Myriad Realms:Dimensional Temple

In the void surrounding the Grand Theater of the Dimensional Temple, huge dazzling and colorful fireworks rose with the roar, and these fireworks flashed various words in the air to welcome the children from the world of "The Black Bullet".

Under the illumination of the fireworks, there were the innocent smiling faces of the children, and His Majesty Nero crying for his father and mother.

Bai Luo put Nero on his lap, took out a feather duster and beat Nero's ass, if he wanted to be a brat, he would have to enjoy the standard beating that brats come with.

Then... Nero exclusively enjoys a special bed, allowing His Majesty Nero, whose butt cannot touch the stool, to lie down and watch the game, but the degree of shame is a bit high.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow?"

His Majesty Nero was lying on the bed, and she felt that her little butt was swollen twice, the Master of the Palace must be too cruel.

"Hahahaha.....this is retribution, I laughed to death."

Xiao Mo on the side is still mocking, it's really heart-warming, the villain has his own reward.

"You damned Mordred, I'll sing you out of bed every day when I pay off my debts."

His Majesty Nero gritted his teeth, wishing he could bite a hole in 16 little Mo's head.

"Oh (-w-), then I'll be waiting for you."

Xiao Mo took the potato chips indifferently, just kidding, that's more than 40,000 destiny points, and when Nero pays off these debts, she, Mordred, has already become a god, okay?

After a while, the fireworks stopped, and Nayako and Yakumo Zi, who were still dressed in costumes, were still in charge of the chair.

Naiyazi: "My friends from all heavens and worlds.

Yakumo Zi: "The lovely children who have newly moved into the Dimensional Temple."

"Welcome to watch the first large-scale singing and dancing competition of Dimensional Temple. This show is sponsored by Stark Military Industry, Chenxi Winery, Hall of Rebirth, Xiaodangjia Hotel, Celestial Armed Organization, Kappa Heavy Industry, Scarlet Devil Pavilion... Qunyu Pavilion, Beiguo Bank, Yunlanzong, thanks to Yongshenjiao to jointly sponsor the broadcast."

Naiyazi: "This is the first song and dance competition, everyone in Dimensional Temple is very enthusiastic."

Yakumo Zi: "Indeed, more than half of the old members have prepared programs for the lovely children. If I don't need to host, I would also like to perform a song on stage.

Naiyazi: "Our Dimensional Temple doesn't like the outside world, so we won't talk about a lot of prologue, let's get straight to the point. 27

Yakumo Zi: "At the end of each program, everyone can score for it, and the final ranking will be determined by the total score."

"Next, let's invite the first contestant, Xiongba Gangzhu, whose show is "Beijing Opera Changing Face".

Naiyako and Yakumo Zi retreated from the stage, the lights dimmed and then came on, and a figure in a Beijing opera robe and a mask with a painted face appeared on the stage.

With the sound of drums, erhu, suona and other traditional musical instruments, the old gang leader Xiongba sang with his thick voice, and it is easy to perform the martial arts of Peking Opera with his martial arts.

Black and white patterns, red and blue patterns, facial makeup of various patterns are constantly changing under the wide sleeves of the opera robes.

Such a simple drama is an ordinary performance for the strong in the Dimensional Temple, but it is undoubtedly a very interesting program for the children who have just arrived here.

"How did he do it?"

"There must have been many layers of masks on the face, I'm sure."

"Hmph, the mask must be in his clothes, but how could he put it on so quickly?"

The children were chatting with the friends around them chattering, and even Busch Cui, who was more shy and timid, was chatting with Enju Aihara and Hina.

After the performance, there was warm applause from the auditorium. Xiong Ba bowed in Bai Luo's direction, and then retreated to the back of the stage.

Whether he can get the ranking, Xiong Ba doesn't have much hope in his heart, but as long as he can get acquainted with the children's big forces, he will not go wrong.

"Let's invite the second contestant, Aizen Sōsuke, to bring the program "Calligraphy Sword Dance"."

Aizen came to the stage, wearing a traditional Japanese white robe, holding a wooden sword in his hand, and waving his sword on a huge silk cloth with the music.

When the knife was finally retracted, the spiritual power left on the silk cloth reacted, leaving the big golden characters of "Peace every year, good luck every year" on the silk cloth.

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Although the children didn't feel particularly interesting in the previous sword dance, the blessings still moved the children.

Aizen breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and stepped off the stage.

In fact, Hinamori Momo, who originally gave him a staff program, wanted him to dance in women's clothing, but Aizen's shame was really unacceptable, so in the end he had to combine his good at swordsmanship and calligraphy to create a program.

"The next program is the "specialist" Tivat dance brought by the Mond Dance Troupe."

The lights on the stage were turned off, and when they were turned on after dozens of seconds, the Mond Dance Troupe led by Baba Tusi, who was not doing business, stood on the stage in a single line, wearing sunglasses, and posing sideways and bowing their heads.

The moment the music sounded, everyone raised their heads and smiled evilly, swaying their arms, shaking their toes, and dancing to the rhythm of the music.

When the music entered the first small climax, everyone in 170 swayed their limbs greatly, and after a round of body, they all pulled down the sunglasses a little bit, and blinked their slightly exposed right eyes.

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The applause was like a wave, and the audience was full of enthusiasm. The children liked this so much. This is a serious song and dance.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Bai Luo patted Nero's face as an applause, and affirmed the Mond Dance Troupe. Sure enough, the whole work still depends on Baba Tusi.

The two-and-a-half-minute dance ended quickly, and ended with a handsome clenched fist, which completely blew up the atmosphere.

"Thank you everyone, thank you for your recognition, Mond Dance Troupe will work harder in the future to present you with wonderful dances."

The warm applause greatly satisfied Wendy's heart. She waved and blew kisses to the audience, and there were so many idols making their debut.

"Okay, okay, step down now.

Blushing, Jean grabbed Wendy by the collar and dragged her backstage.

As for the impression of the performance.

Qin felt that although she was very shy, the feeling of being bathed in applause seemed to be pretty good.

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