Gao Han waved his arms as he slowly walked through the silent, smoky stage. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Her movements are slow and fast, sometimes as rapid as thunder and lightning, and sometimes like a spring breeze, but the whole seems to be chaotic, without the slightest trace of transition.

Just looking at her dance moves like a child, no one could imagine that she is still a new generation of dancers who are now famous in China.

But this pot can only be carried by her.

In the empty classrooms at the back of the auditorium, Lu Shaodan slowly rotated alone in the lonely room.

She is so old, in her early twenties, and the total dance training time she has received is no more than a month, including the basic exercises when she was a child.

Now that she can jump out of this picture, it is really thanks to the spiritual power diffused around He Qing, the tempering of her and Yu Dandan's body.

However, although the dance moves are not very good, the only thing that is a little good is that she is young and vigorous, and she has experienced nearly twenty days of special training before, plus her body is constantly and slowly washed by the aura on weekdays, and her foundation is absolutely solid.

In terms of energy, it can even be slightly better than Gao Han.

There's no way, who told Gao Han to put a good future and don't want to touch that kind of damn thing!

Lu Shaodan always paid attention to the mobile phone on the side, lest he miss the signal given by He Qing.

On her back, there was a piece of yellow paper, and the symbols drawn from cinnabar on the paper were strange, following the power of her every rotation, slowly floating in the wind, and then falling suddenly.

However, no matter what, there was always a piece of yellow paper firmly stuck to her clothes, and no matter how violently she moved, there was still no half of the scene.

This talisman paper is the puppet talisman that connects Gao Han's limbs.

There are many kinds of puppet talismans, this one is the molecular mother, a mother talisman can control up to eighteen child talismans, if it weren't for Lu Shaodan's inability to control spiritual power, she could completely rely on her mind to pull other people's movements at will, and she didn't need to lead by herself at all.

However, it was also her chance.

This rune paper contains the spiritual power given by He Qing, and between the two rune papers, there will be an inexplicable spiritual force field fluctuating back and forth, just like electromagnetic waves in the air. Lu Shaodan was in the middle of it, and every reverberation and flushing of the spiritual power wave brought indescribable benefits and stimulation to her body.

If she can be in this spiritual power wave for a while, she will definitely be able to get a first glimpse of the way in the occult in the future.

At this time, Lu Shaodan was sticking to the main charm, and the master was in control. Gao Han sticks to the sub-symbol and is controlled. As long as the movement of the main symbol does not stop, the child symbol will never stop.

In order to make Gao Han willingly smear his blood on the red dancing shoes, several of them can be regarded as painstaking.

He Qing took out the means, Yu Dandan contributed his body, Lu Shaodan was responsible for intimidation, and Loulan was responsible for execution...... This plan and planning, relying on He Qing's own head alone, but some of her were guilty.

However, fortunately, everyone finally came up with such a method.

At this time, He Qing was standing in the shadow behind the stage, observing Gao Han's performance from time to time.

Beside Gao Han, Loulan, who was attached to Dandan, was still talking and stimulating her: "Senior sister, what if I die?

"What if you get the opportunity to further your education?"

"While you are gaining a good reputation in major universities!, you should have met a lot of talented people, are they throwing out your ability back then I don't know how many times?"

Calculating the time, Gao Han has been dancing on the stage for nearly twenty minutes. Her own physical foundation, which is not very outstanding, has been continuously eroded by drugs for so many years, and she has long been inferior to others. Over the years, I have performed on stage, relying on those things to refresh my mind and boost my energy.

But now that everyone is watching, she was suddenly forced to the front of the stage, where did she have the opportunity to prepare those things, and her energy was declining at this time, which can be imagined. Moreover, although Gao Han thought that she was dancing in high heels, in fact, in the eyes of everyone in the audience, she was on her feet. The soles of the feet have not been implemented, and it is difficult to imagine.

What's more, for professional dancers, the movements they design, although some of them are difficult and energy-consuming. But more, as long as each action is in place, the consumption of physical energy is still very limited. This is like a person's utilization rate of their own body, the utilization rate of famous dancers is as high as 80%, but for a novice like Lu Shaodan, the utilization rate drops to 20%.

With such a scene, it is understandable why Gao Han is tired like this now.

She was terrified, and her mind was full of the appearance of Chen Zhi's passing back then, and the sound of talking to the gypsy was entangled, like a tangled branch. A pair of bright red dancing shoes were firmly attached to her feet, and no matter how hard she tried to shake them off with her body movements, it was completely useless.

Under the huge mental pressure, her face was as white as snow at the moment, and there was a strange bright red from the tail of her eyes to the edge of her cheekbones, and the white gas brought out between every deep breath seemed to bring a touch of misery to her already blurred face.

She was wearing a black dance dress today, and she had already been soaked through the sweat all over her body, and now the cold and hot cloth was sticking to her skin, and every friction brought an indescribable sense of discomfort......

Under the attack of many feelings, Gao Han was finally on the verge of collapse, even if Lu Shaodan was leading her movements behind the scenes, she couldn't keep up with it more and more.

Seeing this, He Qing secretly sent a message to Lu Shaodan.

Soon, Gao Han's movements on the stage slowed down, at least, she still had the energy to try to fade the red dancing shoes in the gap between the dance moves.

He Qing was also afraid that if she didn't give Gao Han half a breathing space, it would cause her to be intertwined with pressure and exhaustion in the end, and lose her desire to free the red dancing shoes.

The so-called poor do not chase, and the siege of the city must be que, which is exactly this reason.

On stage, Gao Han was still doing all kinds of futile actions comically.

She now has a chance to breathe, and as if she has got the hope of life, she firmly grasps the moment of every change of action, and tries to break the shoes on her feet with her hands, but she still doesn't know until this time that there is actually nothing on her feet, and the pair of high heels that she thinks are demonic are just an illusion given by He Qing.

After all, He Qing had to cover up the stage and Loulan on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to pull the spiritual power flow between the puppet talismans, and he didn't dare to relax at all.

At this time, if she wants to put on the red dancing shoes for Gao Han unconsciously, it is really unsuccessful. (To be continued.) )