Shiman Club's "Yong Chun": Who is Singing of Spring

It was half past ten in the morning.

The tourists attending the comic convention were still in a sea of people, coming in an endless stream.

It was the summer vacation, and the students were just free to come out and have fun.

According to the news just sent by the vice - president, the number of tourists attending this comic convention had broken the record of Pingchuan City's comic convention.

In the performance hall later, it might be necessary to restrict the flow of people and broadcast the performance on large - screen TVs in each area.

After "battling" for two hours, Lin Yu finally got a chance to take a sip of water and rest for a few minutes.

Half an hour ago.

Xiang Tiange (playing Asuna) strolled over again.

She took a group of photos with him.

According to Little Chi's rational analysis.

Xiang Tiange already knew that she couldn't compete with Lin Yu's cosplay of Ken Kaneki in terms of on - site popularity.

So, she settled for the next best thing.

She planned to leave some memorable "CP photos" in the lenses of photographers and UP owners.

These photos would eventually spread to various online gathering places of otaku culture.

Xiang Tiange's idea was quite cunning...

Since she couldn't defeat Lin Yu, she might as well use Lin Yu as a "battlefield"!

When the on - site photos were posted online.

The cosplayers standing beside Lin Yu would definitely be compared.

That would be another "confrontation" between Little Chi and Xiang Tiange.

Lin Yu couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the open and covert struggles between these two war - loving otaku girls, nor did he have the mood to do so.

Because his task wasn't finished yet!

Just after admiring the heavy rain pouring outside the window for a while, a "command" came from the broadcast:

"Rehearsal notice! Rehearsal notice!"

"Please have the program teams numbered 12 - 22 who are participating in the performance gather in the exhibition hall for rehearsal."

"The rehearsal time is from ten forty to eleven thirty."

"Rehearse on stage one by one according to the program order. Please pay attention to the time, each team!"

"Rehearsal notice! Rehearsal notice!"

"... "

The second replay of the rehearsal notice broadcast.

It meant that the programs numbered 1 - 11 had finished rehearsing.

The anime club of Pingchuan University drew the number "16".

It was time for them to go for rehearsal now.

As soon as they heard the news.

The little otaku girls in the activity area immediately rushed towards Lin Yu.

"Xiaolin, it's time for our rehearsal!"

"This is the only full - plugged trial performance opportunity before the official performance."

"I'll go with you. Sisters, I'll leave this place to you for the time being!"

As soon as Chi Qingchi heard the broadcast, she rushed to Lin Yu first and said.

Hehe, Jiajia, and Huanhuan nodded repeatedly, looking as if they were saying "Leave it to us".

Vice - president Zhao Yuhao looked at the time on his watch and set a countdown of nine and a half minutes:

"Let's go. We only have nine minutes and thirty seconds to get the equipment to the scene."

"Hehe, Jiajia, Huanhuan, it'll be hard on you at the scene."

"If there's any situation when I'm not around, communicate with me via WeChat at any time."

After saying that.

Zhao Yuhao led the way in front. First, they went back to the third - floor lounge to get the equipment.

Then he took the band members to the exhibition hall for rehearsal.

Xiao Lie, who was still having a fever, wanted to stay and wait until the event was over.

However.

He was "scolded" by Zhao Yuhao.

Physical health was the most important thing in any situation.

Blindly exhausting one's body for club activities was an irrational behavior.

Zhao Yuhao went downstairs to call a taxi. He didn't come back until he saw Xiao Lie get in the car.

Although Xiao Lie left, his spiritual inheritance, the "guitar", was still there.

Lin Yu would take it to participate in this public performance.

On the way to the exhibition hall.

Zhao Yuhao also shared the "intelligence" he had gathered!

The two programs of the Shiman Club were:

Program 9, the song "Cruel Angel's Thesis", had been rehearsed in the previous round of rotation.

The other one was a dance called "Wing Chun", which was just before their program, numbered 15!

During the previous rehearsal of programs 1 - 11, everyone was busy with character exhibitions.

Zhao Yuhao went to the scene specifically to watch the performance of "Cruel Angel's Thesis" and recorded a video.

After meeting the band members, he took out the video and shared it with everyone.

In order to better understand the strength of their sworn enemies before taking the stage.

"The singing is quite good, but, hehe, our new lead singer is even better!"

"Yes, yes. Soon our band will amaze the whole audience!"

"Previously, we thought the Shiman Club's band was incredibly strong. Now it seems just so - so."

"... "

Chi Qingchi listened to everyone's praise quite proudly.

Every word of praise for Lin Yu seemed to be for her.

It made her feel so happy that her little tail was almost sticking up in the air.

Only Lin Yu looked at Zhao Yuhao in the back row and secretly admired him in his heart.

Lin Yu was "stuck" at the comic convention all the time.

The three otaku girls of the family - friendly group and Little Chi all took the time to stroll around the comic convention in pairs.

This was a "paradise" for those who loved anime culture.

It had a fatal attraction to young boys and girls who were into anime.

Previously, when he saw Brother Hao, Lin Yu thought he was an otaku who couldn't move around at the comic convention.

Unexpectedly.

He had misjudged.

Zhao Yuhao actually sacrificed the time he could have used for fun to help the team "spy on the enemy's situation".

In Lin Yu's heart, Zhao Yuhao's image became at least three stories taller!

When they arrived at the exhibition hall, there wasn't much time left for everyone to prepare.

The schedule for each group was very tight.

In addition to the anime clubs of various colleges, most of the participants were actually self - media people and anime lovers.

Chi Qingchi forced Lin Yu to stay in the waiting area to practice and get in sync with everyone.

As a result, he missed many songstresses and dancers with excellent looks and temperaments!

Finally.

When the Shiman Club's dance "Wing Chun" started its rehearsal.

Lin Yu and the club members came to the front of the stage to "spy on the enemy's situation".

Seeing Lin Yu looking so expectantly, Chi Qingchi leaned over to Lin Yu and whispered:

"Xiaolin, don't look too intently. Don't let others steal your soul away!"

Lin Yu: "???"

"Do I look like someone with such poor self - control?"

"They are our opponents. I'm looking at them with a critical eye."

Chi Qingchi pouted:

"Humph, better be."

Immediately afterwards.

"Boom! Boom - boom!"

The lights on the stage came on one by one.

Seven "little white flowers" in Chinese - style white short skirts, holding embroidered fans, stood on the stage, eye - catching.

Lin Yu took a sharp breath: "!!!"

The dead memories were attacking him crazily!

In this era, when it came to "Wing Chun", apart from Ye Wen, young people could also think of... the Seven Flowers Group!

They were the only domestic girl group that Lin Yu had an impression of during his school days.

Once their song and dance MV was released, it immediately became a hit among young people.

The dance - studio version of the MV was a classic. Its click - through rate exceeded ten million, breaking through various portals. It was really powerful.

Lin Yu still remembered that a group of boys in his class used to gather around the computer and argue about whether the girl in the "blue pants" or the one in the "pink vest" was the "real dance lead"!

Of course.

In the end, the argument didn't lead to any real result.

Most of the time, it will end with "Stop talking nonsense. Just tell me if you'll take it for free," and draw to a shabby close... (This is the first update for today. There will still be additional updates tonight, and they will be posted one after another later!)

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