Xiaoguang originally wanted to add, "Is it so difficult to admit that others are good?", but it seemed too rude to say it.
After thinking about it, she still didn't say anything. After all, what she was doing now was already rude enough.
Seeing the handsome young man turning his head to look at himself in surprise, Xiaoguang suddenly felt a little regretful. He was obviously just talking to himself, which made me feel anxious.
What happened to me today.
Xiaoguang was thinking wildly when he heard the young man beside him ask: "How many dimensions do you think beauty can be presented in?"
This sudden and grand question made Xiaoguang feel a little dizzy, and she didn't know how to answer for a while.
The handsome young man did not embarrass her. He asked and answered himself: "Beauty is a state of psychological pleasure. It can be captured with your eyes, ears, nose, or any part of your body."
"Imagine that you come to the beach on a bright moonlit night and close your eyes. You can hear the waves washing over the rocks, a group of long-winged gulls flapping their wings and flying into the distance. From further away, the long roar of the whale king can be heard. Ming Yin, the refreshing sea breeze blows on your body, and you can still smell the salty breath of the sea breeze on the tip of your nose."
"Do you think this scene is beautiful?"
Xiaoguang nodded involuntarily. Although she could not experience the scene described by the boy, the boy's refreshing voice like the summer wind made Xiaoguang understand his point of view.
After drawing inferences from one example, Xiaoguang suddenly said: "I understand, you mean, Miss Ayako's performance can only bring visual beauty to the audience?"
The young man nodded, said nothing, and quietly watched the second game on the screen.
Xiaoguang stared blankly at the boy's side face, and suddenly wanted to ask his name.
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Pity.
If you finish pretending to be cool and then immediately go on stage to put on a gorgeous performance, it will be a surefire success.
It's a pity that I can't get on.
Xia Chen clicked his tongue with some regret.
Others are fine, but this is Guangdian, my favorite wise girl.
Except, of course, Serena
It was precisely because of his fondness for this character in his previous life that Xia Chen decided to give her a heads up.
The two people's seats are adjacent to each other, and the order of appearance should be similar. If you start thinking now, you should be able to design a new performance plan in the afternoon.
Although the practice time is not enough, just by the refreshing feeling of the audience and judges, even if there are some mistakes, there is still no problem in passing the preliminary round.
It just depends on whether she is willing to try it.
With this in mind, Xia Chen raised his head and continued watching the game.
Ayako and the elegant cat Zhuyu were in the front, but the gorgeous performances from the rest were a bit lackluster.
The performance of a single move made the audience and judges a little tired.
However, there are also some with a keen sense of beauty and a keen sense of smell, and they also show novel performances of combinations of moves.
Among them, Lucia and her Tanabata Blue Bird were the most outstanding. They also scored the highest score of 93 points in the 20 games in the morning.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, after a two-hour break, the preliminary round of the gorgeous competition resumed.
In the afternoon game, accidents began to happen more and more.
Inspired by the performances of Ayako and Rukia, many people improvised a gorgeous performance with a combination of skills.
There are some who are successful, but more often than not, the performance fails because the practice time is too short, resulting in unskilled performance, or unreasonable designed movements.
The so-called wealth and wealth can never be better than this.
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At four o'clock in the afternoon, one hour before the end of the first match day, it was finally Xia Chen's turn to play.
Frankly, this timing is very awkward.
After more than thirty consecutive gorgeous performances, both the audience and the judges have become tired of it.
Whether it’s the sparse barrage in the live broadcast room of the Gorgeous Contest, the louder applause from the audience each time, or the increasingly lower scores given by the judges, it all illustrates a problem.
Now comes out, that is hell difficulty.
Many players looked at Xia Chen who was about to appear, either with sadness or gloating.
Except Xiaoguang.
Her eyes were half expectant and half worried. She had benefited a lot from Xia Chen's words in the morning, but when she thought of Xia Chen's young face, Xiaoguang was a little afraid that he was just a dreamer who only knew theory.
But Xiaoguang hopes Xia Chen is not.
Seeing Xia Chen stand up, Xiaoguang suddenly stopped him, "That senior!"
The young man turned around in confusion, as if he was not sure whether the senior was calling him.
Xiaoguang, who was holding Bogaman, mustered up the courage and said: "Senior, come on, Bogaman and I will support you!"
"Bop clip!"
Bogaman waved his little blue wings to convey blessings to Xia Chen.
Xia Chen smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."
He turned his head and said silently in his mind, he was optimistic about Xiaoguang, this is how the gorgeous contest works.
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It was almost evening at this time, and the bright rays of light shone on the main stage of the Divine Tree Arena, creating a beautiful scene.
However, there were constant voices in the audience.
Obviously, a day's competition had left them mentally and physically exhausted, and their concentration was no longer that concentrated.
The same is true among the judges, except for Ma Xiu.
She looked towards the entrance of the competition with crooked eyebrows, expecting someone to appear.
After seeing off the next contestant, host Vivian walked onto the stage to announce the curtain as before with enthusiasm.
"Next, I would like to invite the thirty-fifth contestant today, Mr. Xia Chen from the Donghuang area!"
Xia Chen?
This name that has appeared frequently in recent months made the audience feel slightly familiar, and some people began to recall when they had heard it.
In the judges' seat, Mi Keli's eyes lit up.
Isn’t this the boy who discovered the second evolutionary path of Menas and also proposed the concept of [Glorious Performance]?
This should look better.
Michaeli raised his spirits, not only looking forward to Menas' appearance, but also looking forward to the debut of the "Father of the Gorgeous Contest".
And behind the scenes of the host's announcement, the barrage in the competition live broadcast room also became lively after a long time.
…
"Hey, what did I hear, Xia Chen? Is it Master Ge's Xia Chen?!"
"I think it is, as we all know, you can see Master Pigeon anywhere, even DCTV, except of course Master Pigeon's live broadcast room."
"Damn pigeon! I caught you again! Where's the live broadcast you promised?"
"Don't be embarrassed, let me ask you if the last interview was live broadcast? Is this competition a live broadcast? My pigeon master never breaks his promise!"
"No matter what, I want to see Master Yi! I want to see Menas! I want to see La Lulas!"
"By the way, it is rumored that the pigeon master came up with the form of gorgeous show. Why did he come to participate in the competition himself, both as a player and as a referee?"
"I set the rules, how can you compare with me?"
"I still hope that Master Pigeon can continue to advance. If he reaches the finals, he can see Master Yi, Menas and La Lulas perform together!"
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Before Xia Chen even appeared on the stage, there was already an undercurrent surging whether it was in the audience seat, the judges' seat, or even the barrage in the live broadcast room.
Unknowingly, Xia Chen already had such great influence.
However, in the gorgeous competition, the real results come from the performance.
Vivian left the stage, and Xia Chen slowly stepped onto the center of the stage.
Suits are undoubtedly suitable for most formal occasions, not to mention that they are cut by the world-famous fashion designer Ms. Ma Xiu.
The handsome young man wore an off-white slim-fitting suit, which made his figure straight and upright due to long-term exercise, coupled with his handsome and elegant face.
A barrage of "Who are you, handsome guy?" floated across the live broadcast room.
With his extraordinary appearance, Xia Chen has attracted everyone's attention.
However, he was not the protagonist today. Xia Chen threw out the diving ball that he had prepared for a long time. White light flashed, and Menas with a tail that was too beautiful to look like a mortal thing appeared on the scene.
"Fuwu——"
Before the people arrive, the sound comes first.
Before the white light of the elf ball completely dissipated, a beautiful and long sound like the song of a siren penetrated into everyone's ears.
This long chant seemed to have magic power. Wherever the sound went, the audience present all showed intoxicated and confused expressions.
At this moment, all the previous fatigue and impatience were swept away, and there was only this long chant in my mind that was comparable to the sound of nature.
It's like listening to fairy music and your ears are temporarily bright!
But how can an ordinary voice have such an effect? There must be something added, right?
A knowledgeable trainer could tell at this time that it was a long moan mixed with the move "Charming Sound".
The so-called head start is nothing like this.
…………
While everyone was immersed in the beautiful sound, Menas had quietly finished praying for rain.
Just like Elegant Cat's blizzard without a storm, Menas is not looking for heavy rain, but a light drizzle like the spring rain that nourishes all things.
The crisp but not noisy sound of raindrops wakes people up from the dreamlike state they were in just now.
It's like having a sweet dream. When I wake up, I want to see what the weather is like outside the window.
The sunset at this time is the brightest. Under the orange-red glow, the light rain makes people feel happy just by looking at it.
The audience all smiled heartily. With their minds free, they felt as if they were in a comfortable home, basking in the sun and quietly admiring this quiet and warm scene.
After a while, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the raindrops turned into raindrops that hit the ground with a louder sound.
Inexplicably, the audience's mood became slightly irritable.
I felt irritable as if school was about to be over, but heavy raindrops were beating on the window. Although I had an umbrella, I still felt a little unhappy.
Very few people realize that their mood is changing with the rhythm of the performance at this moment.
And when several small tornadoes roared and wandered around the venue, their boredom increased to a higher level.
This was not enough. After releasing the tornado, the energy in Menas' body gathered again, and with a spit, the frozen wind and dragon wave were shot out one after another.
It's just that the former spits out all around, while the latter shoots into the sky.
…………
Unknowingly, the dark clouds gradually shrouded, the cold wind howled, and a few purple "lightning" loomed among the black clouds.
If you take a closer look, you will find that this lightning is not natural lightning, but a special form of Menas's dragon wave.
But the audience, who were nervously immersed in the wind, rain, lightning, and thunder, didn't feel anything was wrong at all.
On the field, Menas began to dance in the storm.
His dancing posture is not graceful, but looks a bit shaky, like a fighter fighting fearlessly against the power of nature.
Wind, rain, thunder and lightning knocked him down again and again, and he got up from the ground again and again and continued to dance.
The wind was strong, and several small tornadoes gradually moved and merged into one. A tornado larger than Menas's entire body completely swept him into it!
Menas' body could only move feebly as the tornado rolled around.
At this time, the audience had forgotten that the scene in front of them was cast by Menas himself, but was completely immersed in the performance.
They clasped their hands together and silently stared at Menas trapped in the strong wind, as if they wanted to lend their strength to this unyielding fighter fighting against fate.
"Meenas, use the water cannon!"
Xia Chen, who had been silent for a long time, finally said the first and last words in this performance.
In the tornado shrouded in dark clouds, a thick blue water cannon rose into the sky, tearing apart the dark clouds covering the head!
The bright sunshine shines on the earth again.
Then, the powerful current completely tore the tornado that trapped Menas into pieces!
The water droplets swept up in the tornado also burst out in all directions. Under the refraction of the rays of light, the splashing water droplets actually gave birth to a faint rainbow in the sky.
Under the rainbow, Menas stands tall.
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The audience was unlike any other at the end of a show.
It’s not the perfunctory applause for a boring performance, nor the thunderous applause for a wonderful performance.
After a short silence, applause rang out sparsely in the audience, but more people were still looking at the stage in trance, still not getting over the emotion just now.
More and more applause awakened more and more people, no cheers, no applause.
There is only the long-lasting and endless applause from the audience.
They were suddenly very happy to have come to the scene today and not to miss this shocking performance.
Although there is absolutely no need to say that you will regret it for the rest of your life if you miss it, but you can only understand the feeling of being immersed in it when you experience it on the spot, right?
The barrage in the live broadcast room finally came to a boil after being silent for the second half of the performance.
"Fuck! Fuck! Forgive me, I can only say these two words. My poor vocabulary only allows me to say this."
"Si! Ba! La! Si!"
"It was so touching and subversive. After watching videos of gorgeous performances for two months, I realized that gorgeous performances can be so shocking!"
"I don't want to talk about the technical stuff. The core of this performance really moved me. From the tranquility at the beginning, to the depression of the impending storm later, to the resistance and explosion, I can only say, it's just Based on the concept, all the previous performances combined are not as good as a hair of Menas!"
"It's like watching a stage play. Speaking of which, is the performance a portrayal of Menas from the Ugly Fish period?"
"Master Pigeon, why do you use your big moves in the first round?"
"I don't care. If Master Yi and Lalu Lasi didn't have such an ingenious design, I would kill you!"
(End of chapter)
