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Chapter 170 Lion Dance

Lion Dance is a unique celebration event in Guanghua. It has a long history and has been passed down from generation to generation. It is a traditional folk culture that integrates martial arts, dances, music, etc., with a profound influence.

The leader of the lion dance team was having a good conversation with Bai Fangping. When he suddenly saw Lei Xiong coming, his eyes lit up and said, "What a young man looks like. Is it someone from your martial arts school?"

Bai Fangping nodded and smiled, saying, "You have so much vision. He is my deputy director."

"One person in our team has diarrhea and can't participate in lion dance anymore. What if you do it for you?"

The leader said in a pleading tone.

Lei Xiong really wanted to be a beautiful woman. He had never participated in lion dance. He wanted to find out and agreed readily: "Okay! Teach me first."

Bai Fangping said, "This is not appropriate. Your business is urgent. It is better to let Yu'er take over. It is important to return to your company quickly." As he said that, he sent someone to call Bai Yu over.

At this moment, a tall and burly figure flashed in front of him and said, "Can you see me?"

The person who came was Hu Xingyuan. He was defeated again. He was really unwilling to accept him. He was about to come to the martial arts hall to ask Bai Fangping to make an exception to accept him. Now he has seized such an opportunity to contribute, and he can't wait.

Bai Fangping saw his anxious look and laughed and said, "Okay, you're here just right! That's you."

The leader of the Lions Dance Team looked at his figure, but looked embarrassed, because everyone in his team was full of light and strong people, with brisk and brisk life, and no one was as tall and strong as him.

Hu Xingyuan saw his thoughts and said, "You underestimate me. I have been dancing lions with my grandfather since I was a child. In the first lunar month, our lion team danced around a hundred miles. If you don't believe me, I'll dance for you now." After that, he took the lion's head from one person and started dancing lively.

Bai Fangping laughed and said, "This is a mistake. I didn't expect that you have this trick." The leader also praised him and nodded frequently, saying, "You are the only one!"

Lei Xiong smiled and said, "It seems that I can only be an audience."

The leader called Hu Xingyuan and another team member to the inner room alone. The two of them practiced together for a while. After a while, they came out together, and they were full of energy and high morale.

After a while, it was about eight o'clock, and after a gong and drumbeat, the lion dance celebration began.

Lei Xiong grew up in the middle. Although he had seen lion dance since he was a child, it was incomparable to the scene in front of him. I saw these two lions, full of spirit, vivid and powerful, and all kinds of postures were vivid and vivid. Although they were made of cloth fur, every move was no different from a real lion, and they had a shocking power.

More and more people were watching the fun, and the whole venue was silent. What people saw in their eyes were the two lions, and the only sounds of their hair shaking, the sound of bells, and the sound of gongs and drums cheering from time to time. The whole scene was vivid, lively, joyful, and extremely lively.

"Okay!" Lei Xiong couldn't help but scream, and a somersault fisted into the venue and improvised the boxing. This was naturally the martial arts inherited from Qingxia Temple. Later, Wang Likun was incorporated into the Chishan Martial Arts School and called Chishan Fist.

Lei Xiong did not do it deliberately, but instead unfolded it casually. The whole set of fists was like flowing water. With Lei Zhi spreading his lifelong internal strength, the fist was naturally superb and natural. The drivers of the two lions were also masters. The four people quickly merged their body and mind, forming a strife with Lei Xiong, making this lion awakening more vivid and interesting. Lei Xiong was like a lion drama player, shuttled and returned between the two lions, challenging and subdued, and the two lions were not showing any weakness. They used various moves, cooperated with extremely tacit understanding, sometimes besieging and attacking, sometimes jumping, sometimes avoiding, becoming more and more exciting and more exciting.

More and more people were watching, all of whom were focused, fearing that they would miss the wonderful moment in the blink of an eye. The lion and the man were a vivid battle.

I don’t know how long it took, Lei Xiong jumped to the platform, bowed to everyone, smiled, and said, “Time is limited today, I will do whatever I want, so I will end up here!”

The leader of the Lions team shouted: "Okay! You don't have to score a point and win or lose. Everyone is happy, it's the finale. Today's lion dance ends here."

People are still not satisfied, they just feel that they have not seen enough.

The leader of the lion team naturally saw it and said, "Today's lion dance is the most enthusiastic one in my 20 years since my debut. Zhenfei Martial Arts Hall will surely be prosperous and win the championship!"

People still don’t want to disperse, and some people are already making excuses and saying, “I’ll have another period!”

The leader said cheerfully: "There is nothing today, we have to rush to other places. Moreover, we have to practice again and go abroad to dance lions!"

Lei Xiong flipped his hollow, jumped down from the high platform, and said, "Okay! Our martial arts hall will also be opened abroad one day. Head, your surname is yours?"

"My surname is Quan and my name is Quanrong. Where are you?"

"My name is Lei Xiong!"

"Thunderous, heroes are the most powerful! Good name!"

Bai Fangping smiled and said, "The General Manager, I can't tell that you are a big and rude man, you are so elegant."

Quanrong also smiled and said, "The old man has been too proud. Lion dance is not a rough job. We emphasize both civil and military affairs."

While speaking, several members of the Lions had packed up their clothes and were about to leave.

Bai Fangping shouted "Yu'er", Bai Yuying smiled and said to Quanrong: "Master General, please come with me!"

After a while, Quanrong received the reward, and the team Bai Fangping and Lei Xiong said goodbye.

At this time, Hu Xingyuan, who had already changed into casual clothes, came over and said, "Mr. Bai, I still want to join your martial arts school to teach you an apprentice."

Seeing that he was pious, Lei Xiong couldn't bear to smear his will, and thought Bai Fangping would definitely agree. Unexpectedly, Bai Fangping shook his head and said, "According to the rules of the competition, it is okay for you to come to learn martial arts, but it is not possible to teach martial arts. The martial arts school is about to be established, and the regulations must be strictly enforced. You may participate in the competition in another year, or come to my martial arts school in the name of an apprentice. What do you think is good?"

Hu Xingyuan was reluctant and said, "I don't want to work in order to participate in the competition. After all, I have participated in two competitions. When I entered the martial arts hall as an apprentice, where is the face?"

Bai Fangping was about to speak, but Quanrong spoke first and said carelessly: "You have such a good foundation. Come to my lion team and help me teach you an apprentice. You will definitely have a bright future. Why bother to beg for nothing to enter the martial arts hall?"

Hu Xingyuan made up his mind and said, "Okay! Then I will join the Lions."

Quanrong said, "That's right, why hang yourself on a tree? Let's go!" After that, he pulled him and got into the car with the lions.

Bai Fangping said: "What a stubborn person!"

Seeing that it was already noon and could not stay any longer, Lei Xiong said goodbye to Bai Fangping and his daughter and prepared to go to the station.

Bai Yu chased after him and said, "I'll give you it!"

Lei Xiong knew she had something to say, but as expected, Bai Yu said: "You have to take me to see Yan Wu early. If you can't find her, I will never be polite to you!"

Lei Xiong smiled and said, "You don't have to be so urgent, didn't you say that? Two months later, I will take you to see the director's senior sister, that is, your aunt. If you have the chance, you will also go to Shaolin Temple to find my master. It is naturally a matter of time to see Yan Wu."

"I'm afraid I'll be old by then."

...

Lei Xiong returned to Baoming Company in Yuancheng, and it happened to be off work. The security guard at the door saluted him respectfully when he saw the boss coming back.

A familiar car drove out of the wide courtyard, and the window rolled down. The driving was Zhao Lang. A foreigner with a high nose and beard was sitting on the passenger seat. The two were talking in foreign languages. Zhao Lang greeted Lei Xiong, and the car left. Lei Xiong knew that the young master was going out to drink again.

After leaving for three days, Lei Xiong checked the conditions of the production workshop and the delivery time of the latest batch of goods as usual. Fortunately, everything was normal.

He came to the office, but found that someone was inside. Before he left, the office was locked and only handed over the keys to the assistant for safekeeping. Moreover, he treated his subordinates very strictly, and the assistant would not enter his office without his permission.

Lei Xiong was puzzled. When he pushed the door in, the big boss turned his back to the door. On the back of the chair, his curly hair hung down, and he could vaguely smell the scent that seemed familiar.

The boss's chair turned gently, and a beautiful face appeared in front of him. It turned out to be Zhao Yang.

Lei Xiong smiled softly and said, "Miss, are you here?"

Zhao Yang looked cold and arrogant, and said word by word: "What? Can't I come?"

Lei Xiong said: "As Mr. Zhao's daughter, you can come in your personal relationship, and I should welcome you. However, as the boss of this company, Zhao Lang and I do not have your name on the shareholder list. You cannot come if we do not invite you unanimously. Please know. Moreover, you should not sit on the boss's chair. You do not have this power, please respect yourself."

Zhao Yang was so angry that his face turned pale and said, "I just sat down, what are you doing?"

Lei Xiong pointed to the door and said, "Please go out! Don't delay my work!"

Zhao Yang snorted and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite strong. Don't forget that it was my father who raised you to this position. If my father hadn't appreciated you, you would be nothing."

Lei Xiong smiled disdainfully: "That's a coincidence, but he appreciates me. Even if you are her daughter, you don't have this opportunity. I'll say it again, please go out."

Zhao Yang was so angry that he couldn't even speak. Seeing that the summer vacation was about to end and there was nowhere to be enjoyed, he wanted to ridicule him, but he didn't expect that he was always respectful and courteous to himself like before, but instead confronted him with tit-for-tat without leaving any room for anything. Zhao Yang stomped his foot and said, "Wait, I will ask you to die ugly!" After that, he stepped on his high heels and slammed into the door and went out.
Chapter completed!
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