Bi Jiuyou

Chapter 274 - 274 274 I Am the God of Dance


274: Chapter 274: I Am the God of Dance 274: Chapter 274: I Am the God of Dance Ning Fan walked down the audience seats with a smile, disregarding everyone.


Shen Xuedong’s roars and the agent’s angry shouts were ignored by him, as he smiled at Bai Yunxi, a hint of playful amusement in his eyes that didn’t escape Bai Yunxi’s notice.


“Miss, I see that your movements are stiff, your dance is slow, and your expression is numb.


You seem to be preoccupied!”


As Ning Fan stroked his chin, his gaze lingered on Bai Yunxi’s stunning face, and he thought to himself that indeed, she was much more beautiful in person than on posters.


Ning Fan winked at Bai Yunxi covertly, but she took it as a reminder of that night’s incident.


“It’s you!!!”


Bai Yunxi looked at Ning Fan, her face turning pale with anger, then flushing red again.


Ning Fan was stunned.


He had come down to help her in good faith, only to find the girl getting inexplicably angry again.


After thinking it over, Ning Fan realized that Bai Yunxi must have remembered what happened that night, which was why she was so angry now.


Zheng Wenxiu, who was watching the two of them stare each other down in shock, quickly asked, “Do you know each other?”


Both Bai Yunxi and Ning Fan, who were still staring each other down, said in unison, “No!”


Zheng Wenxiu frowned deeply, looking at the two with suspicion.


After Bai Yunxi’s agitated reaction, Zheng Wenxiu wasn’t going to believe they didn’t know each other.


Was this brash youngster, who suddenly appeared, not just here to cause trouble?


Zheng Wenxiu thought to herself, eyeing Bai Yunxi and Ning Fan with growing doubt, her expression turning somewhat grim.


Shen Xuedong, who had been ignored by Ning Fan until now, was already fuming.


He glared darkly at Ning Fan and pointed at him, yelling angrily, “Who the hell is this kid?


Is this a place you should be?”


Ning Fan’s disregard and his initial remarks were an insult to the proud Shen Xuedong, and now seeing him seemingly knowing Bai Yunxi filled Shen Xuedong with a disgust like swallowing flies.


Shen Xuedong thought Ning Fan was there to stand up for Bai Yunxi and sneered to himself, not realizing whose territory this was!


“Get out of here now!”


This was their rehearsal space, and generally, outsiders were not allowed in.


But Xu Xiaoqing, that clever girl, had directly sneaked Ning Fan and the others in without anyone noticing at first, thinking they were all here for rehearsal.


Shen Xuedong looked coldly at Ning Fan, who showed no reaction, keeping a smile on his face.


Ignoring Shen Xuedong, Ning Fan approached Biao Yunxi and said with a mischievous smile, “Miss, how about I teach you a dance?”


As soon as the words were out, Xu Xiaoqing, her classmates, as well as Wang Xiaodie and Zhou Jiangming in the audience were all dumbfounded.


Although they knew Ning Fan had many talents, they had never seen him dance, so they were a bit apprehensive for him at this moment.


“Who is this guy, coming to our school to make trouble?!”


“Like a gadabout, how can such a person dance, can ducks climb trees?!”


“Especially to say such things in front of Teacher Shen, his face will be swollen later!”


“He’s courting death!”


In the audience, Xu Xiaoqing’s classmates mocked Ning Fan relentlessly, none of them had any faith in the stranger Ning Fan.


With Shen Xuedong’s fame right there, Ning Fan saying such words in his presence was suicidal, wasn’t it?


The people in the audience shook their heads repeatedly, and suddenly the spectator’s stand erupted into noise.


Shen Xuedong’s face turned dark with anger.


He hadn’t expected Ning Fan to be so arrogant, to not only disregard him but to actually show off in front of him?!


“Go back to where you came from.


This isn’t the place for you.


If you don’t leave, watch out, I won’t be polite!”


Shen Xuedong walked over to Ning Fan and reached out to push him away.


His hand did touch Ning Fan, but Ning Fan’s body didn’t budge an inch, standing firm like a mountain, Shen Xuedong’s strength was entirely unable to affect Ning Fan.


It was Zheng Wenxiu, Bai Yunxi’s agent, who then shouted, “Security, security!”


Zheng Wenxiu was far from polite; she had already pegged Ning Fan as a troublemaker.


Time was already precious to them, and success or failure would be determined tonight.


Ning Fan appeared at this moment, claiming he would replace Shen Xuedong.


Though he didn’t explicitly say so, his attitude suggested as much.


Zheng Wenxiu was entirely skeptical about this.


She had never even heard of Ning Fan, whereas Shen Xuedong was a famous dance teacher at Zhonghai University and had worked with many big stars.


A simple comparison made the superiority clear, so Zheng Wenxiu, without a second word, called for security to enter and tried to have Ning Fan thrown out.


“I told you, this guy is looking for trouble without even considering the circumstances.


Wait until security gets here, he’ll get what’s coming to him!”


“This guy must be here to crack jokes!”


“Not to crack jokes, but to court death!”


The students in the audience shook their heads as Xu Xiaoqing and Wang Xiaodie, who were hiding in the crowd, did not dare to show themselves, but could only watch resentfully as the group enjoyed the commotion.


A few moments later, five or six security guards came in, drawing the attention of many people.


Right next to them was a dance studio, and the handsome boys and pretty girls from the dance department who were rehearsing in the studio followed and came in.


“Heard somebody was causing trouble here, it’s that guy, isn’t it?”


“Seems like that person said Teacher Shen’s teaching is wrong, and he wants to teach Bai Yunxi…”


“No way, this guy must’ve come here to make trouble on purpose.


I bet he doesn’t even know who Teacher Shen is.”


“I think so too.


This guy must be trying to get Bai Yunxi’s attention.


But looking at her face right now, and with security here, he’s really bitten off more than he can chew, he’s about to be unlucky!”


The crowd treated Ning Fan as a joke.


By that time, security had approached Zheng Wenxiu and Shen Xuedong to understand the situation.


“It’s this punk, don’t know how he got in here, but he’s disturbing our rehearsal.


Get him out of here!”


Shen Xuedong glared at Ning Fan, furious at being ignored repeatedly by Ning Fan, his face had turned the color of liver.


The security guards frowned as they looked at Ning Fan and then surrounded him.


“Sir, please come with us…”


The lead guard hadn’t even finished his sentence when he suddenly froze in place, and the other guards, as if infected, all turned pale.


People were confused, not understanding what was happening.


While they were confused, Ning Fan bypassed the guards and stepped forward, ignoring everyone, and once again approached Bai Yunxi.


“I am indeed a Dance God.


The dance you just did was such trash, I simply couldn’t stand watching it.


And that person with you can’t teach you at all!”