Immediately after.
He Jiong went on stage to tell a story.
It was probably an inspirational story like chicken soup for the soul.
He Jiong's eloquence was not bad, and the rhythm of his storytelling was also very good. The group of people listened with mixed feelings, as if they were very encouraged.
Of course, Lin Qian felt that he would like it better if it was poisonous chicken soup.
Living well in this world was enough to motivate him.
Lin Qian had always believed that no matter how much he had heard, it would not be better than this life.
The meaning of chicken soup was probably meaningless.
The meaning of life was to accompany a person's growth until the end of their life.
After He Jiong finished his story, it was Huang Lei's turn.
However, the initiator of this after-meal pastime was shameless.
He said, Lin Qian is my disciple. My performance will be completed by Lin Qian!
Lin Qian was speechless.
Of course, everyone was unhappy, but Huang Lei was determined to be shameless.
Everyone had already finished their performance, and those who should have lost face had also lost all their face. There was nothing they could do about him.
Everyone attacked him fiercely. The old fox, Teacher Huang, expressed that he would not budge no matter what the wind blew.
The crowd couldn't do anything to him. After that, it was Little Sheep Zhang Yixing's turn.
As a top idol of a boy group, he naturally wouldn't have stage fright. He graciously thanked Lin Qian for the sumptuous dinner and then performed an impromptu breakdance.
Don't say it.
Accompanied by a strong melody.
It's pretty hot.
Seeing this, Lin Qian was a little tempted.
Ever since he had unlocked the God-level Dance Skill in the system, Lin Qian had yet to display it. He wondered if this God-level Dance Skill was as shocking as God-level Knife Skill.
Lin Qian couldn't figure out his own dancing skills.
But there was one thing he was sure of.
In everyone's eyes, Zhang Yixing's impromptu street dance was perfect, but in his eyes, it was full of mistakes.
Zhang Yixing had a lot of rhythm, and it was obvious that he wasn't stuck on the right track.
And some body movements could be faster, smoother, and more visually impactful…
Even Zhang Yixing didn't do it perfectly.
Lin Qian didn't know that if the top dancers knew about his thoughts, they would be shocked speechless.
Improvised street dance was a very difficult performance.
It was harder than ascending to the heavens to get the rhythm to the point and express the body language perfectly in a last-minute dance without any rehearsal!
But in Lin Qian's eyes, this was something that could be done easily...
This was the terrifying aspect of a god-level dance ability!
The system's products were definitely of the highest quality!
Zhang Yixing followed the rhythm of the music. After dancing a short segment, he invited Lin Qian to dance with him.
Lin Qian thought about it and rejected.
It wasn't stage fright.
As a man whose ambition was the sea of stars, how could a small yearning for the stage make him afraid!
The main thing was that Lin Qian felt that the little lamb was giving him face today. Courtesy returned, and he was also giving him a chance to perform.
As a top-notch figure, he had no face in front of Lin Qian today.
Perhaps in Zhang Yixing's eyes, street dancing was his forte.
If at this moment, Lin Qian gave him a head-on blow, causing him to suffer a complete blow in the field he was familiar with, it would be a little unfair!
Furthermore, Lin Qian suspected that once he stepped onto the stage, Zhang Yixing's presence would instantly disappear…
Who knows, she might even lose interest in dancing in the future.
One must be kind!
Lin Qian decided to save his dancing skills for later performances.
Sigh.
As an outstanding man.
It was not easy to keep a low profile!
Two minutes later.
When Zhang Yixing's performance ended, everyone applauded. Lin Qian followed the crowd and gave his approval.
Although there were flaws in her dance, the little sheep had worked so hard and was sweating all over. She had to be encouraged for her hard work.
Everyone's performance ended.
It was Lin Qian's turn.
"Brother Qian, play a song!"
"I want to listen to 'I Have Nothing!”
" Brother Lin Qian, you can do it!!"
The few people below the stage could not wait to shout.
Even Zhang Zifeng, who had just faced a small-scale club death scene, was shouting with all his might at this moment.
Lin Qian looked at the smiling Huang Lei," So, you've been trying so hard to get everyone to perform a show to thank me. Just wait for me here."”
As expected of an old fox, he was able to set up traps one after another!
Huang Lei said with an innocent expression," Look at Star Art, Peng Peng, and Sister Zi Feng. They're all looking forward to it. Shouldn't they express their feelings?"”
He Jiong chuckled and agreed." That's right. We're not only doing this for ourselves. We're also doing this for the vast number of music lovers. Ever since you sang that song,'I Have Nothing,' you've touched the hearts of so many fans!”
Got it.
The fans all moved out.
What could Lin Qian do?
Of course, he wasn't going to sing 'I Have Nothing'!
Lin Qian chuckled and asked the executive director," Do you have a guitar?”
Wang Zhengyu waved his hand heroically." I've even prepared a grand piano for you, not to mention a guitar! As long as it's an instrument, I can give you anything you want!”
Lin Qian was amused. He loved to teach such confident people a lesson.
"Alright, then I don't want a guitar. Give me a suona!”
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