Volume 1 Qingyun's Ambition Chapter 204 Qingyun Song Competition!

The Qingyun Singing Competition, under Mo Wuxin's incomparable expectations, has finally opened!

In the past few days, Mo Wuxin has really lived like a year!

Finally, the singing contest started today!

Mo Wuxin chose a good position early and began to wait slowly.

"Welcome to the Qingyun Singing Competition, here, you can listen, Qingyun Academy, the most melodious singing! I am the host, Leng Qianning. ”

"Leng Qianning! Leng Qianning!

The audience was boiling!

Mo Wuxin is stupid.

What the hell is this? Is this Leng Qianning so popular? Really, Leng Qianning is forcing Lai Lai on stage, start quickly, I still want to see Xue'er!

"Now, let's get started. Please invite our first contestant, Xue Xiaoyun!"

After Xue Xiaoyun came to the stage, everyone was silent and listened to her singing quietly.

Mo Wuxin yawned, this Xue Heyun, she sang well, but she was not interested, she didn't want to listen to it, where is Xue'er?

Mo Wuxin was almost lying in his seat, and he couldn't arouse the slightest interest in the contestants one after another.

It's the thunderstorm around me, and I listen to every song very carefully. He saw Mo Wuxin's ghostly appearance, as if he had smoked opium, so he complained: "What the hell are you? I have been clamoring to come to the singing contest that day, and you are like this when you come? Then you might as well not come!"

"You don't understand, you don't understand. ”

Mo Wuxin waved his hand, signaling that the thunderstorm would leave him alone.

"Next, please No. 16 player, Rong Xin!"

"It's Rong Xin! It's our class! Don't you want to get up and take a look!"

And Mo Wuxin was already lying on the seat and falling asleep, and a trace of saliva still flowed from the corner of his mouth, so he was not disgusting.

"Ahh

Mo Wuxin was woken up by the thunderstorm, and he was a little confused and confused for a while.

"Why the hell are you here? Look at the stage, it's Rong Xin! In our class, you're still sleeping, and you don't know how to cheer for her!"

"Rong Xin...... Rong Xin is good! Rong Xin come on!"

Mo Wuxin said a few perfunctory words, and lay down in his seat again.

Thunderstorm was speechless.

You want to sleep so much, why do you sleep in the dormitory! There is a bed in the dormitory, can't you sleep? Why do you have to come here?

Rong Xin on the stage also saw the thunderstorm cheering for herself, and she felt very happy. It's just that......

Rong Xin searched carefully...... Didn't Brother Ao come?

Rong Xinzai carefully looked for the side, thunderstorms, thunderstorms, and a half-dead Mo Wuxin, but he didn't find Lei Ao.

Oh, that's it, Brother Ao, he's not coming...... Uh-huh, yes, Brother Ao, someone like him must be busy cultivating, how could he be interested in these things? I'm really stupid......

Rong Xin began to sing her own compositions.

But Leng Qianning frowned, this Rong Xin, during rehearsals, the singing voice was very good, why now, with such a heavy sense of loss and regret in the singing?

"This Rong Xin, what the hell is going on? If you practice well, why can't you go on stage? Are you too nervous?"

Leng Qianning was a little dissatisfied, she felt that Rong Xin should have better results.

At the end of the song, the audience burst into warm applause. But all the students who knew a little bit of rhythm heard the faint grievance from Rong Xin's singing. This made the students speculate about what could make this song have this mysterious and mournful color.

- Except for Mo Wuxin, a scenic!

Leng Qianning has endured it several times on stage, is this Mo Wuxin here to make trouble? Everyone else is listening attentively to the contestant's singing, he's good, he came here to snore, right? If he wasn't the host, he would have to pay attention to the impact, he really wanted to blow this thing out!

"Rong Xin's singing voice is very exciting, so now, please invite the next one! ”

Rong Xin's disappointed end, when she passed by Leng Qianning, Leng Qianning couldn't help but ask.

"How did you do it? During rehearsals, didn't you sing well?"

"I ...... I'm sorry, Leng Qianning......"

Leng Qianning didn't know how to answer when she heard this.

"What are you sorry for? I'm just asking, you're not helping me compete. Leng Qianning saw Rong Xin's face, full of deep loss, and didn't want to say anything more, "You have a good rest, look at you, you are depressed." It's okay if you're nervous, don't take it personally. ”

"Hmmm......"

Rong Xin slowly left. Seeing that her soul was lost, Leng Qianning was a little inexplicable, what happened?

Rong Xin just talked to herself in frustration.

"What are you doing, just because Brother Ao didn't come, you made it like this? Can't you be stronger? After preparing for so long and rehearsing for so long, why did you make it like this......

Rong Xin returned to the lounge and sat in the corner blankly.

I really can't do anything.

Maybe I shouldn't have participated in this Qingyun Singing Competition......

On the other hand, the Qingyun Singing Contest has come to a white-hot stage!

Following Rong Xin, there were several more players.

And now, it's finally Shangguan Xue's turn.

Shangguan Xue took a nervous breath behind the scenes, and then began to take a deep breath.

Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, just keep a normal mind, you can do it, you can definitely do it.

"Okay, then now, please invite the next player, No. 25, Shangguan Xue!"

"Cher?!"

Mo Wuxin seemed to be evil, suddenly woke up from his sleep, and looked at the stage, the gentle and touching woman, isn't it Xue'er?

Mo Wuxin's movement was too loud, which frightened the thunderstorm.

"What the hell are you doing?"

didn't fight with the thunderstorm, Mo Wuxin kept stepping on his seat, then put his hands on his mouth, and shouted with all his mightβ€”β€”"-Shangguan Xue! Come onβ€”β€”!"

It's loud enough for everyone present to hear it!

This is a bitter thunderstorm sitting next to Mo Wuxin.

"I'm rubbing, you want to deafen me?"

"Come on, come on, come on!"

Thunderstorm shook his head.

Mo Wuxin is finished, he has fallen into evil. He now ignores himself completely, and he can't say anything but cheer.

"Second brother, if you sleep for a long time, you will fall into evil?"

Lei Xiao shook his head: "I don't know, but Mo Wuxin looks very interested." ”

"I was still snoring and sleeping just now, so excited now? This must be evil!"