thefictionvixens Chapter 118
Chapter 118
Just like the gods returning to their positions, several cosplayers gathered together, and as the familiar background music sounded
【Next and next
, towards countless next stops, drawing a long straight line along the next destination, describing the destination, outlining my next destination. Destination :
Treasure
Island. That is Treasure Island.
As the music sounded, they also began to dance confidently.
The magical background music and confident expressions made Chen Hongyu laugh.
And the president Zhang Ziqi was holding a small camera and shooting professionally.
Several dedicated tough guys who danced the new Treasure Island first showed the immortal pointing the way, followed by a group of high-level dance steps such as the baboon scratching its head.
Finally, it was the powerful Qin Wang sweeping the six directions.
Finally, the main C's antelope leaped to end.
Although the new members were confused, they couldn't help but clap their hands.
Their unruly souls were deeply felt by everyone.
After a dance, the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became cheerful.
One program after another was shown.
Those who were punished for not answering the questions and were asked to perform also began to gather their courage and perform with red faces under the encouragement of everyone.
Invisibly, the distance between everyone was shortened.
As the president of the club, Zhang Ziqi naturally had to show some respect.
He got a guzheng from somewhere.
He sat in the middle and started to play.
The rapid sound of the zither flew up, and it was a song of"Ten Sides of Ambush".
Who would have thought that Zhang Ziqi, who was apparently the president of the cos club, had actually mastered the art of playing the zither.
It was really unexpected.
"Do you have any performances for me, junior?"
After playing the song, amid the applause of the crowd,
Zhang Ziqi smiled and walked to Chen Hongyu's side.
"cicada……"
Chen Hongyu suddenly put the Spring and Autumn Cicada in Zhang Ziqi's hand
"Ah!"
Zhang Ziqi was startled and hurriedly threw the cicada away. The cicada flapped its wings a few times in the air and landed steadily on Chen Hongyu's shoulder. However, its wings kept trembling as if to express its dissatisfaction.
Chen Hongyu smiled and touched the little guy, and the cicada calmed down.
"What is this you brought?"
Zhang Ziqi said angrily
"Big baby~"
Chen Hongyu said with a smile
"You scared me, go on stage and perform a show, otherwise I won't forgive you, be careful or I'll ask the counselor to make things difficult for you!"
Zhang Ziqi said viciously
"Well……"
Chen Hongyu was stunned. He had never thought of this. He had thought about building a good relationship with the senior and asking the counselor for leave. He didn't expect to offend the senior right away.
He touched the aggrieved Chunqiuchan. This little guy was so beautiful, why couldn't they understand?
"Um...senior, let me perform for you."
Li Meike looked at Chen Hongyu who was in a dilemma and volunteered to do it.
"Then, junior sister, you come."
Seeing Li Meike volunteered, Zhang Ziqi nodded.
Then, Li Meike walked to the middle of the open space, and Zhang Ziqi sat beside her.
"How is the relationship between you and Li Meike going?"
Zhang Ziqi said with a gossipy look on her face.
"What's going on?"
Chen Hongyu was confused.
"Don't tell me you two haven't started yet?"
Zhang Ziqi said in surprise.
"You misunderstood. Li Mei and I are just friends, and we just met."
Chen Hongyu explained.
"But... you should be able to tell that Li Mei likes your home, right?"
Zhang Ziqi said.
"……I can't tell."
After a moment of silence, Chen Hongyu said calmly
"……"
Zhang Ziqi was silent too. It was a pity that Li Meike was so beautiful, but she had to lick this wooden body.
But she couldn't say anything. After all, she had just met Chen Hongyu and Li Meike, and she didn't know the details yet.
So, the two of them watched Li Meike perform in silence.
This time, Li Meike didn't dance, but stood there and began to sing passionately.
"My broken wooden box is filled with withered flowers.
It can’t hold light and soil and fresh wishes.
If I could fly, I would go to a high place and cast a dream net to collect the echo of love. It’s a very familiar song.
Li Meike’s soft and lovely voice perfectly matches the background voice of the Little Grass God.
Everyone seemed to see the real Little Grass God singing alone in the Hall of Wisdom.
This poor god, even though he suffered all kinds of pain, still held the world in a beautiful way.
The world held me in a painful kiss, and I held the world in a song.
"Are you listening too
? Lonely child, don't be afraid, don't be afraid.
The night will not be too long.
Let me pick the flowers on the cliff for you.
" Everyone seemed to feel the love of the little grass god.
The selflessness of the god moved people.
Even at the bottom of the dark cliff, they yearned for the light.
After the first area sang, Li Meike bowed deeply.
Under the incandescent light of the classroom, Li Meike shone like a real little grass god.
Suddenly, everyone present burst into thunderous applause.
Li Meike also smiled knowingly and returned to his seat.
Just as he was about to say a few words to Chen Hongyu, Chen Hongyu had already walked forward.
""Brother, can you lend it to me?"
Chen Hongyu said to a cosplayer.
Although he didn't know the name of the character or the cosplayer, it didn't matter. What mattered was the sword on his waist.
"good……"
The club member was slightly stunned, and after a while he reacted and handed over the sword in his hand.
He didn't dare to say no to the cold and deep ancient style cosplayer in front of him.
Chen Hongyu took the long sword and flicked the blade lightly.
The blade of the alloy material was not sharpened, and the material was rough, but... barely enough.
Chen Hongyu carried the long sword on his back and walked to the front.
Everyone looked at the cold man in the center and was stunned.
The next moment, Chen Hongyu moved.
The sword that had not yet been sharpened could actually shine with cold light. Everyone looked at it and felt a little bit of pain in their eyes.
Either stabbing or raising.
The long sword in Chen Hongyu's hand was like a swimming dragon, constantly stabbing from all over his body.
Chen Hongyu seemed like a swordsman, and like a dancer. He was obviously swinging a sword, but it was more beautiful and more pleasing to the eye than dancing.
It was just that the cold light that stabbed from time to time made people dare not look at it.
From time to time, the sound of the sword blade cutting through the air shocked everyone.
Everyone seemed to see, thousands of years ago, the swordsmen in the ancient empire who killed one person every ten steps and never stopped a thousand miles away...
After a long time, the swords stopped, and the people stopped.
Chen Hongyu stopped the sword steadily, and the sudden stillness made the sword buzz.
Everyone was stunned and even forgot to applaud.
This made the cosplayer who lent it to Chen Hongyu dumbfounded. He bought this thing because he wanted it to be sturdy and durable, and tried his best to buy something light and sturdy, so how could it buzz like a real sword?
You have to know that his unopened prop is five centimeters thick.……
"Thank you very much."
Chen Hongyu returned the sword to the cosplayer, thanked him, and went back to his original position.
"You're welcome……"
The cosplayer said dully
"Wow! You danced with the sword so handsomely just now!"
Chen Hongyu started to brag as soon as he got to his seat.
Chen Hongyu just smiled faintly, with a distant look on his face.
Suddenly, Li Meike suddenly became lost and stopped talking.
Chen Hongyu came to his seat, and Chunqiuchan came out of the desk. Chen Hongyu touched the little guy, put it on his shoulder, and watched the performance.