"Oh my God. ”

Bai Yilin walked to the podium in a daze, and his tone was surprised:

"Eye-opening, Zhang Yumeng, you really opened the teacher's eyes, the singing is so good, you will definitely pass it!"

"Listen well!"

The students echoed one after another:

"It's better than the big stars singing. ”

“......”

"But I can also dance, martial arts, and magic, I don't know which one to perform?" Meng Meng actually leaked a thoughtful look.

Martial arts are very simple, and some good-looking moves are now casually played.

Magic, flames, fireballs, whips, and those little treasures, just take a few of them, and they can make the stage effect explode.

There will be too many and it will be tangled.

Mengmeng didn't know what to choose, and planned to go back and ask her parents.

"Okay, let's Zhang Yumeng set an example, take the next show first, if Zhang Yumeng's songs can't pass the rehearsal, I will eat this teaching building. Bai Yilin was full of confidence.

Such a natural singing voice, coupled with an anti-natural appearance, can be a star, she thinks that if Mengmeng's parents agree, it is estimated that it will soon become popular all over the streets.

As everyone knows, over the years, the child has won various awards such as the Golden Horse Award and the Academy Awards.

"Are there any other programs? Don't be afraid, sign up enthusiastically, focus on participation, in case everything passes, we can also be popular in class eight a year." Bai Yilin said encouragingly.

"Teacher, Xiaobai and I want to talk cross talk. ”

"I can perform poetry recitations. ”

“......”

In a short time, Bai Yilin recorded eight programs.

Of course, he only has confidence in Mengmeng now, and other shows may not be able to pass the rehearsal level.

The class began and the students studied seriously.

After school, sit in the car.

"Mom, I want to participate in the school's Christmas Art Festival, the teacher asked me to prepare a program, I said I can sing, dance, martial arts, magic, classmates let me sing, I sang a short period of good expectations, and then our teacher Bai said that I will definitely be able to pass the rehearsal, but what do you want to perform, I dance, martial arts, magic is also very good. ”

"Arts festival?"

Ziyan's interest was not in any show, and she hurriedly asked, "Can our parents go to watch it?"

"Eh?" Mengmeng was stunned: "I don't know about this, it doesn't seem to be, there are so many people in our junior high school, and parents can't sit down." ”

"That's right. ”

Ziyan casually glanced at Zhang Han: "It's okay, anyway, with your father, he will take me to watch your show when the time comes." ”

"So what am I going to perform?" Moe Meng asked.

"Don't do magic, the treasures in your hands are very powerful, if you blow up the stage, you will be in the news." ”

Zi Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Martial arts are not performing, you perform martial arts alone, and it is not appropriate for you to sing and dance." ”

"Singing, alright. Meng Meng shook her legs.

"Singing and dancing are together, singing and dancing, these days my mother taught you, first of all, we have to choose a song, what to sing......"

The two of them chatted in the back seat.

Ziyan is still looking forward to Mengmeng's performance.

"Am I going to sing my mother's song?"

"No, Mom hasn't released any new songs lately, find a good song recently, and then Mom will study dance for you. ”

"What song are you going to choose?" Meng Meng thought about some good pop songs she had listened to recently.

"I don't know. "Where does Meng Meng know what to sing, in the face of this multiple choice, Meng Meng is rarely entangled.

"When we go back and listen to the song, we'll see which one to choose. After Ziyan finished speaking, she suddenly glanced at Zhang Han: "Why don't you move at all?" ”

"Okay, here comes the suggestion. ”

Zhang Han smiled slightly and turned on the music broadcast.

Listen to the song while driving, let the mother and wife in the back seat do their own research.

In terms of songs, he has no talent other than being a porter twice.

Later, Ziyan called herself a big liar, thinking that she was really a versatile god-level songwriter, who knew that it was all a lie.

But this does not delay the handsomeness of the child's father.

Back home, the two went to the music room to listen to the songs, and chose two hours before choosing the prepared program.

"That's it, the song is chosen, Mom studies the dancing moves, and then you can train for a few days. Ziyan smiled.

"Finally the selection is over, I can ......"

You can practice spells, and then play with them for a while, go back to the castle to play games for half an hour, go to bed, and live a wonderful life.

"You can go and do your homework. ”

Ziyan's words made Meng Meng's little face stiff, and then turned into a grudge.

"Mom, why do you say such a terrible thing. ”

......

The homework is very simple, it took half an hour to basically write, dinner, practice, play, life is very fulfilling.

Eight o'clock in the evening the next day.

Ziyan and Meng Meng started practicing in the dance studio.

"The melody of this song is light, and it is not suitable for too vigorous dancing, so I use some popular simple movements, like this......"

There is a specialization in the art industry.

Zhang Han sat at the door, watching Ziyan dance, feeling like the pinnacle of life, great.

Meng Meng has a foundation in martial arts.,The speed of learning is very fast.,Basically, practice twice to pass the level.,The rest is to remember the order of the movements.,Singing and dancing is very tiring.,But for Meng Meng,It's not a problem.。

For two days on the weekend, I honestly stayed in Crescent Mountain.

It was Zhang Guangyou who brought back the good news this time.

Zhang Han and Ziyan were sitting in the pavilion under the Lei Yang tree, watching Meng Meng and Chen Chuan compare martial arts.

"Meng Meng, there's finally news of the ruins. ”

Zhang Guangyou leaned in front of Mengmeng and said with a smile: "A C-level ruin, in Zhuhai." ”

"Huh?"

Meng Meng immediately stopped moving, and her eyes lit up: "What day is it?"

"On Christmas Day, the 25th, it was about nine to ten o'clock in the morning. Zhang Guangyou said with a smile: "This time, grandpa will take you to play, promise not to interfere, let you have a good time, and kill countless enemies, okay?"

The first two times, Zhang Guangyou was also a little depressed, thinking that Mengmeng liked to hang out in it and look at the scenery, who knew that the little girl was quite fond of fighting, and she didn't perform well, so she planned to make up for it this time.

"I'm not going with you. ”

Meng Meng snorted lightly: "I'm ...... this time Not going. ”

"Ah, no, really, fake?" Zhang Guangyou was stunned.

"Really, I still have something to do, grandpa, go by yourself. Meng Meng waved her little hand, but in the depths of her eyes, a hint of cunning flashed.

Hee-hee-hee, people are going to play by themselves this time.

"What am I playing with myself, a little C-class ruin. ”

Zhang Guangyou was speechless and bored, walked to Zhang Han's side, and said at the same time: "Okay, then you two continue to practice here." ”

Not far away, Zhang Han saw this, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.

Meng Meng's expression fluctuated a little, and Zhang Han probably guessed what she was thinking.

Want to play on your own?

Inexistent.

Although she knew that the treasures in her space ring and the treasures on her body were enough to ensure safety, she would be worried if she couldn't look at Zhang Han.

"Son. ”

Zhang Guangyou sat down, his face was straight: "There is movement over there in Kunlun, the night wolf just called me, if nothing else, the previous passage will be opened, and people from the Kunlun Immortal Realm will appear, your grandfather, you can come back." ”

"When?" Zhang Han asked.

"Probably New Year's Eve. Zhang Guangyou sighed lightly: "It's not easy for your grandfather, only when he sees you, he will leak a smile and be happier, and he will be very relieved to see you and Lily so good this time." ”

"I'll pick him up then. Zhang Han nodded.

If you don't see each other, it's really unfamiliar, and feelings also need time and companionship, but I know that grandpa is the wooden uncle next door to the village, more or less, there is a foundation for feelings.

"After three days, the passage will be opened, and within three days, if he doesn't come down, we will go up. Zhang Guangyou said: "Don't be like last time, you go to Kunxu, your mother and I came out to look for you, and you are still in a hurry." ”

"Good. ”

"However, the Kunlun Immortal Realm is not an ordinary place, it should also be called an immortal cultivator, the strength is very strong, the Jindan level is very common, you also said, the early, middle, late, and peak, there is a big gap, we are invincible in this world, and if we go there, there will be a lot of scruples. Zhang Guangyou sighed: "The peaceful days may be coming to an end, and in the past few years, it is time to cultivate one's self and cultivate one's muscles." ”

"There is no big crisis, the Kunlun Immortal Realm is just a barren place, if there are no rules to suppress it, it is not as good as this main world. Zhang Han smiled lightly.

"No, there is something I'm curious about, what level of strength is you?" Zhang Guangyou looked at Zhang Han strangely.

Whether it is Mu Zhangmen, or Jiang Zhangmen, or Uncle Dong, himself, the belligerent three elders, etc., there are many people who have reached the level of half-step Jindan, but in the face of Zhang Han, he is not the enemy of one blow, what level is he?

"You'll know when the time comes. ”

Zhang Han grinned and didn't answer.

Because the Kunlun Immortal Realm is wide open, his strength will be qualitatively improved, and of course, he must first enter the Kunlun Immortal Realm to break through.

"The world will be turbulent again, and it has been more than five years since the last batch of people entered. ”

Zhang Guangyou smiled: "I still remember the Guangming Cliff Su Beimu, Luofu Sword Sect Ding Jiuming, Xiaopeng Wang Shi Fenghou, Soul Leaving Sect Yanchen, Mixed World Demon King Ye Longyuan, that group of Tianjiao disciples, into Kunlun, I am afraid that it is like a fish in water, and I don't know how to improve my strength." ”

"Maybe they will become the backbone, and those little guys are okay with their qualifications. Zhang Han smiled.

In the past, Zhang Guangyou would feel very arrogant, but now, it feels normal.

Because his own son is too rebellious.

Time flies.

Finally, on the afternoon of the 23rd, the rehearsal of the show was ushered in.

As an art festival, of course, there will not be any program on stage, and it needs to go through rehearsals and perform on stage only if the effect is good.

In junior high school, there are thousands of students, and there are always some versatile ones.

Playing piano music, pipa, guitar singing, cross talk, etc., there is really a magic show that has been accepted.

Meng Meng, a very simple performance, didn't dance, and directly picked up the microphone to sing.

The sound is crisp and full of personality, as if it has the magic to make people addicted.

It was easy and went straight through the rehearsal.

Zhang Yumeng, who is in the eighth class a year, quickly became famous in the rehearsal venue.

The identity of Fanwai Yue Wuwei has been released on the official account Shan Wang Zhang, everyone pays attention to it.