Xingtie: Starting from the Cloud Five period

In the last show, the performers were Little Green Dragon, Little Pink Dragon and Little Gray Dragon.

Before going on stage, the little gray dragon suggested that they could use animal viruses to transform into three dragons to perform.

But this proposal was rejected by both Xiao Qinglong and Xiao Fenlong.

Little Pink Dragon made a very good point: "I'm afraid I won't be able to adapt to being on stage and won't be able to hold the microphone with my dragon claws."

So three people came on stage.

Three people with blue, pink and gray dragon horns and tails respectively.

Amidst the audience's applause, the music gradually began to play.

Along with the music, shadows appeared behind the three people.

Dan Heng noticed the movement behind him and cast a questioning look at Jiang Yuan.

Didn’t we agree not to have a big scene like we did in Luofu?

Jiang Yuan responded with an innocent look.

It’s not a big scene, just a holographic projection. The scene is much smaller than using an illusion, isn’t it?

I don't know if Dan Heng understood Jiang Yuan's expression, but he calmly looked away.

Now that you're here, can you just leave on the spot?

How could he just ignore his own companion?

It's just a performance, so what if I cooperate with my companions?

Thinking of this, Danheng didn't even think of sighing. He calmly raised the microphone and started singing with his friend beside him.

……

Sing a song.

There was thunderous applause.

Jiang Yuan stood in the middle, with San Yueqi and Dan Heng beside him.

The three of them stood side by side, one hand behind their back and one hand on their chest, and bowed gracefully to the audience together.

They did not subsequently step down.

This time, the three of them stayed on stage together as hosts.

"Alas," Jiang Yuan was the first to sigh, "Just like no matter how beautiful a dream is, it will eventually end, and no matter how good a concert is, it will eventually come to an end."

"Aren't you embarrassed to brag like that?" Sanyueqi sighed, "But I also think our concert was pretty good."

Dan Heng raised the microphone and, under the gaze of the two people beside him, said briefly but not modestly: "You are right."

Jiang Yuan nodded in satisfaction: "But just like our development will continue, if there is an opportunity, we will hold the next more interesting event."

San Yue Qi naturally continued, "By then, there will be more new friends joining us, right?"

A few days ago, she asked Jiang Yuan why he didn't add the program "Jiang Yuan Solo Flare", and the reply she got was "After we solve the problem in Omfalos, we can hold a new event with Xiaobai and others, and we will arrange it then."

Already looking forward to it.

The two waited for Dan Heng to speak again.

Dan Heng was even more concise this time: "Yeah."

"Teacher Danheng, please tell me more," Jiang Yuan said, but he didn't really mean to force Danheng to say more. "It's okay if you don't tell me. We will tell you for you."

"What are you talking about?" March 7 tilted his head.

"I'm Xiao Qinglong, and I'm the spokesperson for Genshin Impact?" Jiang Yuan blurted out.

"I am Dan Heng, I don't represent the original god." Dan Heng said decisively.

His expression seemed helpless, but there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

"I am March 7th, and I don't endorse anything either."

March 7th continued.

"You, you guys!" Jiang Yuan covered his chest. "Am I being isolated?"

He raised his hand and wiped away the non-existent tears.

"So sad, it looks like I'm the only one left speaking for Genshin Impact... I don't believe it!"

Jiang Yuan grinned and took out three billboards and placed them on the ground.

The three billboards show the upper bodies of the three people, with similar movements, all of them looking down at their phones.

They began to circle around the three of them.

It makes advertising sounds while spinning.

"You love me, I love you, online Genshin Impact is sweet."

The advertisement still has the voices of these three people, which coincidentally correspond to the images of the three people above.

Dan Heng looked down at Jiang Yuan and the March 7th billboard that were bumping into his legs, and silently moved to the side.

"..."

The two billboards continued to move closer and bump into him as if they had identified his legs.

San Yue Qi was speechless: "You actually prepared for this?"

Jiang Yuan hummed, "One for each person, no one is left out."

Facing Jiang Yuan's smug smile, San Yueqi didn't know what to complain about.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in my mind.

"you lose!"

"Ok?"

"It was a bet!" The smile returned to San Yue Qi's face. "You lost the bet we made in the middle of the concert!"

Humph, now you can’t argue that “it’s the little golden retriever who’s laughing, not the big gray one”!

March 7th, with hands on hips.

"What!" Jiang Yuan reacted exaggeratedly, took two steps back, and covered his chest, "I actually, I actually lost to you!"

He took a deep breath and his expression became resolute.

"But I, Jiang Yuan, am not someone who won't admit his mistakes. I am willing to accept the loss."

"Tell me," he turned his head and gritted his teeth, "What do you want me to do?"

He had indeed forgotten the content of the bet just now.

"That performance was way too exaggerated!" San Yue Qi watched him perform, and the excitement of winning was almost gone. "As for the bet..."

She hadn't thought of this yet.

The main thing is that I can’t think of anything that can make Jiang Yuan change his color.

She raised her hand to support her chin and tried to think.

Have no idea.

"Danheng, what do you think?" She sought advice from smart people - she didn't mean to think she was not smart, she just wanted to understand that those who are involved are confused, while Danheng was just a bystander.

Dan Heng also took a few seconds to think: "I can't believe it."

Jiang Yuan didn't urge them and just watched the two of them talking.

March 7th looked towards Ji Zi and the others below the stage, but also got no result.

"Well," she didn't want to give up the bet, so she simply pointed the microphone at the audience, "Does anyone have any opinions?"

Most of the audience said that it would be nice to watch a skit after the concert and they all actively offered their opinions.

"One more show!"

"What kind of challenge?"

"truth or Dare?"

A unique proposal suddenly sounded.

"Sing with dog barks!"

The three people on the stage reacted in unison, looking towards the direction where the sound came from at the same time.

When March 7 saw the person who made the sound, his expression became strange.

It's you again, lone wolf.

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows: Is work at the company so leisurely?

Dan Heng looked away: "Truth or Dare, I think it's good."

Dogs barking and singing and stuff.

If Jiang Yuan wanted to do this on his own initiative, he would respect his friend's unique hobbies.

Scott brought it up, then he hadn't heard anything.

Jiang Yuan said in a relaxed tone, "I'm fine with anything."

Even if you have to bark like a dog, the more you gamble, the more you admit defeat.

That is, if Scott is "unfortunately" infected with a virus and turns into something else, it will have nothing to do with him.

As the person who made and won the bet with Jiang Yuan, March 7 made the decision.

"Then let's play truth or dare. What's your choice?"

"Big Dare, what's the point of truth or dare?" Jiang Yuan spread his hands and boldly chose a more challenging option.

So the question is, what should Jiang Yuan do?

The topic seemed to be going in circles.

Jiang Yuan took the initiative to give a suggestion. He rummaged through his backpack and found a book.

"This is the book I used when I played dare with someone. Would you like to choose one?"