Chapter Thirty-Nine: "Is She the Mercy Star?"

In this way, after some screening, there were hundreds of people on the second floor, and in the end, there were less than 60 people left upstairs, and the elimination rate of nearly half was cruel enough.

went up to the third floor, and Bai He was determined: "Hehe, the little tail of youth, my brother can be regarded as catching you!" ”

He casually found a corner and sat down, poured wine, and laughed proudly in his heart, "Chasing stars to this extent, we can at least be regarded as die-hard fans, right?" Not only did I personally participate in the idol's tour, but I also sat at such a close distance, hey, in my previous life, at least it was a VIP area......"

Just thinking about it, that Yao Gongzi had already led all the talented people to the third floor, which was actually the kung fu of the front and rear feet.

But the strange thing is that when they were on the second floor just now, they were deducted by Bai He, scolded their ancestors, and tortured to death. The so-called relationship is born from the heart, not to mention how wonderful the expression is.

But now it's only a layer apart, and these people are like two people.

I saw that they seemed to have changed as if they had changed into people, one by one, raising their heads and chests, taking eight steps, cranking folding fans, not only did their faces not be half frustrated or angry, but they even shook their heads from time to time and chanted two sentences, to the effect that the decoration on the third floor was particularly luxurious and noble, because of the arrival of Miss Pixing, it looked particularly bright and fairy, and the words of admiration such as the gentleman's heart and my heart, anyway, and so on.

Not to mention, the level of these words is really high - at least, if it is purely self-created, our great poets of Baihe can't catch up.

However, this is not the point, the point is that they seem to have suddenly suffered from "selective blindness", and they don't squint at each other, as if Baihe is a transparent person.

Not to mention anything else, just this hand-changing kung fu, I'm afraid even the master brother is ashamed of himself.

Bai He saw all this in his eyes, and couldn't help but laugh secretly, these so-called talents, in order to put on a score in front of idols and leave a good impression, they really worked hard.

This situation is all too familiar to him, and even a little nostalgic, that is-

On campus, you are messing around with your classmates and telling meat jokes, CNM on the left and MMP on the right. At this moment, you suddenly see the "ta" you like coming over, and the style of painting immediately changes.

"Well, what about this question, I think it should be solved like this...... You see, first draw an auxiliary line here, and then follow the Pythagorean theorem, the sine theorem, and the Lagrangian theorem......"

When he walks to his side, you will be very "skillful" to gently tease your bangs, just when a breeze blows, your bangs are flying with the wind, very elegant......

And then you'll laugh and say, "Hey, that's a coincidence?" ”

- Well, that's probably the case with those talented people.

"Childish ......" Bai He couldn't help but shake his head and laugh and scolded, and said in his heart, this is just right, I am happy to be quiet, and I am too lazy to entangle with you.

Remembering that Fang Cai's mother Sang said that Miss Pixing was a guest on the third floor, so she looked around, but she didn't see Miss Pixing, but saw the melancholy young swordsman, who didn't hurt Jian Wanren.

I saw that the melancholy swordsman was holding his sword, standing at the staircase of the fourth floor like a pile, motionless. He kept his head down, so that people couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know if he was dozing off.

Seeing this, Bai He's heart suddenly moved, could it be that Miss Lianxing will come down from the fourth floor later?

The more he thought about it, the more likely it became, so he hurriedly beckoned Lan Qingming to help, moved the table back, and the two of them simply sat on the windowsill, with the railing behind them, and the night wind blew, which was very cool.

"Haha...... This location is just right, the field of vision is wide without dead ends, and it is facing the staircase, as soon as Miss Lianxing comes out, we can see it as soon as possible. Bai He stretched one leg and sipped his wine and laughed.

"What a fart!" Lan Qingming rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Sitting so far away, I don't have a chance to say a word to Miss Lianxing." ”

"Xiaolan, you don't understand this, do you?" Bai He patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "This thing about celebrities is actually like a lotus, but it can't be blasphemed from a distance." The farther away you are from him, the more starry he becomes. But when you get close to him and get to know him, you will find that the so-called star is actually just an ordinary person. To put it bluntly, it is six words: distance produces beauty. ”

"Tsk, Lao Bai, where did you get so many crooked reasoning, it's the same as the truth."

"Damn, what's the crooked reasoning? The great poet Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty "Ai Lian Said", have you heard of it? ”

"Who is Ai Lian? Haven't heard of ......."

"Tsk, so if you are ugly, you should read more...... If you are not convinced, just move the stool and sit in the front, and see that the poor people will not kill you. ”

"Cut...... Young Master Ben is not afraid, those wastes can't even come out of the third link, what qualifications do they have to scold Young Master Ben......"

The two of them talked without a match, but as they talked, they went back to the second floor.

The scars of those talented people were revealed, and they wanted to pretend that they didn't hear it and endure it, but who knew that the two sluts were getting louder and louder the more they talked, pointing and laughing while talking, they couldn't hear it, and they couldn't sit still for a while, and they glared angrily.

It looks like he wants to take advantage of Miss Pixing's failure to come out to make things happen to be ashamed.

Of course, Bai He would not be afraid of them, and glared back with a sneer.

Suddenly, the venue was filled with the smell of gunpowder, you see that I am not happy, I see that you are imbecile, and you are about to start a fight. At this moment, there was a sudden sound of "dong-" piano.

The sound was crisp and pleasant, like a fairy sound blowing through the ears, and the venue was suddenly quiet. Before the sound was finished, "Knock knock-", two more piano sounds.

With a "snap", Lan Qingming knocked over the wine glass in his hand.

All the talented people showed a demented look on their faces, as if they were enchanted.

The melancholy master who was dozing at the top of the stairs raised his head as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

As if someone had immobilized him, Yao Gongzi sat motionless on the couch and muttered, "Pity the star...... Is she finally coming out? ”

Before the words fell, "Knock knock knock ......", the sound of the piano had already sounded like flowing water.

When those talented people who had fallen into the devil heard this, they went crazy in an instant, and they all threw themselves at the top of the stairs like pugs waiting for their masters to feed, and whispered in their mouths: "Miss Pixing...... It's Miss Pixing......", if it weren't for the melancholy master blocking there, it is estimated that he would have pounced on it a long time ago. Looking at their fascinated appearance, I'm afraid that even their father and mother have forgotten, how can they still remember the number one character Baihe.

And when the first sound of the piano sounded, just as when he heard the sound of the piano on the first floor, the thirty-six scattered hands of Dong Xuanzi that came with the White River Crossing Gift Package had already started on their own, and with a little electricity, he woke up from his psychedelic hallucination.

At this time, he ignored the sound of the piano and looked down the stairs, and saw a beaded curtain hanging down at the staircase on the fourth floor. As the bead curtain shook slightly, a figure with a pink light could be faintly seen standing behind it.

The figure held the pipa, and the sound of the piano, like a fairy sound, flowed from it.

"Is she the Mercy Star?"