Superstar [comprehension]

Changsheng didn't look up at the high stage, nor looked back at the amazed audience, he just thought about the appearance of the models on the earth when they were on the catwalk, and tried to reproduce it.

I saw Changsheng walking calmly with his eyes ahead, and his demeanor was particularly different from the casual walk of the previous dress fitting people.He didn't show an exaggerated smile of joy and enjoyment, nor tried his best to show his unparalleled beauty. His eyes never left the dark night ahead, and his straight back made him indifferent and lonely.

The audience admired his catwalk show, and slowly saw some tricks, and the words of praise suddenly overflowed like he didn't want money.

"Look at his posture and pace!"

"He seems to walk with a kind of rhythm, noble, majestic, and calm."

"That's true. When I saw this son, I thought of the calm and elegance of a gentleman playing the piano. It's really wonderful."

"This song was spread because of him, and it is most suitable for him. I think he has a bright future."

Changsheng thought that he would be praised, but he didn't expect these cultivators to spare no effort to praise others.But he didn't blush with embarrassment, he just wanted these people to talk less and give more spirit coins.Whether it is the piano music these people heard, or the avenue of flowers they saw, they are all maintained by Lingcoin.He can be said to be spending money like water now, and he doesn't know if he can last until the end of this catwalk with the remaining spiritual coins.

Speaking of which, when he was practicing "Fan Yin Jue", he thought that this exercise can simulate the sound of all things, so can it simulate the music played by other musical instruments on the earth?It turns out that's totally fine.He originally wanted to save this skill for the later stage to be handsome, but he didn't need it today.He needs to rely on this novel song and the road of flowers paved with purple petals to distract the attention of the people on the peak, so that he can proceed with his next plan.

Although he can't avoid wearing women's clothing, he will never let himself become the laughing stock of Xiaoqianshijie.

Jiang Jue, who was leaning in the corner, seemed to feel the fluctuating mood under Chang Sheng's cold face, and he glanced at Chang Sheng thoughtfully.Jiang Jue knew that Changsheng would amaze the audience. After all, this kid's tricks were much more ordinary, but he never thought that Changsheng would be so attractive when he was serious.

Today's Changsheng lost his laziness and his smile, and the long-suppressed arrogance and indifference were revealed.He seems to be born to be noticed by the world, even if he raises his eyes inadvertently, he can capture people's hearts.It's just that he doesn't know how Changsheng is going to deal with that female dress, he doesn't believe that Changsheng will break his pride and willingly compromise, because this kid always hates to suffer.

"He is the only one who can make an ordinary catwalk show like this." Jing Yuanrou on the high stage couldn't help admiring softly, playing with the fan in his hand.It's rare that Hu Linyuan beside her didn't deny it, because he really didn't expect Changsheng to do this.If he had known that he had such an ability to shock everyone, he would have cooperated with Changsheng with generous conditions from the beginning instead of trying to wear down Changsheng's vigor.

"Go and burn the women's clothes." Hu Linyuan watched Changsheng's first show with a sullen face, and when Changsheng entered the hall to change his second set of clothes, he ordered the sect deacon behind him without hesitation.The future of Changsheng is wider than he imagined, so it seems that Changsheng also has capital arrogance, and there is really no need for him to fight against him for this.

"But now everyone present has heard that he will change four sets of clothes today, and he even came out after changing the second set of clothes. Wouldn't it be too..." The deacon showed hesitation He shouldn't have changed the rules according to Hu Linyuan's wishes before.Well now, if Changsheng really only changed three sets of clothes before ending the show, the audience below who were waiting to see the show would definitely be very dissatisfied.They would not target the handsome Chang Sheng, nor would they target the mighty Huarong Sect, but would only target themselves, the little deacon of the sect.

"...I understand." The deacon was still a little embarrassed at first, but when he caught sight of Hu Linyuan's gloomy eyes, he immediately changed his mind and agreed.He didn't want to anger his young master, he couldn't afford to provoke him at all.After the deacon finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the scene below. At this time, the other dress-fitters had already finished their catwalks, and only Changsheng was still walking calmly on the top of the peak. None of the audience left, but they were even more fascinated by watching.

The petals flying in the air have turned pure black, and the tapestry of black petals is slowly covering the previous purple tapestry.As the night wind blew, the two kinds of petals gradually blended together, and there seemed to be a unique purple-black brilliance flowing between the petals.Seeing this beautiful scenery, the deacon can understand why his young suzerain suddenly changed his mind.Because after today, Changsheng will quickly become popular in Xiaoqian world.

"This son is about to go back to the hall to change his third set of clothes. Everyone's eyes are on the closed door. I can't just go there. But he must delay wearing that set of women's clothes until the end. When he changes When the third set of clothes came out, I went in and burned it." The deacon said to Hu Linyuan after analyzing the situation, he had even thought about how to explain the sudden change from four sets of clothes to three sets.

However, the deacon didn't wait for Hu Linyuan to approve his plan, because at this time Chang Sheng had already stepped out, and what he was wearing was not the fiery men's suit... In other words, he would only be wearing women's clothes.

The moment Jiang Jue caught sight of the corner of the pink clothes, he closed his eyes, he didn't want to see Chang Sheng in distress.However, from the moment he closed his eyes, the soft music reverberating on the top of the peak disappeared suddenly, replaced by the sound of thunder!

Jiang Jue opened his eyes in an instant and looked at Chang Sheng. He happened to see a beam falling from the air and brushing Chang Sheng's shoulder.A few strands of thunder lingered around Chang Sheng's body instantly, and the dazzling thunder blurred everyone's vision. He could only vaguely see the thunder igniting the pink gauze.Changsheng quickly tore off the burning gauze, leaving only a white undershirt that he couldn't tell whether it was a man's or a woman's.

"Could this be the legendary 'bolt from the blue'?" Chang Sheng straightened out his thin clothes and joked in the mood.Everyone was confused by the sudden thunder. Who would have thought that Chang Sheng would be almost struck by lightning as soon as he pushed open the door of the main hall?They don't know how the thunder came, it can only be attributed to the weather.Fortunately, Chang Sheng didn't seem to be injured. Unfortunately, they didn't see clearly what kind of clothes this child was wearing just now.

Jiang Jue silently listened to Chang Sheng's casual words, and suddenly understood something.That's right, if he didn't even see Chang Sheng's clothes, then it was absolutely impossible for others to see clearly.This kid...Jiang Jue stared at Chang Sheng, his pupils getting darker in the night.

He is too familiar with Lei Ting, so he is very clear that this Thunder did not fall by coincidence, but was artificially designed.As for why it fell...Jiang Jue glanced expressionlessly at the purple-black tapestry under Changsheng's feet, and he happened to see a few purple-black petals disappearing silently.Jiang will never know what flower the purple petals came from before, and he doesn't know what flower the black petals came from, but he knows what the purple-black petals that were unwittingly mixed into it are.Those are the petals of Thunder Flower.

No wonder this son used flowers as a blanket so ostentatiously before, and even spared no effort to divert everyone's attention with novel tunes. It turned out that everything was for this moment.The other two petals were just a cover for the last thunder flower that could attract thunder. Longevity successfully attracted everyone's attention, so that no one knew when the petals appeared.

This kid may be really crazy, so he boldly used this flower to attract thunder.Jiang Jue stared at Chang Sheng's back, at this point Chang Sheng was still walking the show.He straightened his back and looked calm, as if what happened just now was just a false alarm.The overly simple white undershirt set off his extreme handsomeness, and the sudden thunder added a bit of wild charm to this catwalk.The audience present gradually forgot the thrilling scene just now, and they praised longevity even more enthusiastically.

However, Jiang Jue's gaze became deeper and deeper, because he smelled the lingering smell of blood.Jiang Jue thought that no one in the Three Thousand Worlds was more sensitive to the smell of blood than him, and Chang Sheng was not as comfortable as he showed, so he was definitely hurt.Jiang Jue stood up slightly and wanted to approach the main hall, but he met Changsheng's eyes inadvertently.

Chang Sheng's eyes were full of calm, without the slightest flinch or regret, he knew exactly what he was doing and the consequences he was going to face.After Jiang Jue understood, he frowned, and his mood became worse instantly, because Chang Sheng seemed to be saying to him through his eyes: "Don't interfere."

Changsheng walked back to the fitting hall like the previous two times. As soon as he entered the hall, he slid slowly to the ground along the closed hall door.The original pure white underwear was instantly stained with blood, and his pale body was covered with open wounds. No one could imagine how he ended the show just now.

"Sure enough, I'm still too poor..." Chang Sheng felt the tingling pain in the wound, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

After changing into the third set of clothes, he knew that he didn't have enough spiritual coins, so he couldn't use his spiritual power to protect his whole body when the thunder struck.The only thing he can do is to maintain his image with the pitifully few spirit coins, so as to prevent the wound on his body from the thunderclap from bursting and bleeding, and staining the pure white inner garment red.

Fortunately, he survived after all. If he stayed outside for two more seconds, it's hard to say what the result would be.

Chang Sheng stood up unsteadily while holding the door of the palace, his eyes cast on the last fiery red robe.He couldn't say he liked or hated red, but today he was glad that the dress was red.

Because... only this blood-like color can cover up the flowing blood.

The author has something to say:

Changsheng's approach is a typical example of sacrificing face and suffering.

温久扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-06-1023:19:08

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