Chapter 167: .Why is it better to practice dancing?
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The Director of Music Department
- Layman black
- 1303 characters
- 2021-02-01 06:34:21
"Brother Jun, do you really plan to go back?" a worker asked.
This worker is also a member of the TiPS group, but at this moment, many people are hard to recognize, mainly because of makeup and dress.
The skin is naturally dark. After all, this is a person who works under the nose of Father Sun every day. When he becomes white, he will go out.
"What can we do if we don't go back? We have been out of the grassland for a few years, but we still can only fool around on the construction site. Since we are not famous, it is better to go back earlier. Our mom and dad are both old. "Meng Jun said bitterly and deeply.
"But, I didn't make enough money, how did you pass the pass of Ari and his father?" the worker asked.
The camera rotates, and on the endless prairie, the moon and stars are sparsely night, and the fire of the bonfire shines.
Men and women sang and danced...
Among them are Meng Jun and a pretty prairie girl.
On the galloping horse, Meng Jun put his arms around Ari's slender waist and made a promise.
"Ari, go to your house to propose a marriage when I come back!"
The girl named Ari nodded shyly.
In fact, there is nothing to say about this story, that is, Meng Jun looks at a girl, and then the girl is the most beautiful jewel of the tribe. The future father-in-law hopes that his daughter's husband-in-law will be the best youth in the tribe.
Meng Jun and a few friends from the same village walked out of the prairie together and came to the city. They were good at singing and dancing and wanted to make a difference in the big city, but it was a pity that reality gave them a head.
Their skills are nowhere to be used in modern big cities, they can only make a living by working hard.
After that, Meng Jun and his entourage from the grassland prepared to return to their hometown. Before leaving, they held a farewell party with the workers on the construction site.
Meng Jun and several people danced in the grassland on the construction site.
Some workers took pictures of them dancing and uploaded them to the Internet.
The first dance was a real grassland dance, and the team of Tips also practiced for a long time.
Of course, in addition to a little ethnic characteristics, other things are not amazing.
However, this is just the beginning of the movie, and it is normal. After all, this is only a fan-oriented movie. As long as the plot of the movie is not too bloody, it is considered a sincere work in the eyes of many media and film critics. Up.
Moreover, the performances of the old boys of TiPS can be regarded as remarkable. At least, the migrant workers they performed did have two times. It is rumored that in order to play the role of this profession, TiPS ran to experience life. Now it seems that it should be. it is true.
Lin Jingjing, a die-hard TiPS fan, has small stars in his eyes.
"In the future, who would dare to say that my brother Jiajun has no acting skills, I can tui his face!" Lin Jingjing said indignantly.
"Yeah, yeah, I almost couldn't help Su Ze just now, it was a subversion of the performance!" Su Su also nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Before the picture came out, the dynamic musical melody played the first time. As soon as the picture turned, on the street, a pair of twin sisters, wearing very tight dance clothes, danced dances on the street, and the onlookers kept whistling. applaud.
At this moment, a car stopped, and a middle-aged woman dressed in an oL suit and wearing short, capable hair came down from above. She walked towards the place where the girl danced with solemn expression.
When the two girls were dancing to a climax, suddenly, the music stopped!
The passers-by were swearing, but after the two women turned around, the smiles on their faces disappeared.
"Mom! Why are you here?" one of them said nervously to the initiator.
"Follow me back!" the capable middle-aged woman said coldly, and then walked straight forward.
The two women glanced at each other, and both followed their mother with low eyebrows and left.
Back home.
The middle-aged woman walked into the house angrily, followed by the two sisters, both bowed their heads, making mistakes.
"What's wrong?" a middle-aged man asked suspiciously.
"What's the matter? You ask your two dear daughters!" The woman sat down heavily on the sofa, and then said angrily.
"Yuqi Yushan, why are you irritating your mother again? Hurry up and apologize to your mother?" The man said and blinked at a pair of daughters.
"Mom, I'm sorry, we were wrong." The two hurriedly said to their mother.
"Wrong? How could you be wrong? It was your mother and me. You said that you like dancing. I asked you the best dance teacher to teach you. What happened to you? You actually ran into the street and danced that kind of dance. There are no daughters like you!" Mother said coldly.
"Go to the street to dance again? You guys, it's really not worrying, you know your mother doesn't like it, you still insist on doing it against her, ballet is also very good, all are dancing, why have to go to the street Jump." The father said with a hatred of iron and steel, and he took a peek at his wife.
The image of Yan mother and loving father suddenly became three-dimensional.
The camera changed again. This time it was at the gate of an elementary school. Many parents were waiting to pick up their children.
The three older boys are wearing exercise clothes with the logo of "Jingwumen".
One by one, they took the leaflets in their hands and distributed them to their parents.
"Sister, what grade is your child in?"
"My son is in second grade."
"Boys, that's great. Sister, look at our martial arts gym. Recently we are doing activities. For only 128 yuan, you can experience 8 classes. Boys can not only strengthen their physical fitness, but also cultivate masculinity.. ..." The martial arts man played by Wang Junming is trying hard to sell to parents.
"That's it, I'll consider it." The parent probably met more salespeople like Wang Junming, so he said calmly that he needed to consider it.
"Then you think about it, if you are interested, you can also bring your child to experience a lesson for free, and see if the child likes it or not." Wang Junming said with a smile not too surprised at such a response.
At this time, a girl wearing a T-shirt with a big word "Dance" on her chest and loose trousers walked over.
She also held a stack of leaflets in her hand.
"Sister, practicing martial arts is not as good as practicing dance. It’s a peaceful age. It’s not cool to practice martial arts. Dancing can not only show self, increase children’s self-confidence, increase physical coordination, and improve concentration, but also have the opportunity to perform on stage. Unlike martial arts practitioners, children are so young, should they learn to fight? They hurt someone, but they have to pay compensation. But dance practice is different, he will become the envy and admiration of others..." The girl opened her mouth and said Barabara Depreciate martial arts practice and praise dance practice!
"We have jazz dance, folk dance, street dance, etc., and various dance styles can be chosen..." The girl's words made the child's parent nod repeatedly, but Wang Junming on the side was furious.
"Hey, Lin Jingjing, how can you talk nonsense like this?" Wang Junming said angrily.
"Haha, I'm telling the truth, martial arts training is not for fighting, so what's the use? Performing? It's up to you? Don't be kidding." Obviously the two knew each other, and Wang Junming could call out each other's name.