The villain boss stole the boss

In the golden egg, there is a reminder that the group that puts the golden egg on the roof must cooperate to perform the designated traditional repertoire of the country, which will be judged by a jury composed of three countries.

The Hua group who has won the golden egg has the privilege of "giving up the performance", and can still get [-] points after giving up.

Pass the performance to get [-] points for "recovering the aura of the temple".

If the performance is not enough, fifty points will be deducted.

If the Chinese group gives up, the other two groups will be drawn, and the selected group will perform their own traditional repertoire and get [-] points for successful completion.

Fifty points will be deducted for giving up the performance.

[-] points will be deducted if the performance is not passed.

If the second group also gives up the performance, the third group can get [-] points if they successfully complete the performance, [-] points will be deducted for abandoning the performance, and [-] points will be deducted for failing to pass the performance.

Therefore, if the Chinese group does not have the confidence to pass the show, the best way is to just give up and get [-] points guaranteed.

"Want to gamble?" Lu Yunfeng looked at the crowd, this is everyone's score, he can't make a decision alone.

As the group that got the golden egg, the Hua group can get [-] points even if they give up, and the performance has the risk of failing to pass the performance.

Between 50.00% benefits and [-]% risks, human beings have the nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and choosing and giving up are difficult choices.

The rules say "cooperative performance", obviously it is impossible for a particularly powerful person to do it alone like the skeleton dance in the cave.

The repertoire that needs to be performed will not be announced for the time being. After the three groups decide whether to give up, the repertoire will be projected on the big screen in front of the temple.

It's like opening a blind box, maybe it just happens to hit a repertoire.

Maybe you will encounter a repertoire that you don't know anything about, and your eyes are smeared.

All by luck.

Yin Yang didn't say a word, he knew too much about his gambling luck, if there were uncertain conditions, he would step on the thunder one hundred percent, it's okay to hurt himself, it can't hurt everyone.

For his silence, Lu Yunfeng understood very well, he didn't ask any more, just turned his head to look at other people.

Cai Cheng supported Lu Yunfeng unconditionally, and Cheng Lixue supported Cai Cheng unconditionally.

Yuan Xue's voice was not loud, and she said firmly: "I don't want to run away without even trying. It would be too embarrassing to lose without a fight."

Su Gan raised his hand with a smile: "I'm a big luggage, you don't need to ask me."

"Then it's decided, come on."

At the same time, the other two groups also made a decision: "Go!"

Three lines of words are projected on the screen:

The Chinese group is the Peking opera "Farewell My Concubine",

The Dongsang group is the Noh play "On the Aoi",

The Liji Group is singing the opera "Chunxiang Biography".

The last two lines gradually disappeared, replaced by a new line: Huazu preparations.

The Dongsang opera team breathed a sigh of relief. Noh drama is much more difficult than the hip-hop dance of the skeleton villain. Hip-hop dance pays attention to movements, and Noh drama is to mobilize the whole body. There is a well-known Noh master who was trained strictly since childhood. More than 30 times, every time I go on stage, I will be so nervous that I will sweat profusely, and my spirit will be high.

If it's Kabuki, Minako Sawara, who once studied as a geisha in Kyoto, can still fight, but Noh... is simply a dead end.

The Liji group was even more bewildered. The two young artists they brought were both singing and dancing in the girl group and boy group. To them, "Chunxiang Biography" is just a legend in the pile of old papers. Listen name, but do not understand.

Now both groups are turning their attention to the Hua group.

Both Mu Yuanping and Jin Chaohuan knew that "Farewell My Concubine" was the most famous classic play of Mei school in Huaguo.

Master Mei Zhuyu was in front, if the Hua group just acted casually, then what awaited them would be a [-]-point discount.

"Ah... I won't..." Yuan Xue covered her face, she was ashamed, as the only woman in the group, she couldn't play the role of "Concubine Yu".

Then a more detailed explanation appears on the screen:

The soundtrack and singing are completed by the system, and Ba Wang and Yu Ji are played by two team members.

Peking Opera has singing, reciting and fighting. In order to save trouble for the guests, the singing and reciting have been solved by the system, mainly to see the performance ability of the guests.

After all, in the lens of the camera, the funny action performance will have an alternative and funny effect.

If the singing is too ugly, the audience may not be able to bear it, and they will click crosses on the spot.

Yuan Xue has said that she can't figure it out, she can street dance, but she doesn't know anything about Beijing opera.

Cheng Lixue and Su Qian also shook their heads slowly.

Cai Cheng didn't even have to think about it, it would be okay to let him play 007, but it would be really embarrassing for him to play the Overlord of Chu.

Lu Yunfeng stroked his chin: "I can play the Overlord of Chu. I have followed the old man many times before, and I have also learned from him when I was young and vigorous. Although I am far away from the master, the basic movements are still acceptable."

"Then I'll pretend to be Concubine Yu." Yin Yang said calmly.

"Huh? You still know this?" Cheng Lixue was very curious.

Yin Yang nodded: "Yes."

He didn't want to say that in the original world, he was forced to perform at the company's annual meeting. If it wasn't for that time, after he entered the book world, he wouldn't have accepted wearing women's clothing at the company's annual meeting so quickly. .

Except for the two actors, the others couldn't be idle. Two members of the team needed to hook the faces of Lu Yunfeng and Yin Yang according to the rules of Peking opera facial makeup.

Of course, this matter was handed over to Yuan Xue and Su Qian.

The two are an unknown model and an unknown actor.Makeup artists only have time to greet them after serving the big shots. They are either fooling around, or they can’t remove their makeup after they are done. They often have to wait for more than ten hours with heavy makeup that hurts the skin. It's your turn to play.

Therefore, in order to live a little bit happier, the two of them practiced their own makeup imitation skills. They only need to give them a picture, and they can transform into whatever they want, instead of squatting next to the makeup artist and waiting helplessly. .

Didn't expect to use it today.

Yin Yang's make-up was done first, and he changed into the costume carefully prepared by the program crew, and then took the Yuanyang sword used by Yu Ji, and tried to swing it a few times to get used to the feel.

At the annual meeting that year, the department leaders paid special attention to it, and specially invited the teacher who was in the theater to come. Yin Yang is also a person who wants to save face. Although he was resistant to pretending to be a woman at first, since he accepted it, he must do well.At that time, he practiced earnestly for more than two months, even if he put it down for a long time, but now he takes the Yuanyang sword again, the memory of his body makes him wave it involuntarily.

Lu Yunfeng, who was sitting in front of the mirror and putting on makeup, raised his head upon hearing the sound.

It was already dark at this time, and the staff of the program team were building a temporary stage.

Yin Yang stood in a dark place, the lights behind him made a graceful silhouette of his slender figure, the sword moved with him, and the long tassels were like weeping willows being blown by the wind, like a dream.

With Lu Yunfeng's makeup and warm-up completed, the program team asked:

"Are you ready?"

The two looked at each other and smiled: "Okay."

The master's singing voice came out from the stereo: "Look at the king sleeping in his clothes in the tent, and I will go out of the tent and let go of my worries..."

The sad and mournful singing voice is like the glamorous soul on the ancient battlefield in Gaixia thousands of years ago.

A ray of light, as cold as the cold moon in the sky, shone down on the stage, and everyone saw a tall and thin Concubine Yu with a sword in hand.

Yin Yang's appearance was originally gentle, but Yuan Xue's delicate and charming make-up concealed his gender more and more behind the facial makeup.

His figure is enchanting, and he doesn't feel that he is 1.8 meters five. On the contrary, he looks like a soft and soft willow branch, with a waist that can't be grasped.

Soon, it entered the stage of Yu Ji's sword dance. When Yu Ji drew her sword, two bright red spikes flew up, like two red rays of light, across the lights of the stage.

The program team consulted experts and knew that Jiansui must be light and long in order to dance with the proper sense of gracefulness, so it deserves such a prop.

But for those who hold swords, the requirements are very high.

If the dance is not good, Jiansui can't shake off the aura it should have, so it's better to use a heavier one.

Yin Yang used a heavy sword tassel back then. In order to swing the light and long sword tassel well, he had to use more wrist strength than usual.

As the libretto changed, Yin Yang turned around, and the crimson sword tassels seemed to be blooming flames, and then fell on him like red rain.

Next, the rhythm of the sword dance accelerated, and Yin Yang, who had already mastered the rhythm, danced the two swords in his hands vigorously, making it dizzying.

This is not Gaixia's desperate Yiwu Xie Langjun at all, but like a proud phoenix, a phoenix that is about to be reborn from the Nirvana of Jixiangmu, so what if he is besieged on all sides, in Yuji's heart, the overlord will always be the overlord of Western Chu.

This sword dance is not to mourn the defeat of the Overlord, nor is it to lament the unlucky life of his beauty, but to let the Overlord return to Jiangdong, and one day, he will become the lord of the world again.

The blade of the sword is like a white rainbow piercing the sun, and the tassel of the sword is like a red fire meteor. It dances faster and faster with his figure, and it becomes tighter and tighter. Even those who have never watched "Farewell My Concubine" in the audience can look straight at the eyes .

When Yin Yang was completing the movements according to memory, he suddenly tripped under his feet. There was a bump on the ground of the temporary stage. If he knocked on it, he would stagger at most.

But the movement of his feet was so fast just now, and the huge inertia made Yin Yang fall straight to the ground unavoidably.

Even if it falls!You also have to fall well, and you can't fall on your back!

Let's fool around first, and wait a while for the experts to score, and then complain to the experts, maybe he can keep the points.

Not all audiences in the audience are ignorant, some people are knowledgeable.

"Huh? Why did you fall down before wiping your neck?"

"Could it be that the imperial concubine is acting drunk?"

Yin Yang had already set his posture and was waiting to hit the ground, but he didn't hit it, but fell into a generous and warm embrace. He raised his head and saw the yellow and black Overlord's armor and a long beard. , and that black and white facial makeup - Lu Yunfeng.

Lu Yunfeng, who was standing on the sidelines waiting to appear just now, was fully focused on Yin Yang on the stage. The moment he stumbled, Lu Yunfeng jumped out without even thinking about it.

His action of catching Yin Yang was very handsome, just like in many modern martial arts films, he hugged people around, and the hem of the costume and skirt fluttered like butterflies, adding a bit of mournful and melancholy atmosphere for no reason.

Very handsome!

and then? ?

Yu Ji hasn't wiped her neck yet, what is the Overlord doing out there?

Now he just hugged Yin Yang like this, and looked at him fixedly, which could be interpreted as a deep feeling, or it could be interpreted as a bewildered expression.

He noticed that Yin Yang was frowning slightly, and Lu Yunfeng subconsciously looked at Yin Yang's ankle. Just now, Yin Yang was clearly tripped, maybe sprained, so the one-hundred-point deduction will be one-hundred points, and he will find a way to earn it tomorrow. return!

At that moment Lu Yunfeng was about to go down with Yin Yang in his arms, but Yin Yang held his arm tightly. He looked down at the person in his arms, and Yin Yang shook his head with minimal movements.

Su Gan, who was in the audience, sighed: "I have heard people say before that there is a rule in Liyuan that 'once the play starts, the big things can't be stopped'. I didn't expect to see it in Mr. Yin and Mr. Lu today."

"Is there a feeling that rich people work harder than us?" Yuan Xue raised her eyebrows.

Su Qian nodded heavily.

The scene at this time had deviated from the track of the original version, and the program team was already discussing urgently how to calculate the score, but found that the two people on stage had no intention of giving up halfway.

The sound in the stereo continued, Yin Yang simply motioned for Lu Yunfeng to put himself down, leaning on his lap, and walked the way that the protagonist in ancient costume martial arts movies talks a lot of nonsense before death.

He slowly stretched out his hand to touch Lu Yunfeng's face, like he had done countless times, his eyes were full of affection: "My lord..."

The tone was weak, but every word was clearly heard by the audience present, without being suppressed by the soundtrack in the stereo.

Lu Yunfeng naturally stroked his hand and held it tightly.

For some reason, looking at Yin Yang's appearance, Lu Yunfeng's mind suddenly flashed the appearance of Yin Yang lying in his arms with injuries all over his body, his emotions were suddenly substituted, and his whole heart felt as if he had really changed. He became the Overlord of Western Chu holding Yu Ji.

No amount of facial makeup could stop the sadness and affection in his eyes.

Those who knew the business were dumbfounded. One of the experts in charge of the review thought that the program team had misunderstood the information of the personnel who appeared on the stage. How could it be possible for a president to perform such an effect.

Rescuing a scene is like putting out a fire. For non-professionals, the reception just now is already very valuable, and now we can see if we can continue to perform.

Yin Yang stared at Lu Yunfeng obsessively: "Why should your king be depressed? Jiangdong still has thousands of miles of fertile land and millions of people. After you return to Jiangdong, you can still separate yourself as king and fight against Liu Bang."

After finishing speaking, even he himself wanted to laugh. This is to put the lines of the Wujiang pavilion chief in history here in advance. Fortunately, in "Farewell My Concubine", Yu Ji committed suicide, and it is not considered to be talking about other people's words. Leave others speechless.

Lu Yunfeng had nothing to say, he could only say: "What the concubine said is true."

Yin Yang smiled lightly, hugged his neck, and said: "I don't know what's going on outside, why don't your majesty send someone to find out the details of Zhang Liang, so that we can regroup."

Hearing this sentence, Lu Yunfeng's heart relaxed, and he said loudly, "Where is the servant?"

At this time, on the big screen, a supporting actor who played the role of the leading role appeared: "Qizou Dawang, the enemy camp is indeed the singing of the Chu State, and I am here to inform you."

The gongs and drums in the stereo sounded, and "Farewell My Concubine" returned to the normal version.

Until the battle report, the separation of the army's morale, and Yu Ji's suicide, it was the end of the audience.

All the members of the Hua group gave a curtain call to everyone on the stage, and the staff in the audience and the reviewing experts applauded thunderously.

Li Enxi from the Liji group had watched the Mei version of "Farewell My Concubine". Originally, when Yin Yang was about to fall, and then Lu Yunfeng rushed out to save the scene, she curled her lips in disdain, thinking that they should have gone down long ago. Making up plots indiscriminately, tarnishing classic plays, wasting time.

But after watching the whole show, even she was infected by Yin Yang and Lu Yunfeng's performance and applauded vigorously.

Moreover, she could not be mistaken, just now on the stage, the eyes between Yin Yang and Lu Yunfeng were definitely the communication between true love.

If this is not love! ! !

Then she spent so many years in the cp circle in vain! ! !

She has watched so many rotten dramas, and there are very few people who can have such a natural performance between the cp and the cp in the business period.

"Bawang and Concubine Yu are so well matched." A bewildered smile appeared on Li Enxi's face.

On the side, Minako Sahara could speak Liji and sighed, "Unfortunately, Lu Yunfeng, who played the Overlord, has a family."

"How do you know?" Li Enxi looked like his house had collapsed.

Minako Sahara told her about the engagement between Lu Yunfeng and Qiao Yu.

Then both of them sighed heavily at the same time.

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Just now he was very nervous and didn't feel anything. After relaxing now, Yin Yang felt a dull pain in his ankle.

After the curtain call, everyone stepped off the stage together. Lu Yunfeng looked at Yin Yang and wanted to ask how his ankle was doing. Yin Yang held onto his sleeve tightly and said softly, "It hurts."

This was Yin Yang's first time showing weakness to him for help, and Lu Yunfeng didn't care about so many eyes and cameras in front of him, so he hugged Yin Yang horizontally and walked down the stage.

Li Enxi's eyes were straightened: "This, this, this, this... I don't care, I've hit it hard!"

What Lu Yunfeng said next caused her house to collapse again: "Is there a doctor? He seems to have a sprained ankle."

After a joint diagnosis, Cheng Lixue and the crew's doctors determined that Yin Yang's ankle was only a little muscle contusion, which would not affect his walking.

"That's good, I'm afraid it will delay everyone's progress tomorrow." Yin Yang said with a smile.

Lu Yunfeng stood aside: "With me here, I will carry you to the end."

"Mr. Yin, don't worry, there will be no climbing and trekking projects tomorrow." An assistant director came over and said with a smile.

Yin Yang asked: "Then what's the event tomorrow?"

The assistant director smiled and raised his finger in front of his lips: "Keep secret. We'll find out tomorrow morning."

Experts give a score: Hua group performance passed, get 100 points.

The golden egg on the temple suddenly spun, and the originally white temple wall was covered with a layer of colorful lights.

Just looking at the temple, which still looks like an unfinished building, under the changing light and shadow, it is full of mystery, like an ancient god buried in the sands of time awakening again.

There are already many such light shows in China, but such a projection technology the size of an ostrich egg is very rare. What's even better is that in the night above the temple, a "goddess of the jungle" appeared, With her movements, a hundred flowers bloomed around her, and phoenixes danced above the heads of the crowd.

This is a 3D holographic projection advertisement implanted by an electronic technology company in Dongsangguo. The effect is so powerful that even Yin Yang wants to buy it for the fashion show.

At the end of the day's activities, the three groups went back to the camp for dinner.

The display began to replay the activities of the day:

Chinese group:

Without ringing the bell, get 50% of the temple map, complete 100 temple tasks, and score 150 points on the first day.

300 points in total.

Dongsang Group:

Ring the bell for 50 points, get 20% of the temple map, and score -50 points on the first day.

A total of 20 points.

Liji Group:

Without ringing the bell, get 30% of the temple map, score -100 points on the first day.

A total of -70 points.

The scores of the Hua group ranked first in a crushing posture, and everyone else in the group was very happy.

Yin Yang was restless, the mission of the couple had not been completed yet, tomorrow was the last day, if the mission was not completed before leaving the island, no matter how high the score is now, it would be useless.

After eating, Yin Yang stood up, but was held back by Lu Yunfeng: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to solve the couple mission."

"I'll go with you. However, before the temperature drops, let's take a shower first. After running for a day, I'm covered in sweat."

Yin Yang nodded, and then sat back on the spot.

Lu Yunfeng stared at him as if he didn't know him.

"Aren't you going to take a bath?" Yin Yang asked strangely.

Lu Yunfeng held his hand and pulled him up from the ground: "Do you remember what you said during the day?"

During the day, Yin Yang said many things, but the one that can make Lu Yunfeng remember so deeply is of course the sentence "I will make it up to you tonight, okay."

"How will you compensate me?" Lu Yunfeng asked.

In a place surrounded by cameras, it is impossible to even kiss and hug, let alone do anything that will not be judged.

Yin Yang asked tentatively, "Shall I beat your legs for you?"

"No, not enough compensation." Lu Yunfeng refused.

Yin Yang stopped guessing and asked directly: "Then how do you want to compensate?"

"Come take a bath with me." Lu Yunfeng smiled at him. For some reason, Yin Yang seemed to see little devil's horns growing on his head, and a triangular tail dangling behind him.

The program team will not be as cruel to these delicate and expensive guests as it is to Mr. Pei, lest there will be no stars willing to sign up to participate in the future, so a simple bathroom is prepared for them outside the camp near the river. The teacher will only take pictures until you enter the door, and will not continue.

In the small and simple bathroom like the phone booth used by Superman to change clothes, it was a bit reluctant for two people to stand. Yin Yang stood outside, silently waiting for Lu Yunfeng to come out.

Inside, Lu Yunfeng said very convincingly: "I can't reach my back, Mr. Yin, can I trouble you to come in and rub my back? I will rub it for you later."

Yin Yang went in, and the photographer left.

Is it just the back?

no one knows.