Gu Xiaobai's MV system can record everything he experiences and then play it back.

Moreover, Gu Xiaobai discovered that this function does not occupy memory!

It takes up no memory at all!

But how can it not occupy memory? This is unscientific!

All these pictures seem to be extracted directly from history and time and space by the system, and then played back completely.

Anything Gu Xiaobai has experienced can be extracted seamlessly.

Only when Gu Xiaobai selects a picture and exports it, will the content appear in Gu Xiaobai's memory palace and then be transmitted to Gu Xiaobai's mobile phone.

This thing is incredibly convenient, unlike other things provided by the system.

Perhaps the system finally realized that it was impossible to compete with Xiaobai for the space and use of his brain.

We can only settle for the next best thing and think of other ways.

Of course, it may also be because this is just an auxiliary system and has nothing to do with music.

But in this era, music is no longer just an auditory art, visuals are equally important.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai had already finished singing the main song.

The scene on the stage turned into a scene on the battlefield.

Amid Gu Xiaobai's roar, the eight hundred cavalry were invincible and unstoppable.

Looking at that scene, everyone's blood boiled with excitement.

"champion!"

"Boom!"

"champion!"

"Boom!"

The entire studio was trembling with the sound of the drum.

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai stood up suddenly, pressed his right hand lightly on the drum, and turned over.

The big cloak on his body and the big sleeves were filled with wind and bulged up. When he turned over in the air and landed again, there was another exclamation from the audience.

"Wow!"

Armor is back!

Under the double-breasted cloak, white armor is looming.

What kind of armor is this? Why does it appear when it appears and disappear when it disappears?

No one knows, and there is no way to continue to investigate.

Magician, will he expose his own magic on the stage?

On the stage, Gu Xiaobai raised his left hand and held a long knife in his hand.

The sheath is wrapped with gold wire, inlaid with beautiful jade, and has an animal head ring. Although it is exquisite, there is no unnecessary burden.

Long sword, unsheath it!

There was a flash of cold light, and the sword flowed like a stream of spring water. But when it was held in Gu Xiaobai's hand, the sword stood in the air, like spring water that had encountered a cold current and froze into a sheet of white frost.

This is a peerless magic weapon that can be used both in the court and on the battlefield!

previous years,

Quarrying in the southern mountains, washing in the cold streams,

Thousands of hammers and thousands of forges will eventually make steel.

The vicious blade is not yet formed, but already stained with the blood of the swordsman,

The dragons roar, eager to fly, and the white rainbow pierces the sun and moon.

The handle is wrapped with gold wire, and the tail is sheathed with warm jade,

As a gift to Yuanwailang, Sesu couldn't bear to see it.

Among all the heroes in the world, who can hold it in your hands?

Who is worthy enough to hold it in your hands?!

At the same time, the forty-eight Xuanjia Zhuchan warriors standing silently on the stage raised their heads and drew their swords at the same time!

"Ah drink!"

Forty-nine long knives were pointed diagonally towards the side of the stage.

The strong momentum swept across the entire venue, making people breathless for a moment.

The next second, dance!

After more than ten days, the sword dance reappears in the world!

Gu Xiaobai's cloak moved, and the light of the sword flickered in the middle of the cloak, turning into a white cloud on the stage.

Behind him, forty-eight warriors swallowed up the mountains and rivers.

When he was excited, Gu Xiaobai turned around, the belt of his robe broke, and the cloak flew out and fell at his feet.

Under the cloak, a suit of white armor suddenly appeared.

The silver clip is decorated with snow-white light fur, the jade armor resists the frost and snow, and the Wu hook matches the moonlight!

Gu Xiaobai flashed his sword, turned around, and when he turned back again, he had already put on his helmet, with two long snow-white feathers stretched out.

On the stage, when the other forty-eight warriors turned around, some mechanism was triggered, and ninety-six gray feathers slowly stretched out.

Behind the stage, on the big screen, hundreds of armored warriors were dancing with swords. Countless feathers were swinging in the air, making the swords shine brightly. The inside and outside of the screen were uniform.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Under the stage, it was completely blown up.

How can this kid be so cool!

How can this kid be so handsome!

On the side of the stage, Du Wenliang, who was still unwilling to accept himself, was so excited that his eyes almost popped out. He clenched his fists so tightly that his nails almost pierced into his palms.

It turns out that this is the dance of swords!

This is the dance of swords!

At the end of the song, Gu Xiaobai on the stage turned the back of his knife upside down, stretched out his knife, and lifted up the cloak on the ground, fluttering in the air, and fluttered down.

Gu Xiaobai sheathed his sword, raised his hands, and the sleeves of his cloak were automatically pulled up, covering his white armor.

The belt of his robe was broken, but he didn't care. He stretched out his sleeves, turned around, and strode away.

Just like when he appeared, he walked past the forty-eight strong men who stood like sculptures.

The white clothes are fluttering, the white armor is shining, and the long knife is hung on the waist, gently tapping the legs.

The young man held his head high, walked away, and never looked back.

The lights gradually dimmed, and the forty-eight standing warriors turned into silhouettes on the stage.

Off the stage, there was thunderous applause and deafening cheers.

Countless spectators in thousands of families were dumbfounded and then too excited to contain themselves.

In the front row of the audience, Wu Quandong and the mayor of Dongcheng beside him clasped their hands and were so excited that tears filled their eyes.

"It's done!"

"It's definitely done!"

"We are definitely the champions!"

"Let's see what they do next!"

Yes, let’s see what they do next!

Behind the stage, the forty-eight bodyguards who had just stepped off the stage were howling with excitement.

Most of them were on stage for the first time, and the first time on stage was such an important event.

To say I'm not nervous would be a lie.

Many people are not so nervous when they go to the battlefield for the first time!

Although they are still a bit raw, Gu Xiaobai added some of his own scenes, firmly attracting attention and covering up their shortcomings.

Finally, they're done!

Victory!

"Excellent performance! You are the best!" Mr. Hong extended two thumbs up to cheer for his sons, "Take off your armor and have a rest."

However, none of these people were willing to take off their armor, and each one took selfies with their mobile phones and posed for pictures.
To be continued...