Chapter 21: Bai Yueguang

Both groups of people are practicing dancing in the same big classroom. During the break during the dance, everyone will be interested in getting to know each other.
Luo Jiujiang glanced around, and walked towards a person on his own initiative.
The system automatically played the person’s information in Luo Jiujiang’s mind: [Chen Jingzhou, the anchor name is'Jingzhou Zhouzhou', and Xu Liangan are the anchors of the live broadcast website under Shao Lan's name-but he is the one with the best reputation, almost OK Known as the first brother of the whole station. Currently divided into Song Wenhe group. ]
Luo Jiujiang replied: [It's not him, it's the one next to him. ]
[Is there any chess in Song Wenhe's group? In his previous life, he received widespread attention because of his excellent martial arts skills. He made his seventh debut as a dream chaser and later became a star of the new generation. ]
[What about this life? ]
[In this life, he has also received attention because of his unique label, and because of the variable of the host, the dream producer is booming faster, so the current popularity and the horizontal comparison of the previous life are still more than that. ]
The system provides detailed information within the scope of his own level, and at the same time is a little curious why Luo Jiujiang pays so much attention to this person.
Luo Jiujiang has no need to hide this question. He shrugged: [A little bit of the feeling of being in a foreign country? This young man is a swordsman. ]
During the conversation, Luo Jiujiang had walked up to He Qi and sat down on the practice carpet with ease. He Qi temporarily stopped talking with Chen Jingzhou, raised his eyebrows and looked at Luo Jiujiang.
He is only sixteen years old this year, because he has a strong young man in his martial arts training, but the expression on his face is still simple, and he has mixed a unique stubborn temperament between a teenager and a young man.
"Practicing a knife for a hundred days and a gun for a thousand days. The center of gravity of the gun is different from that of the knife, and the direction of kung fu is different. You are suitable for knife training with your stature and understanding, and you are all based on a long knife. Why did you rush to change your gun in the first game? "
He Qi's eyes widened a bit, obviously he didn't expect that his origin could be seen by others.
He hesitated for a moment, as if he was considering whether to tell someone he didn't know.
In the end, he may think that Luo Jiujiang is an expert, He Qi still spit out: "The sword can't be practiced anymore, it's stuck, it always feels like that. The gun still has a head, so I changed the gun."
Luo Jiujiang's experience and richness made him have a spectrum when he heard the other party's questions.
He didn't even need to stand up, he looked up and down with He Qi's eyes while sitting flat on the ground, combined with the opponent's previous performance, and reached a conclusion on the spot.
"Train your calves more." Luo Jiujiang told him, and put his hands on his shoulders, waist and elbows. "Next time you go out with a knife, connect the three points to form a triangle and try again."
He didn't say more. After all, this world does not have aura, the ultimate of the knife is in the place where the naked eye can reach, he can only help people go farther.
He Qi nodded thoughtfully and bowed his fist to Luo Jiujiang.
Luo Jiujiang smiled and said softly: "You have a pair of hands that are born to practice swordsmanship."
Chen Jingzhou had just looked at Luo Jiujiang thoughtfully. But he was patient, and it was not until Luo Jiujiang and He Qi finished talking that he spoke for the first time.
"Don't hurry, take a half-hour break, take a little longer." Chen Jingzhou took the mineral water on his side, clicked the bottle cap and handed it to Luo Jiujiang.
He murmured cordially: "It would be great if you came to our group. Our group program is missing a soundtrack that can be supported. Although Teacher Song doesn't say anything, he can see that he has been thinking about you."
Luo Jiujiang took the water and took a sip, smiling as he watched Chen Jingzhou not speaking, he thought this person was very interesting.
He used to have many friends like Chen Jingzhou. Such a person has always been kind and generous, sincere and natural. Although long-sleeved and good at dancing, the attitude is extremely appropriate and will never make people feel uncomfortable.
Just like now, even though Luo Jiujiang did not speak, and He Qi's character was a dull man, Chen Jingzhou himself held up the whole topic calmly, and his expression was absolutely not awkward.
The system asked abruptly: [He is deliberately arranging you. ]
[Ok. ] Luo Jiujiang agreed, and continued to listen to Chen Jingzhou’s chat and laugh, [He is showing good wishes to me... this person is very interesting. Has Chen Jingzhou been an anchor on Shao Lan's live broadcast website in his previous life? ]
The system checked the internal information: [No, after the dream producer, he took on a few variety shows, and later cancelled his contract with the live broadcast website, and became a popular traffic now. Later, when he got older, he made a few movies on the line, word of mouth Not bad. ]
When Luo Jiujiang heard this, he was already confident: [The entertainment company he signed with is not a company under the name of Shao Lan, right. ]
The system checked the information and found that Luo Jiujiang was right.
[Yes... how did the host know? ]
Luo Jiujiang's words explained to it concisely: [You said before that he has reached the top of the anchor on Shao Lan's live broadcast website. This time I replayed my own live broadcast business and came out to participate in such a closed training program, which was mostly unhappy with the decision-making level. Xu Liangan and him come from the same company, but Xu Liangan retired in the previous game. It is said that the other agent did nothing. He probably also felt sad and cold. ]
[The most important thing is that he has a kind of uneasy temperament... People with this kind of personality, working under a boss like Shao Lan, will never have a very happy life. ]
Luo Jiujiang took over Chen Jingzhou's words and responded with a smile: "It's not very convenient before the group stage. After the next game is over, have lunch together?"
After all, paper cannot contain fire. Although the live footage was deliberately avoided, it is not a secret that Luo Jiujiang often eats alone with Han Qianling in the base.
Chen Jingzhou's eyes flashed twice, his expression unchanged, and his tone of voice still gentle: "That's good."

Three hours after dinner are group rehearsals. For the Han Qianling group, Luo Jiujiang's flute solo was played half an hour after the rehearsal.
Regarding this, the team members were puzzled at first, and then others were eager to try, and wanted to let Teacher Han listen to it. In the end, everyone, like the audience, got used to it numbly.
Luo Jiujiang no matter what they think.
In any case, he had to play the flute for Han Qianling for half an hour, and use a spiritual sound to ensure the stability of the opponent's soul, so that Han Qianling could not still live in the pain like a fine file at night.
As a member of the group, Ye Heng's eyes are probably the most numb among them.
In the previous group eliminations, although he lost the first game to Luo Jiujiang, he won the spot in the subsequent reservations and did not become a quarter of the eliminated.
Because of his rich experience, superb skills, and good vocal conditions, Ye Heng was also appointed as the lead singer in this group match lineup.
But his calculations at the beginning have no room for implementation.
At the beginning, he and Shao Lan acted like a coquettish, and said that they should learn from Teacher Han.
He also really wanted to learn a bit of Han Qianling's temperament, if he could use this to get closer to Han Qianling, that would be another big bargaining chip when facing Shao Lan.
But after getting along for a long time, Ye Heng unwillingly discovered that this road was not working.
Han Qianling is a very cold person. His attitude was fair, not because Ye Heng was an artist under Shao Lan's subordinate, he specifically targeted him; but he was also defiant, no matter what Ye Heng's courtesy, admiration, advice, talk...he was always that face.
Quietly, calmly, and casually pointed out the most critical places in two or three sentences, as if everything in the world did not enter his eyes.
How can Ye Heng learn this! Don't say that he doesn't have the spirit, even if he can learn everything, he would not dare to put this score in front of Shao Lan!
But by the way, Han Qianling, who doesn't cannibalize the fireworks like this, still smiles at a person... The smile is almost always light, and it can almost catch up with the skill of changing face.
Ye Heng lowered his eyelids and looked gloomily to the left of the piano room.
After the training time is over, the live camera is turned off. Therefore, Han Qianling's attitude is even more unconcealed.
He was sitting on a high stool, with one foot on the stool and the other leg on the ground. The straight-fitting pants outlined his slender and clean legs.
Han Qianling's upper body leaned forward slightly, and his gaze at Luo Jiujiang contained a warm smile. Luo Jiujiang closed his eyes while playing the flute, so Han Qianling's gaze didn't need to be avoided, and he swept his cheeks from time to time.
Ye Heng was really angry after seeing this scene.
There is nothing wrong with the attachment. He has it, and Shen Qingjiang can naturally have it. However, the quality of Han Qianling, who is still loyal to others, and Shao Lan, who is affectionate, is so gentle, right?
Shen Qingjiang was Shao Lan's former lover before, and this status had to make Ye Heng a little bit jealous.
He took a deep breath and couldn't help asking the team members next to him: "We're just listening like this?"
That group member is obviously already a Buddha. His eyes were empty, and he replied slowly: "Just listen...it sounds nice."
Ye Heng was stuffy.
The other player next to him had something to say, and he said with a smile, "Brother Ye has always been a master, it would be uncomfortable to dare to love."
This obviously alluded to Ye Heng's relationship with people all the time, and he didn't see other people's relationship background is harder than him, so he said something sour here.
Ye Heng was almost choked and rolled his eyes.
The sound of the flute suddenly stopped not far away, and the sudden silence caught up with this juncture, making Ye Heng only embarrassed to open his mouth and shut his mouth.
Luo Jiujiang, who was playing the flute, opened his eyes, glanced at the pendant that he had grasped in the palm of his hand, Chonghan Qianling smiled.
"Not too strong, but it doesn't prevent blowing."
Since living in another world, Luo Jiujiang has rarely been dissatisfied. The technology here is convenient, and there are many interesting tricks.
I just don't know if the pace of life is fast, the mind will be uproarious, obviously the price has arrived, but the craftsmanship of the flute is still not enough.
The small hole used to hang the decorative flute pendant was chiseled rough, and the string of the pendant was not strong. Luo Jiujiang blew it back and forth a few times, and the decorative pendant fell off.
Luo Jiujiang slipped the broken knit into his pocket and saw Han Qianling jump off the high stool.
"Eh?"
Han Qianling stretched out his hand to signal Luo Jiujiang to pass the flute: "Give it to me."
"Ms. Han?"
"Drop the sinker, the weight is wrong, and the hand feels wrong."
Luo Jiujiang watched Han Qianling take off the red line between his neck without thinking, and the blessing jade pendant that he had been hiding in his collar also appeared in front of everyone.
Males wear Guanyin and females wear Buddha. The jade adorned by Hanqianling is the emerald Guanyin with its head full of water. It's only the size of an adult's little finger, but it has a life-like sculpture, and it is very expensive at first sight.
Han Qianling pierced the red thread into the flute hole, tied the knot three times and five times, and twisted his hand again.
He seemed to feel that the weight still didn't match, so he cut off a piece of red rope and remade it again.
"It feels the same on my hands, it doesn't affect it now."
As Han Qianling spoke, he returned the flute to Luo Jiujiang.
He took a step back and sat back on the high chair, his eyes still full of gentle and admiring warmth.
It was as if he had just made up quickly, not a Guanyin jade pendant that he had worn next to his body for more than ten years, but just a small stone that he could easily see.
Luo Jiujiang gently moved the Guanyin jade statue, and the Bodhisattva swayed leisurely, with a compassionate smile on his lips.
There seemed to be a trace of the body temperature of the neck fossa in the jade pendant.
Ye Heng sat not far away and watched with a black face, feeling that he was about to crush his teeth.