After staying in the dormitory for two more days, the much-anticipated Top Ten Singers Contest on the Haida Campus officially kicked off.

The competition was held at 7 p.m. on a stage set up in the square in front of the main teaching building.

For a while, the campus was crowded, and there were many foreign reporters mixed in, in this world where monsters are the primary productive forces, and there are many humanoid monsters among popular traffic stars, and the entertainment activities about monsters held by a nationally renowned university are enough to gain the attention of all walks of life.

After a quick dinner in the cafeteria, Qiao Yang dragged his family and rushed to the competition site with the whole family, men and women, and children.

For this competition, Xiao Cheng really sacrificed a lot.

On weekdays, he likes to fight and brawl, and the stubborn and strong flower demon endures loneliness and stays alone in the dormitory for several days without going out, just to practice the repertoire of the competition.

Although she always seems to be heartless and competitive, in fact, she has never forgotten that Qiao Yang took her home from the Holy Light Association, which was almost equivalent to giving her a new life.

There are some things that you don't need to talk about all the time, just remember them in your heart.

She still remembered Qiao Yang saying softly: "Come home with me", and that somehow she handed him his hand by the ghost.

Fortunately, it turned out later that she did not make a mistake.

The flower demon is very satisfied with his current life, he doesn't have to be forced to practice his knowledge and ability to treat every day, he no longer needs to be whipped by his eyes like looking at garbage and looking at strangers, and he doesn't have to think about desperately trying to prove that he is not useless.

She has a good demon tamer, gives her new abilities, is willing to respect her ideas and let her fight, and has a group of brothers and sisters who get along very well.

From Jincheng to Haicheng, in fact, the flower demon is very unaccustomed, and the food here is not delicious at all.

But it doesn't matter, I'm happy to be with everyone.

She likes to fight, she likes to take risks, she likes to throw blood, and she has little interest in such a boring singing competition.

But Qiao Yang said that she was the hope of the whole village.

Well, then there is no way,

She couldn't bear it...... I was disappointed to see everyone.

......

At 7 p.m., the game started on time.

Because Qiao Yang was the "family" of the contestants, he was smoothly assigned to a slightly higher position.

Looking around, he saw that Anxin happened to be sitting quietly not far to his left, a large translucent black wolf, squatting beside her like a loyal dog.

The night dreaded ghost wolf, which I haven't seen for a long time, has been cultivated very well with peace of mind, and it seems that he is about to break through to the general level.

Qiao Yang got up politely, and after discussing with a classmate next to Anxin for a while, he successfully changed his seat with the latter's lewd expression of "I understand".

"You're also participating?" The cold tone that had not changed for thousands of years seemed to be a question, but in fact it was just a casual opening statement.

"Well, I let our little orange go. Qiao Yang grinned and said with a smile.

"Hmm. "The Flower Demon Clan can indeed be regarded as good at singing and dancing, even if the attribute changes, this racial talent will definitely not change, and Anxin is not surprised by this.

She was just very curious, she hadn't seen her for a few days, and there was actually a 3-meter-tall giant bird beside Qiao Yang, with a curved beak and sharp claws, it was a large bird of prey at first glance, and the rank was not low.

It's so big that it's hard to ignore.

"Who are you birds?"

"Oh, the Maserati I picked up on the road. ”

......

In the familiar conversation between the two, the competition officially began.

As with every other competition, there will be a boring and lengthy opening remarks by the host before the opening, and then there will be guest introductions.

Haida has made a lot of noise in the competition, and the publicity and momentum in the past few days are simply overwhelming, and those who don't know think that Haida wants to hold a monster star out.

Therefore, the guests present this time are also very good-looking.

There are several bigwigs in the singing industry, but Qiao Yang rarely pays attention to entertainment news, and he doesn't know much about these bigwigs.

In addition, the president of Haida was also present.

It was an old woman, about seventy or eighty years old, dressed very fashionably.

His long hair was dyed a beautiful golden yellow, he was wearing bright lipstick, he was wearing a wide-necked silk robe with a bright red and purple color, and he still wore a pair of sunglasses even in the open-air stage at 7 p.m., in a lack of light.

Qiao Yang had some impressions of this principal, he had seen it once last time when the three universities jointly explored the secret realm of the cemetery.

This old lady owned a large bat named Qingyun Frost Wing Bat, and at that time, together with the ancestor Overlord Bird of the Principal of Jinda, they all formed hundreds of people, and they were neck and neck on the celestial boundary line.

Although I don't know what level the demon beasts under the old lady's hands are, these are secrets that have never been announced to the public, but thinking with my toes, if I can be the head of a school, it will definitely not be an idle person.

Qiao Yang was a little shocked, a small singing competition, it was just an audition, could it also alarm her, the old principal, to sit in charge in person?

According to common sense, this kind of bigwig-level character, after the finals, comes out to show his face and awards an award, which is already very face-saving.

But there's more to it than that.

The old principal sat casually in the guest seat, holding the hand of a person next to him, talking about something affectionately and familiarly, looking like a good girlfriend.

It was also an old woman of about the same age, with gray hair and high coiled, but she looked very temperamental.

The old woman sat in her seat dignified with a small knitted shoulder, looking at the principal of Haida beside her, and smiled very gently.

"Yes...... President Yu?" Anxin seemed to have noticed the guest seat, and exclaimed with an incredible face.

"It seems to be. Qiao Yang was dumbfounded, that was indeed knowing that Elder Yu had come to Haicheng once, in order to deal with the Seagod Algae that caused the blockade of Haicheng.

But he never thought that the elder, as the patron saint of the imperial city, would come to participate in the Haida Singer Contest so idle?

Or is it just an audition?

The successive shocks made Qiao Yang's thinking a little sleepy, and he looked numbly at the next seat after President Yu.

Even President Yu is here, so he won't be surprised which big guy will come next......

Glancing over, Qiao Yang saw a man sitting in the seat behind President Yu.

The man wears a half-height silk top hat, a black double-breasted gown, white gloves, a silver-encrusted cane in one hand, and a lowered face, like an English gentleman from the Victorian era.

(End of chapter)