you like the ballroom dance we danced? Don't you like the mechanical dance that I danced?" Yang Xiao smiled.
Murphy thought that Yang Lan had no understanding of the style and said: "You can dance mechanical dance, but you don't think that when we jump together, is that tacit feeling good?"
"Then you like a gentle and gentle gentleman tonight? Is it a strong, powerful robot?" Yang Lan said in Murphy's ear, the exhaled heat suddenly made Murphy's crystallized earlobe and white cheeks blush. .
"That, it depends on how strong it is... how powerful it is..." Murphy's breath was disordered.
"you try!"
Yang Lan slammed the quilt and hugged Murphy, holding her legs in her hands and reaching the wall.
"Ah!" a loud exclamation sounded in the room.
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