Chapter 33 The Second Round: I Will Win

Lu Zhiting watched Jiang Yuqiu's movements and singing intently, hoping to find some mistakes.

But no.

very perfect.

Apart from being too similar to theirs, there are no other shortcomings.

She even completed the difficult water sleeve dance.

Until the last drumbeat fell, Lu Zhiting's face was finally ashen, and she was a little confused: "She even choreographed the dance similar to ours, what should I do?"

Lu Xing and others at the second scene obviously also discovered this problem.

Meng Shuyao was dumbfounded, "Didn't Lu Zhiting make up our dance? Why..."

Lu Xing looked at the other people in Jiang Yuqiu's group from a distance, and the expressions of the rest couldn't hide their astonishment.

Doesn't this mean that other people have never seen Jiang Yuqiu perform before?
There is no need for the same group to hide.

So it was Jiang Yuqiu who temporarily changed the performance.

Thinking of this, Lu Xinghan frowned, pursed his lips and walked quickly to the waiting area.

"Xiang Yuzhi, do you have any countermeasures?" She asked directly.

Xiang Yuzhi shook his head frankly, "Now, what countermeasures can I come up with?"

Lu Xing also knew that she was making things difficult for others by asking this question, and no one could have expected that Jiang Yuqiu would be like their dancers.

Just as he was speaking, the passage leading to the stage opened.

Lu Xing looked at the bright place, and suddenly stepped forward to hug the two of them, and said in a low voice, "Then act well."

One touch away.

Xiang Yu Zhi snorted and asked playfully, "Do you believe it?"

Before she finished speaking, Lu Xing replied: "Yes, I believe."

Even if she doesn't know what she's talking about, she still believes it. Teammates need unconditional trust.

Do you believe it?
I will definitely win!
Xiang Yuzhi and Lu Zhiting walked up the steps step by step. They clasped their hands together, looked at each other, and then separated to both sides of the stage.

The spotlights were turned on one by one, and the main screen behind it was a thick and colorful landscape painting.

The moment all the lights came on, the prelude sounded at the same time.

Only then did the audience realize that people were hanging in midair, no, it was in the landscape painting.

The scene exclaimed.

Two pieces of satin fell from both sides of the stage. Xiang Yuzhi and Lu Zhiting each had silk wrapped around their legs, and their sleeves were folded together and floating in the air.

This is the real goddess descending to earth.

There was also an uproar at the second scene: "Crazy, crazy!"

"This is to take out all the things at the bottom of the press box."

"How can this be compared, I won."

"Professional is professional."

Jiang Yuqiu also clenched her fists and watched intently, with an ominous premonition in her heart.

The two fell slowly on the stage, and when they reached the ground, everyone suddenly realized how their outfits were exactly the same as Jiang Yuqiu's.

The only difference is the color of the clothes and sleeves.

Lu Zhiting's color is brighter and he stands in the light of the landscape painting, while Xiang Yuzhi's color is darker, just in the shadow.

Complement each other with the colors on the screen, regardless of each other.

The instructor was also very surprised, this is the first time that this kind of makeup collision has happened, especially this time the program group's secrecy work is no different from that of the CIA.

Either the idea is exactly the same, or it is plagiarism.

But... who copied whose?

Several people bowed their heads and whispered.

Yao Qing: "What's going on?"

Zhou Jingheng also shook his head, "I don't know."

As for the two mentors who were the center of the topic, they were expressionless and looked at the stage intently.

At the end of the prelude, dry ice was poured into the stage, creating a smoky haze.

Lu Zhiting's hands bloomed in front of her chest, and she sang in a low voice with a sad voice.

At this time, Xiang Yuzhi tilted his head, looked around with ignorant eyes, and finally settled on Lu Zhiting, and began to circle around her continuously, throwing out the sleeves, and retracting them again.

From time to time, she poked her face towards Lu Zhiting, making weird and curious expressions.

And whenever he approached Yu Zhi, Lu Zhiting's expression would be very painful, and he would back away in fear.

But Xiang Yuzhi was always by her side like a ghost.

Finally, Lu Zhiting stopped in front of a mirror.

She looked in in a daze, and the face in the mirror was that of Xiang Yuzhi.

Only then did everyone realize that Xiang Yuzhi was the devil in Lu Zhiting's heart.

Lu Zhiting stared blankly at the mirror, her singing voice gradually became subdued, and was finally replaced by Xiang Yuzhi's voice.

Distant, psychedelic, like whispers of demons.

Lu Zhiting moved lightly in front of the mirror, as if she was struggling.

Xiang Yuzhi slowly reached out to touch Lu Zhiting who was opposite, but was blocked by the mirror.

She tilted her head to think for a moment, and then showed a creepy smile.

The lights on the stage dimmed by one degree.

Xiang Yuzhi smiled and shook off the water sleeve.

With the mirror as the middle line, the two danced on both sides, and the water sleeves fluttered round and round.

Lu Zhiting jumped more and more quickly, but no matter how fast and difficult the movements were, Xiang Yuzhi could do exactly the same as her.

The dance like a mirror reflection made Lu Zhiting a little bit desperate.

There's no way, I can't break free.

The interlude ended, the lights turned brighter, and Lu Zhiting was exhausted, so she stopped moving little by little.

Xiang Yuzhi stopped at the same time, humming a song, still looking at Lu Zhiting with a smile on his lips.

Unlike Lu Zhiting who had been panting heavily, she was as relaxed as walking around the courtyard.

Looking at Lu Zhiting through the mirror, she said: You can't escape.

Lu Zhiting finally became numb, with her sleeves scattered on the ground, she walked towards the mirror step by step, and a confident smile appeared on Xiang Yuzhi's face.

There is only drumbeat left in the music, beating on the heart one after another.

Plop plop.

Just when Lu Zhiting was about to pass through the mirror, there was a sudden sound of a hammer that shook the valley.

She woke up suddenly and backed away quickly.

Unwilling to give up, Xiang Yuzhi reached out to grab her, but Lu Zhiting brought her out unexpectedly.

The lights on the stage turned on once more, and the music became very urgent.

Lu Zhiting quickly got away, grabbed the beginning silk in her hand, hung it in the air, and opened her mouth to sing.

The tone is the same as at the beginning, but with this music it becomes clearer, with a magical power to cleanse the soul.

Xiang Yuzhi was overwhelmed by the disturbance, he spun rapidly in the center of the stage and finally fell to the ground.

At this moment, Lu Zhiting's singing also stopped abruptly.

All the lights were on, and Lu Zhiting landed next to the fallen Xiang Yuzhi, and looked down at the motionless Xiang Yuzhi.

With contemptuous and haughty eyes, she has become a real Nine Heavens Goddess.

After a while, she squatted down slowly, reached out and put Xiang Yuzhi's water sleeve on herself.

Just when everyone couldn't help but want to celebrate her victory.

But she showed a weird smile along with the sound effects of the music, just like Xiang Yuzhi.

The lights on the field suddenly dimmed.

The show is over.

There was a moment of silence.

No one knew whether Lu Zhiting defeated Xiang Yuzhi or became Xiang Yuzhi in the end.

And it is not known whether that goddess who is admired by the world has any demons.

(End of this chapter)

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