"Hey!" Xiao Xingchen looked at a very chic face, he wanted to find out her previous impression from it, but he couldn't find it! Still, he firmly believes that he is his high school tablemate.

"You ......" Ajma saw him smile and was even more horrified: could he know me? Even when I compare myself with myself before and after plastic surgery, I can't find the original shape.

"Man, aren't you here to do something for Goddess Ajma? Like you, can it be called a plus? Xiao Xingchen said, grabbed one of the bald arms, and was about to throw it off the stage!

"Boss, boss, don't ...... Don't throw it, I was wrong, I was wrong......" the bald head cried.

Xiao Xingchen let go, he was very satisfied, because he didn't want to throw him off the stage, throw him down, it would kill him!

The bald heads quickly ran off the stage and sat down in their seats in a proper manner.

The Grand Theater was coded by Xiao Xingchen as a security guard, and after distinguishing between friend and foe, he took a firm stand and made a clear banner. They brought the troublemakers back to their seats and warned them not to make an example. Of course, they relied on Xiao Xingchen's majesty to warn them, otherwise, how could they hang them.

"Ms. Yajma's makeup hasn't been finished yet, I'll hold up the field for three minutes, you won't lose face, right?" Xiao Xingchen took the microphone and stood on the stage, it was also a beautiful young man. In addition, this young man just beat people, like a yard of cement bags, and the people in the audience hit him with their shoes, and he put the shoes on people's heads, so even if everyone did not welcome it, there was no objection.

When Xiao Xingchen saw it, he was overjoyed.

"I'll sing you a song, a toothless song. The bald brother asked, old and toothless, what do you mean? Let me explain, it's just too old, it's the same old ...... as our grandfather," Xiao Xingchen said with a smile.

"Haha......" The audience suddenly burst into laughter.

Xiao Xingchen looked at the surging admiration coins in his consciousness, and smiled in his heart: The effect is not bad, it seems that I still have a lot of talent as a host, hehe-

"Next, I will show you a set of Tai Chi Fengyun hands, I hope you can like it!" He was very excited to see the impatiens at the same table on the stage today. This set of boxing techniques has never been performed in front of others.

For the sake of impatiens, for his own mood, and in order to increase the stage effect, he played a set of Tai Chi Fengyun hands - what everyone saw was like an ancient oriental dragon flying on the stage.

The cheers of the audience far exceeded the stage effect of Yajma just now, and some fanatical youths rose up.

"You say, Xiao Shisan just said that it was convenient, and now, what kind of limelight does he have on the stage?" Mu Furong was ambiguously attached to Xiao's body just now, enjoying it very much. Now seeing him on stage to maintain order, he is also excited with everyone. Now I see him shouting on the stage, and there is a vacancy around him, and I feel very lost.

"He can't sing, but he's going to sing now, and it's not clear what he wants to do. He is going to turn his in front of his mother-in-law, showing his ability! Mi Ruoxin took over the conversation.

"Ruoxin, you're getting more and more heroic now!" Mu Furong said with a smile.

"As I said, you'll see it later, he's definitely going after Ajma! He will definitely say to Yajma: I am a super hero, I am a person with a military registration and an ID card, I am the director of the detective agency, and I have more than 20 million ......" Mi Ruoxin stared at Xiao who was still hanging on the stage and said.

"Oh, Ruo, you can tell fortunes with your eyes buttoned! Did he really go after Ajma? Mu Furong's heart was sour, she deeply realized that in school, better boys would soon be divided. There are really not many capable people like Brother Xiao!

"Fleur, are you in love with him?" Mi Ruoxin said in surprise when she heard her voice as if it was mixed with water.

"Aren't we brother and sister, who between us don't love whom, if we don't love, can we still be brothers and sisters?" Mu Furong said softly.

"If you have that kind of love for him, you can do it for him, and he will be yours! You see him like thirteen o'clock, in fact, he is very friendly! Mi Ruoxin heard that she was suspected of secretly changing the concept of love words, so she said.

"you!" Mu Furong pushed her and said shyly.

"Don't talk, see how he shows off?" Mi Ruoxin watched him play the Tai Chi Fengyun hand, and was a little fascinated!

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are all my good relatives! I sing, and I think everyone will like it, right? Xiao Xingchen's face was blooming like a chrysanthemum on September 9.

"Yes, yes, yes......" The loudest shouting is the bald and half-bald people, they are planning, and they want to ask this master to point out his martial arts!

"Now, I'm going to sing this song called, 'You at the Table'!" Xiao Xingchen said this, tears flashed in his eyes.

In the audience, all the girls admired the handsomeness and chic of the young people on stage, all the boys admired the outstanding martial arts of the young people on the stage, and all the older ones thought that the young people on the stage were the children next door.

"Will you remember tomorrow, the diary you wrote yesterday, and whether you still remember tomorrow, the ...... you used to cry the most?"

"Don't sing, don't sing, don't sing......" Thousands of spectators, except for some who were too scared to move due to bad hearts, the rest protested in unison.

Most of the protesters had their ears and eyes plugged. If it's really a wolf howl, maybe it's not that scary.

The audience had to admit: the lyrics were indeed right, for example, will you remember tomorrow the diary you wrote yesterday...... Not a word is wrong. However, the tone cannot be completely detached from the original track, and if it is completely detached, it is called an adaptation.

There are five words in the ten words, and there are five words, hiding in Tibet, running around, pulling and pulling, and some people think that it is evil and poisonous!

The sound was exactly like the sound of foam rubbing glass. Many viewers firmly believe that when they encounter ghosts, it's nothing more than that! What the hell blows the lamp to fear? That's because I haven't heard Xiao Xingchen sing.

However, in the midst of everyone's panic, he still sang unpassionately.

In Xiao Xingchen's memory, he never finished singing a song, because he had a sad memory: he sang a children's song when he was five years old and was choked by the kindergarten teacher.

Can't be provoked, can't you hide? This unbreakable truth of a practical nature! Hundreds of millions of people practice it in practice: the audience at the Teatro de Real Madrid put this biblical theory into practice.

Xiao Xingchen sang with his eyes closed, of course, he didn't know what was going on in the Grand Theater. When he finished singing, he himself fell to the ground, and the reason for this was that he was scared of his singing!

He opened his eyes, got up, and found that there were more than half of the people inside.

"Sir, you're an international anti-narcotics policeman, aren't you?" A security guard in his forties at the Grand Theater stepped forward tremblingly and said "condolences".

"How do you know?" Xiao Xingchen was pleasantly surprised: the mountains and flowing water meet the bosom friend! However, he shouted in his heart: You can't die, you have to die, I will break the piano!

"Some people say that in this society, in addition to the boldness of drug lords, there is also the boldness of the international anti-narcotics police, you are not a drug lord, then you are undoubtedly a drug police!" The security guard had been trembling all the time.

When Xiao Xingchen heard it, this didn't seem to be a tone of praise? It seems that I was wrong: he is not the Zhongzi period I imagined!

In the audience, there were four people, although they were not too timid, and some of them were very timid, but they withstood the test of life and death, they were his four classmates, and one classmate was Yajma!

Yajma's feeling is different from the whole world: Xiao Xingchen's singing voice is the most beautiful in the world! Things in the world are so strange: it's like a grandmother washing diapers for her grandson, she doesn't feel sassy, but she still feels fragrant!

"Thank you, sir. If it weren't for you, I don't know if I would have been able to finish this show? I signed a contract, and if I can't finish the two hours, I will compensate the theater for its losses! Yajma said with emotion.

Xiao Xingchen saw that she pretended not to know herself, and also pretended not to know her: "From the perspective of a professional singer, how do you see me singing?" ”

"On the back stage, people from our troupe said that a long time ago, there was a skit: saying that a person sings is a death rather than money! I think they lack an understanding of real art, and I feel that you sing very well, and you can be called the Pavarotti of contemporary Daxia! Yagima saw the boy in her dream, and she forgot that she was in the Grand Theater, and said emotionally.

The security guard gave Ajma a thumbs up in his heart: Ajma is even bolder, she can be called a poison queen! Or if you say that this kind of singing is good?

"Hey, the young man standing on the stage can't sing anymore?" A young man with a loud voice standing at the door of the Grand Theater shouted.

"Friend, do you still want to hear me sing again?" Xiao Xingchen was looking forward to the appearance of his bosom friend Zhong Ziqi, and he estimated that this person might be surnamed Zhong, so he shouted excitedly into the microphone.

"No—"

"No—"

These two "no" words are shouted by one person, and thousands of people!

"If you sing again, then we're leaving!" Thousands of people shouting at the same time!

"Now, please Goddess Ajma, sing this song to the same table, okay?" Xiao Xingchen only learned today what it means to be angry!

"Okay—"

Xiao Xingchen didn't understand why this harmony was so uniform, there was really a feeling of the aftermath in their voices!

“…… You used to be very careful and asked me to borrow half an eraser. You've also inadvertently said that you like to be with me...... "Ajma sang it with tears of true affection."

Therefore, the hearts of all the audience were broken! In the entire Real Madrid Theater, there is not a single person with a complete heart!

If Xiao Xingchen's singing voice is compared to the world's most unpalatable Chinese medicine, then Yajma's singing voice is the most delicious chocolate in the world!

After Yajma finished drinking, the applause was thunderous, and she thanked the curtain ten times, and the applause was still there. This applause marks the unprecedented success of her concert!

"Dear friends, dear dear...... "Everyone does not deny that Xiao Xingchen's voice is still very good, an authentic and non-adulterated standard manly voice." Dear ...... I would now like to ask you a very, very strict question, why should I sing this song 'You at the same table' before Yajma sings? ”