Chapter 360: Dance? Martial Arts? Drawing Talismans?
"How about we put on a fashion show?" Mo Mo suggested.
"I won't do it!" Liu Yue protested, pointing his hand at Huo Chuan. "Besides him, who else among us can get rid of that show-off feeling?"
Huo Chuan cracked his fingers when he heard this, and said with a forced smile: "Liu Yueban, do you want to be punished?"
Nie Guansheng watched them making a fuss without saying anything.
The four of them discussed with each other for a long time but could not come to a conclusion, so their attention was focused on Yun Mo.
"Boss Yun?"
Yun Mo: “!!!”
She pointed to her throat and shook her head to show that she was helpless.
Are you kidding!
Professionals do professional things.
She is good at divination and drawing talismans. As for singing, except for the military songs that rely on shouting, most of her songs are "original" (they are never in tune).
The four of them scratched their heads. As a girl, she certainly didn't mind dancing Little Swan. They would definitely not do it!
After five minutes of silence, Liu Yueban slapped his forehead and shouted, "Got it!"
"What, what! Say it quickly!" Huo Chuan was the first to follow.
Liu Yue rushed to Yun Mo's side with small steps and poked her: "Don't you know how to dance?"
Yun Mo said with a wooden face: ...That is called a ritual of fasting and offering sacrifices.
Liu Yueban clicked on the short video, confirmed it, and then spoke again, "Hey, charlatan, look at how well you dance! Every move is full of imagination, full of ancient charm and profound meaning. Why don't you try it?"
Huo Chuan also came over: "Task, the task is equal to 5,000 points."
Yunmo: ...superficial, points don’t matter.
Lin Fancheng said shamelessly, "And the endless admiration from my brothers."
Yunmo remained unmoved.
Liu Yue leaned close to her ear and said three words: "Little Swan!"
Yunmo shuddered, feeling a bit chilly. She touched her chin, thinking it was not that bad.
Because of her profession, she has been exposed to some sacrificial dances, but compared to dancing, perhaps drawing a talisman is more appropriate.
She walked to the center of the venue and looked around, "I need a sword, or a bigger brush."
Lin Fancheng immediately rolled aside and found a stick in the corner of the classroom. "Materials are limited, so let's use your imagination."
Yun Mo twitched the corners of her mouth, tried the gestures of holding a pen and a sword respectively, and rotated the wooden stick twice in her palm.
The four of them instantly widened their eyes, ready to give her their warmest support.
Yun Mo threw away her coat and tucked her white shirt into her pants. The smile on her face slowly faded, and a solemn and dignified expression began to form.
Zhuo Jian wrote a talisman and pointed the sword into the void.
It is more like a martial art than a dance, but it is actually a ritual.
Holding a wooden stick, he draws in the air.
Yun Mo's movements have their own rhythm. Although he doesn't hold a sword in his hand, it makes people feel that it is full of sword intent.
She seemed to have an ancient fragrance on her body, and because of the cold sword intent, she showed a hint of dominance.
The surroundings were silent, with only the sound of sword dancing echoing around. The sound was not abrupt, but rather like a kind of music, bringing people a sense of peace.
Dot, hook, draw, and retract... accompanied by movements such as jumping and flipping, the body and sword move together, as graceful as a flying swan.
It is said that it comes like thunder and ends like the clear light of the river and the sea.
Finally, she did a side flip, supported herself on the stick, and left the final mark on the ground.
Taoist martial arts, the perfect combination of strength and beauty, softness and hardness, with the sound of the wind between her movements, this simple stage unexpectedly produced a breathtaking effect.
The sticks point in random patterns, but follow a strange path. If there are water stains, you should see a lucky charm of peace formed on the ground.
Drawing in the vital energy of heaven and earth, protecting the safety of relatives and friends, this small classroom has benefited from the talisman, cleansing the filth and keeping the noble spirit forever.
After writing the talisman, Yunmo stopped.
The half-meter-long wooden stick drew a circle in the palm of his hand and returned to its upside-down position.
There was no sound left at the scene, and the four boys had their mouths open.
"Pa pa pa", it was Nie Guansheng who broke the silence first.
He was a well-traveled man, having traveled extensively throughout the Galactic Empire and witnessed countless existing and ancient traditions. However, he had never seen a performance like this before, and he felt quite pleasantly surprised.
"Ahem," Liu Yueban's eyes lit up, as if he had found the direction of his life, and he rushed up to pat her.
Huo Chuan stepped forward to stop him, "Hold on, can you touch that? That's our face!"
Liu Yue rubbed his hands excitedly: "God, you saved the image of our brothers!"
Mo Mo looked at Yun Mo, "God said, 'Let there be light,' and there you were."
Lin Fancheng: "I feel like maybe we can actually win an award."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Yunmo for a while, then at the video he had just recorded, "But why do I always feel that something is wrong?"
Liu Yueban slapped his head and said, "Fuck, I hadn't noticed it before you told me. Although this dress is white, it is also a military uniform. Do I need to change it?"
In this materialistic interstellar world, there is a banner above his head that says "Science and technology will make the country prosperous, and a strong army will make the country prosperous"... wearing a military uniform is really subverting faith!
Yunmo: ...
"Okay," Nie Guansheng stood up and clapped his hands. "That's it. Go back and change your clothes, and then you guys can practice again."
Liu Yueban caught the danger in the words and asked tentatively, "Colonel Nie...should we practice with a few others?"
"Tsk," Nie Guansheng rolled his eyes at him unhappily, "You don't think you can just win without doing anything, do you?"
Liu Yueban muttered quietly: "Maybe I can lie down and be a corpse?"
Nie Guansheng kicked his calf and said, "Practice well!"
Lin Fancheng poked Yun Mo. At this time, he could only rely on her to speak.
Yun Mo: ... "Actually, maybe if they were props, it wouldn't be so troublesome."
Props that are considered to be in the way: ...
Nie Guansheng was waiting to see the show, and the young men could only entertain him.
Yun Mo's original intention was to have them ring the bells to create a sense of piety. But who would have thought that Nie Gousheng would not let them go.
"No, no, it's not entertaining. Try another move."
After a sentence of denial...
Lin Fancheng spread his arms, pretending to welcome a guest, grinning, but the smile on his face was so stiff that it was almost weird.
"Can I not do this?" It was so embarrassing.
"Just be content!" Liu Yueban glanced at him.
He raised his left arm, palm open, towards his face, and with his other hand, he made a hair-combing motion, his expression slightly seductive. "I'm a boy, and I'm doing this. What did I say?!"
Everyone: “…”
In fact, if Huo Chuan did this, no one would think anything of it.
But Liu Yueban is a fat man, and when he does this action, he loses his charm and becomes more funny.
puff--
Everyone burst into laughter when they saw Liu Yueban's bizarre look.
Lin Fancheng laughed so hard that he almost couldn't stand.
"Stand still," Nie Guansheng said, "Don't make the wrong move. Otherwise, you'll start dancing with swords..."
"No……"
The tone of the pull expressed their protest, and it would be more pleasant to maintain this action to the end.
…
"Okay, that's it." After another hour of struggling, Nie Guansheng finally gave in.
A few of them walked to the door, watched him leave, and immediately slid down to the ground.
"Fuck, he must be laughing at me."
"Seeing us do it over and over again, he must be doing it on purpose!"
"I was filled with trepidation about this trip. Why did it have to be him..."
(End of this chapter)
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