Game of Kings. Qin Ying pulled out the golden old king from the playing cards. "This is the king." Then, according to the number of participants present, the number cards are drawn. "There are eleven people in attendance, -- the dice rolling over there! Do you want to come over? - Okay. The number of people is determined. Eleven. Eleven of them sat around the table.

"The number one to j, j is eleven. Plus the king has a total of twelve cards, one as a hole card, which is the king's number. ”

"The king can arbitrarily order two numbers to do anything. But everyone is a classmate, so you don't have to play too big. ――If you don't want to do something, you can vote, and you can vote for it. Of course, if you don't know guò, you have to be willing to gamble and lose. ”

"The king has a hole card. The back side up, the extra one. If the number the king says is exactly himself, then he is pheating himself. Scold. ”

Qin Ying said, "Is there anyone else participating?" ”

"Okay. The game starts and I deal the cards. ――Baizhu and Zou Cheng over there, what kind of problem is playing the game! ”

Under the singing of the classmates, whether loud or gentle or wolf-wailing, they began to play the king game at this small table. There are a bunch of melon seeds or snacks on the table, not to mention beer bottles and cups. There are also two large fruit bowls. Baizhu brought a watermelon slice over.

The card was dealt to the hand of Baizhu, and Baizhu looked at it, and the number 9.

Bai Qi's head next to him leaned over.

Bai Zhu immediately covered the card, and Bai Qi smiled dangerously at him: "I'm the king~"

Hold up the card on the spot: "I am the king." ”

The little black in his head snorted.

Bai Zhu hasn't reacted yet, but if you put aside the background of this game, Bai Qi raised his card and shouted that I am the king, == It's really quite a middle two.

Qin Ying withdrew the king's card: "The king gives an order." ”

Bai Qi squinted at Baizhu, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an evil smile: "No. 6~" Baizhu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was good to take it backwards just now, and this guy might look at it as No. 6 after a glance. Thinking about it, I heard Bai Qi continue to say, "Sing a song with No. 9," paused for a moment, and asked the side, "Which one?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, thinking that something was wrong with me!

Someone advised: "Love song! Love song! ”

"The most dazzling national style!"

"You can sing sister, you sit on the bow of the boat!"

"! Who said sister you sit on the bow of the boat! - That's good! ”

Bai Qi smiled ill-intentionedly: "Just sing this." ”

Qin Ying said: "Who is No. 9?" Hold up the card. As he spoke, he held up his card, "I'm number six." ”

Baizhu helplessly raised the card: "I really can't sing"

But this time there is really no way, no one will vote for him not to sing because of this vote. And they've ordered all the songs that are quick to go

The microphone was stuffed into Baizhu's hand. Baizhu fed a few times, and through the current of the microphone, he said helplessly again: "I was born with incomplete five tones. Don't be scared later."

The prelude has begun. Qin Ying said through the microphone, "You come first?" It's easier for boys. ”

Baizhu helplessly waited for the music to enter.

"Sister ~ sister ^ you * sit / boat ~! head ^^ oh