41: After modification: Chapter 41: Stunning Moments 41: After modification: Chapter 41: Stunning Moments “One!”

As the final countdown ended, the entire campus erupted with celebratory music.

You could see everyone walk onto the sports field with smiles on their faces, waving the chairs in their hands enthusiastically.

“Brother Tian, what’s in that beautiful box you’re holding.”

Asked Xiao Pang, stretching his neck to look.

“This is the costume for today’s performance, what did you think it was.”

Ye Tian replied with a smile to Xiao Pang.

“Brother Tian, today I’ll be cheering for you from the audience, but after tomorrow I can no longer protect you.”

Xiao Pang said with a knowing grin on his face.

…

Xiao Pang and Ye Tian sat at the freshmen Archaeology Department’s designated area, while Mu Yunxi and Lin Chumo were backstage preparing.

Since the Ni Chang Dance was scheduled for the middle of the performance, Ye Tian could watch some of the other performances before getting ready.

The first act was Xu Hao singing “The Brightest Star in the Night Sky.” Unexpectedly, this privileged young master could actually sing quite well, earning applause from the entire audience.

The subsequent performances each had their own charm.

The junior girls were mature and beautiful, the senior boys were funny and entertaining.

Ye Tian watched with great interest, while Xiao Pang held a big bag of chips, happily munching and watching, with an exaggerated expression when beautiful girls performed.

“Ye Tian, Lin Chumo is calling you backstage to get ready.

It’s almost your turn, and you’re still eating chips.”

Class monitor Wu Wenling spoke up.

Ye Tian awkwardly put down the chips he had just taken from Xiao Pang, picked up the box and headed backstage.

As soon as Ye Tian opened the door, he froze and couldn’t move, his gaze fixed.

He saw Mu Yunxi, face covered with a light veil, her figure graceful and elegant, her eyes like autumn water, her movements as light as a startled swan, like a shadow in floating light, ethereal as if a demoted immortal had descended to the mortal world.

Lin Chumo stood quietly beside her.

Indeed, she looked like the Luo God come to life, as stunning as light clouds covering the moon, delicate as flowing snow in the wind, from afar as radiant as the rising sun, upon closer inspection, as vibrant as a lotus emerging from clear water.

The two wore gorgeous red dresses, noble yet elegant, with a touch of red on their foreheads, like the most satisfactory stroke by God.

Seeing Ye Tian in a daze, both girls smiled smugly.

Lin Chumo’s smile was filled with happiness.

“Tian, where’s your guzheng!”

Lin Chumo suddenly realized an important issue and spoke urgently.

“Oh, I have it here.

I left it aside.

I’ll go change clothes first and wipe my nosebleed.”

Ye Tian snapped back to reality and ran into the changing room.

“Why has my self-control deteriorated?

I was stunned just like that!”

“Could it be because they’re both my women?

Haha, that’s right, or else why would I be like this!”

“Pfft, pfft, I only have one.

Ye Tian, don’t think too much!”

Ye Tian engaged in an internal debate in the changing room.

With a thought, a guzheng and a mirror appeared out of thin air.

Ye Tian picked up the mirror, using Creation Energy to transform various tools to fix his hair.

He had learned some practical skills while browsing TikTok out of boredom.

Ye Tian changed his hairstyle and, looking at the handsome man in the mirror, couldn’t help but narcissistically say, “Handsome, tonight you are the male lead!!”

Ye Tian picked up the guzheng, opened the changing room door, and walked out like a character from a painting, dreamy and surreal.

Having cultivated the Creation and Transformation Heaven Technique, Ye Tian exuded an inherent scholarly aura, combined with the mysterious and imposing aura of the War God, making him extraordinarily handsome.

Holding the guzheng and wearing ancient-style clothes, except for slightly shorter hair, he looked like someone who had traveled from ancient times.

Now, it was Lin Chumo and Mu Yunxi’s turn to be stunned.

Even the usually cold and aloof Mu Yunxi’s expression turned adorably surprised.

“Let me ask the two princesses, is your prince consort handsome or not, hahaha!!”

Ye Tian narcissistically shook his head and laughed out loud.

“What did you say!

Prince Consort??

Two!!”

Lin Chumo and Mu Yunxi simultaneously questioned.

“What, what did I just say, I forgot?”

Seeing things turn unfavorable, Ye Tian played dumb.

At this moment, the host outside began to announce.

“Now, let’s welcome the freshmen from the Archaeology Department performing the Cloud Feather Dance, let’s give them a round of applause.”

Some dance teachers in the audience frowned, commenting, “This dance is very challenging.

Can the freshmen handle it?

Don’t embarrass Huaxia’s dance heritage.”

“Young people should be encouraged to challenge difficulties!

Don’t get so worked up.”

Backstage, Ye Tian said, “It’s our turn, let’s go quickly.

We don’t want to keep people waiting.”

Lin Chumo and Mu Yunxi rolled their eyes at Ye Tian, “Hmph,” and then walked towards the stage.

As soon as Mu Yunxi and Lin Chumo stepped onto the stage, the audience erupted into thunderous applause, the boys all took out their phones, turning on their flashlights and holding them high.

“Wow!!

So beautiful.”

This sentiment was shared by all the students and teachers alike.

The host was a girl, and upon seeing Lin Chumo and Mu Yunxi, she momentarily forgot her lines.

When Ye Tian appeared, the girls’ eyes filled with stars, though not as frenzied as the boys, they quietly admired him.

When Ye Tian and the others reached the center of the stage, the female host still hadn’t spoken, standing there motionless.

“Classmate, you can start now.”

Ye Tian approached and reminded her.

“Hmm???

Oh, oh, the performance can begin!”

The female host blushed with embarrassment and moved to the side of the stage.

Ye Tian sat cross-legged behind Mu Yunxi and Lin Chumo, placing the guzheng on his lap, gently plucking the strings.

Mu Yunxi and Lin Chumo danced gracefully to the music, enchanting the audience, even causing little birds flying in the sky to perch on the light poles, watching the ethereal dance.

Even more stunning was Ye Tian’s guzheng music, elegant and melodious, like mountain streams soothing everyone’s restless hearts.

The Cloud Feather Dance, an otherworldly spectacle, captivated the moment, unforgettable to everyone present.

Even in old age, they would speak highly of this trio’s performance.

Watching the dancing Lin Chumo and Mu Yunxi, Ye Tian felt his bottleneck loosen significantly.

The ten-minute dance left everyone wanting more, making Yunhai University shine brightly, with all lights focused solely on the stage to ensure a clear view of the performers.

As Mu Yunxi and Lin Chumo finished their performance, the entire audience fell silent, even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.

Lin Chumo and Mu Yunxi thought their performance was lacking, their expressions slightly sorrowful.

However, a senior professor in the audience gently clapped, despite his frail strength.

The crowd awakened from the captivating dance, applauding with all their might.

The applause was continuous, resonating like thunder, lasting for five or six minutes.

Lin Chumo and Mu Yunxi exchanged glances, smiling happily.

At this moment, a streamer with only a few hundred followers on a live platform suddenly skyrocketed to millions.