Li Xiaoxiao stood on the podium, pinching the microphone, her palms were full of sweat, her face was flushed, and her eyes were dizzy when she looked at the score. She has never had stage fright www.biquge.info but today, she felt her legs trembling, and so many classmates below looked at her class flower, she felt too embarrassed, this feeling was like no clothes.

"Sing it, sing a few words if you can!" Fascist eyes are full of smiles, little girl, she doesn't study well at a young age, not only is she late for class, but she also holds a pet dog to make trouble, licking my calves, I don't give you some color now, and I will pay it back later.

"Teacher...... I...... I can't sing! Li Xiaoxiao pouted, pretending to be pitiful and cute, and the hearts of a group of boys in the class were broken when she looked at her pitiful demeanor, especially Huang Zhihong, who stood up and shouted loudly: "Teacher, why don't we sing together in the class!" Li Xiaoxiao really can't sing! ”

"Your ..... name is Huang Zhihong, right, your voice is quite loud! I have already deducted a point from sleeping in the last class, and I dare to make trouble today, you come to the stage and sing a song to everyone on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau! The fascist said coldly, Huang Zhihong was so frightened that his soul was lost, looked around, and asked a few roommates for help, but the roommate responded loudly: "Huang Zhihong, Huang Zhihong...Huang Zhihong, you are the best!" ”

"Wori, I'll clean you up when I get back to the dormitory!" Huang Zhihong bared his teeth angrily, glanced at Li Xiaoxiao on the podium, gritted his teeth, and stomped his feet again, Lao Tzu fought hard, even if it is a shame today, it is a hero to save the American shame, maybe he can hold the beauty!

Bang Bang Bang!

He strode onto the podium, his momentum soared, his head held high, he took the score of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau from the hands of the fascists, cleared his throat, and prepared to open.

At the door of the classroom, Huang Asan saw Huang Zhihong, had a good impression, and decided to help him! So, he blew a breath of innate qi and blessed Huang Zhihong's throat.

"Huang Zhihong, come on!" Li Xiaoxiao gave Huang Zhihong a yes little pink fist, her beautiful big eyes were full of emotion, and at the same time handed the microphone to Huang Zhihong.

Huang Zhihong's whole body suddenly rioted, his spirit was as high as chicken blood, and he nodded fiercely with red eyes: "Li Xiaoxiao, look at me!" ”

"Music on! comeon！ Huang Zhihong's hair flicked, the musical accompaniment walked, his neck twisted, he threw off his arms and began to sing.

"Who Brings It, Call of the Ancients"

"Who stays, a thousand years of prayer"

"Could it be that there are still silent songs?"

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Huang Asan is in a frenzy, frenzied singing, he is excited, he is excited, Banhua is only 30 cm away from him, he can smell the perfume smell on Banhua between his breaths, this smell is exciting, this smell is fairy, the more he sings higher and higher on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, he feels that he is about to lose his breath, but as soon as he smells the perfume smell of Banhua, he rushes out of his chest again.

This breath is too powerful, too awesome, and with his rough northwest male voice, the sound waves are rolling like thunder, and the rhythm is undulating like the sea.

Half in the bag! Really drunk! Huang Zhihong's three roommates were stunned, Nima's Huang Zhihong, when did you sing like this, it's just going to scare the third brother to death!

The other students in the class also opened their mouths one by one, their eyes full of shock, Huang Zhihong, are you possessed by the god of songs, this Qinghai-Tibet Plateau has been soared higher and higher by you, and it has improved several octaves, your uncle, you can still continue to soar, aren't you afraid of being angry, aren't you afraid of exhausting you.

"Wori, Lao Tzu is so awesome, I don't even know!" Huang Zhihong was also shocked and confused in his heart, how many times, in the face of such a high-pitched song as the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, he walked around, but he didn't expect that he could sing it.