dognovel Chapter 730 Vulcan
Chapter 730 Vulcan
Chapter 730 Vulcan
The New Year's Day party continues.
Wu Xiaoqi came on stage, wearing a vest and denim shorts, and performed a basketball dance in public, stunning everyone.
The noise in the whole place died down.
In the 1st class formation, Wei Xiuyuan said to Dong Jiayi, "Don't you girls like boys who play basketball? Do you like it?"
Dong Jiayi emphasized: "No, not this kind."
Cui Yu has already come out of the dark cloud of the show's failure. He picked his teeth and said, "People like handsome guys."
Wang Longlong asked back: "Isn't my brother Qi handsome?"
Lin Zida didn't care whether he was handsome or not. He took a video and sent it to Zhuang Jianhui who was recuperating at home: "This buddy's basketball level has reached perfection."
Zhuang Jianhui made a few comments, and then he changed the subject: "I forgot to tell you that I saw something strange when I was looking at the scenery on the terrace this afternoon."
Lin Zida: “What is it?”
Zhuang Jianhui described: "There was a wild duck with a red cloth tied to its leg. I was definitely not mistaken. It must have been marked by someone!"
Qingyu Lake has always been a closed area. Ever since he broke his bone, Zhuang Jianhui has often spent half a day recuperating on the terrace. No one has ever been seen stepping into the territory of Qingyu Lake and Huqi Mountain.
That's why he felt strange.
Lin Zida is well-informed. He explained: "When we traveled to the grasslands before, we saw some cattle and sheep with colorful strips of cloth tied on their ears. This is a local tradition. Legend has it that they are used to pay tribute to the gods. No one can slaughter them. It is like a gold medal of immunity from death. Maybe the purpose of this red strip is the same."
Zhuang Jianhui: "I'm curious who tied the strips."
Lin Zida replied as a matter of course: "Do I need to ask? It must be someone with the Evergreen Liquid."
He was chatting with Zhuang Jianhui while tapping on the screen. Ding Shuyan was also in the formation. Thanks to her temperament, her classmates around her subconsciously made room for her.
The square formation of Class 16, Grade , made Wu Yunzhi slap his thigh with joy and almost laughed out loud!
"What the hell? Who asked him to go up there to make fun of himself?"
Wu Yunzhi and Wu Xiaoqi had a grudge against each other, and he was very happy to see his enemy making a fool of himself.
Everyone around agreed, and some boys even said that they would not dare to say that they liked playing basketball when they went out in the future.
Lan Zichen said calmly: "It's actually quite funny."
……
Shan Kaiquan glanced at his watch and said, "It's 9 o'clock. The show should be almost over. The principal will say a few more words at the closing ceremony, and then it will be the usual time to go home."
Guo Kunnan was still under the shadow of the show's failure. When he thought about the embarrassing scene of himself being seen by all his classmates, he couldn't help but worry about his bleak future.
Shan Kaiquan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Nan, after the party, let's go eat spicy hot pot."
Guo Kunnan shook his head: "Forget it."
He was really not in the mood. When he thought about how to find a partner in school in the future, he found that his whole life became gloomy.
Hu Jun came over: "Let's go together."
He had been chatting enthusiastically with that female netizen recently. The female netizen told him that she liked spicy food and missed the old-fashioned malatang she used to eat. Hu Jun decided to eat it in front of her.
Guo Kunnan said: "It's not good to eat too much spicy hot pot, it's too greasy."
Shan Kaiquan used his ultimate move: "It's my treat."
Hu Jun: "The fried skewers are on me."
Wang Longlong: "Drinks are on me."
Ma Shicheng: "I'll treat you to some fruit and snacks after dinner."
Several people knew that Guo Kunnan had suffered a terrible blow, so they considered him from a brother's perspective.
Guo Kunnan said seriously: "Actually, it's okay to eat it once in a while, let's go!"
The show on the stage changed again. A group of high school boys and girls came on stage to perform a play, The Seven Dwarfs and Snow White.
Shan Kaiquan: "This is quite interesting. It was rarely seen before."
Wang Longlong: “Indeed.”
Liu Chuandao was shocked to find that Snow White was the beautiful sister of the schoolmate he was pursuing. Against the backdrop of the dwarfs, she became particularly outstanding and became a very popular person.
When Liu Chuandao first came to Class 8, he still fantasized about beautiful women. Later, he was repeatedly scolded by Yang Sheng and others, which seriously dampened his enterprising spirit.
Therefore, Liu Chuandao decided to solve the problem of quantity first and then the problem of quality.
However, his great achievements suffered a miserable failure at the hands of his junior schoolmate.
'Although I have failed now, I am still in the passionate and contradictory period. If I can save the relationship in time, I may be able to reconcile with my junior sister. At that time, I can talk loudly in front of Gangzi, Quanzi, and Yuzi! '
Thinking of this, Pastor Liu became excited.
So, first of all, we must find the point of conflict. The junior girl must be jealous of her sisters, so she is against me.
Then I just need to make enemies with her sisters, and I will definitely be able to win back my junior.
Liu Chuandao asked his brothers for advice: "Brothers, I want to ask, how can I make a girl hate me? Urgent!"
Wang Longlong: "It's simple, just behave normally."
After the play ended, Yan Chuchen returned to the stage. She held up the microphone and said with a smile: "The next show is also about fire."
Thanks to Jiang Shanyue's "Fire Dance", everyone is extremely looking forward to the results of this type of program.
As soon as she said this, she aroused the curiosity of the students on the playground.
Ding Shuyan tightened her waist, and focused her attention, which had been a little distracted: "Here it comes."
On the north side of the stage, Jiang Shanyue changed into her regular clothes. The twins said, "Just wait and see. It will definitely shock your eyes."
Yan Chuchen: "Let us enjoy the performance of [God of Fire] by Jiang Ning from Class 8 of Senior !
Offstage, Cui Yu opened his mouth and said, "Ah, why was the name changed?"
Guo Kunnan: "Maybe the previous [Mars] was too low-brow, so I just chose one that is symmetrical with Jiang Shanyue."
Wang Longlong: "Isn't this a competition between my brother Ning and me?"
Ma Shicheng: "Then Senior Sister Jiang is doomed to fail, right?"
Wei Xiuyuan from Class 1 came over and argued passionately: "What the hell, Senior Jiang's dancing is definitely top-notch in the whole school. I've rarely seen dancing of this level on TV."
Cui Yu: "If you don't understand, don't say it."
When the school first started, everyone treated Wei Xiuyuan as a big shot. He was handsome, in the experimental class, and his family ran a small supermarket. He was definitely a big shot.
So when the news that he was pursuing Dong Jiayi came out, everyone was envious and jealous!
At that time, everyone in the back row was still boycotting and refusing to go to his small supermarket to buy food in order to avoid providing aid to the enemy.
As a result, after chasing for a year and a half, I still didn't catch up, and many people made sarcastic remarks about me.
Wei Xiuyuan: "No, buddy, are you too confident?"
Cui Yu: "The culture of our class 8 is self-confidence. If Jiang Ning's program is good, will you let Dong Jiayi come to our class to dance?"
Wei Xiuyuan stopped talking.
Qi Tianheng originally liked the members of Class 8, but now they made him unhappy.
When he stepped on Yang Sheng's bicycle, Jiang Ning went to his class to catch him and arrested him in public!
Zhao Xiaofeng agreed: "Brother Tian!"
Qi Tianheng gestured: "No hurry, just keep watching."
His temperament is no longer the same as before. Now he understands his own advantages!
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The stage lights were bright, and Chen Haiyang wanted to help carry things, but was rejected.
Two workers carefully lifted the furnace, and saw that the iron in the furnace had turned into water, which was frightening.
Dai Yongquan guessed what the performance was going to be. These old guys had certainly seen it before, but he didn't expect that a student from our school could actually do it. He was shocked: "It's too dangerous. If we can't perform it, let's withdraw."
Director Yan made the decision: "Yes, this is certified by Changqing Liquid."
So, a furnace of molten iron was brought onto the stage.
The lights on the stage went out and it became pitch black, but even such a stage was more attractive than when it was brightly lit.
"Jiang Ning, come on!" Chen Siyu waved to him.
Jiang Ning was dressed in black: "Okay, I'm leaving, don't forget you."
Chen Siqing: "Don't worry, even if my sister forgets, I will go by myself."
Jiang Ning said: "It's better to go together."
He walked slowly onto the stage, facing thousands of students, who were also looking at him.
Jiang Ning rarely experienced such things during his student days in his previous life. Coming from a rural background and mediocre in every aspect, performing on stage in front of all the students in the school was extremely unfamiliar to him.
He has always been a spectator in the audience, an unknown and transparent person. It is very likely that many years after graduation, even if classmates meet him at a reunion, no one will remember his name.
The speakers at the north and south corners of the stage emitted soft drum beats.
Jiang Ning pulled out a soaked willow spoon from the furnace shelf, and then took out a heavy wooden stick.
Within the range of his spiritual awareness, the eyes of the students below the stage moved along with his movements.
Jiang Ning suddenly felt that this experience was quite good.
He dipped the willow spoon into the molten iron and scooped up a spoonful.
Then, he suddenly hammered the willow spoon with the wooden stick in his right hand from bottom to top. In an instant, the hot molten iron surged into the sky, exploding into countless golden flowers, lighting up the night sky.
At this moment, Jiang Ning's slender figure was in the rain of flowers, bright and dark.
"So handsome!" Cui Yu was stunned. As a country bumpkin, he had never been out of Yuzhou, so how could he have seen such a scene?
Jiang Yanan shook Shen Qing'e's arm: "When did he learn this? This is so difficult!"
She had seen it on TV, but never expected to see it with her own eyes today.
I used to be shocked even through the screen, but seeing is believing, and this time I saw it with my own eyes, and I was even more shocked.
Shen Qing'e didn't say anything. How would she know?
Jiang Ning scooped up another spoonful, and the molten iron exploded again. The rhythm of his knocking became faster and faster, gradually overlapping with the drum beats on the speakers.
Under the night sky, countless sparks blazed, slowly overlapping, and the sparks continued for a long time.
Guo Kunnan: “Fuck!”
Wei Xiuyuan: “Fuck!
Wang Longlong recited a poem: "The east wind blows thousands of flowers into bloom at night, and blows them down like raindrops."
Dong Jiayi took out her mobile phone to take pictures, feeling that every frame could be used as a wallpaper.
There are countless people like her, such as Lan Zichen, a senior student, who also took out her mobile phone to take pictures, not only of the striking iron flowers, but also of the figures standing under the sparks.
Jiang Ning's movements of making iron flowers were not done with all his strength, but were extremely relaxed, which naturally contained a kind of unrestrained attitude.
Wu Yunzhi's face sank. He had seen Jiang Ning acting cool several times, and now he was performing at the New Year's Eve party again.
Wu Yunzhi slandered: "It's just iron flower making. I've seen it a few times. Compared with those old masters, the skills are far inferior."
Lin Zida from Class 1 said, "Jiang Ning is pretty good, but I've seen quite a few performances."
Students who had seen this kind of performance before were certainly shocked, but without the shock of the first time, the experience was much more indifferent.
Most of them felt that it was rare that there were students in our school who could perform like this. They were indeed talented.
But that's it.
Jiang Shanyue commented from the audience: "It's great, but not original enough."
Jiang Ning held the willow wooden spoon. This time he didn't hit it with a stick. Instead, he flicked it lightly and sprinkled it into the sky. This was the second way to make iron flowers.
The molten iron drew a huge arc in the air. This time no sparks appeared. Instead, it turned into a red flame floating in the air.
Lin Zida was stunned, "What the hell!"
Ding Shuyan's eyes flickered.
Fang Qiuyue from Class 2: "Isn't this a firework display? Why are the flames floating in the sky? Is it a will-o'-the-wisp?"
Xue Yuantong, who was at the front of Class 8, said to his gaming friend Shang Caiwei, "Look! This is magic!"
Jiang Ning flicked the spoon, and flames shot into the sky and merged into the flames.
The flame grew bigger and bigger, floating in the air, and finally became as big as a truck, as if it was about to set the stage on fire.
On the north side of the stage, Chen Haiyang's eyes widened: "What?"
Many teachers also found it incredible.
Chemistry teacher Guo Ran was stunned. With her knowledge of chemistry, she couldn't figure out the principle in such a short time.
How many secrets does her last disciple have?
The students in the front row of the stage only saw Jiang Ning stop splashing flames. The bright flames made the skin of the students in the front row turn red.
Jiang Ning's hands suddenly closed, and the drum beats of the music gradually became compact and rapid, making people's hearts tremble.
Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Ning opened his hands little by little, and the night sky seemed to be torn apart. The huge ball of fire was guided by his gestures, as if it was torn apart by an invisible big hand.
The flames were shaking wildly. The students in the audience could even clearly see the delicate reorganization process. Just like a shadow play, two giants took shape in the air.
One holds a halberd, the other holds a sword in both hands, both are majestic and solemn.
"Oh my god!" Exclamations came one after another, echoing from the square formation.
The next second, Jiang Ning clasped his hands together again, and with the "dong dong" sound of gongs and drums, two fire giants holding halberds and swords attacked and collided at an extremely fast speed.
The audience in the audience could not help but lean back to avoid it. With a loud bang, the two giants collided, creating explosive sparks and fireworks that splashed like a rainstorm.
A firestorm began to rain down from the sky.
The flames in the sky dyed everything around golden. The whole stage became glittering and colorful. Soft string music sounded, and a beautiful figure shrouded in white gauze tiptoed in a graceful and soft posture, dancing in the sky and floating onto the stage.
Her figure danced in the rain of fire, her face looming in the firelight.
The rage of fire and the tenderness of the girl seem like two extremes.
Guo Kunnan opened his mouth wide and blurted out: "Bai Yuxia!"
His Dao heart actually broke the bond with his good brother, and for the first time, it split for Bai Yuxia!
Cui Yu: “Fuck!”
Duan Shigang: "Oh my god! He's so damn handsome!"
Wang Longlong praised: "She has a beautiful neck and shoulders, and a light veil shrouding the moon. She is absolutely gorgeous!"
Dong Qingfeng in the front row murmured, "When the person you like appears, the light takes shape."