The Sims System in a Comprehensive Comic

At the end of the obstacle race, Qianhua took the lead to reach the finish line without any accidents.

"Qianhua, put on a pose, I'll take a picture for you." Nangong Yan said with a smile.

"Yeah~!" Qianhua didn't care about the flour on her face, and smiled brightly at Nangongyan, and he naturally wouldn't miss this shot.

"Keep going, I'm going back first." After greeting Qian Hua, Nangong Yan took the equipment and walked towards where the girls were.

As he was walking, a conversation came from behind him.

"Hey, Qianhuajiang, who was that just now? Could it be... a boyfriend?"

"Hey hey..."

"Eh?! Is it true? Tell me quickly!"

"Nani? I didn't say anything~"

"Why is this~~ Qianhuajiang~!"

Nangong Yan shook his head and laughed.

"Brother Yan~I'm coming~"

Nangong Yan: "..."

"Sister Fengshi..." Nangong Yan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Did you skip class secretly?"

"Hey hey..."

The smiles of the two sisters are exactly the same, they really deserve to be sisters.

"Sister Fengshi, won't you go say hello to Qianhua?"

Toyomi Fujiwara shook his head: "Anyway, Chika-chan will come to you."

Nangong Yan was speechless, and could only lead her back to where the girls were. Naturally, she needed to be introduced again.

Yano Erica murmured in her heart again: Is the gene of this family too good? I really want to see what their mother looks like...

What she doesn't know is that if she sees the mother of the Fujiwara sisters... Fujiwara Wansui, she will definitely feel the magic of genetics!

"Next, the male students of class B of the second year will bring you a program..."

Originally, Nangong Yan didn't care about it. There were several such programs before. He glanced at it casually and felt that it was not satisfactory, so he didn't record it.

But when he heard the words "Solan Festival Dance", he still couldn't help but look sideways.

Do you need an exorcist? I can comeo...

Of course, this is nonsense... If someone really didn't dance the dance of the sun, he would have been raped during practice! I would rather miss a corner of the phalanx than let this kind of person go! Otherwise this show is over!

"Six chiefs~six chiefs!"

"Solan~ Solan!"

Well, listening to this very characteristic lyrics, Nangong Yan also paid attention to it for a while.

"Is Mr. Yan also interested in Solan Festival Dance?" Ogasawara Ronko asked with interest after seeing Nangong Yan's reaction.

"It's okay." Nangong Yan smiled.

"What do you guys think about their dancing?" Toyomi Fujiwara added, "I will explain it from a professional point of view."

The corner of Nangong Yan's mouth twitched: "A professional point of view? Sister Fengshi, are you serious?"

Fujiwara Toyomi nodded without hesitation.

Nangong Yan: "..."

"Well, from a professional point of view...the imitation is pretty similar." Nangong Yan shrugged, "but there is no soul."

"Soul..." Erika Yano had a strange expression on her face.

"It is difficult for people who have never caught fish to master this dance. After all, it is a ditty for pulling nets. Those who cannot understand the mood of fishermen, the mood of fish in the net, and the mood of fishing nets cannot grasp the essence of it at all. .”

Women: "..."

"Forget about the mood of the fishermen and the fish... What the hell is the mood of this fishing net?!" Iguchi Yumi made a rare remark.

"It's just acting as a 'fishing net', being pulled by people on both sides in different ways. If you feel the most comfortable and smooth to be pulled, that action will have a soul."

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, no matter how they sounded, this sounded like nonsense.

But in fact...a certain student council president who doesn't know if he still exists, just grasped it like this.

Chapter 1340 Shinomiya Kaguya: Yan-kun, I need you!

Under Nangong Yan's explanation, they also looked at the boys who were performing, and then... filled their brains with the existence of fishing nets.

In the end, they found that...the strength of these movements was not enough, it seemed that it was difficult to pull the fishing net.

Seeing that the students' movements lacked a kind of beauty of strength, they all agreed that Nangong Yan was right.

"Well, if you judge it from a professional point of view, it's normal for the students to be dissatisfied." Nangong Yan shrugged, "Xiuzhiyuan is not a dance academy."

"But from a general point of view, as long as the dance moves are imitated enough, after all, the vast majority of people don't know much about dance, so it's fine if they look like it."

"Obviously you are a student yourself..." Toyomi Fujiwara looked at Homura Nangong and muttered in a low voice.

Nangong Yan had a black line on his face: "Who asked me to evaluate it from a professional perspective?"

Toyomi Fujiwara stuck out her tongue.

Nangong Yan: "..."

For the sake of how cute you are, let me let you go...

"Please gather the first-year players who participated in the pitching competition at the stadium, and invite the first-year players who participated in the pitching competition to gather at the stadium..."

After the broadcast ended, Nangong Homura glanced over there, only to find that Hayasaka Ai was entering the arena...

The white team basically can't win.

It's the same even if Hayasaka likes to release water, after all, you can't release too much water.

After Nangongyan snapped a few photos, the pitching game ended, and as he expected, the red team won.

Next, is the last project in the morning: borrowing objects to race.