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After the picture in the light curtain lasted for more than ten seconds, the voice of Sanqian Jieshiro came at the same time:

"These are some of my memories and some of the battles I've been through in the past."

"Looking back, those battles are still vivid..."

"Everyone has a pretentious past, and everyone has a past that lingers and forgets. Only this performance commemorates my past years."

Great!

Staring at the many light curtains on the stage, Shirasawa Shiro subconsciously thought:

Did this guy from Three Thousand Realms know that his sudden promotion would cause criticism, so he came here on purpose?

In front of the gods, I deliberately broadcast some of my great achievements, so as to stop the mouths of those who are dissatisfied.

As expected of me, such an approach is completely aboveboard and overt conspiracy.

After a long time, Sanqian Jieshirou's performance ended, and all the light curtains disappeared at the same time, turning into a beam of golden light and reconsolidating into a human form, falling on the stage.

"I'm laughing at you all, this is the best performance I could think of in a hurry. Since it was not discussed in advance, has anyone volunteered to perform a second performance?"

"If not, the performance session will end here."

"I'm coming!" Aizen appeared on the stage in an instant, "How could I be missing on such an occasion?"

"Oh...? What show are you going to perform?" Sanqian Kaishirou asked with interest.

"I've improved a lot in kendo recently, so let's perform and practice dancing."

"Okay, I'll leave the stage to you. As someone who often holds banquets, you have much more experience than me."

Aizen nodded slightly, and only after Sanqian Jieshilang left did he speak again:

"Sword dancing alone is a bit boring. I wonder if there is anyone here who is willing to cooperate with me?"

Inoue Orihime hurriedly looked around, if no one raised his hand, then do it yourself.

In such an occasion, Teacher Aizen couldn't be too embarrassed.

"I come!"

Tianlong Shilang spoke suddenly, beside him, Kuina had already raised her right hand.

"Guina, you are still in the learning stage, and you haven't reached the level where you can go on stage. There are some similarities between sword dance and kendo, so you should observe carefully from the audience."

Tianlong Shiro jumped onto the stage and said with a smile:

"It's too small here, and some of them can't be used. You don't mind expanding the stage a little?"

"It's okay, please." Aizen stretched out his hand to signal.

"Unlimited Sword System!"

Tianlong Shilang said lightly, and the next moment, the infinite sword system unfolded, and everyone present, tables, and ingredients were covered in it at the same time.

It looks the same as before, but the courtyards and buildings have all disappeared. Looking up, there are only endless white snowfields and sword weapons that can be seen everywhere on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, heavy snow like goose feathers floated in the sky, and the snow on the ground also rushed towards Aizen.

"Please!"

Lan Ran pulled out the mirror flower and water moon on his waist, and with a light stroke, the overwhelming snow that poured in instantly dissipated and turned into snowflakes.

Aizen jumped lightly, and ran towards Tianlong Shiro on the snowflakes.

Because it was a sword dance performance, he deliberately slowed down the movements so that everyone could see them.

At the same time, some techniques are also used, and every movement has been studied carefully, not for strength, but for beauty.

During the rotation, more than ten sword qi attacked Tianlong Shilang from all directions at the same time.

"Is Kojiro's swallow back? It's a beautiful sword."

Tianlong Shilang smiled slightly, and the snow under his feet turned into fifteen ferocious beasts, extinguishing the sword energy, and the castration remained unabated.

Dragons, lions, tigers... many white animals made of snow, rushed towards Lanran with a mighty army.

Aizen danced again, and more than a dozen illusory figures appeared beside the animal, beheading it with a sword.

"It's so beautiful...I suddenly want to learn swords." Tianxiang Youli couldn't help muttering to himself, his eyes full of longing.

Shirasawa Shiro looked back at her, smiled and shook his head.

It was just a whim, so don't worry too much about it.

However, after watching this sword dance, there may be some more people who like to use swords among the family members present.

Having said that, shouldn't the rest of you have to perform on stage later?

If you really want to do that, you will be framed.

The embarrassing thing is that I don't have any commendable programs to perform on stage.

Thinking of this, Shirasawa Shiro unconsciously moved a few steps towards Monkey King.

"Little monkey, do you want to perform on stage with me later?"

"Huh...? The two of us?"

"Well, just the two of us."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Because you are the closest to me."

"No, what I mean is, what show are you going to perform? Why have you decided one or two in advance, and you're keeping your feelings from me alone."

Hearing this, Shirasawa Shiro couldn't help laughing, and whispered:

"You may be mistaken, I don't know about the others, but I definitely haven't discussed it with anyone."

"Then... what program are you preparing for?"

"I think, the two of us can give play to our personal characteristics and make a big hit."

"Makes sense! What are you going to perform?"

"I think our performance must not be repeated with others, it must be unique."

"Nonsense! So, what are you going to do?"

Speaking of this, Monkey King suddenly reacted and couldn't help but say:

"You can't think of a show to play, so you come here to try my idea?"

"Uh...that's it."

"Are you thinking too highly of me? If you can't figure it out, I can figure it out?"

"I believe you."

"Don't talk nonsense, think about it quickly... I have it! How about acting as a broken boulder in the chest?"

"This joke is not funny at all." Bai Zeshirou was speechless.

"Haha... I think it's quite interesting."

Sun Wukong laughed for a while, then said again:

"The performance is nothing more than singing and dancing. Since the sword dance has already been performed, let's perform and sing."

"Okay, what are you singing?"

"I don't know, I'm not good at singing. You sing, and I'll do somersaults for fun."

"Uh... let's change the show."

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Chapter 571 Chapter 570

The two looked at each other, lost in thought.

After a long time, Shirasawa Shiro suddenly said:

"Yes! I'll play the piano, how about you performing martial arts? Let everyone see, the charm of fists and feet is not inferior to sword skills."

"Okay...! It's good to be good, but the first two waves created the atmosphere so well, it's really hard to do just ordinary boxing performances." Sun Wukong pondered.

"In this case, let's expand the scale, I don't need the piano anymore."

Shirasawa Shiro thought while saying:

"Use the earth as the piano plate, and use the flowers, plants and trees on the ground as the strings to play a melody of heaven and earth."

"it is good!"

Sun Wukong couldn't help shouting, and said with a smile:

"This kind of music, as a program for the performance, is completely sufficient."

"It seems that I have to use the martial arts at the bottom of the box, otherwise I really can't match your piano sound."

"Then it's settled." Shiro Shiro smiled slightly, "When the two of them come down, the two of us will go up and start the third round."

"no problem."

On the snow field not far away, Aizen's sword dance also came to an end soon.

In the end, Hua Guang, who cut the giant snowman with his sword, came to an end.

In the flying snow all over the sky, Tianlong Shilang dispersed the infinite sword control, and the people present returned to the courtyard from the endless snow field.

Applause followed, and Aizen and Aizen walked off the stage amidst countless applause.

"For the next third game, does anyone volunteer?"

"I come!"

Shirasawa Shiro teleported at the same time and appeared on the stage.

"The two of you... are you going to fight for the third match, or have you already discussed it?" Sanqian Kaishirou looked at the two in surprise.

"Well... the two of us just talked about performing together."

"Okay, the stage will be handed over to you next."

At the same time that Sanqian Kaishirou left, Bai Zeshirou chanted the incantation lightly, and after two or three sentences, the surrounding scene changed drastically again.

This time, it is not a vast snowfield, but a grassland with singing birds and fragrant flowers.

Immediately afterwards, his body turned into a blue spot of light and gradually disappeared, and at the same time, a huge human-shaped phantom appeared over the grassland.

"Then, it's time for me to go too."

Sun Wukong was gearing up and stepped forward slowly. Every time he took a step, there would be two more identical him beside him.

The next moment, the music starts.

The music played by the flowers, plants and trees echoed on the grassland, and even the sound of the wind became part of the music.

Watching the performance ahead, Shirasawa Chiaki opened her mouth unconsciously, her face full of surprise.

Is this still my son?

Obviously possessing such a magical ability, but deliberately pretending to be nonchalant.

Turning his head to look, Tianxiang Youli, who was on the side, had a lot of longing and excitement in his eyes, but he was not shocked.

Obviously, she already knew that Shirou had such ability.

In other words, only oneself has been concealed.

If it weren't for what happened today, I'm afraid I would have been kept in the dark for the rest of my life.

Very angry!Am I the kind of person who doesn't listen to explanations and insists on getting to the bottom of it?

At this moment, the tune suddenly changed.

The originally cheerful music suddenly changed its style and became the sound of killing.

The sonorous and powerful music made many audiences excited.

"... Such music, how can there be no battle?"

The god in charge of the battle laughed and rushed forward.