Chapter 85: Day

After the night of assault training passed, the entire Wisteria Flower Military Academy regained its calm. And Lin Cheng completely lost his trace as if it had never appeared. And no matter what kind of storm he will set off outside, Tang Chuan's life has already returned to dull.

The military department named the events of that night the "Eye of Truth Incident" and began to track them down with all their might. At the same time, according to Helan's request, some of the permissions and materials were also opened to him.

As for the more important things, such as the marching records left by Su Feng after entering the forbidden area, the ban on them will not be lifted until Su Feng's team is truly rebuilt. This is the test of the military department for them, of course Helan readily accepts it, and He Jingshan will not release the water in advance, breaking the rules.

As soon as you get a qiΔ“, you have to wait for three months to see the difference.

Tang Chuan was not in a hurry, although there were a lot of secrets waiting for him to unravel, but he was in a hurry to eat hot tofu, and he was sure that someone would take the initiative to come to him.

When William was training, he set up that espionage mission, undoubtedly to test Tang Chuan's ability. Tang Chuan thought that he had done a good job, and he had also learned the content of the day's meeting from Helan, and if Su Feng's team was to be rebuilt, Tang Chuan didn't think that William would give up on himself as a strong candidate.

It's just that Helan still hides some of the content slightly, such as the fact that he escorts this team.

Helan didn't want this to interfere with Tang Chuan's choice.

But Tang Chuan noticed something unusual, such as Helan who seemed to be really busy lately. The military academy has the rules of the military academy, and Tang Chuan can't live in Helan's dormitory all the time, so after he lives back in his dormitory, the chance for the two to meet is greatly reduced, either he is busy, or Helan is busy, and the mecha training every night has also been changed to irregular. In short, the two are obviously very close, but they just can't meet.

For Tang Chuan, who had just fallen in love, he was a little depressed.

And in such a busy, the performance of the drama club finally kicked off.

The huge poster covers the entire exterior wall of the drama club, and the handsome young man in a gentleman's dress, a top hat, and a cane is full of luxury, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are hidden rudeness and arrogance. is obviously not the male number one, but he still occupies a large page by brushing his face.

The jazz played by Tang Chuan is actually a villain that people love and hate, he will use the most righteous words to eradicate his enemies, and he will also use the most beautiful and beautiful words to praise the beautiful lady, plus he is born with a good skin, which has earned enough eyeballs.

On the day of the performance, it happened to be a weekend, and the entire performance hall was full.

Luo Fei even used the connections of the drama club to invite many alumni. As long as you take a look at the first two rows, everyone will be surprised to find who is coming, who is also coming, and then sigh again, the drama club is worthy of being the most bullish club of the Wisteria Military Academy, and the celebrities who have gone out from here, not to mention a hundred, there are several dozen.

No wonder the drama club is so difficult to enter, on a day like today, if you can show your face, how lucky you are. Of course, a certain person who was hard-pulled in was excluded, and he did not dare to go out and shout more, lest he be beaten to death by the angry crowd.

The curtain opened, and the first to appear was not the male number one, but the villain Tang Chuan.

He stood alone in the center of the stage, the bright beams of light hitting him, and the high top hat cast a shadow on his face, and in the shadows, a pair of eyes could not hide the brilliance.

He began to pace, began to confess, and his subdued tone, natural emotional outpouring and body language quickly brought the audience into the situation.

This confession lasted for more than a minute, and the audience was silent, and only Tang Chuan's voice echoed. Everyone's eyes were also focused on him, but the young sir was dazzling, he was noble, he was proud, shouldn't all the eyes of this world be gathered on him?

At the end of the confession, he opened his hands, as if feeling the attention of the crowd at this moment. Then he slowly withdrew his hand, a hint of arrogance flashed in his eyes, and his index finger was on his lips, "Shhhh ”

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, the predatory gaze swept over everyone in the audience, the young jazz took a step back, and at the moment of turning around, the passionate music played, with the pace of Jazz leaving, the light and shadow on the stage changed, and a wave of blood-stained soldiers in armor rushed out on both sides, and the sonorous sound of swords stimulated every cell in the audience's body.

Then the music gradually becomes rich and melodious, creating a sense of tragedy and grandeur of heroic bloodshed.

The student audience in the audience was enthusiastic one by one, worthy of the drama club, this performance, this lighting, and soundtrack are all amazing!

Then Tang Chuan soon appeared on the stage, and the handsome and handsome smile at the dance party made people fall over, and the appearance of unscrupulous eradication of dissidents but pretending to be a pious and honest disciple made people hate itchy.

Every expression, every movement, seems to be tailor-made for this character.

Luo Fei looked at Tang Chuan in the corner where the light couldn't shine, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a satisfied smile. In fact, this role didn't have so many scenes at the beginning, and it wasn't so bad, but when he was played by Tang Chuan, it was like coming to life, which made people feel that he could be a little worse, and his feelings could be a little fuller.

Tang Chuan can be said to be a natural actor, but he is very unsuitable to be an actor. Because no matter what role comes into his hands, it will bring his strong personal color.

But at least, the play was a success.

Next to the stage, behind the curtain that the audience could not see, Qin Hai was directing the musicians to climb new heights, and the passionate music was wave after wave, making the atmosphere of the whole stage tense and intense.

The audience stared at the performance on the stage without blinking, afraid of missing any detail, any line, and when the tense atmosphere was so tense that people breathed up to their throats and fell again, melodious singing interjected, and on the high platform that slowly rose behind the stage, two singers standing in the dark were singing triumphant music.

The voice was ethereal, as if the warmest spring breeze was blowing through everyone's hearts, and the brave and fearless warrior finally triumphed, raised his long sword in his hand, and let out a heartfelt cheer.

"Good !!" The audience couldn't help but applaud, as if they had also experienced a big battle, and their hearts were surging. From time to time, some people shouted the name of the actor, and some people excitedly confessed to Tang Chuan, he was really handsome!

As a loser, the young knight knelt on the stage with his broken cane, his eyes piercing the crowd, not knowing whether he was reminiscing about the glory of the past or looking at the bleak future, the only constant was probably the indelible pride hidden in his bones.

However, everyone didn't know that Tang Chuan was looking at the tall figure standing at the door of the hall.

He remembered texting Helan in the morning and asking him if he wanted to come to the show. A busy man replied to him - look at your watch.

Tang Chuan said that he was very unhappy, so when everyone took a curtain call, the audience dispersed, and the drama club held a celebration banquet according to the custom, he said hello to Luo Fei and quietly walked out of the back door.

Helan was waiting for him at the back door, a handsome figure in a military uniform under the black shadow of the tree bathed in the moonlight, retreating from the coldness of the day and replacing it with the tenderness of the night, but whenever he looked at it, it was too beautiful.

Tang Chuan walked over, but he heard the sound of rustling behind him, and turned around suddenly, and saw one or two...... Five, six, seven, or eight heads all came out of the doorway, laughing.

"Go, go, go." Tang Chuan walked back and stuffed them back into the door, "Peeping on others to fall in love, do you lack virtue?" ”

"Tsk." Bo Yan's head popped out again, "It's really forgetful." ”

Mint behind him stretched out his hand and pulled him back, while complaining, "You are so keen to spy on others falling in love every day, can't you find one yourself?" ”

"You don't understand the sorrow of a single dog, you can't bow your head, the crown will fall off ......" Bo Yan protested angrily.

Zhang Chaosheng's voice also came slowly, "It's okay, don't get old to those messy non-mainstream yellow β–‘β–‘ stations." ”

"What is the Yellow β–‘β–‘ Station! What the hell is the non-mainstream?! It's not right for me to sue you for discrimination, and it's not right to abuse dogs, you bastards who deserve to be damned......"

Bo Yan's voice faded away and was ruthlessly dragged away.

Tang Chuan walked back side by side with Helan, but he didn't go back to the dormitory - tonight's mecha training has not yet been carried out.

"Let's have a game?" In the training ground, Helan sent an invitation to Tang Chuan.

They often learn like this, and then in the process of fighting, they find deficiencies and correct them. Helan is undoubtedly a good instructor, although the teaching method is very harsh and perverted.

In the countless battles and trainings in the past, Tang Chuan's record was - all defeats.

All lost!

So as soon as he heard Helan say that he was going to compete, his blood boiled, and the small flame in his heart that would never be conquered began to burn again, moving his wrists, twisting his neck, and grinning to show his little tiger teeth, "Come on." ”

Helan didn't answer, a chuckle appeared in his deep eyes, it was indeed the best provocation, and then he beckonedβ€”come.

The two of them sat in their mechas, both of which were pure black, without a single superfluous nonsense, and immediately started fighting.

Suddenly only the violent collision of mecha was left in the training room, and Tang Chuan gradually formed his own fighting style in countless trainings, which can be summed up in two words, that is-cunning and tough.

He is good at disguise, can forbear, has flexible moves, and is very desperate to fight.

For example, now, even Helan will not pay attention to it, and he will seize the opportunity to bite it hard.

Helan's personality is not very tolerant and generous, of course, it is to bite back.

So when Helan pressed Tang Chuan on the mecha and collided strongly in his body, Tang Chuan could only hook his waist with his legs wide open to prevent himself from falling.

Turning his head to see the surveillance camera in the corner of the room, Tang Chuan gritted his teeth and tried his best to recover a little reason, and when Helan finally released it, he kicked the person away, "There is surveillance!" ”

Helan grabbed his ankle, "007 has turned off the surveillance. ”

Tang Chuan rolled his eyes gracefully, broke free of his ankles, got off the mecha, grabbed his coat scattered on the ground, and was about to walk out.

Later, Helan said leisurely: "The door was locked by me." ”

Birds, beasts! You fowl and beast!

Helan fished him back and used absolute force to crush him under him again. To deal with Tang Chuan, you can only be ruthless, if you are not ruthless, he will not love him, and laugh at you every minute for being a weak chicken.

"Day." Feeling the increasingly frenzied impact in his body, Tang Chuan couldn't help but bite on his earlobe.

Helan's low, magnetic chuckle rang in his ears, "Aren't I looking at you now?" ”

Tang Chuan's body tensed when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth, but instead laughed, "Then what do you think of my appearance?" Dear Colonel. ”

Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you.

Helan kissed his most sensitive earlobe, "I want to prostrate at your feet, my dearest Lord." ”

I will prostrate myself at your feet, my dear Lord.

So said the young knight, and knelt down before the icon, offering his only sincere prostration.