Lou Jinhuan was listening to other people's speeches and following along, when the voice of 001 suddenly sounded in his mind: [Congratulations to the host, the favorability of the target will be increased by 20, and the total favorability is now 20, come on~]
Lou Jinhuan: [? 】
[I didn’t do anything. Why did my favorability suddenly increase so much? Is he sick? 】
Lou Jinhuan suddenly turned around and looked at Ning Ji suspiciously. Ning Ji was watching the excitement casually. He noticed her gaze and raised his right eyebrow at her to show doubts.
Why are you looking at him like this? Where was he exposed?
001 crossed his fingers and whispered: [Host, I just checked the information of the target and found that he has a little unknown hobby. 】
【What hobby? 】
[He is a hidden voice control. 】
Lou Jinhuan: [What is voice control? 】
001 briefly explained it to her, and Lou Jinhuan suddenly realized, [It means that he is very sensitive to sounds. Hearing the sound he likes will cause great emotional fluctuations. It is possible that the sound can cause a heartbeat to a person? 】
[Yes, so host, please make good use of your innate advantages and conquer him! 】
Lou Jinhuan lowered his head thoughtfully and pinched the skin on his neck with his fingers. Did he actually like her voice? it's wired.
Her skin was thin and white, and it turned red after being pinched twice. Ning Ji's eyes fell there inadvertently and she narrowed her eyes slightly.
"Let's go, what are you looking at?" Wan Biqing interrupted Lou Jinhuan's thoughts, "Let's quickly grab a better practice room."
She grabbed Lou Jinhuan's hand and ran out. Lou Jinhuan turned around and looked back, and saw other students running out quickly like fish entering the sea.
Not all practice rooms here are the same. Some practice rooms have good audio equipment, some have a lot of equipment, some have stepped seats for resting, and some have nothing but a large space.
What Wan Biqing and Lou Jinhuan chose was the one with nothing but a large space. The floor inside was specially made and the smoothness on it was just right so it wouldn't slip at will, but it wouldn't feel sluggish when making some movements that required sliding.
The staff sent the dance video to them, and the two of them sat on the floor with the program's tablet to watch. Even though they were sitting cross-legged on the ground, Lou Jinhuan's waist was very straight. Wan Biqing muttered: "You Now he looks a bit like an ancient person."
Lou Jinhuan said "hmm" and stared at the tablet intently. She had never seen this thing before, it was very novel.
The dance started out in a rich blackness, and then a little light came out. There was a person behind the curtain moving slowly, and a long sword in his hand stretched with his movements, flowing smoothly, with both strength and softness.
At the same time, a magnetic and deep voice flowed out from the speaker, bringing with it a sense of ethereal mystery.
"No one can come freely, and the power of dragons and phoenixes is hard to control. The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and fourteen states are cold with a sword. The drums and horns lift the sky, the air is cold, and the wind shakes the sea and the mountains in autumn. The southeast will always be a golden pillar, who will I admire the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households at that time (1)——"
As the last word fell, a long sword swept across, splitting the darkness. The curtain fell, and thousands of cold lights burst out, revealing two figures behind, one short and one tall.
Wan Biqing exclaimed: "Wow, so handsome! This opening is really explosive!"
Lou Jinhuan's eyes also flashed with surprise. She thought that this sword dance was a soft one, focusing on showing off the graceful figure. She didn't expect the movements to be so neat and clean, even with a hint of murderous intent.
However, the difficulty was a little higher than she expected. Several moves needed to be completed in the air. If not done well, it would be easy to fall and ruin the entire dance.
At the end, the fierce drumming calmed down and was replaced by long flute sounds. The two people's movements slowed down, and then the drums started again. The two people's movements opened and closed. With the last drum sound, the two people retreated. The sword stood still, with unfulfilled killing intent in his eyes.
"It's absolutely amazing!" Wan Biqing excitedly patted Lou Jinhuan's thigh, "We made the right choice! This dance will definitely make it out of the circle!"
Lou Jinhuan: "..."
She silently put Wan Biqing's hand back on her own leg. Wan Biqing didn't notice and was still patting it.
Lou Jinhuan can understand that this dance can indeed arouse people's desire and ambition to make progress.
"Come on, come on, let's share it. It's just two people dancing. Do you want the one in white or the one in black?"
Wan Biqing pressed replay and murmured: "Why don't you choose the one in black? I think this action is easier."
Lou Jinhuan shook his head, "I want white clothes."
"Is it possible? Don't you have any dancing skills?" Wan Biqing's expression was hard to explain.
Lou Jin laughed happily and said, "I don't have any dancing skills, but I can practice."
Wan Biqing: "Uh..."
Why is she so confident yet so good? !
Soon the staff brought prop swords over. Lou Jinhuan took one and pulled it out. He saw that the sword had not been sharpened. Both sides were equally blunt and could not hurt anyone.
But as soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, Lou Jinhuan felt like he had been in his previous life.
She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and her favorite weapon is the sword. It can be said that the sword is a part of her body.
The familiar feeling made her blood boil and her eyes lit up. She held the hilt of the sword and casually made a sword flower, and said with a smile: "It feels okay."
Wan Biqing: "?"
"Your sword-flower arm is very standard!"
She looked at Lou Jinhuan in surprise, "Have you ever learned it?"
Lou Jinhuan said vaguely: "That's right."
Wan Biqing looked at her differently.
Lou Jinhuan noticed it, but didn't take it seriously.
A talent scout approached her and asked her to participate in this talent show. She was originally here to make up the numbers, and planned to increase her exposure so that she could sign with a company and make a smooth debut.
It just so happened that the company planned to promote Wan Biqing and had already reserved a quota for her, but it still lacked a control group to create topics for her. After discussion, the senior management asked Lou Jinhuan to come and told her to perform well and then sign a formal contract with her. Contract, otherwise she will continue to be an amateur after the show.
Therefore, Lou Jinhuan is still free now. With freedom, there are infinite possibilities.
She smiled, made a forward movement, raised her right leg high, spread her legs straight at 180 degrees, and pointed the tip of the sword directly at the door.
"Click", the door slowly opened from the outside, and Ning Ji looked up and saw the cold tip of the sword.
Ning Ji: "..."
Lou Jinhuan: "..."
Wan Biqing raised her hand ready to applaud and quickly put it behind her back, looking up at the sky.
"Haha - you're starting to practice now? You're working very hard."
Ning Ji chuckled, walked in and closed the door of the practice room with her backhand.
Lou Jinhuan took back her hand and nodded uncomfortably. She remembered what 001 had said before. She licked her lips and answered aloud, "Yeah."
"Senior brother, are you here to guide us?"
Ning Ji smiled and said, "Yes, have you divided the roles?"
He paused for a moment, put his fingers on the buttons of his suit, and asked politely: "Do you mind if I take off my jacket? It's a bit hot."
