"Hello everyone, my name is Yuan Xi. ”

Yuan Xi's voice fell, and her name appeared in the upper left corner of the huge screen.

The whole audience exploded, and this time it was the turn of all the boys to dance the glowing rods in their hands, and the crazy ones simply roared: "Yuan Xi Yuan Xi, I love you, marry me." ”

Hearing this, the fat man was depressed, and almost wanted to yell at those toads, "Blind BB again, be careful that the fat man turns around and breaks your three legs, and then stuffs them into the toilet and flushes them away."

"Little guys, are you satisfied with the guests?"

It is worthy of Jin Ye, the arrogant voice fell, and the wolf howl of the audience was everywhere, and even the little seedlings were responding frantically, and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Jin Ziyan raised his hands domineeringly, suppressed his voice, and said with a smile: "Soon, it's another year's enrollment season, and there are many elite students from major high schools here. My name is Jin Ziyan, a sophomore, the people in the school sent the bandit name Jin Ye, and the Ming people don't say secret words, I took such great pains to let you choose our 8th branch. ”

"Following the male god fairy, I solemnly tell you that after the beginning of the school season, our school will hold a freshman ranking competition, and the top 3 will be ...... A young war beast with pure blood!"

The voice fell, and the audience buzzed, and fell into dead silence again.

The little seedlings' eyes were round and their saliva was wildly swallowed.

The rest of the martial arts students in the school drooped their heads and looked depressed.

Even the fat man is pouting fiercely.

The so-called war beast with pure blood not only represents high intelligence, easy to communicate and cultivate, but also has extremely high plasticity, and its future achievements will be much higher than that of ordinary war beasts.

The gap between the two is similar to that between human sequence warriors, awakening and forced evolution.

A war beast with pure blood is what every sequence warrior dreams of, and the fat man also wants to have one.

This, excessively, very excessively!

Many martial arts students wanted to protest, but considering Jin Ye's murderous methods, they could only hold back with tears.

"Next, let's invite the angels to sing, let our ears - let's get pregnant together!"

In the center of the ring, the three hosts finished speaking in unison, and the spotlights dimmed at the same time.

Subsequently, the melodious sound of the long flute and guzheng ensemble came.

As soon as the background music sounds, others may not know what this song is, but the fat man knows that it is his favorite ancient song "The Past of the Great Wilderness".

The background music continued to play, and dozens of seconds of prelude passed, and when I saw that when I opened my voice, the ring and its surroundings were still dark, which made everyone feel strange.

He was green and white, and stepped into the green way home.

A knife splits thousands of miles of dust, and when you look back, you see a thousand trees blooming.

Finally stopped at Liuyun Ferry, suddenly as before.

There is an old man with white eyebrows, cooking tea and telling stories, and he is talking about the rivers and lakes in his dreams......"

In the darkness, the sound of the words was slowly coming out, floating in the arena.

The sound is like the tinkling of a clear spring, like a breeze blowing willows, gently drifting into the ears of the audience and falling into the hearts, as if it has a strange power to cleanse the soul, making everyone's mood slowly calm down.

"Yuan ...... Yuan Meng?"

The fat man exclaimed in a low voice, isn't this the voice of Sister Xiaomeng?

"I don't know the ups and downs of the world, waiting for the soldiers to come to the city, and make great plans.

After tossing and turning, in the depths of the reeds, sing a song of white dew.

Stepping on the flying dragon king in the secluded capital, this style is more ancient than the sun and the moon.

......

The dark dragon shook for nine days, and Xiling City was full of withered grass.

The history is mottled for thousands of years, and who writes the pen of good and evil.

The three-foot wooden shooting case, the audience was amazed......"

The two spotlights finally crossed over, illuminating Yuan Meng, who was slowly walking towards the center of the ring.

She was wearing a black wig, concealing and light makeup on her face, and an elegant dress, looking so gentle and weak, so beautiful and pure.

On the huge screen, her name appeared.

Infected by it, everyone listened quietly, not daring to make the slightest sound to disturb them.

"Walking through the two heavens of Beiming, the farthest is parting.

Seeing the ups and downs of the South China Sea, I hate to go to the old people's appointment the most.

The three-foot wooden shooting case, the audience was scattered.

He was draped in a remnant of the sun, carrying a few joys and sorrows.

Hidden into thousands of beings.

......

The fighting spirit returns to the sect between heaven and earth, and the troubled times are full of clouds and mountains and rivers.

The demon shadow was reborn to slay the demons and evils, and the sword pointed at the secluded capital and stepped on the Yellow Spring.

The West Sea is windy and snowy, just like the season of first sighting.

Turning back, he rode back.

Half a lifetime of grievances will be lost between talking and laughing!"

The voice fell, and the world was silent, until Yuan Meng bent down to take a curtain call, and the audience erupted in thunderous applause, which could not be stopped for a long time.

"Little ones, are you pregnant?"

The spotlight of the audience was turned on again, and Jin Ziyan took the microphone and shouted to the audience.

"I'm pregnant!" the students responded in unison.

Among them, a martial arts student roared in a loud voice like a lion's roar: "It's so good, I've never heard such a clean, infectious voice, little angel, let's do it again!"

The bastard took the lead, and the audience shouted in unison: "One more song, one more song......

The crowd was high, there was no way, Yuan Meng could only sing a brisk "down the mountain" again, who expected that after singing, the audience was still "one more song", and the shouts were higher and higher.

The fat man didn't care about them, seeing Yuan Meng's forehead sweating, standing there a little shaky, and hurriedly ran to the ring.

In the limelight, the fat man rushed to the ring, picked up Yuan Meng by the waist, didn't say a word, turned around and walked to his seat.

Yuan Meng stretched out his arms and hugged the fat man, and the little bird snuggled into his arms, stunned the audience.

"Dead fatty, let go of the little angel and let me come. ”

Halfway through, a tall guy jumped out of the way.

The fat man was happy, bowed his head and said, "Xiaomeng, do you agree?"

Yuan Meng didn't speak, but hugged his hands tighter and buried his head deeper.

In this way, it's not like robbing people halfway.

That guy was not completely stupid, so he quickly gave way and fled, and when he returned to the martial arts student seat in the front row of Class 6, he was greeted with a bunch of middle finger disdain.

"Hehe, don't get me wrong, the little angel is Tu Qian's sister, she is a sick person, her body is weak, and her physical strength is a little weak, so Tu Qian took her over. ”

Jin Ziyan said loudly: "The past of the Great Wilderness is a war song, which contains too many feelings, Yuan Meng, with the cleanest and most tranquil voice, has made a new interpretation of a war song that has been turned into a poem, so that we can enjoy an audio-visual feast." Come, please thank Sister Xiaomeng for her singing with the warmest applause. ”

Jin Ziyan's voice fell, and although he was full of regret, the audience still burst into warm applause.

Because, as she said, everyone witnessed the birth of a divine comedy.

is so clean and has such an infectious voice, anything you sing can become a divine comedy, not to mention a good song with great feelings.

At the scene, many people were deeply infected, recording or broadcasting live on the spot, and uploading it to the circle of friends.

When Yuan Meng arrived, he was warmly welcomed by the martial arts students, and in the front row, a classmate simply gave up his position and let her sit next to the fat man.

"No wonder I thought Hao Fei's guy was a little mysterious just now, Xiaomeng, you discussed it. The fat man complained, but his face was gentle.

"Well, Sister Tingting and Sister Lan Xin's idea, by the way, I can also get a pass for my sister and me, and you can come in every day in the future to watch you play. Yuan Mengjiao smiled.

The fat man pinched her little nose and didn't speak again.

In her heart, the fat man knew that she cared about herself, especially this song about the great wilderness, which was actually sung for herself.

Next, in the ring, singing and dancing, even Bai Chen performed a gorgeous sword dance, and Yuan Xi also performed a magic trick, but no one can surpass Yuan Meng's Tianlai Voice, even if the male god and fairy perform it, it is still difficult to climax.

The fat man watched and watched, his sleepiness gradually deepened, and unconsciously, his head sank, and he fell asleep in a daze.