Chapter 6: Let's take a bath

Now that the song is available, now only the proficiency of the song is missing, Liang Chen is rehearsing and correcting his pronunciation with Xiao Mulian.

"When it comes to singing about this dimple, we must be very affectionate, otherwise we won't be able to sing that taste. ”

"Wine ...... Nest, is that so?"

"That's right, that's how it feels," Liang Chen listened carefully to Xiao Mulian's female voice, he took out this song in this world, and he would definitely not let the familiar feeling in his heart be lost.

If a classic is ruined, it is not a classic, and he will never allow this to happen.

During the rehearsal process, Liang Chen seemed to be a different person, very strict, Xiao Mulian only felt that his body was not under his control, and approached the familiar melody in his mouth little by little.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the party started on time.

Wang Sicong opened the door, and when he saw Liang Chen and the others sweating profusely, he couldn't help but wonder, is it so tiring to sing a song?

"The game is on, should you go now?"

"How fast, it's started," Liang Chen secretly felt that the current level was far from the feeling in his mind, "What are the programs in our class?"

"Scene seven!"

"Then there is still time, when you wait until the fifth game, you will send someone to inform us," Liang Chen wiped Xiao Mulian's sweat and twisted the mineral water, "Mulian, let's practice again, time is running out." ”

"Okay!" Xiao Mulian smiled sweetly.

"Alright, I'll send someone to inform you later. ”

"Bang!"

The door of the classroom was closed in an instant, Wang Sicong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and muttered to himself, "I wish you all good luck." ”

The scene of the party!

All participating classes have been located in the designated locations, from the second row to the seventh class, a total of seven classes, all of them are all present.

In the front row are school leaders, although the students complain, but they are powerless to change, China's 5,000-year-old cultural tradition, leaders are always the most popular type of people.

"Domineering handsome guys, gentle beauties, good evening!"

"I'm the host of today's party, little fairy!"

"Tonight, there is only joy and fun, forget all the games lost during the day, let's cheer!"

The hormones of the male compatriots on the field instantly soared, shouting loudly.

"Little fairy. ”

"Little fairy...... I love you. ”

"I love you...... Little fairy. ”

"Little fairy...... Little Fairy ...... Little fairy!"

"Thank you for your love for the little girl, let us invite the second row to bring me the classic sketch [Journey to the West]. ”

"Applause, please!"

The sound of applause was endless, and it slowly subsided as the show was staged.

Journey to the West opens!

This scene is very familiar to everyone, three dozen white bone spirits.

Tang Seng came on the field and was discovered by the monster White Bone Spirit, who saw that Tang Seng was protected by Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng by his side, so he turned into a beautiful village girl and carried a jar of rice.

She walked straight up to Tang Seng and said, "Elder, it's a long way to learn the scriptures, let's have a meal and then go!"

Bajie itself is slanderous, and he has to move his mouth when he grabs the jar.

Wukong saw that the village girl was a goblin, and raised the golden hoop stick, "Da, the monster is dead." ”

The audience applauded when they saw it.

"Wukong, wait!"

Tang Seng finally took a step slower and did not stop Wukong from committing murder.

Keep going, hillside!

An eighty-year-old woman, holding a bamboo cane with an elbow in her hand, walked up crying step by step.

Wukong saw that the goblin had changed again, and shouted, "Da... Monster watch stick. ”

Seeing that the stick was falling, where did he dare to take it hard, he used props smoke bombs and threw a fake corpse on the stage.

Tang Seng was overdone and remorseful, "Wukong, if you kill again, don't recognize me as a master." ”

The white bone spirit was unwilling, so he let Tang Seng go, he loved him so much.

She turned into a white-haired husband again, pretending to come to his wife and daughter.

Wukong hid the golden hoop stick beside him, stepped forward to face the goblin, and said with a smile: "You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me! ”

Wukong pulled out the golden hoop stick, Tang Seng saw that it was okay, and immediately recited the incantation: "Headache headache does not go to brain pain, pain and pain......... It hurts even more there!"

At this moment, the white bone spirit took out a briefs and put it on Wukong's head, "The inside is warm, the pain is far away, that one doesn't hurt, Yueyue is relaxed." ”

After speaking, Wukong's head immediately stopped hurting, and he smiled weirdly with briefs.

When the audience saw this, they couldn't help but laugh.

"That doesn't hurt, it's easy!"

"Haha, God turns. ”

"It's a great idea. ”

Wang Sicong, who is in the second row and the seventh class, after watching the show Journey to the West, he is inevitably a little worried in his heart, can the show in his class really win?

Stage.

"Thank you for the Journey to the West brought to us by the second row and the first class," the little fairy grasped the psychology of the audience and said mischievously: "That doesn't hurt, Yueyue is relaxed." ”

"Haha," the audience laughed even more.

"Next, let's have two rows and two shifts to bring us wonderful programs, those years. ”

"Thank you to the second row and the second shift for the wonderful program. ”

"Next, please have two rows and three shifts...!"

"Thank you for the love and hate that the second platoon and the fourth shift have brought us. ”

"Please bring us the love of dusk in the second row and five shifts. ”

One show after another, the time is very tight.

"It's nine o'clock," Wang Sicong looked at the time and patted someone's head, "Go quickly, call Liang Chen and them, time is running out." ”

"Why me," Wu Shizhao put the half-dropped band-aid back on, "I want to watch the party, not go." “

"If you are told to go, you will go," Wang Sicong gestured and prepared to fight.

When Wu Shizhao saw it, where did he dare to stay, and went with a stomach full of resentment.

"Bell...... Bell!"

The classroom door was opened, Wu Shizhao stretched his head in, and when he saw Liang Chen pulling Xiao Mulian intimately, he coughed slightly, "The time is almost up, that ...... I didn't see that, you go ahead. ”

Liang Chen was speechless, this kid was misunderstanding something, although he wanted to.

However, everything has to come step by step, especially love, if you are not careful, you will never recover.

Liang Chen reluctantly let go of his hand, "Time is running out, go back and take a shower, get ready to perform, and dress nicely." ”

"Okay," Xiao Mulian muttered shyly.

The two parted ways and prepared to go.

Wu Shizhao stood in the corridor and took a deep puff of cigarette, he understood why Team Leader Wang sang that song, he didn't understand.

However, now that he understands, Banhua has been soaked, can he not cry?

When Wu Shizhao returned to the party, the show had already reached the sixth show, and the show on the field was Snow White.

Wang Sicong turned his head, "Are they here?"

Wu Shizhao didn't dare to look at him, and whispered: "They said they wanted to take a bath." ”

"At this time, do you still have time to tell me jokes?"

"It's true!"

"If there is no one waiting for the performance, you will watch it yourself?"

Wu Shizhao lowered his head and didn't refute, and said to himself, blame me?

That's what they told me, and no one believed the truth these days.