Come against the wind, exchange your glory
Chapter 773 Street Culture
Chapter 773 Street Culture ([-])
The crowd of onlookers dispersed quickly, because Bing Ci had already put on a mask for Han Wu. The two adults and one child were sitting on the bench, and there were all kinds of people in front of them. Yu Jianfei in Xianxia novels.
Han Bu's eyes lit up.
Bingci raised his hand and touched her head, "Do you want to play?"
Han Bu hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded solemnly.
Bingci smiled and went to the skateboard rental office to borrow two boards, and showed up to teach.
Han Wu stopped competing with Han Bu for favor at this time, and quietly watched them play.
Skateboarding is also very talented. As long as Bingci mentions it a little bit, she can master it. After half an hour of playing, she can go to the bowl pool. Although there are no difficult moves, it can already cause the surprise of the boarders around her. call.
Bing Ci looked relieved, and took the time to glance at Han Wu's direction, only to find that the person who was sitting on the chair had already run to the graffiti street behind.
Spray paint draws beautiful lines, using the white high wall as the drawing board. From the beginning, I don’t know what the painting is. I thought it was a scribble. At the end, I waited and watched as a whole. center bar.
Having seen Han Wu too much, Bing Ci has to admit that he prefers to see his quiet and focused side, which is as beautiful as an oil painting, a vivid oil painting.
There is an endless stream of people who come to graffiti, from simple black and white line drawings to cartoon characters, to the magnificent national style of the background, to the complete collection of comic characters, full of memories, every wall is the ultimate visual enjoyment.
Bingci was scattered by the crowd who rushed here to take pictures and check in. When the last giant painting was completed, seventeen people drew lines, colored, and stroked the murals of the complete works of Guoman.
Don't be selfish, and drew a Q engraving of winning the championship with Bingci in an inconspicuous place. There is no name, only ID.
"Little brother can't take his eyes away," Han Wu finally squeezed out of the crowd and walked straight to Bingci, his mouth was just a joke.
Bingci's eyes followed him closely. In fact, a certain great god gave him no less surprises than he brought him.
"The little brother who knows how to ride a motorcycle, fly a wing suit, and skateboard can't sing, dance, or draw. Suddenly, I think the two of us are a good match! Is it a happy cooperation?"
"Happy cooperation," Bingci smiled, and pinched his face uncontrollably.
With these words, Han Wu became more and more unscrupulous, holding Bing Ci's hand and began to scribble with spray paint.
"Han Wu is the most handsome in the world, and Han Wu's little brother is the second most handsome in the world."
Bingci looked at the dark string, hesitating whether to paint it out, if he was seen by black fans, he would be ridiculed.
Before he could do anything, he was dragged to the wish wall by Han Wu, and there were not many empty spaces on the wall.
Bing Ci wrote down the word champion seriously.
There was a moment of loss in Han Wu's heart, but it was only a short moment. He took up a pen and wrote "becoming handsome" under Bing Ci's wish.
Bing Ci couldn't help smiling, the Great God really cared more about his face.
New things are produced in street culture every day, and old things will not perish. They will eventually return in another form with a high profile, or appear in the next aesthetic cycle.
Street basketball, street magic, urban sprinting (parkour), stunt bikes, and outfits are also one of them. It is undeniable that their appearance and existence can make people shine.
There are still many things that Bing Ci and Han Wu have not had time to experience personally. Fortunately, the future is still long, and when it is long enough, if you look east and west, you can live a lifetime.
Don't come back here alone in the middle of the night, with "tools" in hand.
He imitated Bingci's handwriting and wrote "Win the championship with him" before "Champion", and wrote "Marry later" after "Champion".
Looking at it together, we will get married after winning the championship with him.
(End of this chapter)
The crowd of onlookers dispersed quickly, because Bing Ci had already put on a mask for Han Wu. The two adults and one child were sitting on the bench, and there were all kinds of people in front of them. Yu Jianfei in Xianxia novels.
Han Bu's eyes lit up.
Bingci raised his hand and touched her head, "Do you want to play?"
Han Bu hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded solemnly.
Bingci smiled and went to the skateboard rental office to borrow two boards, and showed up to teach.
Han Wu stopped competing with Han Bu for favor at this time, and quietly watched them play.
Skateboarding is also very talented. As long as Bingci mentions it a little bit, she can master it. After half an hour of playing, she can go to the bowl pool. Although there are no difficult moves, it can already cause the surprise of the boarders around her. call.
Bing Ci looked relieved, and took the time to glance at Han Wu's direction, only to find that the person who was sitting on the chair had already run to the graffiti street behind.
Spray paint draws beautiful lines, using the white high wall as the drawing board. From the beginning, I don’t know what the painting is. I thought it was a scribble. At the end, I waited and watched as a whole. center bar.
Having seen Han Wu too much, Bing Ci has to admit that he prefers to see his quiet and focused side, which is as beautiful as an oil painting, a vivid oil painting.
There is an endless stream of people who come to graffiti, from simple black and white line drawings to cartoon characters, to the magnificent national style of the background, to the complete collection of comic characters, full of memories, every wall is the ultimate visual enjoyment.
Bingci was scattered by the crowd who rushed here to take pictures and check in. When the last giant painting was completed, seventeen people drew lines, colored, and stroked the murals of the complete works of Guoman.
Don't be selfish, and drew a Q engraving of winning the championship with Bingci in an inconspicuous place. There is no name, only ID.
"Little brother can't take his eyes away," Han Wu finally squeezed out of the crowd and walked straight to Bingci, his mouth was just a joke.
Bingci's eyes followed him closely. In fact, a certain great god gave him no less surprises than he brought him.
"The little brother who knows how to ride a motorcycle, fly a wing suit, and skateboard can't sing, dance, or draw. Suddenly, I think the two of us are a good match! Is it a happy cooperation?"
"Happy cooperation," Bingci smiled, and pinched his face uncontrollably.
With these words, Han Wu became more and more unscrupulous, holding Bing Ci's hand and began to scribble with spray paint.
"Han Wu is the most handsome in the world, and Han Wu's little brother is the second most handsome in the world."
Bingci looked at the dark string, hesitating whether to paint it out, if he was seen by black fans, he would be ridiculed.
Before he could do anything, he was dragged to the wish wall by Han Wu, and there were not many empty spaces on the wall.
Bing Ci wrote down the word champion seriously.
There was a moment of loss in Han Wu's heart, but it was only a short moment. He took up a pen and wrote "becoming handsome" under Bing Ci's wish.
Bing Ci couldn't help smiling, the Great God really cared more about his face.
New things are produced in street culture every day, and old things will not perish. They will eventually return in another form with a high profile, or appear in the next aesthetic cycle.
Street basketball, street magic, urban sprinting (parkour), stunt bikes, and outfits are also one of them. It is undeniable that their appearance and existence can make people shine.
There are still many things that Bing Ci and Han Wu have not had time to experience personally. Fortunately, the future is still long, and when it is long enough, if you look east and west, you can live a lifetime.
Don't come back here alone in the middle of the night, with "tools" in hand.
He imitated Bingci's handwriting and wrote "Win the championship with him" before "Champion", and wrote "Marry later" after "Champion".
Looking at it together, we will get married after winning the championship with him.
(End of this chapter)
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