Xiaobao's whole face is now almost wrinkled into a little bun.
His height directly limited his vision. Even Lu Yuxuan could see into the training room by standing on tiptoe, but he couldn't.
He really can't see at all! !
The little guy was already worried, and when he heard that Lu Jiayang was practicing wire hanging, he became even more anxious. He quickly turned around and raised his two little arms to Lu Ziyi, who was closest to him.
"Second brother, hug me~"
So, under the envious gazes of the others, Lu Ziyi bent down with a smile in his eyes and picked up Xiaobao, saying softly, "Baby, you can see it now, right?"
"Yeah, okay, okay." Xiaobao put his arms around his neck and looked straight into the training room with his eyes.
There were five people in the training room at this time. I have to say that all those who signed up for the art student competition were good-looking. Each had his or her own beauty and handsomeness.
But Lu Jiayang was indeed the most handsome one among those people. Even if he just stood there motionless, the temperament and charm emanating from him could make people's eyes light up and was very eye-catching.
The scene they were practicing was probably an ancient-style play. Although there were no formal costumes and props, just based on their dialogue skills and emotional expression to each other, as well as the blessing of background music, people's thoughts could not help but follow them into the situation, feeling happy when they were happy and sad when they were sad.
The performance of every move seemed to be cast under a magic spell, and the sense of substitution was extremely strong.
"Amazing..." Xiaobao murmured, "They all performed so well, I almost cried."
"Yeah, it's really good," Lu Ziyi said softly, "Jiayang's basic skills are very solid. He didn't learn acting for a long time when he was a child. I didn't expect that he could perform so well."
Lu Zixiao smiled with some relief: "Talent, I think. I have always felt that Jiayang wanted to persevere not only because of his passion, but also because he has the ability."
"So when do we go in?" Lu Yuxuan asked, "The buns will be cold by then."
"Wait a little longer," Lu Zixiao said, "at least wait until they finish this performance and don't make trouble."
"It feels like watching a movie," Xiaobao laughed, "or a live broadcast version."
Lu Ziyi gently lifted his arm to bounce the little guy up, and held him tightly with his other hand, "Then let's watch for a while longer. What if Jiayang becomes famous in the future? This kind of opportunity won't come easily."
"That makes sense," Xiaobao nodded in agreement, "Then I'm going to record it with my phone as a souvenir."
He had just taken his phone out of his pocket when he heard Lu Jiaming suddenly shout in a low voice: "Look, look, the third brother is going to heaven!"
“???”
Xiao Bao raised his phone to face the training room with a puzzled look on his face, then glanced at Lu Jiaming speechlessly, "Fourth brother, that's called wire hanging!"
"Same as before," said Lu Jiaming.
The space in this training room was not very large, and there were quite a few cardboard boxes piled in the corner, but the height was still acceptable, and in a short while Lu Jiayang was lifted into the air.
Xiaobao and others standing outside were worried for him, because they all knew that for someone like Lu Jiayang who had a deep-rooted fear of heights, this height was already the limit.
After all, this is different from playing rides in an amusement park. Even if he is scared, he cannot scream out loud. Instead, he has to force himself to recite the lines with full emotion, and the fighting movements must be natural and on point.
"Oh my god! Third Brother is amazing!" Lu Jiaming sighed from the bottom of his heart, "He can actually perform so smoothly at this level!"
"It seems that the crazy training during this period is still effective," Lu Ziyi said, "He is really trying hard to overcome his fear."
Lu Zixiao hummed and said softly: "Our children have always been great."
His casual words immediately warmed the hearts of the brothers around him, and while they were silent, they couldn't help but smile.
"Brother, are you serious?" Lu Yuxuan suddenly looked at him expectantly, "Do you really think we are all great?"
Lu Zixiao glanced at him: "...What do you want to say?"
"Well... I got 15 points on the weekly English test." Lu Yuxuan's eyes wandered and his voice was timid. "The teacher asked for parents' signatures..."
Lu Zixiao: “…………”
My head hurts.
"Last place again?" Lu Ziyi was even more worried than Lu Zixiao. "So all the tutoring I gave you during the holidays was wasted on you?"
"No, second brother, I'm not the last one." Lu Yuxuan tried to struggle, "I'm the second to last one."
Lu Ziyi was shocked: "Is there anyone in your class with a lower score than you?"
"That's right," Lu Yuxuan said confidently, "The last one is out of form. He didn't even come to take the exam."
Lu Ziyi: “…………”
"Fifth brother, you suddenly reminded me of a sentence." Xiaobao blinked his eyes, "Metaphysics, if you can't do it, then you should drop out of school."
Lu Yuxuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted and shouted angrily, "Xiaobao! How could you say that about me too! What about the revolutionary brotherhood we shared? You can't betray me! QAQ"
"Come on," Lu Jiaming patted the back of his head, "Don't let your stupidity spread to Xiaobao, we will be thankful."
"Tsk~" Lu Yuxuan groaned, "Don't look down on young people because they are poor, understand?"
Lu Jiaming laughed out loud: "Okay, okay, okay, from now on you will say don't bully the poor middle-aged, then don't bully the poor old, and finally the dead are the greatest."
"...Can you please just get out of here!" Lu Yuxuan was instantly pissed off and turned into a pufferfish.
"Brothers, look!" Xiaobao suddenly exclaimed, pointing his finger at the training room, "Is Third Brother going up again?"
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