genius dancer

Li Zihao's fingers tapped rhythmically on the desk, Jiang Huan was standing in front of him, but his eyes were elsewhere.

"Mr. Li, I didn't expect this to happen. Now..."

"Master Jiang, you really let me down, you can't even look down on a little girl, how can you let me cooperate with you?" Li Zihao interrupted Jiang Huan's words unhurriedly.

It has been five hours since Jiang Tian died in a car accident. Jiang Huan, who messed up the matter, could only go to Li Zihao's office, hoping to find a solution.

It's just that Li Zihao's attitude doesn't seem to want to help him.

Indeed, Li Zihao was really annoyed when he learned that Jiang Huan was accidentally bumped to death when he was sending Jiang Tian to the hospital.

Although he never expected that the head of Jiang could help him much, it was too stupid to do such a small thing well.

Hearing Li Zihao's refusal, Jiang Huan's face was full of anxiety. "President Li, don't worry, even if Jiang Tian dies, I still have a way to get the Three Thousand Worlds."

"Oh, then what are you going to do?" Li Zihao asked boringly.

"This..." Jiang Huan was speechless, he was just saying this out of desperation, he had no idea how to get the dance scores of the Three Thousand Worlds.

"Hey...Master Jiang, can you have some ideas, I'm afraid your position as head will really be lost if this continues." Li Zihao shook his head and sighed.

There was already a layer of sweat on Jiang Huan's forehead, but he still had no idea, he could only show a face full of begging. "Mr. Li, you can't just leave him alone."

"Okay, for the sake of our acquaintance, let me give you another idea."

Knowing that Jiang Tian died unexpectedly, Li Zihao also felt a pity in his heart.But when he learned the identity of the perpetrator, he had a new plan.

When Jiang Huan heard this, his face suddenly showed joy. "Mr. Li, I will always remember your great kindness and virtue, and I will be a cow and a horse from now on..."

"It's not that serious, but I do help you this time with a condition, that is, I want to buy the entire Flying Bear School!"

"Acquisition of the Flying Bear School? This...I'm afraid it won't work." Jiang Huan shook his head again and again. Even if the leader is ignorant, he still knows that the Flying Bear School that has been passed down for thousands of years cannot fall into the hands of outsiders.

"Why not? Could it be that Sect Leader Jiang still has the ability to revive the current Flying Bear sect?"

"I...Mr. Li, don't misunderstand me. I am not the only one who has the final say on your acquisition of the Feixiong school. Not to mention those elders, I am afraid that Jiang Sheng will not agree. Don't look at it. He is not the head now..."

"If Sect Leader Jiang doesn't even have the right to speak in the Feixiong school, then there's no need for us to cooperate. After all, in the Feixiong school, your words don't count!"

Li Zihao's attitude suddenly changed drastically, and he turned into a persistent refusal.

Seeing Li Zihao's attitude, Jiang Huan's calm expression became tense again, and he quickly said: "Mr. Li, don't worry, I am absolutely unambiguous in the Feixiong School."

"Since this is the case, it is up to you to convince those elders. Don't worry, I will give you a very reasonable price."

"But Jiang Sheng... I really have no way to convince him, he will definitely not let outsiders buy the Feixiong school."

"I already have a solution for Jiang Sheng's matter. If there are no accidents, he will definitely agree to the acquisition." Li Zihao said confidently.

Jiang Tian was hit and killed by Shen Bing at the exit of the hospital parking lot. This incident seemed to be just a car accident.

But because both of them are descendants of the dance genre, especially Shen Bing is also the descendant of the Suzaku genre, this simple car accident has a different flavor.

Li Zihao's news is obviously much better than Jiang Huan's. Not only did he understand some things that happened after the car accident, but he also knew that Shen Bing killed Jiang Tian without being responsible.

Judging from Jiang Sheng's performance, he obviously won't let it go.If you make good use of this point, not only the Three Thousand Worlds, but also the entire Flying Bear School can be obtained at your fingertips.

"Is the second-rate school of the Feixiong school worth your trouble?" Following Li Zihao's departure, Cui Bin also came out from the inner room.

This boy who is only 16 years old, can no longer see childishness on his face.Maybe it's his own experiences, maybe it's because he has been with Li Zihao for too long, now Cui Bin looks more like an adult.

People are so strange, when they are immature, they especially want to look mature, but when they are really mature, they will recall the lost innocence.

Cui Bin's maturity is more reflected on the surface. In his heart, many thoughts are still so simple.

It is also for this reason that Li Zihao likes Cui Bin so much.Because this person is neither smart nor stupid, I don't have to worry about being obstructed by him secretly, and I don't have to think about his disadvantages in doing things.

Seeing Cui Bin who was completely with him, Li Zihao showed a sincere smile. "How do you feel about the two sets of dance scores I gave you last time?"

"Very good, where did you get it." Cui Bin's eyes were full of unconcealable excitement when he heard the word dance score.

"The two sets of dance scores were given to me by Jiang Huan. As the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The flying bear genre has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are more than these two sets of ancient dance scores in the genre."

As Li Zihao said, he picked up a yellowed thread-bound book from the table and handed it to Cui Bin. "This is the dance score that Jiang Huan sent me today. The name of this dance is "Da Wu"."

"What is Dawu?" Cui Bin took the thread-bound book in doubt, and flipped through it casually.He just couldn't take his eyes off the pages after reading two pages.

""Da Wu" is a set of martial arts dances, which symbolizes the meaning of using martial arts to conquer the world. This dance is a hard-core dance, and it should be very suitable for you."

Cui Bin didn't know the origin of "Da Wu", but Li Zihao, who is a descendant of the dance genre, knew very well that this ancient dance technique was definitely not inferior to any genre of ancient dance technique today.

"Da Wu" is one of the "Six Generations of Dance", and "Cloud Gate", "Da Zhang", "Da Shao", "Da Xia" and "Da Sui" are collectively called "Six Generations of Dance".The Six Dynasties refer to the six eras of Huangdi, Tang, Yu, Xia, Shang, and Zhou.

It can be said that this "Six Generations of Dance" is considered to be the oldest dance genre in the dance world.

Perhaps old things are not necessarily good, but after thousands of years of evolution and improvement, a set of dances has a profound connotation that is by no means comparable to that of modern dances.

It is precisely because of Jiang Huan's courteous gestures, constantly exchanging other ancient dance techniques for help, that Li Zihao moved to acquire the entire Flying Bear School.

Speaking of which, the Feixiong school has kept so many ancient dance scores, but it has gradually declined, and the reason for it is as weird as it needs to be.

The dance scores that Jiang Huan gave to Li Zihao were all stolen from Jiang's ancestral hall.Even if it was stealing, even if he was the master, he could only secretly take out these ancient dance scores.

The reason is that, according to the ancestral precepts of the Feixiong School, no successor is allowed to steal the dance score left by the ancestors.Those lost dance scores such as "Six Generations of Dance" are completely buried with the ancestors.

In the extremely traditional school of the Feixiong school, the precepts of the ancestors are more important than everything else, so the entire Feixiong school is empty-handedly guarding the legacy of the ancestors, but has never tried to learn it.

It is no wonder that such a pedantic and old-fashioned genre has not declined in the current world.

No one in the Feixiong school dared to touch the relics of their ancestors, but that didn't mean others didn't dare to touch them.Li Zihao wanted to acquire the Feixiong school with all his heart, for the sake of those ancient dance scores that have been passed down for thousands of years.

Even if Li Zihao is able to develop in business like a fish in water by virtue of his own wisdom, as a successor of the dance genre, he hopes that he can make a difference in the dance industry.

At the beginning of this action, it is necessary to take the first step from the acquisition of Feixiong School.

"If we can collect all the "Six Generations of Dance", wouldn't it be great?" After hearing Li Zihao's words, Cui Bin's eyes became more and more excited.

"That's natural, otherwise how could I care so much about the Feixiong School." Li Zihao laughed heartily, but there seemed to be something else hidden in his laughter.

"Then how are you going to persuade Jiang Sheng?" Cui Bin asked again in doubt.

"It's very simple. You only need to create some public opinion, and things will happen naturally."

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"Second Miss of the Shen family, the direct descendant of the Suzaku school, drove a luxury car and killed an ordinary high school student, but claimed that the death was for nothing..."

Seeing these overwhelming and false reports about Shen Bing's negative news everywhere, Shen Lan felt anxious and annoyed.

Shen Lan wasn't worried that this kind of thing would cause any criminal responsibility to Shen Bing, she was just worried that her sister would feel pressured by it.

Shen Bing, the unruly and willful second lady, is not as strong as her appearance.Jiang Tian's death kept her in her heart, and she was depressed all day long.

"It's better not to let Xiaobing see these things." Thinking of Shen Bing's current situation, Shen Lan couldn't help shaking her head and sighing.

At this moment, Shen Bing walked out of the bedroom with her head down. Her eyes were very red, obviously she had just cried.

"Xiao Bing, didn't I tell you to rest in the room?" Seeing her sister's distraught look, Shen Lan felt uncomfortable for a while.

Shen Bing raised her head slowly, her tearful eyes fell on Shen Lan's face, she said very aggrieved and helpless: "Sister, I really didn't mean to bump into Jiang Tian, ​​and I never thought about it. Kill her, last time I just wanted to scare her..."

While talking, Shen Bing broke down in tears.

Shen Lan bit her lips, hugged her sister tightly in her arms, and said softly: "I know, Xiaobing, don't be afraid, I know you didn't do it on purpose."

"But now everyone is accusing me, I feel like a sinner, I'm so afraid..." Shen Bing was still crying.

"Don't be afraid, with my sister here, no one can hurt you." Shen Lan sighed secretly. From Shen Bing's words, she could already hear that her sister had seen those targeted false reports.

"I will definitely not let go of those who deliberately framed Xiaobing!" Shen Lan thought to herself, she decided to find out who was deliberately instigating such news behind the scenes.

Thinking of this, Shen Lan comforted her sister again: "Don't be so depressed all day long, you...you are also a mother who is about to become a mother, and you must be brave for the sake of the baby."

Shen Bing couldn't help being stunned. The title of mother used to be a very distant thing to her, but now she found that she was getting closer and closer to this title.

"Well, I will definitely be brave." Realizing his responsibility, Shen Bing's tone became much firmer.

But when Shen Lan heard Shen Bing's words, her face became even more melancholy.