Chapter 343: Singing

Zhang Yi and his entourage, except for Ying Fairy and Ah Ying, collectively squirted blood!

"That's a lot worse!" After Qiu Shaotian wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, he complained.

"I really want to see what the faces of the three people in front of me look like!" Wang Fan squinted slightly and aimed at the stands.

"The air flow of those three people is a little flustered!" Lu Jianbo took off his eyes and stared at the stands.

"I always feel that those three people are a little inexplicably pitiful!" The fat man covered his face and said.

"Will those three be!" Yan Bo looked at the boiling crowd in the square and said, "I don't think these people below are all coming to see this person named Xiao Su!"

"This is the head of Baihua Mountain!" Zhang Yi said lightly.

"No wonder!" Yan Bo suddenly realized.

"But why are these people down there so crazy?" Wang Fan asked curiously.

"When my master was young, he was recognized as the number one beauty in the Dao realm!" Fairy Ying said proudly: "At that time, the people who wanted to chase my master could really line up to the foot of the mountain."

Hearing Fairy Ying say this, everyone looked at Master Su, although the current Head Su has white hair and a slight frown on his face, it can still be seen that Master Su was definitely a big beauty when he was young.

"And my master sings well!" Fairy Ying opened her mouth and continued.

"In other words, the people below are all fans!" Qiu Shaotian pointed to the cheering crowd below and said.

During the chatting of everyone, after the Taoist brother also finished introducing Master Su, he saw Master Su smiling and waving to the person under the stands, and the roar in the square rose again.

As soon as Master Su retreated, the cheers in the square gradually cooled down.

Seeing this, the Taoist brother immediately introduced the four people who came out after the retreat of Master Su.

"These four are today's protagonists, the four candidates for the head of Maoshan!" The Taoist brother roared in an uplifting tone: "They are, Zifeng Daoist, Ziyun Daoist, Ziliu Daoist, and Zidi Fairy!"

The Taoist brother obviously stirred up the atmosphere, but the movement off the field was silent...... There were completely two reactions when Su Zhangmen came out.

"Horsewoman's!" The Taoist brother scolded in his heart.

"Now I have to invite the head of the flat to announce the start of this head election ceremony!" The Taoist brother directly opened his mouth and threw the topic to the head of Ping.

After coming out of the stands, the head of Ping said, "I announce! The head election ceremony begins! ”

There was still silence off the field!

Master Ping twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and said leisurely: "Before the ceremony begins, let's ask Master Su to sing a song!"

As soon as these words fell, there was another roar and cheer from the audience.

Ping Zhangmen: (╬'dish ́)

"Ah~~" Master Su said in surprise: "You want me to sing?"

"Sister Su~~" Head Ping said with a bitter face: "You have also seen it, you have to raise the atmosphere before the election in Maoshan!"

"But I haven't sung in a long time!" Master Su said embarrassedly.

"You can do Brother Ping a favor! This kind of event in Maoshan can't always be so deserted! Head Ping rubbed his head and said with great tiredness.

"Master, you just sing a song! It's been a long time since I've heard you sing! At this time, Deacon Du on the side also opened his mouth to persuade.

"Okay!" Master Su nodded and said, "Then I'll sing a song!"

Seeing that Master Su had responded, Master Ping hurriedly called someone to prepare audio equipment.

During the preparation, Su Zhangmen kept opening his voice "ahhhhh

The audio equipment was quickly ready, and Su Zhangmen walked out with the microphone.

As soon as I walked out, there was another boiling in the field!

After Su Zhangmen smiled, he raised his hand to signal quietness, and then said, "I haven't sung for a long time, if you don't sing well, please forgive me!"

After Master Su finished speaking, he raised his hand to signal that music could be played.

Music came out of the sound device, and Master Su also sang slowly.

"Not light, not deep, not abandoned, not precious"

"The blue sea and the bright moon look at the old good day"

"Don't chill, don't warm, don't lie, don't ask"

Su Zhangmen was singing in the stands, his fairy-like voice echoing in the air, while the people below were holding fan cards and waving slowly.

"It's ridiculous that the mulberry field has been ploughed for a few rounds, and the sea has been drunk for a few bottles"

"Self-appreciation, lonely and a few dusks"

"There are legends that sing all over Sanchun, the protagonist is not us, and you and another person are dwelling"

"Is it true that pain has poetry and despair is worthy of love?"

"All strength is a prophecy"

The beautiful voice of the head of Su moved people who were not fans of the fan brother before, and pulled them into the ranks of the fan brothers.

"Who said that the flowers in the mirror are not real, and the moon under the water is not warm"

"How can there be no soul in the depths of beauty"

"But stories will eventually abandon the most eternal passion"

"There is only a moment of sea breeze left, and who is accidentally heard"

"I have passed by your youth"

Soon the song of Master Su was finished, and a burst of cheers broke out from the audience.

"Thank you!" After Master Su bowed, he retreated.

"It's so good, isn't it?" Zhang Yiyi said unfinished.

"I kind of know, why does Master Su have so many fans!" Lu Jianbo said after reminiscing from the song.

"This singing skill alone is enough to conquer a person!" Qiu Shaotian looked at Master Su and said?

"I'm already a fan brother of Master Su now!" Wang Fan said lightly.

"I recorded a video of Su Zhangmen singing songs!" Yan Bo looked at his phone and said lightly.

"Yan Daoyou, please give me a copy!" The fat Taoist opened his mouth to ask for the truth.

After Master Su finished singing, Master Ping took advantage of the atmosphere under the audience to completely cool down, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Thank you Master Su for your affectionate singing!"

At the time of this sentence, the atmosphere under the square immediately fell silent.

Boss Ping resisted the urge to scold Nuliang in his heart, and said: "Wait a minute, after the election ceremony of the head of the house, Master Su will continue to sing a song for everyone."

Seeing that the audience was deserted, Master Yan had no choice but to redo it and move Boss Su out again.

At this moment, the atmosphere off the field suddenly boiled again.

"Now, I declare the Maoshan election ceremony open!" After the head of Ping finished speaking, he immediately retreated.

"This trip to Maoshan is worth it!"

"Yes, not only can I see Xiao Su, but I can hear Xiao Su singing!"

"Or drink two."

The people under the square are talking about it, but the inside of the stands is not peaceful!

"Sister Su!" Head Ping rubbed his hands together and said with a courteous face: "Help my brother!"

"Don't help! Too much for you! Master Su said angrily: "Is there a person like you?"

"Don't!" Head Ping said with a sad face: "If you don't help, I will be torn alive by the group of people below!"

"Then it will be torn alive!" Master Su said flatly: "I will recite the death spell for you!"