C134 What Does It Have to Do with You Whether You Look or Not
C134 What Does It Have to Do with You Whether You Look or Not
Both of them had a crew cut, and their skin color was the color of healthy wheat. They were skinny and agile.
"Hmph! Ha!"
The two of them practically spoke at the same time, and with a thunderous explosive shout, the two of them struck the drum with an extremely tacit understanding.
The moment the dull sound of the drum rang out, eight young men wearing black Exercise Suit appeared on the stage, as if they had descended from the sky.
This stunning scene received a round of applause from the audience.
It turned out that when the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy came to perform today, many of them chose to return to the school to watch the show. There were even teachers who brought their family members to watch the show. It was very lively.
Meng Ran took a few glances and lost interest. He originally thought that since the former dean of the Martial Arts Academy was Martial Arts Master, the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy would definitely have some real skills. Now it seemed like it was just a triple-legged martial arts skill. Compared to the martial arts television series, which was a street show, it was not much worse.
Meng Ran was not interested, but it did not mean that others were not interested.
One should know that the ten people who performed on the stage had also participated in the opening ceremony of the national sports meet two years ago. At that time, it was a live broadcast of the national television. There were even rumors that the 108 people from Martial Arts Academy would perform on the stage for this year's Spring Festival Gala. It was a great honor for Jiangzhou.
Even Zhang Wei, who was sitting beside Meng Ran, was watching with great interest, clapping and cheering from time to time.
Meng Ran shook his head, but he was thinking about the rumors about the water monster in Sky Lake in his previous life. Meng Ran wanted to use the memories of his previous life to find out where the problem was.
About 20 minutes later, a middle-aged man in black sportswear walked over.
"Why didn't little brother watch the performance? Did he think that their performance was too boring?"
A strange voice came, interrupting Meng Ran's thoughts.
As someone who had experienced thousands of years, Meng Ran naturally could hear the dissatisfaction in this person's words. It was as if his own child had scored a hundred points. As a parent, he couldn't help but show off in front of his neighbors, as if he wanted to be praised by them.
The middle-aged man's words clearly meant that he was blaming Meng Ran for not watching the performance.
"What does it have to do with you whether you want to watch or not?"
When this white-faced, beardless middle-aged man heard this, he immediately frowned. As one of the lecturers of the Martial Arts Academy, he was usually responsible for explaining the common knowledge of Martial Dao to Tiangang Disha and helping them solve the doubts they had while practicing martial arts.
He was the leader of the previous batch of Tiangang Disha. Now, Shen Shuchen, who had become famous throughout the entire Great Jiang, had to call him 'Master Du'. Even the deputy dean of the Martial Arts Academy was of the same generation as him. This time, he was invited by the principal of Jianghua to lead the ten Disha disciples to perform.
In Du Yanming's opinion, as the opening ceremony of the national sports meet, the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy, which was going to be the Central TV Spring Festival Gala this year, was already the number one elite school in the Jiangbei. Even the top high school in the Jiangzhou could not be compared to it.
It was a great honor for him to be able to come to the Jianghua this time.
Furthermore, the disciples of the Jianghua should be respectful when they saw him, as if they were fans seeing their idol.
In the end, when he casually walked around, he actually saw such an arrogant young man. This lecturer from the Martial Arts Academy was instantly displeased. He frowned and said, "Young man, you're a student of Jianghua, right? Is this how your school's teachers teach you to speak to your elders?"
This sudden scene made Zhang Wei somewhat confused. In his impression, wasn't this classmate from the class a great talent? Could it be that all scholars had such a big temper?
However, Zhang Wei came out to smooth things over and said, " Uncle, I'm sorry. My classmate has recently encountered some trouble and is in a bad mood. Don't take offense."
Du Yanming nodded his head and sized up Meng Ran from head to toe. When he found out that Meng Ran was just a poor kid dressed in street clothes, he became even more disdainful.
If Meng Ran was a son of a wealthy family, Du Yanming might give him some face. However, Meng Ran was just a poor kid. It was as easy as crushing a bug to a poor kid like Meng Ran.
"Humph!"
Martial House Lecturer snorted coldly. Just as he was about to scold Meng Ran, he heard a sarcastic voice.
"A nobody dares to call himself an elder? Then, you have seen a bastard who has lived for thousands of years, don't you think you can call him your ancestor?"