The Director of Music Department

One hundred and sixty-seven. Is practicing martial arts better than practicing dancing?

() "Brother Jun, are you really planning to go back?" a worker asked.

This worker is also a member of the tp group, but at this moment, it is difficult for many people to recognize it, mainly because of the makeup and clothing.

His skin is naturally dark. After all, this is a person who works under the eyes of Father-in-law Sun every day. If he can be white, he will be a ghost.

"What can we do if we don't go back? We have been out of the grassland for several years, but in the end we can only hang around on the construction site. Since we can't make a name for ourselves, we might as well go back early. Our mother and father are both old. "Meng Jun said bitterly and bitterly.

"However, if you didn't make enough money, how will you get through Ari's father?" asked the worker.

The camera turns back, and on the endless prairie, the light of the bonfire shines on the moonless night.

men and women singing and dancing

Among them are Meng Jun and a pretty girl from the prairie.

On the galloping horse, Meng Jun put his arms around Ahri's slender waist and made a promise.

"Ah Li, I will go to your house to propose marriage when I come back!"

The girl named Ari nodded shyly in response.

There is actually nothing to say about this plot, it is that Meng Jun fell in love with a girl, and the girl is the most beautiful pearl in the tribe, and the future father-in-law hopes that his daughter's husband will be the best young man in the tribe.

Meng Jun and a few friends from the same village walked out of the prairie and came to the city together. 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 blow.

Their skills are useless in modern big cities, and they can only make a living by selling their strength.

Afterwards, Meng Jun and his party who came from the grassland were preparing to return home. Before leaving, they held a farewell party with the workers on the construction site.

Meng Jun and the others danced the prairie dance on the construction site.

Some workers took pictures of them dancing and uploaded them on the Internet.

That first dance was a real prairie dance, and TP and his team practiced it for a long time.

Of course, apart from a bit of ethnic characteristics, the others are not so amazing.

However, this is only the beginning of the movie, and it is normal to be ordinary. After all, this is just a fan-oriented movie. As long as the plot of the movie is not too bloody, it can already be regarded as a sincere work in the eyes of many media and film critics up.

Moreover, the performance of the old boys in tp can be regarded as remarkable. At least, the migrant workers they performed are really talented. It is rumored that in order to play the role of this profession well, tp went to experience life. Now it seems that it should be it is true.

Lin Jingjing, the die-hard fans of TP, all had little stars in their eyes.

"Who will dare to say that my brother Jun and the others have no acting skills in the future, I can slap him in the face!" Lin Jingjing said angrily.

"That's right, that's right, I almost couldn't help Brother Su Ze just now, it really subverted the performance!" Susu on the side also nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Before the picture came out, the dynamic music melody sounded first. As soon as the picture turned, a pair of twin sisters in the street, wearing very sexy tight dance costumes, were dancing sexy dances on the street, which provoked the onlookers to whistle non-stop. applaud.

At this moment, a car stopped, and a middle-aged woman with short hair and a suit got down from it. She walked towards the place where the girl was dancing with a serious face.

When the two girls were dancing, suddenly, the sound of the music stopped!

Passers-by were cursing one by one, but after the two women turned around, the smiles on their faces disappeared instantly.

"Mom! Why are you here?" One of them said anxiously to the instigator.

"Come back with me!" The capable middle-aged woman said coldly, and then walked straight forward.

The two girls looked at each other, and followed behind their mother with lowered eyebrows.

back home.

The middle-aged woman walked into the house angrily, followed by the two sisters, both of whom lowered their heads, as if they had made a mistake.

"What's the matter?" A middle-aged man asked suspiciously.

"What's the matter? You asked your two precious daughters!" The woman sat down heavily on the sofa, and said angrily.

"Yuqi Yushan, why are you making your mother angry again? Why don't you apologize to your mother?" The man said and winked at his daughters.

"Mom, I'm sorry, we were wrong." The two quickly said to their mother.

"Wrong? How could you be wrong? Your mother and I were the ones who were wrong. You said you like dancing. I hired you the best dance teacher to teach you. What happened to you? You actually ran to the street and danced that kind of dance, I There is no daughter like you!" The mother said coldly.

"Going to dance on the street again? You guys, it's really annoying. You know your mother doesn't like it, but you still insist on confronting her. Ballet is also pretty good. It's all about dancing. Why do you have to go to the street? Jump." The father said with a look of hating iron but not steel, and secretly glanced at his wife as he spoke.

The image of strict mother and loving father suddenly became three-dimensional.

The camera changes again, this time at the entrance of an elementary school, many parents are waiting to pick up their children.

The three big boys were wearing training uniforms with the logo of the "Jing Fu Men" martial arts gym.

One by one, with flyers in their hands, they went to distribute them to parents.

"Sister, what grade is your child in?"

"My son is in the second grade."

"Boy, that's great. Sister, look at our martial arts gym. We are doing activities recently. You can experience 8 classes for only 128 yuan. Boys practicing martial arts can not only strengthen their bodies, but also cultivate their masculinity." The people in the martial arts gym played by Junming are working hard to sell to parents.

"That's it, I'll think about it." The parent probably had seen a lot of salespeople like Wang Junming, so he calmly said that he needed to think about it.

"Then think about it. If you are interested, you can also bring your child to experience a class for free to see if the child likes it." Wang Junming said with a smile, not too surprised by such a response.

At this time, a girl who was wearing a T-shirt with a large character "Dancing" on the chest and loose trousers on the lower body came over.

She also held a stack of leaflets in her hand.

"Sister, practicing martial arts is not as good as practicing dancing. Now is a peaceful age. Practicing martial arts is not as cool as practicing dancing. Dancing can not only show yourself, increase children's self-confidence, increase physical coordination, improve concentration, but also have the opportunity to perform on stage. Unlike those who practice martial arts, the child is so young, do you want to learn to fight? If you hurt someone, you have to pay for it. But practicing dance is different, he will become someone who others admire and admire." dance!

"We have jazz dance, folk dance, street dance, etc. You can choose from various types of dance." The girl's parents actually nodded repeatedly, while Wang Junming on the side was about to explode.

"Hey, Lin Jingjing, how can you talk nonsense like this?" Wang Junming said angrily.

"Hehe, what I'm telling is the truth. Practicing martial arts 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 in one go.

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