Zhezhi dance.
An Lushan, a fat man weighing more than 300 kilograms, once jumped at the Lantern Festival night banquet.
It must be said that as a military commander, although he was fat, his movements were very flexible, which left a deep impression on Lu Li.
Therefore, this dance was slightly modified and appeared on the stage of the atom club.
"I never expected that I would see a performance in a high-end entertainment venue in this form."
Roger took a sip of whiskey and looked at the image projected on the virtual light screen with a sigh on his face.
To this day, he is still haunted by what happened that day.
On the other side of the light screen, the smile on Miss Kamio's face paused for a moment, not knowing what to say.
You must know that prohibiting the high consumption of modified people is a policy issued by the government to ensure that no one will do such things as body modification. There is no room for maneuver. If you let the modified people into the club without permission, someone will report you...
This scene fell in Lu Li's eyes. He instantly guessed the reason and changed the subject: "This dance... there are some problems with the reproduction."
The performer is a man with heavy makeup and a slender figure. If I remember correctly, this guy should have been a cowherd in the club——
Male VIPs need bunny girls to receive them, and female guests naturally have to arrange for cowherds to serve them.
"What's the problem?" Miss Kamio sat upright, as if listening to the instructions.
Pretty girls should be allowed to dance... Roger put down the bottle and said something silently in his heart.
"It's better to dance with someone who has a masculine vibe and doesn't need to make up like this."
Li Guinian, the music saint of the Tang Dynasty, once said that many Western Region dances, including Zhezhi Dance, are collectively called "Jianwu", with bright and enthusiastic rhythms.
Nowadays, isn’t it nonsense to have a cowherd with heavy makeup on stage to dance this kind of folk dance?
Teacher Six once said that adapting is not random editing, and explaining it in detail is not nonsense. Lu Li deeply believed it.
He feels that in the era of the universe ten thousand years from now, it is a very meaningful thing to promote national culture.
After listening to Lu Li's words, Miss Kamio immediately nodded in agreement, saying to remove it first and find a suitable candidate before arranging the performance.
In fact, it is not difficult to see that this artistic young woman respects traditional culture very much.
At that time, Lu Li drew a picture of a dancer from the Tang Dynasty based on his memory, and within a few days, she had it completely created.
Dragon robe, crown, dancing pearl flower hat, leno embroidered long-sleeved dress, golden bell decoration, brocade boots...
Not long after, the Cowherd, whose gender was indistinguishable, stepped down from the stage and began to perform the classic "Yang Guifei".
Because he had watched it too many times, Lu Li couldn't arouse much interest. He happened to finish his snacks for entertainment. He explained the reason to Miss Kamio, turned around and left the lounge, planning to go to the kitchen to see if there was anything there. which kind of food.
Freeze-dried vegetables and nutrient solutions are common items on interstellar spacecraft, but the Spark is just a scientific research spacecraft that only needs to perform a short-term mission of two months. It has a variety of quick-frozen delicacies, and there is no shortage of canned food and happy water. .
"I remember the kitchen was on the floor above the seating area."
Lu Li recalled for a moment and inserted his work permit into the groove.
drop.
The green light comes on.
The elevator came down.
Facts have proved that his temporary memory was correct. When the elevator stopped and the metal door opened, a smell of meat hit his face.
Nearly four hours have passed since it left the airport, and the logistics staff have cooked the first space meal.
Three iron buckets contain: stir-fried pork liver, stewed blood sausage, and onion soup.
And from the oven not far away, bursts of burning aroma came out, pure natural meat steak.
There is China and there is West.
The quality of the ingredients is also very good.
It seems that no matter where you work, the first meal is very particular.
"Mr. Lu, what are you doing here?"
"Dinner can officially start in forty minutes."
The head chef is an old man with a red nose who looks very kind. He is currently stirring onion soup that has just been sprinkled with salt.
"Sorry, I'm a little hungry."
Lu Li didn't regard himself as an outsider. After all, Mr. Captain's attitude was there——
Make the crew as relaxed and happy as possible during non-essential time, and create a relaxing working environment.
"I can give you one first. The hot dishes are all cooked. If you don't mind eating them medium-rare, the steak can also be served, but the staple bread is not toasted yet."
The old man was indeed very talkative. He sent someone to get the tray without waiting for Lu Li's reply.
"No need to go to such trouble." Lu Li didn't want to eat alone, so he quickly refused and said, "Just give me some liquid food to put some food on my stomach."
"understood."
"How about one box of canned Coca-Cola and two boxes of canned yellow peaches? The captain already knew that everyone would be restless, so he specially asked for a lot of snacks when supplying supplies at the airport."
It's really hard to find such a good captain, but I met him on my first exploration of the stars. I can only say that it was luck.
Not long after, Lu Li returned home with a full meal and got a promise from the chef. He could come over and help open the small stove if he wanted to eat anything in the future.
Unfortunately, when I stepped out of the elevator and prepared to return to the lounge, trouble came to the door.
"Mr. Lu Li."
The call reached my ears.
He subconsciously raised his head and thought of the intelligent butler [Light Monster]. He also liked this, suddenly speaking and making a sound from the top.
"What's up?"
The captain said during the meeting that there was only one person in the entire ship with higher authority than him. To be precise, she was not a human, a robot, or a replicator, but an intelligent system: Fire.
"There was an accident in the scientific research area. Biologist Brian Kross and geologist Suzuki Iwa suddenly fell into coma. The medical team has arrived. You need to ensure their safety and eliminate possible risk factors."
A clear female voice sounded.
Lu Li thought: Come to life?
He put the snacks in the corner and walked quickly to the nearest weapons storage point.
No need to swipe your card, the hatches along the way open automatically.
"What's the danger level?"
"Yellow warning, general danger. According to the "Emergency Response Methods", just dispatch a security personnel."
"It's an honor to be chosen by you."
[Fire] is everywhere, because each corridor is equipped with a large number of players and sensors.
However, there is something straightforward about His character.
"Others are either sleeping or drinking. You are the only one who comes out and is in the best condition. Therefore, the program selected you."
"All right."
Lu Li stopped and took out a pulse gun from the opened weapon storage point, and also took two magazines.
At the same time, the scientific research area separated by two corridors was extremely busy.
"Scanning."
"Analyzing."
A curtain of light swept over the patient from top to bottom, and soon, a cold reminder sounded:
"Unknown genetic invasion has infected more than 10% of the body parts."
Immediately afterwards, three experts from the medical team saw this scene:
The infection diagrams of Brian and Suzuki Iwa showed that their chests were invaded by a red mass, while other areas were healthy green.
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