Chapter 40 Filming Sword Dance (Additional update)

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Li Can had lunch in the institution. Because Li Can said he was too lazy to change clothes, Zhao Tong put on his clothes and ran out to buy Li Can a meal. While eating, Li Can turned on the system and began to study what to choose.

[Please select a temperament subcategory: noble, general, scholar, tramp, artist, killer, monk, judge. 】

What the hell is a tramp, and what kind of temperament can a tramp have?

It’s time for dinner again, brothers?

After taking a closer look at this category, Li Can wondered why there was no emperor? After thinking for a moment, I finally chose the 'noble' option. The panel flickered. Li Can felt it carefully, but he didn't feel any difference from usual. Maybe the temperament had changed subtly?

In the afternoon, Teacher Zhao clapped his hands and said,

"Okay Li Can, your movements are fine. Even if you compete directly with this set of movements, you can get a ranking. Next, we have to add some expressions. After all, dancing has to be performed, so it should be based on your Some expressions and movements are added to the track and plot. In this TV series, you play the invincible young general Huo Qubing, so show me how confident you should look on your face as an invincible young general."

I'm familiar with this.

Li Can nodded slightly, and his expressionless face immediately changed. His eyes became extremely sharp, as if he could kill someone, and the expression on his face became serious, but he was still more arrogant and confident.

"Okay! That's great! Keep this expression and start the music!"

"Open the sword! Make your eyes sharper!"

"Wipe the sword, imagine that your enemy is in front of you! Slash!"

"Beautiful! Great! Turn over in the sea! Flip! Flip again!"

"Perfect, simply perfect!"

Teacher Zhao couldn't find any fault at all, and she was so excited that she couldn't help herself. Zhao Tong on the side was also a little emotional. Li Can's dancing was obviously excellent enough, and it became even more exaggerated after adding in her demeanor and momentum.

"So handsome!"

Zhao Tong couldn't help but praise.

Teacher Zhao turned her head and looked at Zhao Tong. Her eyes were filled with three parts pity, three parts regret and four parts helplessness. Finally, they turned into a sigh.

Zhao Tong: "???"

Did I provoke you?

Teacher Zhao walked quickly to Li Can. She held Li Can's hand with tears in her eyes.

"Li Can! Don't you really think about joining the dance industry?"

Li Can was a little embarrassed and wanted to pull his hand away, but Teacher Zhao held it tightly, "Uh... I didn't think about it."

"well……"

Teacher Zhao let out a long sigh, as if she had aged several years at this moment, and walked away in despair.

Zhao Tong said with a sneer: "My mother just likes dancing so much. When she sees a good talent, she wants to accept it."

"Understand, understand."

Li Can nodded.

Li Can did understand. After all, although she had not known Teacher Zhao for a long time, she could indeed feel her deep love for dance.

"but……"

Zhao Tong complained, "Your talent is indeed abnormal. In one day, you can perform better than others who have danced for many years. No matter what movement you have, you can learn it by just watching it once, and you can do it as standard as a textbook. Abnormal, too abnormal ”

Li Can chuckled after hearing this: "The person in front of you is the football champion of the Zhili region and the first prize winner of the Provincial Mathematical Olympiad. There is nothing in this world that I can't do!"

Xia Yunzhen looked at her little brother with a smile. She liked Li Can's expression at this time best. However, in Xia Yunzhen's eyes, Li Can was the most powerful and perfect person in the world.

Zhao Tong stuck out his tongue, "Are you too narcissistic?"

"Did I make a mistake?" Li Can said proudly, "Did I not tell the truth?"

"Yes, yes." Zhao Tong nodded, and then asked curiously: "Study is over, are you busy this afternoon?"

"fine?"

"Then are you interested in practicing dancing with us?"

"Yes." Li Can's eyes lit up after hearing this.

Zhao Tong also became happy and pulled Li Can towards the classroom where she usually had classes. It was now recess time, and a group of girls were sitting on the floor rubbing their stiff muscles. After seeing Li Can come in, they immediately stood up and looked at Li Can and then Zhao Tong in confusion.

Zhao Tong looked at his classmates with a smile,

"I dragged Li Can to class with us!"

"Wow!"

Everyone became excited. The bold ones surrounded Li Can and asked questions. The bolder ones even started to sneak up on Li Can.

Teacher Zhao walked in and looked at everyone in surprise.

"What are you doing? Huh? Li Can, why are you here?"

Zhao Tong quickly explained: "Teacher, I asked Li Can to practice dancing with us."

"Oh, that's okay."

Teacher Zhao nodded.

Because the art exam will be held in half a year, students now are practicing the dance for the art exam. It doesn't matter if the dance is repeated, after all, everyone chooses a different school, and dancing is more about movements and basic skills.

"Tongtong, come and demonstrate."

"good."

Zhao Tong walked up to the crowd, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes. As the music played, she slowly raised her head and showed a bright smile. The arms swing gently with the rhythm, the body rises slowly, and then rotates the body. The movements are charming and make people endlessly daydream.

Then she suddenly jumped into the air and kicked the purple gold crown in the air.

Li Can felt like his heart had been scratched hard. At this moment, he truly felt the charm of dance.

Later, Zhao Tong's movements were soft and charming, fully embodying the beauty of oriental rhythm. Li Can watched intently, dismantling each movement one by one, flying into his mind like a martial arts secret book.

At the end of the song, Zhao Tong bowed gracefully, his chest rising and falling. She has practiced this dance for several years. This time she danced it very seriously, striving to do her best in every move.

Teacher Zhao rarely applauded, his daughter is really talented.

"Li Can, do you remember?"

The others were stunned when they heard this, what the hell? Remember it after reading it once?

Li Can pondered for a moment, "Absolutely."

"Then do it again."

"Okay." Li Can nodded and came to the center of the venue. The music started again and Li Can jumped up. Compared to Zhao Tong, Li Can's movements are even more standard and have a powerful aesthetic.

If Zhao Tong's performance is that of a flying fairy, then Li Can's performance is that of a tribal priest. Although it gives people a different feeling, it is more shocking than the ethereal fairy dancing here.

Yes, isn’t the original purpose of dance to communicate between heaven and earth? !

The students, who were originally in a playful mood, couldn't close their mouths.

What a mess, brother.

We are all joking, how can you be serious? You... what should we do?

The song ended with thunderous applause.

Teacher Zhao looked at Li Can with a smile, then turned his head and looked at the crowd gloomily, "Look at Li Can, look at you! Li Can learned it after just watching it once! What about you! You are as stupid as a pig, it took two to learn." The month is nothing. I’m still here laughing and joking every day! What are you doing standing around?! Practicing dance!”

Li Can curled his lips, as if he was in trouble.

——

The next day, the crew of "Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty".

After learning that Li Can had learned the sword dance, Ning Ya still didn't believe it. You know, Li Can can't dance. Can a beginner perform on stage in two days? Is this reasonable?

However, since Teacher Zhao said so, Ning Ya still showed respect. So, she postponed the rest of the scenes and concentrated on filming Li Can's sword dance scene.

After Li Can returned to the crew, everyone congratulated him and congratulated him on winning the Best Newcomer Award.

Before going to the imperial capital, Li Can was a newcomer without a company and helpless.

When Li Can came back, he not only won the Best Newcomer Award, but he also had the support of a large company called Yunzhen.

There is quite a sense of drama, 'I am standing in front of you, and you look at me a bit like before'.

This time, Ning Ya attached great importance to Li Can's sword dance. She specially designed a set of ancient noble clothing for Li Can, a black robe with intricate patterns of auspicious clouds. Wearing a pair of pure white clothes underneath, the young man holding a sharp sword stood in the center of the palace, giving him an unparalleled sense of beauty.

Ning Ya looked at Li Can and said to the people around him: "The champion is really born to be rich!"

People around him nodded silently. If Li Can lived like this in ancient times, even if he was not an emperor, he would still be a noble son! Otherwise, all this temperament will be in vain.

The assistant director asked curiously: "I remember that Li Can didn't have such a strong aura before. Can dancing really improve his temperament?"

"Who knows, the main opponent is Li Can."

The people around him nodded involuntarily to express their approval.

Ning Ya picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "3.2.1. Begin!"

There was a sound of pipa playing in the hall, followed by guzheng and rapid drumbeats, giving the feeling of being in a battlefield. Li Can, who was in the center of the hall, suddenly opened his eyes and drew out the long sword in his hand.

Those eyes were not only full of murderous intent, but also filled with the aura of looking forward to death.

Just at this moment, everyone's hair stood on end, and an ancient poem suddenly came to their mind.

'A gentleman will die of his confidant and leave Yanjing with his sword in hand. '

Once the sharp blade is drawn, there must be blood!

At first, Li Can's movements were slow, lighting and wiping the sword, as if a top swordsman was having a final monologue with his long sword under the full moon.

As the rhythm in the music became more and more rapid, Li Can's movements became more and more rapid.

The sword flower waved out a series of afterimages at an extremely fast speed, but Li Can's every movement was not deformed due to the speed. From the perspective of a professional like Teacher Zhao, it was also extremely standard and elegant.

As for amateurs, their brains are shut down.

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang and Xue Ming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star.

Li Can's long sword moved forward, his body pivoted on his left foot, and he kept turning and spinning at a speed that was almost like an afterimage. The hem of the Hanfu on his body is like a blooming flower, giving people a great visual shock.

This is the product of the combination of strength and elegance, impacting everyone's brains with a strong and unreasonable attitude.

'Exploring the sea and turning around·Speed ​​version'

Everyone couldn't help but speak loudly.

It's not over yet!

Without any adjustment at all, Li Can jumped nearly two meters high like a green onion on dry land. He held a sharp sword and kicked his legs twice in the air!

At the moment of falling, just as his right foot touched the ground, he jumped up again. This time, Li Can flew directly sideways and spun around in the air. Just like the swordsman in the fairy tale, the man and the sword merged into one, and he used a certain weapon. A winning sword.

As soon as this sword comes out, heaven and earth will become silent.

'Yunmen's big roll connects to the rotor and rotates 360! '

Outsiders only think Li Can is awesome, while experts think Li Can is good at Qinggong.

'If you don't practice, you will see me like a frog in a well looking at the moon in the sky. '

'If you practice cultivation, you will see me like an earthworm seeing the blue sky. '

Is this something humans can do?

This power, this jumping, this staying in the air.

What's going on? !

Li Can landed gracefully, holding his long sword straight, raising his head slightly, his eyes as bright as a torch and a look of arrogance on his face.

'Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles! '