"Why don't you care? Look at them. They can reach the rehearsal schedule in so many days!" Xu ya'er glared at Chu Nan complaining.

"Well, let's go and have a look. Only by knowing ourselves and the other can we win every battle!" Chu Nan stood up and said with a smile, "maybe he can steal the teacher?"

After thinking about it, Xu ya'er pursed her lips and nodded without objection. It seems that she is also very curious about the programs of the elite class

They soon crowded into the main venue with the students who came out of the practice room in the gymnasium.

Because the rehearsal is prepared for the performance, it is not allowed to watch in theory. Therefore, these alumni who came from the wind showed their magic powers one by one, and the hiding Leng found all kinds of places to peep.

When Chu Nan and Xu ya'er came, the gaps behind and on the side of the curtain had been crowded, and there was no place for them to peek.

"What can I do?" Xu ya'er spread her hands, but whispered, "hurry to think of a way!"

The southern Chu Dynasty glanced around and immediately thought of a plan. He looked for a stool from the side and came up to Xu Yaer and said, "the only way is to step on the stool and peek over the screen."

Xu ya'er's beautiful eyes lit up. She nodded without hesitation and stepped on the stool.

Chu Nan saw that she occupied the whole stool alone, and couldn't help laughing bitterly, "what should I do?"

Xu ya'er thought for a moment. She could only lean inside and stretched out her hand to let Chu Nan stand up and look at her body.

At present, there is no other way. Chu Nan can only step on the stool. Because Xu ya'er is small and exquisite, she can just stand in front of Chu Nan, forming a posture close to each other, which feels extremely ambiguous.

"Warn you, don't move!" Xu ya'er blushed, and she could clearly feel the breath of Chu Nan behind her and her close body.

Chu Nan nodded helplessly, smelling the body fragrance from Xu ya'er, and could only barely maintain this awkward posture.

They went directly over the screen in the museum and soon saw the scene on the stage.

At this time, on the stage of the main venue, because the scenery is not set, it looks very simple. After all, it's just a dress rehearsal. It's impossible to show all the effects like a formal performance.

But even so, at least the scenes and personnel are performed according to the formal rules, so you can basically see the effect of the performance by watching the rehearsal.

At this time, many wooden stakes are placed on this stage. These wooden stakes are very strange. Ceramic pots like wine pots are hung on the top, looking like dummies.

"This elite class is interesting. What do you want to do with so many stakes?" Xu ya'er said strangely, "what program are they going to perform? sing? dance? Or... "

Just before she finished, the music sounded. The rhythmic drumming makes you feel a strong exotic flavor. In short, it's definitely not Chinese.

Sure enough, before long, the picture of the rising sun appeared in the rear projection. In the slow to urgent drum sound, three groups of guys dressed as Japanese samurai appeared on the stage, wearing Japanese samurai clothes and holding unique samurai swords.

The unique music of Japan sounded, and the dozens of Japanese samurai performers danced Samurai dance on the stage. It looked large-scale and the lighting effect was extremely dazzling.

"Ha!" The Japanese samurai performers pulled out their knives in a neat and uniform way, reflecting bursts of silver cold light, and performed the knife technique that can stimulate people's hormones most.

The light and shadow of the sword are displayed incisively and vividly on the stage. The people watching are boiling with blood, full of the impact and shock of fighting on the battlefield.

"Kill!!" An earth shaking cry of killing rang out, and the samurai performers raised and lowered their knives almost at the same time. The pottery pots on the wooden piles fell and were split into pieces, pushing the samurai dance to a climax!

When people thought that the performance was about to end, two warriors in night clothes suddenly fell from the sky. They held samurai swords, shouted after landing, and split the wooden stakes in half one by one, showing the powerful swordsmanship of Japanese samurai.

Chu Nan should not be too familiar with the protagonist of these two spotlights. One is his half brother Chu Chen, and the other is Yamamoto village, a Japanese.

"Is this a Japanese martial arts show? The momentum is really enough. Coupled with the gorgeous stage setting and the number of people, it's really good. "

Xu Yaer exclaimed, but also quite lost. "Now... I'm afraid it's really difficult for us to win them."

Chu Nan looked at the program that continued to perform on the stage, but said coldly, "do you think their program is good? This is all about publicizing Japanese martial arts, Japanese spirit and Japanese culture. As a Chinese, you think it's good? "

In the face of Chu Nan's sudden anger, Xu ya'er felt puzzled and said, "Chu Nan? Are you okay? Every country has its own culture. Isn't it normal to publicize? "

"Five thousand years in China, the most humiliating thing in this ancient civilization is the recent years. Why? It is precisely because of the barbaric invasion of the Japanese people that destroyed the development and transformation of our country and stifled the rise of our national modernization. They wantonly introduced the Japanese culture into China, brainwashed the Chinese people, and made the Chinese people think how powerful and powerful the Japanese country is, so as to achieve the effect of subduing the soldiers without war. "

"Later, if the American warships and cannons had not defeated the Japanese, and if the Chinese with conscience had not fought hard, the Chinese would have been annexed by the Japanese! The compatriots who were maimed in those years can't die in vain. How many years have passed, and have the Chinese people forgotten the war in those years? "

Facing Chu Nan's question, Xu Yaer thought and said, "I think what you said is too radical. The Japanese did invade China, but haven't they been defeated? And war... There are no undead people. The Japanese culture is really good, modest and polite, noble quality, and the samurai are also cool. Of course, I also feel that the Japanese have many problems and are not completely partial to them. At least I am Chinese. But these should have nothing to do with the show? "

Chu Nan sneered, "you think it doesn't matter. Everyone thinks it doesn't matter. This is the most terrible thing. I think I know what we should do. The best way to defeat the gorgeous and cool Japanese martial arts performance of the elite class is to hit the hard and awaken the patriotism of the Chinese people! "

"Awaken the patriotism of the Chinese people?" Xu ya'er was puzzled and said, "what do you mean...?"

"Since we compete with the elite class, we naturally have to suit the remedy to the case. Their weakness is the advantage we can take advantage of. Since they use this way of performance, we should kill them in the way that can defeat them most!"

Chu Nan said more and more confidently, "without comparison, there will be no harm. When the whole audience has seen our performance, they will show disgust with the performance of the elite class. In this way, we can win!"

After listening for a long time, Xu ya'er was still foggy. "After talking for a long time, what program do you want to rehearse?"

Chu Nan said mysteriously, "come here and I'll tell you."

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