In the next moment, the spotlight had been spotlighted on him.

In the dim light, it is particularly eye-catching.

Yong Ruixue was thinking just now, with Jiang Xiwen's temperament.

How could it be that just such a little trick just now is too despised by people.

Get! If you want to play, I'll play with you!

Under the movement of the light, Yong Ruixue walked to the stage.

At this time, Jiang Xiwen was no longer in the center of the stage, and Yong Ruixue was the only one on the huge stage.

Before Yong Ruixue could make any moves, she saw the big screen suddenly light up.

I saw a photo on it that made everyone stunned.

The photo shows a scruffy enough person with long hair. It's just shaped like a piece of smoked bacon.

and the shiny black clothes, you can smell a smell of hunger through the screen.

The most striking thing is the face, albeit full of blackness.

But I can vaguely judge that person and the person on stage. Run in the same groove.

The next thing that scrolled was the photos of sleeping in the aisles, squatting on the side of the road and nibbling on buns, and the photos of rummaging through the trash cans one by one.

It wasn't the beautiful eyes that were bright, even Yong Ruixue almost couldn't recognize it.

One by one, one scene at a time, it is jaw-dropping.

Yong Ruixue also felt very strange, it turned out that when she first came to this world. turned out to be like that, Jiang Xiwen is really capable.

You can even find something like this, right? This kind of approach is enough for Jiang Xiwen.

There was calm on the stage, but there was already an uproar off the stage.

I don't know what I'm talking about, but Yong Ruixue doesn't have to think about it. It's certainly not a good word.

"Miss Yong, do you want to show us a begging?" The audience didn't know which guy didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and a sentence came out.

As soon as these words came out, they immediately caused laughter.

"Yes! It's really not good, and we reluctantly accept the dance "Another one who is not afraid of death, come out and step on it."

However, he still saw that Yong Ruixue was indifferent.

How can a person who is not even afraid of death care about losing face!

Everyone saw that Yong Ruixue did not change in the slightest, and there was no panic.

I felt more and more strange, and saw that everyone was laughing almost.

Yong Ruixue walked to the table in front of her and picked up a microphone.

Facing the banquet hall, he shouted a sentence in a delicate voice.

"Dare to ask everyone present, can you have pen, ink, paper, inkstone" Yong Ruixue's voice was gentle like a clear spring, making people forget for a while that she was actually the same person as the dirty beggar on the screen.

"I have it in the car, so I'm going to get it" I don't know which direction from the crowd, a strong voice came.

After a while, I saw two men in suits.

Holding a blank calligraphy and painting, as well as the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that Yong Ruixue wanted.

Yong Ruixue not only sighed, in this era of lack of culture.

It's really not easy to find something like this!

Originally, she was going to do it, even if she didn't. I can use modern tools, too, just like that. It doesn't highlight the effect of doing it yourself.

Fortunately, God has mercy. There was such a surprise.

Yong Ruixue looked down at the middle-aged man who had just spoken.

Then he nodded knowingly in thanks, and the other party responded politely.

I saw Yong Ruixue begin to raise the brush and start to sway on the blank paper.

The action is like flowing water, all in one go.