Ouyang Qianran smiled very confidently. He was looking forward to seeing what kind of shocked expression Ling Yingyue would have when she saw his performance.
Why do you say that? Why are you so confident?
Because Ouyang Qianran had already started preparing when the system released this task. First of all, he had to learn from Hu Ji, learn Hu Ji's charm, learn Hu Ji's seduction, learn everything about Hu Ji, before he could have a chance of getting the role. He knew Ling Yinglu's character. If he failed in the audition, even if Ling Yinglu had a close relationship with him, Ling Yinglu would still sacrifice his relationship for the sake of justice.
So Ouyang Qianran made preparations in advance. If one were to ask who in the world was most like Hu Ji, it would of course be the famous Su Daji in China. Su Daji was the one who truly enchanted everyone, even more so than Hu Ji. However, there is one aspect in which Su Daji cannot compare to Hu Ji, and that is in terms of the emperor's feelings. The King of Shang was much more infatuated than King Zhou. He was also much smarter than King Zhou. At least in history, the King of Shang could be said to be a very powerful emperor. Although Hu Ji seduced the King of Shang by disguising herself as a woman at first, the King of Shang remained infatuated with her even after he saw through Hu Ji's true identity, which shows the King's sincerity. This is something King Zhou could not compare to.
Ouyang Qianran entered the virtual space and let the system simulate the script of "Emperor's Overlord". Ouyang Qianran first watched the performance of Hu Ji in the simulated task, and then possessed Hu Ji to experience everything about her.
Since she is playing the role of Hu Ji, dancing is definitely indispensable. In order to be able to play the role of Hu Ji successfully, Ouyang Qianran learned dance from the virtual character Hu Ji for three full days. Stretching his legs and bending his waist, Ouyang Qianran is constantly practicing in the real world to make his body more flexible.
Although Ouyang Qianran was still not satisfied with some parts of the quick dance, it was still acceptable. After three days of studying in the virtual space, he had already learned 70% of Hu Ji's every move, every frown and every smile, so he had no problem coping with the audition.
He had learned dancing before just to be prepared, but he had never expected that it would actually come in handy now. How could Ouyang Qianran not smile? Ling Yinglu's intention was so obvious, how could he not know it? Wait a minute, he would blind Ling Yinglu's titanium dog eyes.
The clothes prepared by Actor Ling were not complicated, so it didn't take long to change. The actors who were competing with Ouyang Qianran quickly changed their clothes, put on wigs, then walked out of the dressing room, came to the dance studio, and started twisting their bodies in front of the mirror.
Speaking of dancing, among the few people, there were actually two who had practiced dancing, one was Zhao Xuan, and the other was the second-tier artist. But what they usually practice are probably the kind of dances with a cheerful and strong sense of rhythm, so it is really difficult for them to dance this dance where the girl twists her head, waist and shakes her hair.
Among the seven people, six were practicing desperately in front of the mirror. They all hoped to get the role of Hu Ji, so they worked very hard and made the most of every minute and every second. Only Ouyang Qianran did not move. After changing his clothes, he stood quietly aside, watching those people dancing wildly, and he was already laughing in his heart.
Originally, they were all handsome pretty boys, and they actually looked pretty good in ancient costumes. But after putting on those long wigs, they always felt a little out of place and particularly funny. In addition, they twisted their stiff waists from time to time. A grown man tried to make the charming dance moves of a girl. The picture was so beautiful that Ouyang Qianran didn't dare to look at it.
Seeing Ouyang Qianran standing there, looking at everyone without any movement, Zhao Xuan's eyes flashed with disdain. What a first-line artist, what the Second Young Master Ouyang, he is nothing but an arrogant guy. Actor Ling gave them half an hour to prepare the dance and the performance. But now, Ouyang Qianran was indifferent. He just watched from the side without making any move. Did he really think that he could get the role with his identity as the second young master Ouyang? Don’t you even look at who Mr. Ling is?
The other artists also noticed it, but no one reminded Ouyang Qianran. Although Ouyang Qianran had a special identity, they would still come forward to please him if they saw him in normal times. But it’s different now, they are competitors now, so no one stepped forward to remind them. The second-tier artist stopped what he was doing and looked at Ouyang Qianran with some confusion, "Second Young Master, aren't you going to get ready?"
Ouyang Qianran glanced at the artist indifferently and said, "No." Everything that needed to be prepared had been prepared.
Seeing Ouyang Qianran's cold attitude, the second-tier artist didn't think anything of it. He smiled at Ouyang Qianran and continued his dance practice.
While they were practicing their own dance moves, they would also look at others to see if there was anything that needed correction or improvement. Ouyang Qianran watched from the side until the time was up. No one was afraid that Ouyang Qianran would learn their dance moves, because even if they were familiar with them, their bodies would not be able to learn them without practice.
"Who will come first?" Ling Yingluo asked, looking at the people standing in front of him wearing the same clothes and the same wigs. While speaking, his gaze lingered on Ouyang Qianran for a second longer.
Even though they were dressed the same, Ouyang Qianran still stood out from the crowd. His cold and aloof temperament was the most prominent among them. Wearing the wig, he did not look as out of place as the others. Instead, it set off his small face, which was as big as a palm, even more and added a touch of feminine softness to his delicate features.
"I'll go first. Hello, Mr. Ling. I'm Zhao Xuan, one of the auditioners for Hu Ji this time."
Zhao Xuan got ahead of the others and was the first to go on stage. His choice was wise, because when everyone's acting skills, appearance and conditions are similar, the first one to perform will always leave a deep impression. Not only does this give people a sense of courage, but he will not forget the dance moves he just practiced just because the performance time is delayed. It really kills two birds with one stone.
Ling Yingyue glanced at him coldly. He knew that Zhao Xuan was an artist of Emperor Entertainment, but he did not show any special expression. He said calmly, "Let's get started."
There was no music, no lines. Zhao Xuan just made a move and then started dancing on his own. Twisting the waist, swinging the arms, although the dance moves are a bit stiff, there is also a certain charm. It is quite good to be able to dance like this in such a short period of time.
At least after watching Zhao Xuan's performance, the actors behind him all felt tremendous pressure. This is where Zhao Xuan’s cleverness lies. If the person behind him doesn’t perform as well as him, then his chances of winning will be greater.
After the performance, Zhao Xuan bowed to express his gratitude, with a little more confidence in his eyes. When looking at Emperor Ling, he found that Ling Yinglu didn't show any surprise, but he was relieved. Ling Yinglu has always been aloof and usually has no expression.
Sure enough, the next second, Emperor Ling waved to Zhao Xuan, "Next."
One by one, the artists performed the dance they had practiced for half an hour, which gave Ouyang Qianran, who was at the end of the group, an illusion. It's not like auditioning for a role, it's like entering a dance competition.
The second-tier artist who was in front of Ouyang Qianran finally finished dancing, and Zhao Xuan, who was standing beside him, had a clear smile on his face. The faces of the others fell. Everyone could see that among the six people who auditioned, Zhao Xuan was the best dancer. And since he was the first, Ling Yingyue should be the one who remembered him the most.
As for the last one, Ouyang Qianran, no one seemed to take him seriously. A person who had not even practiced any dance moves had no chance of winning.
But sometimes, the most unlikely things happen. As the last person to audition, Ouyang Qianran naturally attracted everyone's attention and was under the greatest pressure.
Ouyang Qianran took a step forward, without introducing himself or saying anything. Instead, he turned his back to Ling Yingyue, revealing an elegant back.
Just when everyone was confused, suddenly, Ouyang Qianran turned around, and then everything changed.
The originally cold boy's mouth corners slightly raised, a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes, and a hint of charm appeared on his face.
He has a fair face and a white shirt, black hair dyed with ink, and his soft figure is like a willow swaying in the wind. His steps are light, and his hands, eyes, and body movements seem to have a certain rhythm. His long sleeves crisscross left and right, and his postures fly and spread out in an endless stream. His every frown and smile is filled with alluring charm, and his every move involves the hearts and souls of everyone present. If he was a cold and aloof immortal just now, then he is now a truly enchanting enchantress.
One spin, two spins, white clothes and black hair flying, and that flexible figure. The tight underwear outlined his slender waist, which was faintly visible through the thin white clothes. The slender and tender white fingers traced back and forth his delicate and charming face, which was stunning and captivating. As he danced in white, charming and seductive, everyone seemed to really see the flying tail behind him.
This is the real dance, this is the real charm. Compared to the dance performed by Ouyang Qianran, what Zhao Xuan and the others performed just now was nothing.
Ouyang Qianran successfully astounded the entire audience. He left everyone stunned and captivated the hearts and souls of everyone present. At the moment when he was about to fall after his final spin, even Zhao Xuan, who had always had a grudge against Ouyang Qianran, couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to catch him when Ouyang Qianran landed.
However, Ouyang Qianran's next move stopped everyone. Ouyang Qianran, who was about to fall backwards, turned back with his flexible waist, swung his long sleeves, and closed them, making a perfect ending.
Is it amazing? Of course it's stunning.
Are you surprised? It was just jaw-dropping.
The room was completely silent, and everyone seemed to be still immersed in Ouyang Qianran's dance, unable to extricate themselves. Ouyang Qianran looked at Emperor Ling, who also had his eyes wide open. The charming smile on his face was now tinged with a hint of pride.
See, he said that he would blind Ling Yingyue's titanium dog eyes. This dance, combined with the mysterious "Charm" skill, can double the effect even without music.
Ling Yinglu seemed to be completely unable to see the provocative expression on Ouyang Qianran's face. He clenched his fists tightly, his whole body seemed to be trembling slightly, and the look in his eyes as he looked at Ouyang Qianran became more and more passionate.
This is Hu Ji, this is the real Hu Ji. At that moment just now, Ling Yingluo had to admit that he was bewitched. Charmed by the handsome young man in front of him, he seemed to understand why the King of Shang was willing to give up the three thousand beauties in his harem for Hu Ji. With such a beauty, three thousand concubines in the harem are nothing.
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