I have to say that Xia Tian is a very good lobbyist.
She had already made great achievements in the field of music and won the honors that attracted worldwide attention. She was the goddess idol of the students present and the object of their worship. Her coming out in person to speak from her own experience was already very convincing and tempting.
More importantly, she painted a beautiful blueprint for these little girls and drew a big cake that made people swallow their saliva just thinking about it.
Carrying forward the traditional Chinese culture and planting the dragon flag in every corner of the world is the ultimate dream that every young person will not refuse.
Standing at the center of the world and becoming a god in the eyes of countless people----this kind of words may sound so silly, but why does it make my blood boil when I think about it
Your singing voice can be heard by anyone with ears, and your beauty can be seen by anyone with eyes. What a great reputation and achievement this is!
After hearing Xia Tian's explanation, not only Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin were unable to control themselves, but even Fang Yan thought - should he also consider entering the entertainment industry? A Tai Chi master who can sing, this would be unique in the entertainment industry, right? "
"I am not afraid of hardship." Yuan Lin said with a firm look in her eyes: "I can play the piano and draw. I am willing to learn the guzheng and erhu. As long as I can learn it, I am willing to learn it."
"I want to learn, too," Jiang Qin said. "Whether I can become a star or not, it's always good to learn more."
The other students also want to learn and want to follow Xia Tian to save the world.
However, they hesitated for a while and didn't know how to start.
They are not familiar with Fang Yan, and even less familiar with Xia Tian. Why should Xia Tian help them
Xiaopang suddenly had an idea and said, "I want to sing a song called "Echo" for Xia Tian - please order a song called "Echo" for me."
"Echo" is also a classic old song of Xia Tian. Just now, it was because Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin sang Xia Tian's "Heartbeat" that Xia Tian was impressed and accepted them as his disciples.
If he performs well and goddess Xia Tian sees his strengths, will she also say to him: I think you are very talented, come and learn singing from me
"Please give me a song. I want to sing "The Return"-----"
"I like the summer version of Jiangnan the most. Please order me a summer version of Jiangnan-----"
"And me and me------"
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"Everyone has a dream of becoming a star." Fang Yan sighed. There are fewer and fewer people like him who are willing to be ordinary and selflessly dedicate themselves to the school.
Fang Yan couldn't help but give himself more than thirty likes.
The melody of "Echo" just sounded, but the sound suddenly stopped. The TV screen went dark, the lights went out, and the box was pitch black.
"Ah------" everyone exclaimed.
"Is there a power outage?" someone asked.
"Don't move." Fang Yan shouted. "Sit still."
The students panicked and their first reaction was to think that there was a power outage, but Fang Yan didn't think so.
The small window in the middle of the box door has been sealed, and a thin ray of light is leaking in from the gap under the door panel. The sharp and piercing off-tune singing of "I'll Love You Until I Die" can still be heard from the box next door.
This is an attack!
What's even more creepy is that the killer may have entered the box and become one of them.
Obviously, the power and lighting in the box were cut off from the inside. The light source outside and the box were not affected at all.
How powerful must a person be to be able to sneak into the box and cut off the power supply inside without being noticed
Jiang Qin and Yuan Lin brought a dozen students to sing, so they asked for a large private room. Fang Yan didn't count how many students there were after he came in.
The worst thing was that after the light went out in the box, all the students were standing or sitting scattered around, and Fang Yan had no way of finding the attacker among the dark shadows.
"Teacher Fang-----" Jiang Qin, who was sitting next to Fang Yan, wanted to ask what happened and why Fang Yan's voice sounded so nervous and anxious.
"Don't talk." Fang Yan shouted in a deep voice.
Then no one dared to speak anymore.
Everyone was silent, sitting or standing in fixed postures, not moving.
This box has become an independent, dark and dangerous world.
Some people were breathing rapidly, some were swallowing, and one could even hear the heartbeats of people in the room - the atmosphere was eerie and terrifying.
Fang Yan didn't say anything either, he just sat there without moving.
Fang Yan tried his best to relax his body and mind, and then relax again.
The way of Tai Chi emphasizes nature.
Only by going natural can we get a glimpse into the laws of nature, the normal state of human beings, and the growth of all things.
Fang Yan could feel his presence.
He breathed easily, his heart beat slowly, his body relaxed and stretched out as if he were at home.
However, it was precisely because he was breathing freely and his heartbeat was as slow as usual that Fang Yan discovered his suspicious behavior.
In such an environment and atmosphere, how could ordinary students, including the big star Xia Tian, maintain such normal emotions and mentality
He doesn't move.
Fang Yan didn't move either.
This is like a duel between two peerless masters, a test of patience and timing.
Time to kill with one strike!
As the Buddhists say, one flower is a world, one leaf is a bodhi. The Sumeru mustard seed, in this small box, will become a battlefield for Fang Yan and an unknown master to fight against each other.
Fang Yan's opponent is very patient, but Fang Yan is even more patient.
Because he knew that the longer he delayed, the better it would be for him.
After all, he was the one being attacked and this was his home ground.
No matter how skilled a killer is, he can never be seen in public.
The killer's heartbeat stopped. His breathing also stopped.
Fang Yan knew that he had to take action.
Warriors will make some abnormal movements before making a move and will involuntarily adjust their physical condition.
This killer is no exception.
whoosh!
A flash of silver light!
A knife cut through the black curtain and pierced Fang Yan's eyes!
The sword energy is overflowing and the murderous intent is everywhere.
Before the blade arrived, the strong wind had already cut through people's clothes and caused burning pain on their bodies, just like being burned by a long pillar of fire.
The smoothly flowing air was distorted, making crackling sounds.
Fang Yan expected him to make a move, but he didn't expect him to make it so quickly.
As soon as he reacted, the man and the knife were already in front of him.
Fang Yan closed his eyes. The strong light and fierce murderous aura had blinded him.
Ninja!
He is a ninja!
Only a ninja could have such ghostly speed, and only a ninja could sneak into the box right under Fang Yan's nose without him noticing anything.
Moreover, judging from the strength he showed, this guy is at least a Chunin. He is also likely to be a Jonin.
Jonin is also known as wise ninja, which means that he can formulate battle plans and control the overall situation, and can also kill the target single-handedly.
The training of ninjas is extremely harsh. It can even be described as inhumane. It is very difficult to become a qualified ninja.
However, there is a saying in the ninja world: It is hard to find a jonin among a thousand ninjas.
From this we can see how rare and uncommon Jonin is even in the East.
Fang Yan didn't have time now, otherwise he would have carefully considered whether he should be thankful or call himself unlucky. Why did he happen to meet such a precious senior ninja who could be exhibited as a treasure
Fang Yan leaned against the wall, with people sitting on both sides. He didn't want either Jiang Qin or Xia Tian to get hurt.
There was no way to avoid it, so he picked up the bottle in his hand to block it.
Snap!
There was no crisp sound, nor any popping sound. It was more like the sound of a knife cutting leeks.
The long sword in the ninja's hand easily cut the thick glass bottle in Fang Yan's hand, and continued to chop towards Fang Yan's neck without any hindrance.
The speed was so fast that the wine in the bottle broke into two and had no time to flow out.
A hair can be cut by a blow, and iron can be shattered into mud.
A sure kill!
Fang Yan bounced his feet, turned his body in an arc, and rushed towards the long sword, as if he was actively putting his neck towards the oncoming blade.
whoosh!
The knife missed!
The long knife chopped on the sofa chair in the KTV box. With a crisp sound, a deep cut immediately appeared on the sofa.
It's just that no one has discovered it yet.
Fang Yan's body lay in the ninja's arms, and he could feel his cold and fierce aura.
He flipped his wrist, performed a "Universe Reversal", and reached out to hit the various acupuncture points on the ninja's sword-holding arm.
As long as one of the acupoints is pressed, the ninja's arm will lose the ability to move.
In other words, instant paralysis and disability.
Seize the long sword with bare hands!
whoosh!
The ninja retracted his sword, retreated, and disappeared into the darkness again.
quick!
Incredibly fast!
Whether it was the killer who drew his knife or Fang Yan who counterattacked, there was almost no interval between the two of them fighting.
From the attack to the end, it took less than a second, just a blink of an eye.
It was not until this time that Jiang Qin and Xia Tian, who were sitting on Fang Yan's left and right sides, felt the sinister murderous aura.
Jiang Qin's body was shaking, his fists were clenched tightly, he wanted to shout but couldn't, wanted to move but couldn't.
She didn't understand what was going on, but she knew that the current environment made her feel scared.
Xia Tian's heart was in her throat. She and Fang Yan were sitting very close, so she could see the shadow approaching.
Although the killer only stabbed once from beginning to end, the white light that appeared out of nowhere still illuminated her eyes.
She didn't speak or move, completely leaving her safety to Fang Yan.
Because she knew clearly that if she moved she would die. Whoever moved would die.
Fang Yan sat back in his original seat, and the ninja retreated to a corner of the box.
Everyone maintained their previous posture, their eyes wide open, searching but seeing nothing.
The box regained its tranquility, as if nothing had happened. (To be continued)