Debut in the C position of the sand sculpture game [Unlimited]

On the winter solstice, the new wind is bitter and the sky is full of snow.

Nan Yi calmly took off his glasses and looked at his watch - 06:30 in the evening.In order to prepare for tomorrow's World Quantum Physics Conference, he has been doing experiments in the laboratory for 8 hours!

Nan Yi turned off the switch of the particle microscope, took the computer, and hurried out of the laboratory.

It was in the evening, and the corridor outside the laboratory was full of students after class.

"Ah, it's Professor Nan! A god!"

"Professor Ma Yenan is so handsome! He is the most handsome in the physics world! F major is a flower!"

As the youngest and handsome associate professor in the Department of Physics of F University, Nan Yi always caused quite a stir wherever he went.

Nan Yi put his hands in his pockets, nodded lightly, and greeted the students coming and going.

The foggy glass windows in the corridor reflected his slender figure, a white coat lined with a gentle beige turtleneck sweater, handsome and gentle features, and extremely shallow eyes with the unique cleanliness of a teenager.

On the first floor, Nan Yi stepped into a coffee shop, and said in a cold voice, "Boss, as always, cappuccino."

"Okay! 7 grams of sugar, 50 milliliters of milk, I remember them all!" The coffee shop owner said with a smile. This is a well-known professor from F University. After a while, the coffee shop will be full of "drop in" to buy coffee of female students.

Nan Yi rubbed his temples: "No, I used my brain a lot today, and the sugar has increased by 12.2%, thank you."

"Huh?" The boss was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses after a while, and sighed: "You really make me love and hate."

While taking out his calculator, he glanced at the female classmates who were squeezing in behind him.

"7.854 grams." Nan glanced at the seasoning cup and spoon, and added, "A spoonful and a half."

The boss threw away the calculator and scratched his head: "Oh hehe, okay, come right away!"

He cooked the cappuccino according to the ratio, handed it to Nan Yi, and heaved a sigh of relief. A professor really has a clear mind.

At this time, the news was broadcast on the TV: "Recently, there have been many cases of missing persons in City F, and we are now seeking clues from the general public..."

"Hey, you dare to upload any fake news." The boss picked up the remote control to change the channel.

"The men's league mobile game is hot--"

Change channel again.

"Thump, thud, Wang Zha! I'm sorry!"

"Eat Chicken World, you're covered—"

......

After changing five channels in a row, the boss turned off the TV angrily: "The world is really bad now, and the advertisements are all TM hot chicken mobile games!"

Nan Yi sat in the innermost seat as usual.Tomorrow, University F will hold a world-class quantum physics forum. Nan Yi carefully copied the experiment report to a USB flash drive, so that he can take it to the forum to give a speech tomorrow.

At this time, the sound of heated discussion came from the next table.

"Did the sisters play boy group league! The popular boy group debut mobile game! Dozens of little brothers are up to you to pick!"

"Ahhhhh, I pick Wang Erqiang! Qiang Qiangzi looks very much like our Professor Nan!"

Nan Yi's back froze as he continued to revise his thesis.

Immediately afterwards, the magical BGM of the mobile game sounded: "Ah~ It's so cold~ I'm playing mud in the Northeast~"

The voice became more and more piercing, Nan Yi frowned slightly, and inadvertently glanced at the female student's mobile phone, before he could clearly see the gaudy content on the screen——

"Puff!"

Suddenly, a powerful attraction sucked him into the students' mobile phones, like a tenth-level tornado!

Nan Yi instinctively grabbed the things on the table to prevent them from being sucked away. Unexpectedly, he pulled the USB flash drive on the computer with a "chuck".

Nan Yilian and his USB flash drive were involved in the female student's mobile phone and lost consciousness.

"Hello judges, I'm Wang Daqiang, a trainee who has been a ghost animal for two and a half years."

Professor Nan woke up from the daze, his eyes trembled——

There is a huge venue in front of you. The round canopy above the head covers the scenery outside the venue, and you can’t see day or night clearly. Fluorescence flickers in the darkness below the stage, like a dark river reflecting starlight. There is no end in sight, but the audience The cheers were louder and louder.

In the first row off the court, there were three handsome men and one beautiful woman, with the word "mentor" written on their heads.

And he was standing in the center of the stage covered with petals with a group of beautiful men wearing gold and silver, with red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple hair. The dazzling lights came from both sides, dazzling people's eyes.

The serious Professor Nan looked down at himself. He was dressed in a clean white coat like snow, just like a square dancing aunt who strayed into the gymnastics broadcast by the elementary school monk.

Professor Nan, who was revising his thesis a few seconds ago, was taken aback. As a physics professor, he first calmly thought about quantum mechanics. Did space folding happen, or cosmic rays were produced?

"Hi everyone, I, Zha Zha Xiang, who plays electronic music in skr, is a brother, just call me!"

After a burst of electric leakage, everyone smelled the fragrance of earth again.

"Old four roar, I am four Li Kun, today I am four with Zhuo Meng Lai _(:з"∠)_"

The microphone was passed in turn, and soon it was his turn to speak.

Professor Nan's shallow eyes reflected the dense crowd in the audience, and his back felt chills. Except for giving lectures in physics classes, he rarely appeared in crowded places, commonly known as social terror.What's more, he still can't figure out the situation.

Who is he and where is he?Could it be that Einstein's wormhole came true?

"Old man, don't be discouraged, you can make a debut with your good looks." A boy next to him with an open chest patted him on the shoulder, "Are you a dancer, a vocal, or a rapper?"

Nan Yi frowned and looked at the large wheat-colored chest, touched his conservative turtleneck sweater: "I am a professor."

"???"

Professor Nan lowered his eyes and prepared his speech. In any case, keep the formation first, and then figure out the current situation. After all, he has to participate in the physics conference that is related to reputation tomorrow!

"......thank you all!"

After the previous contestant finished speaking, all eyes focused on Nan Yi.

Nan's expression was as calm as usual, but his palms were slightly sweaty: "Hi, Professor of Physics at the F Institute of Quantum Research. His main research direction is wave-particle duality. I am also very pleased that the theory of space-time holes can become a reality... ..”

The instructors looked at each other.

"Wow, so handsome! Although I don't understand, this wave-particle duality must be some new dance!"

"Undecided when things happen, quantum mechanics, I understand, I understand hehe."

"If you understand, then you don't understand." Professor Nan's cold shallow eyes floated a little devoutly, and the white coat was still so pure that it was not stained with dust. "From the perspective of quantum."

tutor:"???"

After the self-introduction session, everyone was led to the front row of the auditorium.Professor Nan went around three times, but couldn't find where the exit was. Finally, he was carried back to his seat by the security guard and told that he could only go out after the game.

The contestants began to warm up, some immediately practiced their voices, some went backstage to change their costumes, and some chatted in groups.

Nan Yi sighed, turned his head to look, and there was a yellow-haired man with a sluggish expression and a thin face sitting on the right. From the previous chats with the contestants, he knew that this man should be a 'senior' veteran, Zha Zhaxiang.

"Hello." Nan Yi summoned up his courage and greeted politely.

Zha Zhaxiang turned his head like a puppet on a string, "Hello, I am Zha Zhaxiang who has performed more than 3000 games in the 'Boys Game' game, call me if you are a brother!"

It turned out to be a game!

Thinking about it, Nan Yi was a little unbelievable: "You have performed three thousand shows? Haven't you ever gone out?"

Zha Zhaxiang's eyes were empty, and he repeated: "Hello, I am Zha Zhaxiang, an electronic musician who has performed more than 3000 performances. If you are a brother, please call me!"

Nan Yi frowned and stared at him, feeling a strange feeling in his heart.

The broadcast above the head sounded: "Everyone, the 1th primary election stage is about to start, players, get ready, this time the competition system adopts battle, that is, two-two confrontation, and the side that causes the most charisma crit to the instructor Winner! Let's invite contestant No. [-] to the stage! Does anyone want to challenge, please step onto the stage! If not, the system will automatically match."

"I!"

A strong man in an apron, holding a shovel in his hand, and holding an iron pan swaggered onto the stage.Then, on the other side of the stage came up an eminent monk in a cassock with a disillusioned expression.

Nan Yi was stunned for a moment, unable to understand whether the game was to stir-fry or to overthrow.

Zha Zhaxiang murmured unconsciously: "Carrot—Moluo—"

Nan Yi glanced at him suspiciously.

"Congratulations to the successful pairing! Please start your ShowTime! Dance or hum or freestyle to the music!"

"According to the rules of the game, the four mentors are the bosses, and the charisma points of both sides will attack the mentors, and the side with the most damage wins!"

A burst of soothing music sounded, and Master Wang at the entrance of the village threw two radishes into the pot, and followed the rhythm with the spoon, and a thick and beautiful voice mixed with the smell of rice sounded: "Oh~my radish~garlic sprout~"

The original lyrics, the instructor and the audience were amazed.

On the other side, under the turning light, the eminent monk chanted the scriptures affectionately: "Moramola~Nanmo, Aye~" Then he raised his hands up and jumped with his legs——

The cassock fluttered, and a smart ballet danced.

The fans' eyes were red: "Ah, my soul has been purified!"

Same song, different renditions.

This is the ultimate mystery of breaking the head.

The two of them sang and danced while sending out light waves of love towards the mentor, causing the system to frantically warn.

"Mentor No. 1 was attacked by Master Wang's double charm! It's really the rise of the king!"

"Oh! Instructor No. 3 has fainted! This is where the dream begins!!!!"

......

The music stopped, and the four mentor bosses were knocked down by the light wave.

Radio comment: "Thanks to the eminent monk for bringing diverse blood to the missionary culture! Thanks to Master Wang at the entrance of the village, for integrating cooking technology into bel canto! System testing, Master Wang's performance is more complete, attack 800, eminent monk 500."

Master Wang wins!

Nan Yi's face gradually paled, the performance of these two people was no longer under Einstar's jurisdiction... Moreover, the lines they read were exactly the same as Zha Zhaxiang's!

He looked sideways and asked, "Brother scum, how do you know they can sing this?"

Zha Zhaxiang's lips were purple, and his voice was hoarse like gravel sliding across the floor: "Hello, I performed three thousand..."

"..."

Can't communicate, but what is certain is that Zha Zhaxiang and the players here have repeated the performance countless times!

At this time, the two fans behind him sighed softly: "Oh, my Xiangzi is getting more and more demented, it seems that he will not be able to form a group again."

"He wasn't like that at first, he's quite a spirited guy, what a pity!"

Professor Nan's forehead suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Immediately afterwards, he met an Internet celebrity who played Tai Chi, and the director of an alpaca breeding factory who sang electronic music... People of different professions all had unique skills, and Professor Nan's heart was numb.

During the interval between performances, Nan Yi was patted on the shoulder.He turned his head, and a girl with ponytails holding a huge LED light sign was smiling at him shyly: "Handsome brother, can you hold it for me, I'll be back right after I go to the bathroom."

Nan Yi nodded lightly, and took the light board. The board was half the size of his body, and he barely held it in front of him.

Professor Nan felt that what he had experienced for more than an hour was more bizarre and terrifying than what he had experienced in the past twenty years.He lowered his eyes, and his slender eyelashes cast a row of lonely fan-shaped statistics on the eyelids.

Judging by the situation, he probably won't be able to escape.

Just as Professor Nan was thinking hard about how to sing with the voice bitten by an angel, the stool on the ground trembled, and after a while, screams and applause came from behind him.

"Here he is! Here he is!"

Nan Yi raised his head as if waking up from a dream.

When he raised his eyes, he was dazzled by the lights of the stage.

The floor and the background suddenly turned into a screen of light. The sea water on the screen was blue with ripples. Listen carefully and there are the sounds of waves and fish spitting bubbles.The half-meter-high platform raised in the center of the stage is like a star island in a fairyland of the sea.

A few beams of bright golden light focused on the slender figure lying on the island. His silver hair was brighter than the lantern above his head. His cold white face was carved with sharp and handsome features. He was wearing a dark blue one-piece fishtail suit covering his ankles. Like the mysterious mermaid prince in the sea.

At this moment, he closed his eyes.

But the audience, it has been fried.

"Husband of the people!!"

"Husband, we love you!"

The broken scream made the floor tremble, Nan Yi leaned on the bench and turned his head: "What's wrong?"

The contestants covered their ears one after another: "This guy is like this every time he goes on stage, he's so envious of me. This is the dance king of Xinshou Village. He is very popular, but he has a weird habit. Every time he goes on stage, he will do a role-play , just started dancing."

Nan Yi was speechless, could it be more wonderful than the eminent monk Wang Shifu?

The radio narration sounded: "In the distant kingdom of the sea, there was a sleeping mermaid prince. One day he met an angel and gave him a hug that broke the spell."

After half a minute, the picture was still.

Audience: "?? Where's the angel?"

At this time, the anxious voice of the director came from the ears of "Prince Mermaid": "Angel...Angel is constipated!"

"..."

"Prince Mermaid" closed his eyes, and lazily said, "Then, give me the whole angel again."

The director was a little anxious: "Where can I find it for you... How about this, I'll get you a fan!"

"The Mermaid Prince": "ojbk."

The broadcast sounded again: "The angel is hidden among the fans here, where are the fans of the Mermaid Prince?"

The fans shouted desperately: "Here, here! Husband, I will marry you!"

"I'm an angel! Me me me!"

The big screen searched around, and finally fixed on the white figure holding a huge LED light sign.

Broadcast: "Let's go!"

"boom--"

"???" Before Nan Yi recovered, he was like a cannon fired, bounced off the stool, and flew straight to the island in the center of the stage.

The waves stirred up, and the whale sank to the bottom of the sea.

With a low laugh above his head, he fell into a warm embrace.