Since the other party was resorting to shamanistic practices, Chu Yang had no choice but to use his suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument) to quell the problem.
When the Seven Little Fortunes finished singing and dancing and started provoking him with their expressions and gestures, Chu Yang picked up his suona and began to play it without saying a word.
Without any warning, without any accompaniment, without any external speakers, just one person and one suona.
When the suona horn sounded, everyone in the audience was startled at the same time.
High-pitched, passionate, resonant, and penetrating!
It's invigorating and addictive!
Like clouds flowing through splitting rocks! Like divine music descending from the heavens!
The divine song "The First Appearance of Buddha's Light"!
Slay demons and monsters! May all evil be warded off!
When this suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument) interlude from the 1991 film "A Chinese Ghost Story III" came on, many people in the audience who had seen the movie felt their scalps tingle.
I felt that my body and mind were impacted, my soul was cleansed, and my life was elevated.
Wang Shuai and his group, who hadn't had a chance to leave yet, gradually froze their smug and boastful expressions. Their previous arrogant demeanor vanished in an instant.
Holy crap, what kind of weird music is this?!
They felt an overwhelming aura rushing towards them. Although the opponent was only one person, it felt as if there were thousands of troops, accompanied by powerful suona and Buddhist chants, completely crushing them.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out that the guy hadn't even stood up; he was just sitting there blowing his pipe, his expression nonchalant.
"Squad leader, what should we do?"
"This suona is too powerful, how should we deal with it?"
"Jump again to retaliate?"
"I feel like jumping another bit won't make a difference!"
"..."
This damned sense of oppression made them utterly incapable of any thought of resistance.
It seems like we've completely lost this round.
Finally, the suona played a beautiful vibrato, the music stopped abruptly, and the entire audience fell silent.
A few seconds later, applause and screams erupted from the other side.
"My God, I've never thought the suona sounded so beautiful!"
"It was so shocking, I got goosebumps!"
"Boys who play the suona are so handsome!"
"He's such a braggart! I'm so envious of Shen Li!"
"..."
Meanwhile, the photography students went completely wild, banging on the table as if Chu Yang had given them a huge boost in their morale.
The long face boosts his morale, the suona is unbeatable, Chu Yang is awesome!
Chu Yang smiled slightly and waved the suona in his hand at Wang Shuai.
Come on, keep going, let's see if I can teach you shamans a lesson.
Wang Shuai's face was grim, and he glared at him fiercely.
Just you wait, this isn't over yet!
After a brief period of shock and uproar, the social gathering resumed as planned.
The performance continues.
The photography majors are in for a treat.
The girls majoring in music and dance took the stage one after another, bringing a variety of exciting dance and song performances. Although most of them were improvised, they were all students in this major after all, leaving the photography majors completely bewildered.
"They're all so beautiful! Which one should I choose? Which one should I choose..." Jiang Chao looked troubled, as if he were choosing a concubine.
Ji Mo, who is currently single, is also seriously looking for someone, observing with what he considers to be the most handsome expression and posture.
Chu Yang also watched with great interest, but overall, it still couldn't compare to Xiao Lizi.
Of all the men present, Cao Bin, who had just won over another man's wife, was probably the most serious. He kept silently chanting Junjun's name in his mind, feeling that even glancing at her was a sin.
Of course, there are also performances from the photography students.
To please the girl opposite them, the boys racked their brains, preparing stand-up comedy, skits, and corny jokes in advance. One boy even went up and sang a catchy version of "Beat It".
The girls were overjoyed.
Wang Shuai and his seven friends were getting increasingly annoyed, feeling that the grass in their backyard was about to be completely plucked.
“Execute the next step of the plan, Ma Jin, it’s up to you,” Wang Shuai said.
“No problem!” Ma Jin nodded.
At this point, the performance came to an end, and Ma Jin took the opportunity to loudly proclaim, "I suggest that the seven of us boys switch places with the seven girls on the other side. This way, the male and female teams will be separated, making it easier to play the game later!"
"Okay, okay, otherwise it would be so awkward if I got to play with the guys. I'm not gay!" another guy chimed in.
"Seven beautiful girls majoring in photography, do you agree?" Wang Shuai asked loudly.
The seven fairies naturally had no objections. They didn't want to be paired with the girl on the other side. Switching to the other side would give them a chance to interact with the handsome Seven Little Fortunes, and maybe they could even draw Chu Yang.
And so, the Seven Little Fortunes switched to the photography major's side, sat down casually, and once again wore a smug and provocative expression.
The boys had no idea what they were up to and could only glare at them angrily.
However, the long-awaited interactive games began, quickly diverting their attention.
The first step, naturally, is to draw lots to match partners.
"There are two boxes, each containing 50 red and 50 blue numbers. Students who draw the same number will be paired up!" announced host Song Qingqing.
"First up is the balloon-clamping game. Four teams compete simultaneously. The winning team gets to enter a prize draw, while the losing team has to accept a punishment!"
"Red for girls, blue for boys, let's draw lots!"
The male photography students are already eager to find a match with their ideal girl.
"Ma Jin, is the draw okay?" Wang Shuai asked in a low voice.
Ma Jin chuckled: "Don't worry, class monitor, I've tampered with the numbers. We'll see what Shen Li draws later, and you're sure to draw the same one."
Wang Shuai smiled with satisfaction: "That's good. When the game starts, you guys will be in charge of causing trouble."
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