Gu Xiaobai's MV system can record everything he has experienced and then play it back.

Moreover, Gu Xiaobai found that this function does not occupy memory!

It doesn't take up any memory at all!

But how can it not take up memory? Isn't this scientific?

All this picture seems to be extracted directly from history and time and space, and then completely replayed.

As long as Gu Xiaobai has experienced something, it can be extracted seamlessly.

Only when Gu Xiaobai selects the screen and exports it, will these contents appear in Gu Xiaobai's memory palace, and then be transmitted to Gu Xiaobai's mobile phone.

It's incredibly convenient, and it's not at all like anything else the system gives.

Perhaps the system finally realized that it was impossible to compete with Xiaobai for the space and use of his brain.

I can only settle for the next best thing and think of other ways like this.

Of course, it may also be because this is just an auxiliary system, and it has no absolute relationship with music.

But in this era, music has long been more than just an auditory art, but also visual.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai had already finished singing the main song.

The picture on the stage has become a picture of the battlefield.

In Gu Xiaobai's roar, the eight hundred iron cavalry were invincible and unstoppable.

Looking at that picture, everyone's blood boiled.

"Champion!"

"Knock knock!"

"Champion!"

"Knock knock!"

The entire studio was trembling to the sound of the drums.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai got up suddenly, pressed his right hand lightly on the drum, and turned over.

When he turned over in the air and landed again, there was another exclamation from the audience.

"Wow!"

Armor, it's back!

Under the placket, white armor looms.

What kind of armor is this? How do you say that it appears when it appears, and it disappears when it says it disappears?

No one knows, and there's no way to pursue it any further.

Magician, will he expose his magic on stage?

On the stage, Gu Xiaobai led his left hand and held a long knife in his hand.

The gold wire is wrapped in the sheath, the jade is inlaid, and the beast's head is ringed, although exquisite, but there is no trace of superfluous burden.

Long knife, unsheathed!

The cold light flashed, and the knife was drawn like a stream of spring water, but when it was held in Gu Xiaobai's hand, the knife stood in the air, like spring water meeting a cold current, and it froze into a piece of white frost.

This is a peerless god soldier who can enter the court and go to the battlefield!

In the past,

Quarry in the south mountain, wash the cold stream,

Thousands of hammers and forging, and finally hundreds of steel.

The fierce blade has not been formed, and it has been stained with the blood of the swordman,

The dragon is eager to fly, and the white rainbow runs through the sun and the moon.

Gold wire wrapped knife handle, warm jade inlaid sheath tail,

Gifted to the outsider, I can't see it.

The heroes of the world, who can hold it?

Who can hold it in your hand?!

At the same time, the forty-eight soldiers of Xuanjia Zhu Chan who stood silently on the stage raised their heads at the same time and drew their swords!

"Ahh

Forty-nine long knives, pointed diagonally to the side of the stage.

Na Sensen's momentum swept the audience, making people breathless for a while.

The next second, dance!

After more than ten days, the knife dance has reappeared in the world!

Gu Xiaobai's big move, the knife light flickered in the middle of the big cloud, and on the stage, it turned into a cloud of white clouds.

Behind him, forty-eight strong men swallowed mountains and rivers.

When the excitement came, Gu Xiaobai turned around, the robe belt broke, and the big sword flew out and landed at his feet.

Under the big cloud, a white armor appeared.

The silver clips, decorated with snow-white light fur, the jade armor deceives the frost and snow, and the Wu hook is bright and the moon is bright!

Gu Xiaobai's knife flashed, turned around, and when he turned back, he had already put on his helmet, and two snow-white long feathers stretched out.

On the stage, when the other forty-eight strong men turned around, they didn't know what mechanism they had touched, and ninety-six gray feathers slowly stretched out.

Behind the stage, on the big screen, hundreds of armored warriors danced with swords, countless feathers swaying in the air, weighing the snow bright sword light, inside and outside the picture, neatly aligned.

"Whoop Whoop Whoop ......"

Off the stage, it's been completely blown up.

How can this kid be so handsome!

How can this kid be so handsome!

On the side of the stage, Du Wenliang, who was still unwilling, was so excited that his eyes were about to pop out at this time, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were about to pierce into his palms.

It turns out that this is the Knife Dance!

This is the Knife Dance!

At the end of the song, Gu Xiaobai on the stage turned the back of the knife upside down, stretched out the knife, and the big sword on the ground was provoked by this knife, drumming in the air, fluttering and falling.

Gu Xiaobai put the knife into the sheath, raised his hands, and the sleeves of his robe were automatically put on, covering a white armor.

The belt of the robe was broken, and he didn't care, he stretched out his sleeves, turned around, and strode away.

Just as he did when he appeared, he walked past forty-eight strong men who stood like sculptures.

The white clothes were fluttering, the white armor was shining, and the long knife hung from the waist, gently patting the legs.

The boy held his head high and just walked away, never looking back.

The lights gradually dimmed, and the forty-eight strong men who stood condensed turned into silhouettes on the stage again.

Off the stage, the applause was thunderous and the cheers were deafening.

In thousands of families, countless viewers were stunned and then so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

In the front row of the audience, Wu Quandong and the mayor of Dongcheng next to him clasped their hands and were so excited that they burst into tears.

"It's done!"

"Absolutely!"

"We're champions for sure!"

"Let's see what they do next!"

yes, let's see what they do next!

At the back of the stage, the forty-eight bodyguards who had just stepped off the stage were screaming excitedly.

Most of them are on stage for the first time, and the first time they are on stage is such an important event.

To say that you are not nervous is definitely false.

Many people are not so nervous when they go to war for the first time!

Although they were still a little jerky, Gu Xiaobai added some of his own scenes, firmly attracting attention and covering up their shortcomings.

Eventually, they were done!

Victory!

"You're the best!" Mr. Hong stretched out two thumbs up to cheer on his sons, "Take off your armor and rest." ”

However, one by one, these people were reluctant to take off this armor, and they took selfies and posed with their mobile phones one by one.

Gu Xiaobai looked at them with a smile, nodded, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the police uncle standing behind with his shoulders crossed, looking at him with a dark face.

"Xiaobai, did you declare that knife?"

Declare?

Gu Xiaobai was dazed: "What knife?"

"What kind of knife?

"That's?" Gu Xiaobai scratched his cheeks, "I remember declaring it before......"

"It's not the same one!" Uncle police is upset, you are blind to me!

The knife you declared to me looks pretty much the same, but it feels completely different!

It is clearly the difference between a divine weapon and a burning stick!

"Will it?" Gu Xiaobai blinked.

"Bring it, let me see!" The police uncle stepped forward and circled around Gu Xiaobai.

Gu Xiaobai spread out his hands, looking innocent.

The police uncle searched around and didn't find any trace of the knife, let alone the knife, he didn't even see the shadow of any knife, and he was puzzled.

Why is it that even the knife that was declared before is gone?

How is it possible, I have been staring at him since he stepped down, and I haven't seen him hand over the knife to others.

Phew, if this kid does something bad, there's no way I can't catch it!

But why not? This kid, has he learned to do magic?

The police uncle was puzzled.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Gu Xiaobai snickering behind him.

Phew, this kid must be kidding me!

Alas, what a good child, also learned badly......

Don't let me see you with that knife, I'll be staring at you!"