EFB Chapter 365 Ancient Style Dance
Chapter 365 Ancient Style Dance
His dance skills can be improved; with his current popularity, he could easily max out his dance skills.
Stamina points are a bit difficult to obtain; they can only be obtained through a lottery.
As Jiang Bai was pondering this, the three "Looking-at-Sister Stones" below began to stir restlessly.
"Brother-in-law!"
Su Ze darted straight to the top bunk ladder, his two eyes gleaming green, looking just like two five-pointed stars.
"Give me a sneak peek! What exactly has Bai Zhi prepared for tomorrow's fundraising stage?"
"Is it that song 'Love You' that you sang and danced to? I even memorized the cheering lyrics I gave as the lead dancer in the stands that day!"
Jiang Bai sighed, peeked half his head out from under the pillow, looked at the three hungry faces below him, and said mysteriously:
"Sweet songs like 'Love You' are a surprise when sung once, but become routine when sung twice."
"I doubt my sister would sing that song."
"What...what is that? Are we going to sing 'I Love You, China'?"
"That works too! I'll order a hundred little red flags tomorrow, and we'll set up a formation on the spot!"
Gu Dapeng was so excited that his face was trembling with excitement.
Jiang Bai shook his head, smiled, and solved the mystery.
"We won't sing revolutionary songs or do sweet dances tomorrow."
"My sister has prepared a brand new original song, with a style that leans towards traditional Chinese music."
"They sing and dance at the same time; the dance is a folding fan dance."
antiquity?
The three of them were stunned.
"Ancient...ancient style?"
Su Ze murmured, and images instantly formed in his mind:
On the vermilion stage in the center of the playground, Bai Zhi was dressed in ancient costume.
Holding a folding fan in her hand, her figure was graceful, her features exquisite, and she slightly turned her head to the strains of the guzheng music...
Holy crap!!!
Su Ze let out a scream and collapsed into Gu Dapeng's arms, pinching his philtrum.
"Dapeng! Help me up!"
"I just imagined it, and I feel like I can already see the Southern Heavenly Gate!"
"Bai Zhi in ancient costume... wouldn't that be the death of me?!"
Gu Dapeng was also stunned, instinctively helping Su Ze up, staring blankly at the ceiling:
"Folding fan dance... I remember seeing it on TV before, those dancers were so energetic when they twirled their fans."
"If Bai Zhi were to do this... Ouch! I feel like the playground of the Shanghai Theatre Academy would collapse from this!"
"No, it was collapsed because of those people jumping around in their excitement!"
Lin Le pushed up his glasses, which had slipped down to the tip of his nose, his expression extremely serious, and quickly turned on his computer:
"Folding fan dance... No way, I need to clear my computer's memory beforehand and use it all to store Bai Zhi's every move tomorrow!"
Jiang Bai looked at his three roommates below, who had already entered a state of frenzy, and sighed silently in his heart.
"He's gone mad, he's fallen into a state of madness again."
[Ding! That's why they say people in love are unreasonable!]
"Yeah, their state is practically the same as being in a relationship."
"No, it might get even crazier!"
[Ding! Host, they like you, and things get even crazier when they're actually dating! The legend of the men's dormitory lights never going out!]
"Go away, get out of here, don't disturb my sleep."
Jiang Bai rolled her eyes, turned around and covered herself with the blanket.
.......
October 15th, the last day of the school sports meet.
At six o'clock in the morning, the air at the Shanghai Theatre Academy in Shanghai was filled with the chill of late autumn.
But this coolness did not calm the restless campus down; instead, it was like adding ice to a giant can of hormone spray, making the entire school even more excited!
Jiang Bai sat cross-legged on the upper bunk, looking down at his long legs that remained firm despite the torment of black and white stockings, and exhaled a deep breath.
"It's the last day, Chief."
"I feel that these three days of 'split personality' journey were even more difficult than when I played the role of Zhang Yan's death in the Han Palace."
[Ding! Host, please hang in there! The current fundraising amount has already secured first place in the entire school. As long as the afternoon's "Red Wish" performance doesn't turn into calisthenics, your reward is practically guaranteed! Due to its immense popularity, the number of security guards around the playground has increased to ten today, all on guard against anyone trying to "steal the bride."]
"Ten men? I'll change into that Crimson Phoenix armor this afternoon, and I'm afraid even ten men won't be able to stop those bloodthirsty beasts."
Jiang Bai rolled his eyes and nimbly climbed out of bed.
Although the "disappearing person" trick went very well the past two days, today is the final moment and also the peak of the crowd.
If something goes wrong at any stage, it could be a nationwide public spectacle of social unrest.
Be cautious, be extremely cautious!
.......
10:00 AM.
There's still half an hour left in the high jump competition.
To be on the safe side, Jiang Bai had already asked Lao Zhang to cover for him.
Old Zhang looked solemn today, clutching the "Heart Disease Prevention Handbook" tightly in his hand, his eyes filled with a pleading look as he looked at Jiang Bai, as if saying, "Oh, please end this already, my ancestor."
As an accomplice, Lao Zhang had just used his position to successfully rescue Jiang Bai from the stall.
"Thank you, Lao Zhang. Don't worry, it'll be fine after today."
"I hope so."
Jiang Bai waved goodbye and slipped into the alley to change his clothes at their usual spot.
.......
"On your marks! Number 18, Jiang Bai!"
Jiang Bai stood in front of the high jump stand and took a deep breath.
His stamina of 14 points is not as overpowered as shot put in a sport like high jump, which relies heavily on core strength and technique.
After all, high jump is all about body coordination and agility.
Approach run, push-off, clearing the bar —
Jiang Bai's figure drew a fairly agile arc in the air, his back narrowly missing the horizontal bar.
pat.
Jiang Bai landed steadily on the sponge mat, stirring up a ring of fine dust.
"Number 18! 1.58 meters tall!"
The referee blew his whistle.
Although it didn't quite break the school record like it did with the shot put.
But for his roommates, it was already shocking enough.
"My brother-in-law is awesome!!"
"1.58 meters! That height is just right—it can jump right into my heart!"
Jiang Bai took the bottled water from Su Ze and chuckled without batting an eye:
"Keep it low-key. I'm afraid of heights. I was able to jump over thanks to Bai Zhi's blessing in my dream last night."
At last.
With a height of 1.58 meters, he won third place.
Having just received the bronze medal, Jiang Bai was planning to repeat his old trick and find a secluded corner to resurrect his identity as Bai Zhi.
Before they even left the high jump area, Hu He, the head of the arts and literature department, charged over like a living Yama, accompanied by several staff members, looking menacing.
"Jiang Bai! We've finally found you!"
Hu He grabbed Jiang Bai's shoulder, his gaze so intense it could burn a hole in Jiang Bai's tracksuit.
"Quickly, quickly, something terrible has happened! You have to come with me!"