Chapter 20 Exchange of Folk Dance

Jiang Yu raised her eyebrows proudly, feeling that her performance was simply perfect.

At this time, Su Yunxiang said again, "Do you have any other talents to show?"

Su Yunxiang's idea is actually very simple.

Although Jiang Yu's appearance is very good, she has a sense of variety show, and she has her own enthusiasm, but what if she can't sing and dance in the talent show?
If Jiang Yu had no other talents to show off, then her highest comprehensive score would only be a D grade.

Singing instructor Mi Wenyan said in agreement, "Jiang Yu, although you say you can sing and dance well, you can always sing, right?"

"Why don't you just sing a paragraph? Let us hear how good your singing is?"

If you can't dance, you can practice, but if you can't sing well, how can you form a group?

It's impossible to be a dumb beauty in the regiment, right?

Mi Wenyan's request was not too much, and Jiang Yu had no way to refuse.

The reason why she didn't directly agree was because she wanted to see if she could trigger the mission.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the system still did not respond.

Jiang Yu frowned slightly, and agreed.

"Okay, then I'll sing a section."

Everyone held their breath and focused, looking forward to it.

Many people were guessing in their hearts what song Jiang Yu would sing.

The next second, Jiang Yu picked up the microphone, her eyes were slightly closed, and her face was intoxicated.

"Little Red, Little Elephant, it's Little Red Elephant."

"Xiaoxiang, Xiaohong, it's Xiaoxianghong."

After a pause of two seconds, she continued to sing the next line.

"Little Red, Little Elephant, it's Little Red Elephant."

"Xiaoxiang, Xiaohong, it's Xiaohonghong."

The speed of speech began to increase gradually.

"Little Red Little Red Little Red Little Red, Little Red Elephant."

"Little Elephant, Little Elephant, Little Elephant, Little Honghong."

After another two seconds of pause, he added the last sentence, "Hey!"

The audience at the scene, "Pfft——"

Su Yunxiang smiled wrinkled all over his face.

Gan Zhou laughed so hard that he started to slap the table.

Miao Wenjun laughed so hard that he almost looked up.

Even the camera teacher laughed so hard that his hands trembled, and the live broadcast screen trembled.

The barrage is going crazy.

"I'm out of breath from laughing, who will save me!"

"Hahahahahaha, you are poisonous!"

"Sister Jiang, please stop being funny, I feel like I'm about to laugh out my eight-pack abs!"

"What a god, little red elephant!"

"God damn hehe, pay tribute to the original singer, right?"

The barrage is full of joy, with "hahaha" constantly passing across the screen.

……

Miao Wenjun picked up the microphone with a smile on his face, and said, "Since we have shown the singing, how about we also show the dancing?"

Li Yan, "If you dance well, I will give you an A grade."

Su Yunxiang looked at Li Yan in surprise, thought for a while and agreed, "I will also give grade A."

"Jiang Yu, do you want to try dancing?"

Jiang Yu originally wanted to refuse. How could she know how to dance? She didn't really care much about A-level scores.

But the system suddenly pops up a dialog box.

[Ding, trigger task]

[Option [-]: Reject Miao Wenjun's proposal, get a grade B score and leave.Completion reward: a small amount of spiritual power points. 】

[Option [-]: Accept Miao Wenjun's proposal, do a random dance, and leave after getting a grade B score.Completion reward: medium amount of spiritual power points. 】

[Option [-]: Accept Miao Wenjun's proposal, perform seriously, and leave after getting an A grade.Completion reward: a huge amount of spiritual power points. 】

After reading the mission options, Jiang Yu directly agreed.

"Okay, then I will simply dance a section."

Just kidding, that's a huge amount of spiritual power points!

Why not give away free spiritual power points?
Miao Wenjun was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Jiang Yu to actually agree. Originally, he just mentioned something casually out of interest.

Most of them are jokes.

But it's okay, even if the dance is not good, he will give a grade B score.

Li Yan asked with great interest, "What kind of dance do you plan to dance?"

Miao Wenjun looked at Jiang Yu, wondering how she would answer.

"Let me think about it."

Jiang Yu seemed to be thinking, but was actually exchanging things in the system mall.

Don't forget, she has a system mall voucher that hasn't been used yet.

Not at this time, when?
Jiang Yu quickly selected "National Dance" to exchange, and then used it immediately.

In an instant, a wave of knowledge flooded into her mind.

Jiang Yu felt as if she was born with folk dance skills, no matter what kind of difficult movements, she seemed to be able to do them at her fingertips.

Immediately, Jiang Yu's confidence in performing increased greatly.

"Ethnic dance."

Barrage--

[Sister Jiang can dance?I do not know how? 】

[The difficulty of folk dance is quite high, you have to practice from a young age to dance well! 】

[Since Jiang Jie has spoken, she should be sure, she can't be talking big, right? 】

[Whether you believe it or not, I believe in Sister Jiang anyway. 】

[Sister Jiang will always be a god! 】

……

Gan Zhou was quite surprised by Jiang Yu's answer.

Could it be that she dances very well, and she just said that she dances so well for the sake of modesty?

Miao Wenjun asked again, "What kind of music do you want for the dance?"

Jiang Yu didn't think about it this time, and gave the answer directly, "National style music."

"Can I borrow props?"

Miao Wenjun immediately agreed, "Yes, what kind of props do you want?"

Jiang Yu, "I want silk."

Miao Wenjun asked in surprise, "You can dance with silk and satin?"

Jiang Yu said modestly, "It will be a little bit."

Miao Wenjun was a little disappointed, "So it was only a little bit."

Soon, the props team brought up the silk and satin that Jiang Yu asked for.

The satin is very long and slippery. If you have not learned silk dance, you may not be able to dance at all.

After waiting for a while, Li Yan said, "Let's start when you're ready."

Jiang Yu raised her hand in an ok gesture.

After confirming that Jiang Yu was ready, Su Yunxiang raised his hand to signal, "Play music!"

Jiang Yu cut into the music with incomparable accuracy, and danced along with the music, her figure was graceful, and she appeared to be able to do a job with ease.

Its shape is also as light as a frightened bird, and graceful as a swimming dragon.

Jiang Yu's every move seemed like a fairy descending to earth.

With the dancing of her silk and satin, her figure is soft and boneless, how can it be described in a beautiful word.

Jiang Yu stood firm, paused for a second, and then threw the silk in her hand.

It was obviously just a piece of extremely soft silk, but in Jiang Yu's hands, it seemed to have turned into a long whip.

The silk flew straight to the center of the instructor's platform, with an astonishing momentum.

The sound of "pa" actually brought out bursts of piercing sound.

The faces of the instructors on the instructor platform changed, and they were a little flustered.

They could feel the strong wind blowing from the silk.

If they were hit, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Su Yunxiang stood up abruptly, clenched his hands into fists.

The other three mentors are also very concerned.

The audience and players present all held their breath, not daring to pant loudly.

……

(End of this chapter)

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