Chen Bolun opened his eyes.

Although he had just fallen asleep for a long time, the moment he woke up, his eyes were as clear as a child, and he was extremely calm and sharp-

There is no such thing as a person who has just woken up.

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In the headphones, Lu Feng's voice was so loud that it hurt people's brains-

"Quick! In the stands, it's that Zhou—"

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly got stuck, and finally hung up directly.

The stage lighting was too strong, and at first glance, Chen Bolun couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly.

After he got used to it, he looked at the center of the place.

The first five rows are all young people in society, so it is inevitable that they are a little self-conscious, but they are quite calm at the moment.

But that's okay.

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Chen Bolun was deaf and clear-sighted, and at this moment he clearly heard someone behind him say: "This party is really ...... I don't know how to describe it! The little girl looks skinny, and she's too powerful......"

"That is, the infectious power of young people is different from our old people who are half buried in loess!"

After speaking, the man also sighed abruptly: "There was no such condition earlier...... If I had, I would have become a soldier and my dream would have come true. ”

"yes......"

The person next to him responded, looked down at his bulging belly again, and finally could only sigh.

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As for the freshmen in the back, they are the most lively at the moment, and on the stage are the freshmen they are rarely familiar with, or the famous demon king Zhou......

After watching the military physical boxing performance, their cheeks were flushed at the moment, and they couldn't wait to plunge into the army and temper such a rare spirit!

- Alas, people are more than people, there is no comparison!

It's also military boxing, and the other party can practice so well...... As for them, it's been a few months since the military training was here, and it's estimated that they have long forgotten about it.

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The cheers of the people below made Zhou Shuangshuang breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, it was on stage, and she still had a little pressure.

But that's not the end of the show!

The host's time signal came from the headset.

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At this moment, she slowly raised her head, and while looking at the enthusiastic students in the audience, she reached out and clasped her black waist seal.

At this moment, Chen Bolun's gaze met Zhou Shuangshuang.

At this moment, all the crowds around him were surging away, the world was clear, and even his always complicated mood was like floating in the water at this moment, soft and soft, and well-organized.

It's been a long time since I've been quiet and sober.

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For Chen Bolun, this glance is like a thousand mountains and rivers, but for Zhou Shuangshuang, it is a random moment in the crowd of tens of millions of people.

She was nervous, so she only had time to glance at the audience, and soon prepared the next show according to the time in the headphones.

Before Chen Bolun could explore this rare feeling in detail, he was suppressed by the roar of the students in the back row.

He was stunned for a moment, then slowly withdrew his gaze.

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Zhou Shuangshuang drew his sword the moment he got up.

The quality of Yuewei's prop soft sword is not bad, although there is no sharpness, but it is bright and bright, and the specifications are not bad.

The audience only felt a clear sword sound in the sound, and a bright light was drawn from her waist, shaking out a few "S" shaped waves in mid-air, and soon straightened up, never bending again.

She slowly lowered her head, pinched the sword trick in her left hand and placed it in the center of her forehead, while the long sword in her right hand was reversed, and the hilt was against the palm of her left hand.

This is the most basic starting style of Xuantian Sect in the cultivation of swordsmanship - asking the sword heart.

Of course, at this moment, Zhou Shuangshuang made this action, which did not affect the aura, and made everyone in the audience look at it, only to feel that there was an inexplicable aura, and thought it was a well-designed transition action.

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Zhou Shuangshuang, who made this action, suddenly found that what she had experienced had been deeply engraved into her soul and made her who she is today.

She moved and jumped on the stage, the cold light of the long sword in her hand flickered, and the cold sword intent swept around, when the aura was dragged and integrated into this condensing sword technique, the microphone on the stage was full of scalp-numbing sounds!

It's hard to describe how it felt at this moment.

This swordsmanship is exquisite, and he can naturally see it.

Zhou Shuangshuang had blood on his hands, and in that elegant swordsmanship, the killing intent could not be hidden.

But......

He sat quietly under the stage, and when everyone around him was so shocked by the swordsmanship that he couldn't speak, he was the only one, and his greater strength was used to restrain himself.

——Restrain the fighting spirit that rises in your heart.

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Obviously, all he has learned all his life is a trick to defeat the enemy, hard, flexible, and extremely lethal......

Cold air like swords, which have long been polished into "crafts" by time, should have been unfamiliar to him.

Just like his character - if he is hostile to Zhou Shuangshuang, what he thinks at this time should be how to restrain her tricks and how to subdue her!

But......

No.

None of that.

He could only tremble slightly at the moment, clenching his hands with all his strength to restrain his movements.

- Why did he, who had never been in contact with cold weapons, know her next move faster than Zhou Shuangshuang at this moment?

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He thought as hard as he could.

Thinking about the inexplicable termination of Lu Feng's phone call, thinking about their inexplicable forgetfulness-

But he didn't want to forget!

Don't forget it!

And why forget?!

He frowned.

The next moment, a sharp pain churned in his mind again, and his finally clear mind was like a pool of muddy water again......

No matter how hard you push, you can't see the bottom of the water.

Just as he tried his best to find the truth, but it was still fruitless.

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I don't know if this party is a success.

Zhou Shuangshuang's proclamation took the lead, so much so that the final show did not get the cheers it deserved at all.

They became the final losers of the party.

- It is obviously the most exciting and anticipated show, but when everyone takes a curtain call, everyone is not interested, and even the applause is sparse.

The performers, who had been preparing for a year, almost cried on the spot.

- As much as there is hope, there is great loss.

Fortunately, half a month later, someone from the Imperial Capital Dance Theater who accidentally saw a single image came to take all the leading actors and group performers away, and after training and training, let them participate in the list of national tours......

This real opportunity is even better than the few applause before.

It's complete.

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And for Zhou Shuangshuang, this is really an unintentional mistake.

It was the first time for her to perform in front of so many people, and her mood was agitated, and when she thought of the past, her every move brought some traces out.

And the final effect of this "trace" was also something she never expected.