Qing Jun

Ye Zhiqiu stepped off the stage, and the next program began. This time, the performance was group martial arts, yes, not dance of dance but martial arts of force.

One hundred disciples from the five major sects each wore their school uniforms and performed a set of basic exercises of the sect in turn, and then took turns fighting one more round.

Although their performances are flamboyant for experts, they are very common for those who don't understand. This can be seen from the applause after the end.

Afterwards, there were various wonderful and exciting performances. The response from the audience has been very enthusiastic. Even the people who came to inquire about the news nodded frequently. However, when they discussed in low voices, they all felt that the performances were really exciting, but they did not really prove their comprehension. Ye Zhiqiu's performance is interesting to the extent that the method really exists, but they doubt whether there is any mechanism in it, and other people's performances can be achieved by ordinary people who have worked hard for a few years.

This meeting also arranged a lottery. The prizes ranged from cash to items. The highest reward was an upgraded version of the game cabin that will be released in the future, while the lowest reward was nutrient solution. A bottle can be used for a month The extra large bottle.

The two heads of the Ye family, Ye Boyu and Ye Donglin, were in charge of the lottery draw. When they came on stage, the rest of the Ye family took digital cameras and took pictures.

Satisfied, he took a lot of photos and videos of his father and elder brother. When they came down, Ye Zhiqiu checked the time and found that it was getting late: "Xiaojun, should you go backstage?"

"Yes." Ye Qingjun handed the digital camera to Bai Roumei, got up and went backstage.

There were already people in the backstage waiting to change Ye Qingjun's clothes and put on makeup. Although the person in charge of makeup complained in his heart why Ye Qingjun came so late, they didn't have enough time to do makeup, but no one dared to say anything , can only greet each other with a smile.

However, Ye Qingjun refused their service. He was not going to put those weird things on his face. As for the clothes, he had worn elder clothes for so many years, and it was much faster to do it by himself than others. Long hair can't be pulled back in a bun, as long as you eat a hair growth pill, in just a few minutes, your short hair becomes waist-length hair. Ye Qingjun dexterously flipped a few times with her fingers, and inserted it with a jade hairpin with flowing cloud patterns. , a simple and elegant bun is fixed.

When he came out after changing his clothes, everyone gasped.

The boy's hair was all rolled up to reveal his full forehead. His facial features were exquisite, but not feminine, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel like a spring breeze.When Ye Qingjun was dressed in a modern style, she had a very special temperament. Now that she was wearing a blue robe, the boy habitually put on the airs of an elder.There is an added grace and nobility in that misty fairy air, and he is really a high-ranking fairy.

[Master, you are so handsome now, I want to take pictures and keep them properly. 】The ubiquitous Mr. System shouted excitedly in his mind.

The corner of Ye Qingjun's mouth twitched, almost failing.

"How long is it until I play?" He walked out of the locker room with the flying sword in his hand, as if he didn't notice that everyone else was looking at him, and only asked the time aloud.

Everyone was so oppressed by his temperament that they dared not speak loudly. When he asked the time, someone immediately replied respectfully: "You will be here in 10 minutes."

10 minutes is plenty of time.Ye Qingjun made some calculations, walked towards the stage with her sword in hand, then stopped at the edge of the stage, just waiting to appear.

As the finale, his appearance means that this performance is coming to an end, and now the penultimate program is being performed on the stage, and the performances of other performers have ended, and now most of the people are gathered behind the stage The curtain behind the curtain secretly admired the performance.

The arrival of Ye Qingjun made people's eyes bright. To say that the performance that these people are most looking forward to tonight is Ye Qingjun's Flying Sword. After all, everyone rehearses together for other shows. Such a stunning performance, the more you watch it, the less mysterious it will be.

Ye Qingjun was different. Everyone knew what he was going to perform but had never seen him actually do it. Naturally, they were looking forward to it.

In this anticipation, the show on the stage ended and the whole stage went dark.

Under the cover of night, Ye Qingjun walked onto the stage slowly.

The stage that suddenly went dark did not scare the audience. When they heard the narration that this was the last show, everyone couldn't help but wonder what kind of performance could be the finale of the stage.

Amidst the melodious sound of the zither, a white light hit the center of the stage, and suddenly a boy who looked like a celestial being appeared on the big screen. When they saw his appearance clearly, everyone was stunned. It was so quiet for the first time, only the melodious sound of the piano remained.

The young man held a sword in his hand, and the sword was out of its sheath. He raised his martial sword, and his every move was extremely agile. It seemed that there was sword energy shooting out of the sword in his hand. Those ancient warriors who knew how to do it were very excited. The real sword moves are not comparable to those players who have only practiced for a few days.

The audience who don't understand just think that this person is not only good-looking, but also good-looking in dancing swords.

But is such a performance not grand enough as the finale?

It's not bad, it's just that it feels a little dull.

As if in response to everyone's doubts, the entire stage suddenly lit up.

The lights that came on suddenly revealed every detail of the people on the stage, without hiding anything.

In the light, Ye Qingjun let go of the sword in his hand, turned his hand into a sword, and continued with another set of sword moves.

But the sword he let go did not fall, but continued to dance beside him with his sword moves.

"Ah, God, am I not blind?"

"The Sword Controlling Technique, this is definitely the Sword Controlling Technique of the Sword Sect!!!"

"How is it possible? This is just a wire hanging, right? How can there be any sword control skills?"

The audience exclaimed, and couldn't believe their eyes at all. They tried to find the flaws in it. Maybe it was just a transparent steel wire hanging like some people said?

But no matter how they looked at it, there was no trace of being hung on the sword. It flew very steadily and quickly, fully matching the movements of the young man on the stage, without any stagnation or stiffness.

Following Ye Qingjun's moves, the flying sword flew farther and farther to the periphery, and finally flew up to the auditorium, circled back and forth over the audience's heads, and then flew back to the stage.

People with sharp eyes noticed that the flying sword began to grow slowly as it flew back, and when it reached Quan's side, the flat and beautiful black flying sword had turned into a giant sword, wide enough to stand on a people?

This idea just surfaced in their hearts, Ye Qingjun on the stage had already jumped onto the flying sword, the flying sword spun, and flew out again with its master.

"Ah!!!!!!" The screams immediately resounded throughout the audience, and they knew what it was without anyone explaining it.

"This is Flying Sword!!! You can really fly Flying Sword!" The person who yelled this cried excitedly.

Wide-scale chaos began to appear in the auditorium, and everyone raised their heads to follow the figure of the flying sword, screams, roars, and cries resounded throughout the audience.

Seeing this scene, the domestic forces that are cooperating with the future no longer doubt the ability of the Ye family.

Even Yujian can do flying, how can it be a lie to cultivate truth?Many people have already started thinking about how to get in touch with the Ye family so that they can also get on this giant ship that is destined to go to glory.

Among them, the old man of the Lei family was the happiest, he was so happy from ear to ear, his family has a future son-in-law of the Ye family.

And those foreign envoys who came here with a special purpose are not looking very good now. The stronger the things shown in this meeting, the greater the danger to them from this country, but they are completely powerless about it. How to calm down.

Ye Qingjun didn't care what these people were thinking, he drove the flying sword to his family's side, bent down and stretched out his hand to his parents: "Mom and Dad, do you want to come up?"

Hearing his invitation, the couple quickly waved their hands: "I can't bear such a toss when I'm old, you can ask them if they can get up." Bai Roumei pointed at the three juniors.

"Xiaojun, I want to go up." Ye Zhiqiu had been envious and jealous for a long time, and now she naturally missed this opportunity. Not only that, after jumping up with Ye Qingjun's hand, she turned her head and asked Ye Donglin and Qu Xi: "Brother, Brother Qu, are you coming?"

Ye Donglin didn't intend to go crazy with them, so he naturally refused.If he didn't go, Qu Xi naturally wouldn't go, with so many people watching.

In the end, Ye Qingjun took Ye Zhiqiu and took off alone.

At this time, the narration rang, telling everyone that a few people would be randomly selected to let them try the feeling of flying with the sword.

As soon as these words came out, the gymnasium erupted again, and the lucky ones who were drawn almost fainted from excitement.

For the first time, everyone behind the stage regretted not obediently being an audience but came to participate in the performance, otherwise they would have had the chance to draw a lottery.

I don't know when the event is over, I beg the young master of the Ye family, will he agree to take them flying?

In such a warm atmosphere, Ye Qingjun's performance also came to an end, and the first meeting of the players who asked the immortals also officially ended.