Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

"If you think his performance was good, please give him a round of applause!"

As Jiang Yuan spoke, he began to applaud.

Following his lead, the audience applauded.

Soon, the entire stadium was filled with deafening applause.

Another group of audience members holding up "Love·Dian Dao Ge·Love" began to cheer.

"Brother Dian Dao! Brother Dian Dao! Brother Dian Dao!"

[Alas, I can’t get rid of the name Blade.]

[At least I can’t forget it.]

[No matter what, it sounds better than Brother Wu San.]

[That’s true.]

[Why don't we call him by his real name, Blade?]

[Yeah, why? Because Dian Dao Ge sounds more interesting.]

Almost everyone was happy.

Except Blade himself.

He sat in his seat, holding the broken sword in his arms, his face dark and gloomy, as if he was about to swing the sword and start chopping people, or be possessed by a demon.

Speaking of the devil's body, Jiang Yuan took out a bottle of medicine from his backpack.

"I was wondering what I forgot. You two also have demonic bodies."

He flashed back to the audience seats, threw the medicine bottle to Bai Heng, and asked Bai Heng to give the medicine to Jingliu and Ren - perhaps only if Bai Heng went, these two people would be the most honest.

"Jingyuan, did you give them?"

After giving the medicine, Jiang Yuan remembered to ask Jing Yuan again.

Compared to his always divergent thinking, the reliable general would definitely think of providing the two with medicine that can suppress the evil spirit.

"Give it."

Sure enough, Jingyuan did not forget about this.

But he looked a little helpless: "It's just that I don't know if they will eat it."

"Who cares about them!"

Bai Heng patted Jing Yuan on the shoulder.

"Leave it to me! I'll watch over us as we eat it!"

She held the medicine bottle in her hand and walked towards Blade and Mirror Flow.

Jiang Yuan knew that since Bai Heng said so, even if she left here, she would find a way to watch the two of them eat.

Anyway, it won't be a problem if you take this medicine twice.

At this point, the audience in the stands protested like real people.

"where is the guy!"

"Where is the host?"

"I want to see the Mirror Stream contestant take the stage!"

"Refund! Refund!"

"Xianzhou swears, return the money!"

"Oh, it seems the audience can't leave me!" Jiang Yuan sighed and returned to the stage.

"Welcome friends, please don't worry." He had a smile on his face, "The host, referee and contestant Jiang Yuan is at your service."

He cleared his throat.

"I know everyone can't wait to see the next contestant."

"But before that, we have one more thing to do."

"That is - to rate our knife-pointing contestants!"

[Has the name of the blade been defaulted to Dian Dao?]

[At least in this space that is very supportive of Jiang Yuan’s behavior, it seems to be the case.]

"Let me explain the rules."

Jiang Yuan continued.

"Please look!"

He raised his hand and pointed at the referee's seat, and the clouds behind him turned into a large screen, showing the different batches of people coming into the referee's seat.

Bai Henggang handed the medicine to Jingliu and Ren in a tough manner and watched them take it. Then he turned around and smiled at the big screen.

March 7th waved his hand.

Bai Lu and San Yue Qi, who were indistinguishable like twins, performed the same action.

By the way, there is no trace of the little Bai Lu's tail in this world now, and with the same clothes, Jiang Yuan sometimes can't tell which is which when he suddenly sees these two little guys.

The two Yanqings are chatting.

Jiang Yuan knew without a second thought that they were discussing whether to participate in the competition.

After all, judging from Blade's appearance, this competition does not strictly distinguish between dancing and fighting competitions.

There are so many powerful people present. If I can enter the second stage, wouldn’t I be able to fight with some of them and improve myself?

Jing Yuan was smiling as always, looking like a big fluffy cat.

Yinzhi still sparkled on the big screen, and her nodding movements were particularly graceful.

The remaining people had no intention of cooperating with Jiang Yuan.

Some didn't even look at the stage, while others looked over and their eyes meant "hurry up and don't dawdle".

Of course, this is Jiang Yuan’s translation, and the other party’s meaning may not be so direct.

Jiang Yuan glanced at everyone in the referee's booth and continued speaking without changing his expression.

“This is our referee.”

"In addition to the contestants themselves, everyone else, including me, will rate them."

"After everyone's total scores are calculated, the five contestants with the highest scores will enter the second stage, which is the melee stage!"

"Now, please ask the judges to give their scores!"

"First of all, it's me!"

His expression suddenly changed and became serious and deep.

"Hello everyone, I am Jiang Yuan, who was invited to be the judge. I am very happy to participate in this dance competition sponsored by Lezishen."

〔……Pack.〕

[Jiang Yuan probably never feels bored, after all, he is very good at entertaining himself.]

[He prefers to do things with others rather than entertaining himself!]

[Thank God for fun.]

[What did the God of Fun sponsor? This venue?]

[Fuyan expressed dissatisfaction. He had obviously contributed, so did Suiyang have human rights?]

[He is Sui Yang, not a human being, so what human rights does he want?]

[Hey, I'm still watching.]

[Oh, I forgot about the Tail Master. The Tail Master is different. You have the Tail Rights.]

〔? I don’t care!〕

After Jiang Yuan mentioned the God of Fun, he could see from afar that Jing Yuan's face showed a bit more understanding.

"This blade player," he pushed the glasses he had just taken out, "may not be very elegant, but his movements are quite skilled and his attitude is serious."

"I'd give him a full score of 10..."

Before he finished speaking, he waved towards the white clouds above that served as a large screen.

The white cloud transformed into a hand and pointed at itself.

Jiang Yuan nodded.

White clouds floated over.

Jiang Yuan took the microphone aside, leaned close to Bai Yun and whispered a few words.

The white clouds swayed up and down, as if nodding in response.

[? 〕

[What kind of demon are you going to do?]

[Well...according to my past habits when watching similar programs, it's time for a commercial break.]

[Do we have to stop at this moment?]

[Those programs are like this.]

[It seems that Jiang Yuan also has this plan.]

The audience guessed correctly again - it was Ying who first suggested the commercial breaks, they are indeed brother and sister!

San Yue Qi held his forehead with his hand and said, "I have a bad feeling."

"Forget it, let him be. It's a good thing that he didn't bring us along to do the work." Bai Heng comforted her.

"…Do you think he will let us go?"

"It should happen this time. We'll talk about the future later!" Bai Heng thought to himself, we will go back later anyway.

During the conversation, Jiang Yuan was ready.

The image on the Baiyun big screen turned into... a picture of Teng Xiao holding a cup of milk tea in one hand and giving a thumbs up with the other.