Hearing the reluctance in the other party's hesitation and knowing that Xingxing didn't want her to use special effects, Ye Wan glanced at Xia Weiyang in the audience and shook his head.

The moment the music started, the fan in Ye Wan's hand flew out, as if it instantly turned into a sharp sword.

“…

Where does my sword go? Love and hate are hard to be separated. My knife cuts through the sky, and I don’t understand right and wrong.

I am drunk in a daze, gratitude and resentment are illusions and emptiness; I wake up from a spring dream, life and death are all empty.

..."

The thin white veil falling on the stage was hazy. The audience in the live broadcast room could not see the face clearly, but they could see the elegance and unruly nature of the person in the white mist.

Every gesture and movement exudes the coolness of a knight roaming the world.

In an instant, everyone seemed to follow Ye Wan into the martial arts world of swords and sabers.

“…

We came and went in a hurry, and I regretted that we could not meet again.

Love is fleeting, hate is fleeting, everything goes with the wind.

A wild laugh, a long sigh, a happy life, a sad life, who will share my life and death..."

The music was playing, but louder than the music was the sound of the fan cutting through the air.

Like a knife cutting through flesh.

Like a sword piercing the wind.

The sound of the whistling wind and the fierce figure make one's blood boil as if watching a martial arts movie.

The barrage in Feitian’s live broadcast room cleared the screen.

In Fanxing’s live broadcast room, the fans were stunned.

Know Sword Dance.

I've also seen Sword Dance.

But the first time I watched the sword dance, it was so passionate, as if I could wave the sword in my hand and follow the shadow in front of me into the world of martial arts in the next moment.

The sense of immersion is too strong!

Xingxing's face changed slightly.

It was she who suggested the sword dance, but unexpectedly, Ye Wan actually performed the sword dance.

Not only did he jump, but he also performed exceptionally well.

Even if the fans didn't say anything, Xingxing knew just from her unexpectedly quiet reaction that when the fans suddenly saw this sword dance that seemed so bland to her, it would be like being served a plate of pickled cabbage after being used to eating braised pork, feeling fresh and surprised.

Careless! If she had known, she would not have mentioned the sword dance.

Fortunately, she did not rashly choose a single game to decide the outcome.

There is still room for maneuver.

Just as the music stopped, Ye Wan emerged from behind the white veil. Xingxing smiled and said, "The first round of PK is over. Those who support Xingxing and Feitian, remember to vote!"

A voting window popped up in the live broadcast room. Xingxing turned around and looked at Ye Wan, "Sister Feitian, how do you want to interact in the second round?"

"Besides dancing, what else can you do?"

Ye Wan's words made Xingxing a little confused.

If the other party hadn't looked so serious, she would have almost thought that Ye Wan was mocking her and asking her what else she could do besides dancing.

Xingxing was just stunned for a moment, but Ye Wan had already made the final decision, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to do my hair and makeup, let's just dance. You go first or me?"

???

So fast? "I'll go first..."

Xingxing said sympathetically, "I've already changed my clothes, Sister Feitian, you can just get ready."

It seemed that it was not until this moment that I noticed that Xingxing's half-face mask had become smaller. The mask that originally covered the area above the nose had turned into a small eye patch, revealing everything below the cheekbones.

In an instant, Ye Wan reacted quickly.

Finally I know why the other party held this cross-platform interaction and specifically asked to PK with her.

I finally understand why Caramel Macchiato's wish is to let the two of them compete in appearance.

The former is a blatant conspiracy.

The latter is a secret calculation.

In short, he used her as a springboard to pave the way for the other party to reveal their true colors.

Oh……

Ye Wan curled his lips and revealed a cold smile, "Okay!"

The person who plotted against her and succeeded has not been born yet.

Seeing the smile on Ye Wan's face, Xingxing had a bad feeling in her heart.

In Feitian’s live broadcast room, the evening breezes were instantly excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

(End of this chapter)