Bang!
A hole appeared on the marble tabletop, the chopping board cracked in half, and the minced garlic was missing. Yu Jing, who heard the loud noise, shook her hand and a spoonful of salt fell into the pot. She turned around and saw the robot standing there stiffly.
"01?"
The robot was rushed to the living room to update the program and perform self-checks for anti-virus. Yu Jing embarrassedly informed the property management and asked them to help change the kitchen stove.
The property management team was very fast. Ten minutes after Yu Jing hung up the phone, they brought the maintenance man to the door.
While the master was changing the desktop, the property manager kept peeking at Yu Jing.
When Yu Jing came to rent a house in the community, everyone was so happy. They even came to visit him on the day he was bitten, but wasn't he mentally weak? How could Mao punch a hole in the table with one punch?
Yu Jing couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye, so she explained with a headache: "There is something wrong with my robot program, and it caused the typing."
Don't rely on him, he's not that perverted. If he really had such power, he would be the first to hit Yu Bai.
After seeing off the property manager and master, Yu Jing hastily made a garlic shrimp dish. The robot in the living room kept walking around. He poked his head from the kitchen and asked, "One Punch Man, have you finished updating the program?"
The robot that was about to enter the bedroom turned around: "One Punch Man?"
Yu Jing retreated to the kitchen: "Why do I feel like you are getting stupider and stupider?"
robot:"……"
The robot went to the bedroom and walked around. Yu Jing didn't know what it was doing. When it entered the bedroom, it didn't clean up the room or clean the room. It just looked around.
Yu Jing brought the food to the living room to eat, while the robot returned to the corner and closed its eyes, without moving for a long time.
After picking up a prawn and putting it into her mouth, Yu Jing fell silent.
There are shrimp threads...
He raised his head angrily: "01, update the program again!"
The robot opened its eyes, confused but still nodded meekly: "Okay, sir."
Chapter 37
In the early morning, the white mist that shrouded Yaoguang gradually dissipated, and the sun slowly rose from the fish-belly white clouds. The dewdrops reflected colorful light in the sunlight.
The campus that had been put on pause at night came alive. Trains came and went, and occasionally students could be seen. Yaoguang has divided accommodation areas for students, and there are special buses every day, which run every ten minutes, which is very convenient.
At six o'clock in the morning, most of the students were still sleeping or having breakfast. There was only one girl in the car. She had a high ponytail and was looking out the window in trance.
Three minutes later, the school bus arrived at the campus gate from the dormitory area. Hu Xiaole pressed the button and got off at the campus gate, and the school bus continued to drive toward Yaoguang Nei.
She walked back and forth at the gate, looking into the distance from time to time. A mother bird that had left the nest landed in front of Hu Xiaole, chirping skillfully and begging for food. Hu Xiaole chuckled and took out a pack of biscuits from his schoolbag.
The biscuit moved from left to right, and the little bird also tilted its head. Its big eyes were so wet that Hu Xiaole was embarrassed to bully it again. He broke off a piece and handed it to his mouth. The mother bird took the biscuit and flew back to the nest. He could vaguely hear the little bird. A chirping sound begging for food.
With the little bird accompanying him, Hu Xiaole was finally not so nervous.
At eight o'clock, there were gradually more students around.
"Hu Xiaole, what are you doing standing here?" A boy got off the school bus and looked at her condescendingly.
Hu Xiaole's pretty face was cold: "It's none of your business, go away, Li Zhou."
"What do you mean it's none of my business? I'm your boyfriend."
Hu Xiaole emphasized: "It's an ex-boyfriend."
Seeing the girl's stubborn expression, Li Zhou felt as if a cat had scratched her.
There are many beautiful girls in the Yaoguang Art Department, such as Hua Yingying and Yu Manman from the Directing Department, Shao Yutong from the Performance Department, and Hu Xiaole from the Dance Department.
Hua Yingying and Yu Manman were from the same consortium, and they were both protected. Li Zhou didn't dare to offend Shao Yutong. Shao Yutong's carefree personality didn't suit his taste, so Li Zhou set his sights on the generous and cheerful Hu Xiaole. Unexpectedly, Hu Xiaole fell in love with him just two months into their relationship. I mentioned breaking up, how could this be allowed?
Li Zhou approached the girl and stretched out his hand to pull her back: "I didn't agree to break up, so you will still be my girlfriend."
Hu Xiaole subconsciously backed away. Most of the students took their cars directly into the campus, and there was no one around.
A hand stretched out from the side to block Li Zhou.
"Classmate, the scene of a domineering president taking things by force is no longer popular. If you continue like this, I will call the police and let the police arrest you."
Li Zhou was angry and annoyed. He turned around and saw a boy who was a head shorter than him looking at him with a smile. Li Zhou felt that this man looked familiar but couldn't remember where he had seen him before: "Which department are you from? How dare you Steal a woman from me?"
Yu Jing scratched his cheek: "Although I'm glad you said I'm a few years younger, I'm Yaoguang's guest, and Hu Xiaole is waiting for me."
His height of 1.8 meters was considered good in his previous life, but in the interstellar world where everyone can evolve, it is a bit unsatisfactory. Don't blame this person for looking down on him.
A flash of realization flashed through his mind. Li Zhou looked Yu Jing up and down and sneered: "The news that the dance department has hired foreign aid has spread everywhere. I didn't expect the foreign aid to be so young and still a man. Hu Xiaole can even twist it twice and he's better than you. Blind." If the commander lets Yao Guang lose, you will be the sinners of all Donghua."
The girl was so angry that she was shaking all over, and slapped Li Zhou on the face with the biscuit in her hand: "Shut up, what do you know!"
Hu Xiaole took Yu Jing into the campus and carefully apologized to Yu Jing: "I'm sorry, Director Jing. Don't listen to that idiot. We are all very happy to have you here."
The girl fearfully tried to help him carry the box, but Yu Jing quickly avoided it and reassured the girl with a smile: "Don't be so polite. I also graduated from Yaoguang. After all, I am still your senior brother."
He thought thoughtfully: "Is he a mecha type?"
Yaoguang was the winner of the last exchange competition, and the mecha system was even more popular during the competition. Listening to Li Zhou's proud tone, it was not difficult to guess his identity.
The girl nodded dullly, and the two of them took a car and entered the dance department area. Xiao Ran was busy in the dance practice room, and when he learned that Yu Jing had arrived, he hurried back without even drinking.
"Mr. Yu, thank you very much for coming." Xiao Ran cheered up and exchanged greetings with Yu Jing. She had a pair of brown eyes like glass. At this time, her eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes and her skin was not in good condition. It showed how much she had endured. A lot of pressure.
This year coincides with the 100th anniversary of the founding of Yaoguang School. It would definitely be a shame and humiliation if they lost in the exchange competition.
"Take me to your dance studio to see. Have the dances for the competition been choreographed?" Yu Jing planned to check the situation first.
As the top university in Donghua, Yaoguang College has the best facilities in all departments. A six-story building is full of dance studios.
The students going to the exchange competition this time are all the best in each class. They are gathered together and are building a tacit understanding with each other.
Seeing Xiao Ran walking in with a man, the girls who were busy rehearsing and had no time to follow the drama were whispering, wondering if Yu Jing had the ability to guide them.
"Girls, let's dance the embroidery dance again." Xiao Ran clapped his hands, and Hu Xiaole also changed into dance clothes and returned to the team.
Brisk music echoed in the room. Young girls lined up in three teams, twisting and raising their legs with neat and unified dance movements and cheerful beats. Their costumes were somewhat similar to ancient costumes, with green suspenders on their upper bodies and thick snow on their lower bodies. Gauze wide-leg pants look like a condensed cloud when walking.
After the dance was over, the girls looked at Yu Jing and Xiao Ran anxiously.
"Well, I don't know much, I can only briefly talk about my views." Yu Jing touched her chin thoughtfully, "Dance has softness, strength, and a combination of strength and softness. Your dance seems to contain power. beautiful."
Xiao Ran nodded, his tone full of uncertainty: "I checked the information and it seems that the Chinese ancestors are more inclined to be feminine. I have been hesitating whether to change my movements. Half a year is enough..."
Yu Jing interrupted her: "Our ancestors also danced powerfully. Don't deny yourself blindly. It's just... this dance seems a bit complicated."
He frowned, carefully recalling those dance moves, and nodded affirmatively, which was a bit complicated.
"I have consulted a lot of ancient books and materials and tried to bring together the best of hundreds of schools of thought." Xiao Ran said this. There are a lot of ancient books and materials in Yaoguang Academy. As a teacher, she can borrow them. Unfortunately, the materials are too scattered and incomplete, so she can only Find your own way to bring these things together.
Yu Jing waved to the dancing girl to sit in front of her, and said slowly to Xiao Ran: "Classical dance is divided into four major categories, the Shenyun School, the Han and Tang Schools, the Dunhuang School and the Kun Dance School. Under them there are There are water sleeve dances, drumming, etc.”
He has a friend who studies dance, so he barely knows a little bit about it.
"Each dance has its own characteristics." He clicked on the light brain, which projected a 30-centimeter-sized figure dancing gracefully in mid-air. "Just like the water sleeve dance, the dancer's lower body rarely has large movements. The movements mainly focus on the dancing of the water sleeves..."
The little man made various movements, and the three-meter-long sleeves made all kinds of beautiful movements. The girls stared wide-eyed and couldn't believe that someone could use such long sleeves to perform a soul-stirring dance.
The little man waving his sleeves turned into golden light and disappeared, and another little man stepped on the drum. His feet moved quickly, and the dense drum beats formed a piece, playing a soul-stirring movement.
"Teacher Xiao, there are so many dances from our ancestors, you have to know how to choose and not put them all into one place." Yu Jing told her.
Xiao Ran suddenly realized.
Yu Jing waved his hand again, and the villain that appeared this time was Lu Yao in a scaled-down form: "The dance performed by Sheng Zhu in Xia Ke Xing comes from the Dunhuang School. It is a dance created by the ancestors based on the grotto murals, emphasizing the S shape and the three Dao Wan’s body shape…”
The little figure in the shape of a bamboo plays a bouncing pipa and flies into the sky, and his movements are full of elegance and divinity.
"The Dunhuang Sect is inextricably linked to Buddhism, and Teacher Xiao can start from this aspect."
Xiao Ran stood up with a quick breath, and looked at the little man who danced all over the city with fascination. She subconsciously stretched out her hand, and the little man turned into light spots and spread out, like a mirror.
Xiao Ran, who was suddenly enlightened, sent Yu Jing to the gate of Yaoguang School. After a few days of restlessness, he wanted to hug Yu Jing and kiss her hard. Hu Xiaole followed Xiao Ran, looking at Yu Jing's eyes sparkling. , bowed abruptly to express thanks.
"Director Jing, let me take you home."
Yu Jing shook his head and gestured to the two of them to look at the black box in his hand: "I'm not going home. I have something to do."
He took a hovercar and headed towards the port.
After buying the ticket and boarding the spaceship, Yu Jing chose a seat by the window. He leaned lazily against the window and looked at the starry universe outside the window, his brows and eyes full of excitement.
This is a spaceship! I never thought I would one day be on a spaceship!
A gilded black spaceship flew past at high speed, dragging a comet-like tail and disappeared at the end of the Milky Way. Yu Jing stared at the window with gleaming eyes, trying to look in the direction of the disappearance of the spacecraft.
"That's a military warship, much faster than a civilian spaceship," a male voice who couldn't help laughing came from the side. Yu Jing turned around, and a man with curly hair was looking at him with a smile. "They are on a mission. Maybe they showed up somewhere. The star was stolen.”
Yu Jing nodded sheepishly: "I have never seen these."
The man nodded understandingly. It was said that Yu Sui'an didn't like Yu Jing. Even the optical brain was an old model from more than ten years ago, and he would definitely not be allowed to go out at will.
"Director Jing, have you finished filming this week's Young Knights?" he asked quietly.
Yu Jing's scalp went numb when he asked her. She didn't expect to meet the audience urging her to watch the show as soon as she came out: "This week's filming has been completed, and it will be released at eight o'clock on Saturday."
Along the way, the man who was aroused to talk kept pulling Yu Jing to discuss the plot. Yu Jing felt like her days were like years. She finally separated from her enthusiastic elder brother and left the port as if running for her life.
This small planet is known as a paradise for the elderly. There are no buildings over thirty floors on the entire planet. The roads are lined with flowers. Yu Jing took two trains according to the address and arrived at a small town.
He stopped in front of a café.
"Teacher Shu, are you there?"
The wind chimes in the yard tinkled melodiously. Yu Jing didn't see the guests and hesitated for a moment.
"Are you Yu Jing?" A grandmother wearing glasses pushed open the glass door and motioned for Yu Jing to come in.
The old man's slightly curly white hair was neatly tied into a bun on the back of her head, and she wore a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose. She was like a cup of tea after the rain. Her gestures and gestures were full of ancient meanings. This kind of leisurelyness cannot be imitated by actors.
Yu Jing walked to the old man's side in two or two steps and replied with a smile: "Yes, I'm going to trouble Teacher Shu this time."
The two came to the second floor and sat down by the window. Yu Jing opened the black box that had been carried all the way and revealed the contents.
Shu Chen's calm expression couldn't be stretched. She looked at the Pipa in the box that was about to fall apart in shock, and glared at Yu Jing, the pain in her eyes almost overflowing: "What did you do to it?"
This is an ancient artifact! An ancient artifact! This little bastard actually messed with something that could be kept in a museum!
