When being possessed by the Honmaru

Chapter 69 Fan Dance and Sword Dance

——When Kunihiro Yamabashi on the stage spoke his handsome lines, the young man in white sheets seemed to be shining brightly.

Brother Kinoshita is so handsome! !

Xiaosaki Le in the auditorium didn't cry out in a sensible way, but she hugged her brother Kemi's arm excitedly and shook it desperately.The painful Kemi breathed in silently, winking with his brother: "Hiss...!"

Oda Sakunosuke's family gathered today to watch Shinji's first performance, and the family sat silently in a remote corner.Even boys like Yu and Katsumi, when they saw the handsome Touken Fusangshen wielding a sword in a fight, were attracted to all their attention, staring at the stage with sparkling eyes.Oda Sakunosuke gently stretched out his palm and rubbed the tops of their hair one by one, and observed the reaction of the audience around him in relief.

As a former top killer, the red-haired man had equally keen senses. When the Sword Fusangshen spoke their lines one by one, he clearly heard many people around him gasp in astonishment.This eased his mind a little.

...It seems that everyone's first impression of the stage play is not bad?

He heard the two people sitting behind whispering suspiciously: "I didn't expect Master Chuya to sing so well." "No, actually we should be able to think of it..." "Yeah, thinking about it now, Master Chuya is very good." Talent in this area..."

"I heard that Chuya-sama is going to act in the future?!" Listening to the conversation between the two people, the person next to him got excited, and lowered his voice and turned to join the topic. After the plot is finished, it will be Master Chuya's role!"

"Is it okay? We saw the plot of Master Chuya's death...you will die if you go back." The first person asked hesitantly.Another person comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, the leader and the cadres are here today, and our people sat for half the time, and Mr. Zhongye can't be held accountable!"

"Hmm! We are here to support Lord Chuya in an open and aboveboard manner!" After saying this, all three of them felt confident.

"..." After the pitch-black auditorium finally fell silent, Oda Sakunosuke silently withdrew his attention and turned his head to his left.On the farthest seat facing the aisle, Osamu Dazai lowered his head and held back his laughter after listening to the conversation just now, until his shoulders began to tremble.

"You're too bold." Oda Sakunosuke said helplessly in a low voice, careful not to pronounce his friend's name.Today's theater is mostly people from the Black//Mobile Party, Dazai actually sits here fixedly, I don't know when he plans to see it, "——the seat of the former leader is not far from us."

Dazai waved his hands indifferently, with a confident attitude, he managed to hold back his smile: "I haven't seen Chuya's scene yet! No hurry, no hurry."

While the audience in the audience whispered, the story on stage continued.

When the little boy summoned the Token Fusangshen and officially became their god judges, they had a pleasant and lively time.The ancient gods who are ignorant of the world have made a lot of jokes in modern times, but they have always accompanied the young god examiner, patiently teaching him to grow.

On the stage, Hasebe held the little boy in his arms and coaxed him, and the juvenile judge blushed in embarrassment.At the dinner party held by everyone, Tsukimune Mikami smiled kindly, held a fan in one hand, gracefully got up and walked towards the field, and turned his eyes to Yamabuki Kunihiro encouragingly.At the beginning, Dao California Qingguang whispered a few words, and the left and right Dao Jian Fusangshen worked together to push——

Kunihiro Yamababa staggered a few steps in embarrassment and was forced to join the field.He stood stiffly for a few seconds, at a loss, desperately pulled the white sheet above his head and lowered his head, cast a helpless look at the young interrogator: "What do you expect from me...?"

"Yamabagiri, come on." Mikazuki stared at him with smiling crescent eyes.

"Go, Yamabukiri, I'll accompany you!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his hands and shouted while watching the excitement, the white-haired Fusangshen sat cross-legged, and there was already an extra guqin on his lap. Putting on a dignified posture, he directed his gaze towards Yamabagiri Kunihiro.

"Oh, brother Yamabuchi! I'm looking forward to your performance!" The young god judge with sparkling eyes sent out the last critical attack.He took Yamabugi Kunihiro's bewildered eyes asking for help as a look for encouragement-then the little boy went on to say violently, "If it's Yamabukiri, no matter what the performance is, it's fine!!"

No matter what the performance is... no problem... no problem!

"Boom!", Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro blushed with embarrassment from his neck to his cheeks, steaming from his face.The young man in the white blanket was on the verge of falling, and he was about to faint because of the praise.

"Yamabuchi! Yamabuki!" "Brother?!" California Kiyomitsu and Yamabukikori stretched out their arms to stop him in shock, worried that something might happen to him.

Seeing this passage, the audience in the audience couldn't help but let out a soft and kind laugh, and felt sorry for Yamabashi Kunihiro's cute embarrassment.Oda Sakunosuke heard a student ask her companion in disbelief: "Is that true? How did Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro do it...the face and neck instantly turned red?"

"It seems far-fetched to say that it's acting. Is it talent?" Her companion also maintained that confused and shocked tone and murmured back to her, with a low voice, "It's definitely talent, so amazing, this newcomer."

"I didn't expect the stage play to be quite good... Meiji, he's so cute!" "Shhhhhhhhhhhhh, we're going to miss the plot."

"Hahaha." Mikazuki Munekin finally couldn't help laughing, he covered his lips with the back of his hand, stopped watching the show, and suggested gently, "Yamabagiri, I will perform the fan dance, and you will cooperate with me in the sword dance." How about it?"

Finally got a pertinent suggestion, Yamabuki Kunihiro worked hard to gather his mind, and quickly agreed: "Yeah."

The arena fell silent for a while, and the sitting Sword Fusangshen stopped joking and chatting, and the young god judge opened his eyes wide in Hasebe's arms.When Tsurumaru never opened his mouth to speak, his exquisite and cold appearance and temperament in white clothes really seemed to be as immortal as a crane.The white-haired young man closed his eyelids sternly, and plucked the qin on his lap, and the rhythm sounded gradually.

Mikazuki Zongjin slowly raised the cypress fan in his hand and began to dance.The sleeves of the figure in the blue safari fluttered, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, his white hem and the gold tassels hanging from the corners of his clothes also turned accordingly, and his movements were as beautiful as blooming flowers.The young man in blue was neither in a hurry nor slow in his advances and retreats.

Watching him move, Yamabasaki Kunihiro gathered himself together, and finally drew the body sword from his waist, and began to dance with the sword.

His sword dance doesn't have the peaceful flavor of Mikazuki Munekin, it doesn't look like an aristocratic elegance, but it has a strong personal style of Yamabuki Kunihiro.The knives are gorgeous, the sword moves are exquisite, and the blade flashes a cold white light between each move, beautiful and powerful.Accompanied by Sanri Yue Zongjin's fan dance, the young man in the white blanket waved his knife calmly, with a certain air.

Under the lighting of the stage, the tacit understanding of the dance between the two, in the sound of ancient rhythms, seemed to bring many audiences present back to history together, watching a dance after a thousand years.I don't know when, sporadic cherry blossom petals quietly floated on the stage, gradually turning into rain, lingering between the sleeves of the two dancing, refusing to leave.The picture is beautiful.

For a while, the audience off the court were stunned, and subconsciously held their breath, not even the slightest whispering sound.Only Oda Sakunosuke, he looked to the left helplessly again: "..."

Dazai laughed so hard that he shook his shoulders again, almost covered his stomach, and tried his best to hold back his voice.

Seeing the puzzled gaze of Oda Sakunosuke looking over, Dazai pointed to the second floor of the stage with shaking hands: "Up, up! Hahaha..."

On the second floor of the unlit stage, although Zhongya Nakahara retreated into the shadows, he did still stand on it and never left.When the audience's attention was focused on the pas de deux, the hard-working Zhong Yuanzhong also silently activated his ability.His dim black and red supernatural power spread along the edge of the stage in a wavy shape without a trace, blowing the props cherry blossom petals and breeze prepared by the staff to the stage one after another, creating this beautiful picture.

Yes.

——The cherry blossom rain when Touken Fusangshen first appeared on the stage was also made by the middle school.Not only did he have to sing the theme song, play the role of a young judge, and act as a narrator, he also had to act as a staff member of the props team at any time, so he was very busy.

Thank you for your hard work, Chuya.One person can use more than one person!

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Recipient: Huh, I'm so nervous to be on stage, and I'm so nervous to dance!Blush... oh, blushing and self-closing is the true character.

Chuya: Very busy.After singing the song, read the narration, read the narration and become a tool person, after being a tool person, he will appear on the stage and die early... But how should I play a fragile and flustered ordinary person in front of my acquaintances? ! (mind breakdown)

【第一更!推荐去b站看三日月扇舞和被被演员剑舞的视频啊啊啊啊太帅了!!mackey(被被)那一段前面是扇舞后面是剑舞,都绝了!绝了!!语无伦次,太美了!BV1Sx411x7ZV这个视频是有爷爷扇舞的。BV1jx411v7wE这个视频直接跳到分集5。】

感谢在2021-02-0822:39:13~2021-02-0920:32:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the grenade: Lianyue and Feng Jiyizhai one;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Feng Ji Yizhai 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:凛若霜晨16瓶;安诺10瓶;羅蔔鲑鱼8瓶;阿榷、河兰5瓶;陌路清雨、梦懿、山河、青鸟飞信12051瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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