In the music room, a group of school leaders sat down with a beer belly and a serious expression, and the fascists brought tea and sat down at the bottom left of the leaders, and at the same time gave Huang Zhihong on the stage a look!

Huang Zhihong swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, paralyzing a lot of leaders, Lao Tzu was so nervous. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Each ...... Yes...... Ladies and gentlemen...... You......... Hello! I'm Huang Huang Huang ...... Huang Zhihong! Huang Zhihong made a simple self-introduction, sweating profusely, his nervous whole body was sweating, and he was stammering to death! After saying a word, his face turned red and he was panting like a cow.

Several school leaders frowned and looked at the fascists, this student has a phobia of going on stage, this is what you call a future superstar tenor?!

"Huang Zhihong, don't be nervous, take out your manhood and sing boldly!" The fascist encouraged, the smile was warm and beautiful!

Huang Asan's fluffy paws touched the fascist's hand and found that her palms were full of sweat, so she was also nervous!

"Old ...... Teacher, I ...... I can't sing! Huang Zhihong's face turned pale, and the spotlight shone on him, the dazzling light made him nervously forget everything, and his head went blank.

The fascists gently encouraged, with a touching smile on his face, and constantly encouraged Huang Zhihong, but Huang Zhihong was like a doll that had leaked air, and he couldn't muster it up!

At the door, Wu Zhentao and Zhou Wenli came, and when they saw Huang Zhihong's appearance on the stage, the two looked at each other and smiled, and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, thinking that Chen Meiren had really picked up a leak, and it turned out to be a dou who couldn't be helped.

"No matter how good his singing skills are, but the phobia of the singing stage has sentenced him to death, don't want to mix on the stage in this life!" The voices of the two were not loud or small, and they happened to be heard by the leaders and fascists, and they were also heard by Huang Zhihong!

Several leaders had gloomy faces and were about to get up and leave, the fascists glared at Wu Zhentao and Zhou Wenli viciously, and then persuaded several leaders to wait for a while and give Huang Zhihong a chance!

"5 more minutes for you!" A fat-headed and big-eared leader spoke, he held a higher position among the leaders, named Zhu Long, with thick eyebrows, wearing glasses, quite majestic, he had just reprimanded a female student to cry, and there was still a murderous aura lingering on his body at the moment!

"The countdown begins!" Zhu Long stretched out his arm, revealing a watch, which was a new famous watch he bought, which had the dual functions of pretending to be coercive and showing off.

Huang Zhihong began to calm down at this time, after the initial tense atmosphere, he is now gradually resurrected, his spirit is picking up, in the last 30 seconds, he grabbed the microphone and yelled: "Music, go!" ”

Huang Zhihong roared out with anger and fire, so frightened that the cigarette in Zhu Long's hand fell! Several other leaders also sat up straight in an instant, Wu Zhentao and Zhou Wenli's eyes narrowed slightly, this student seems to have two brushes, but with that voice just now, it can't explain the problem!

The music sounded, the rhythm was beating, Huang Zhihong had his eyes half-closed, holding the microphone in his hand to find a feeling, but after feeling it for a long time, he still didn't find the feeling of spraying out before!

Huang Asan grinned, if you make your girl crazy, I'm afraid that your third brother's girl will be soaked away by you.

Therefore, Huang Asan didn't plan to make a move this time, without the help of innate qi, he wanted to see how capable Huang Zhihong was and could sing it by himself!