After being universally criticized online, I went viral on military-themed variety shows.

Chapter 593 How about we try a martial arts performance, sword dancing?

With this unexpected incident, the program, which was halfway through rehearsals, was naturally forced to stop.

The dance troupe leader was also present, but a step too late. He rushed onto the stage, politely thanked Jiang Hanying, and then looked at his star dancer, "Niannian, how are you? Did you twist your ankle? Does it hurt?"

Jiang Niannian rotated her ankle and shook her head. "I'm fine, thanks to this young lady."

She still looked a little scared.

A height of over a meter is nothing to her; she can jump up and down with ease.

But this absolutely does not include falling directly from that height in a hurry.

If she hadn't been caught at that critical moment, she might not only have twisted her ankle, but other parts of her body would have certainly hit the hard stage hard.

Even if it doesn't cause serious injury, a bruise or swelling will inevitably affect the dance moves and the overall aesthetics.

Thinking of this, she glanced discreetly at the culprit hiding at the very back and gritted her teeth slightly.

Internal power struggles within the dance troupe are inevitable, but she never expected that this person would dare to make such a fuss at such a crucial moment!
The team leader, still somewhat uneasy, personally checked his team's star player's ankle before finally breathing a sigh of relief.

Others might not know, but she knew very well that their dance troupe was chosen to perform on such a big stage for the first time thanks to Jiang Niannian's outstanding performance. If something happened to Jiang Niannian, they could all go home and have a good night's sleep.

He turned to Jiang Hanying and thanked her again, saying, "Thank you so much."

Jiang Niannian also bowed deeply.

Jiang Hanying reached out to help her up, and casually whispered a reminder, "That was intentional."

Jiang Niannian was surprised at first, then nodded to indicate that she understood.

The delay meant they had missed their allotted rehearsal time, and there were other performances waiting for them to rehearse. So, they had to leave the stage and wait for the event coordinator to arrange their next rehearsal.

Jiang Hanying also stepped off the stage, met Guan Shan's disapproving gaze, and touched her nose.

Before he could ask, she moved her arms and said, "I'm fine. The girl who was dancing just now was very gentle."

Guan Shan had no choice but to swallow his words again; after all, he had done a good deed.

"Alright, let's get back to your show."

Jiang Niannian put on a jacket over her dance costume, took back the phone that the team leader had been keeping for her, and walked toward Jiang Hanying, who was sitting not far away.

She wanted to get the young woman's contact information; to simply say thank you and bow in gratitude for her help and reminder seemed too inadequate.

With the Gregorian New Year just around the corner, she planned to take advantage of the holiday to give some gifts as New Year's presents and thank-you notes.

Moreover, those who come here to participate in rehearsals are, if not currently very popular, at least have a certain level of popularity and a fan base.

Since such an unexpected encounter has brought us together, wouldn't it be a shame not to take this opportunity to get to know each other and build a closer relationship?

However, seeing that the young lady was busy talking to her companion, she didn't rush over. Instead, she chose a seat at a distance that wasn't too close or too far, and planned to wait until the discussion was over before going over.

Although she didn't listen attentively, she quickly discerned the problem the young woman was facing after sitting down for a short while.

She was scheduled to perform a singing show, but because she was tone-deaf, she had to lip-sync to perform on stage. However, she felt it was unfair to do so and was somewhat unwilling.

Thinking back to that blunt reminder, he really is straightforward!

Jiang Hanying made Guan Shan so angry that he went outside to get some fresh air. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a figure walking towards them. "Why are you here?"

"Although there was an accident during rehearsal, I'm very happy to have this opportunity to get to know you. So I'd like to get your contact information, is that alright?"

"Okay, I'm quite happy too."

Who doesn't love a sweet and soft girl!

Jiang Hanying took out her phone and added her as a friend.

“Sister, my name is Jiang Niannian, Jiang as in river, and Nian as in year after year. You can just call me Niannian.”

Jiang Hanying casually changed the nickname, "My name is Jiang Hanying." "I know, I was too scared on stage to recognize you, but I remembered you after I came to my senses. I even watched you on 'Absolute Experience,' you were amazing!"

Jiang Hanying was still a little depressed because of the show, but seeing Jiang Niannian's admiring look, she couldn't help but smile and praised her back, "You're a great dancer too."

When Guan Shan returned from the windy place, he saw the two of them chatting and laughing: "..."

So it turns out he's the only one with a headache!

Jiang Niannian glanced at Guan Shan, who had just returned from outside. From the conversation she had overheard, she knew that this was her sister's manager. "By the way, I accidentally overheard my sister worrying about performing on a show?"

"Yes, I can't sing, but they still assigned me to sing."

Jiang Niannian rested her chin on her hand and thought for a moment: "I think my sister is very smooth and agile. Whether it was on the variety show before or when she just saved me, why don't we try a martial arts performance? It seems that the station doesn't have this type of performance yet."

"Martial arts performance? I can fight, and I can also... but can that be used for a performance?"

After learning that Guan Shan had secured a chance for her to appear on a TV show, Jiang Hanying thought, why not just perform a set of sword moves? This would be even easier for her than lip-syncing.

But that was meant for killing people; she was afraid that using it for a performance would scare the audience away!
"If you're worried about designing the movements, I can help," Jiang Niannian said, raising her right hand to offer her assistance. "The drum dance we just rehearsed was also designed with my help. What do you think, sister?"

"nice."

If it weren't for the beautiful scenery, she wouldn't have looked up at the stage, and then discovered that someone was secretly causing trouble and went up to rescue people.

"How about we give it a try? I'll record it from the side and see how to make the changes."

When Jiang Hanying saw that she had switched her phone to recording mode as she spoke, she didn't hesitate and said, "Let's give it a try. It would be best if we could switch to something we're good at. If not, then we'll just have to stick to the original plan and lip-sync."

She glanced at a prop sword in a prop box not far away, walked over, picked it up, and casually twirled it; it was barely usable.

Without her having to remind her, Pei Yuan pulled Yue Zhuo away from her.

Although she didn't know how well her artist was at sword dancing, she knew very well how strong Han Ying was.

If you get too close and accidentally hit someone...

"Then I'll start."

Seeing this, Guan Shan said nothing more.

Anyway, we're just waiting for the next round of rehearsals, so let's just watch this girl cause trouble for now.

Who knows, it might actually bring a pleasant surprise.

I thought about it and took out my phone to record it.

As soon as the camera was pointed at the figure standing in the open space in front, his eyes narrowed.

With a sword in hand, even if it's just a dusty prop sword, the aura of the person and the sword combined is completely different from before when the hand holding the sword is raised.

The movements—pulling, turning, chopping, stabbing, circling, and picking—were so fast that the only visible actions were those slight pauses.

His movements were like a swimming dragon; almost all that was captured by the camera were afterimages of the man and his sword.

Accompanied by a series of fine, whistling sounds, no one at the scene thought it was just a show.

It felt like only a moment had passed, yet also like quite a while. As Jiang Hanying tapped the sword with her finger, the buzzing stopped abruptly. She then looked at the four people standing not far away.

None of them responded to her.

"Hey? Snap out of it!"

Guan Shan finally snapped out of his shock and before he could even speak, he heard applause from behind him.

Turning around, they saw a sprightly old man with gray hair smiling at them, or rather, looking in Jiang Hanying's direction.

"Mr. Ge!"