"Except for you, though!"

The cold denial, like a thunderbolt from the sky, frightened Huang Shanshan's face as white as paper.

"But, why?" Lin Yumu lost his voice.

"Because she is a woman, and she is not fully committed, her movements are incompatible with this fierce performance, so she will not pass the test." The music teacher is really strict.

"That'...... Is there a chance to retake the exam? Lin Yumu hurriedly said.

"Their questions are free-for-all, so there is no chance of re-exams."

The music teacher turned his head to look at Huang Shanshan and ordered, "Let's go, let's go to the political and educational office." ”

"...... of the Political and Religious Division"

Huang Shanshan trembled and folded her arms, her eyes already splashing with fear.

"Sanshan......"

Lin Yumu held Huang Shanshan's hand, tears in her eyes.

The person who made the female ghost angry last time has been chopped into mashed meat, and what will be the future waiting for her?

"Is there really no way?"

Just when Lin Yumu was in turmoil, there was a knock on the door.

Knock knock!

"Anyone?"

It was a laid-back, casual male voice.

This voice made Lin Yumu's eyes glow.

"Please come in."

The music teacher stopped.

The first came a mobile phone, then a pole, and finally a person.

"Wow, it's a big night, it's quite lively."

"Old Zombie !!"

Lin Yumu couldn't wait to rush up and hug him.

The man with invincible written on his face, he's coming!

"Who are you?"

Feeling the yin qi on Fan Jiang's body, the music teacher frowned.

"Who's talking?"

"It doesn't seem like it's that beautiful ......"

"Anchor, your cabinet has moved!"

The barrage instantly became lively.

"Ah, I forgot to set it, please wait."

Fan Jiang was stunned for a moment, set it in his mobile phone, and changed the camera mode to the ghost shooting mode.

"See what?"

Fan Jiang raised the pole again.

"! How is there one more person? ”

"! This young lady in red, I can! ”

"Stinky woman! Stay away from my home! ”

Seeing that the music teacher's face was getting worse and worse, Fan Jiang finally replied: "My name is Fan Jiang, I am an anchor, and everyone calls me Brother Zombie." I think you're quite lively, can I join you? ”

"We're taking the test!" The music teacher said solemnly.

"Exams, I miss it so much. Can I sign up? Fan Jiang was eager to try.

"It's you."

"Brother Zombie dies every day."

"Rocket, rocket, rocket."

……

The barrage brushed up again.

The music teacher looked at him for a long time, then nodded, "Yes." ”

I don't know if this calm expression hides anger or appreciation.

Fan Jiang smiled with satisfaction, kicked out the tripod of the selfie stick, and pointed the camera at the stage.

"Okay, I'm going to perform on stage, and the boss who gave the gift will thank himself first." Fan Jiang quickly finished explaining and threw an electric eye at the music teacher.

"Come on, old zombie!"

Lin Yumu cheered up quietly, Fan Jiang turned his head and gave her a thumbs up~

Then, the light dimmed, and Fan Jiang disappeared into darkness.

The music sounded, and he walked forward like a drunk, and the bohemian singing.

"In the darkness of the night I am disgusted."

"Sadly drenched in the rain, in this cloudy cherry blossom season."

"The desolate streets are cold and unforgiving."

"I'm crying lonely, hehe, laughing at myself."

Fan Jiang stretched out his hand to the red-clad teacher.

The music teacher's shoulders stiffened, unexpected.

Seeing that she didn't move, Fan Jiang turned sideways and gave a self-deprecating smirk.

"I can't laugh, it's really vulgar to expose each other's ugly things."

"Wearing a crimson hair ornament."

"Neurotic rivals."

"I want to touch it, your velvety tails."

"And your slightly icy smile!"

Without hesitating to praise straightforwardly, Fan Jiang's fingers grabbed in the air, and his feet stepped on the demonic dance steps like a bird walking, as if he was being pulled by an invisible silk thread, and leaned towards the music teacher.

"You're Fla Fla Fla Flamingo."

"Brightly colored Fla Fla Fla Flamingo."

Fan Jiang sang selflessly, with his back to the music teacher, and walked beside her.

The music teacher's red lips opened slightly, and he reached out to grab his shoulder, but he took it back.

"Dancing precariously, laughing and saying that there is no going back."

"All that remains is loneliness and jealousy, thank you for your patronage, please cherish me more next time."

When he sang this line, Fan Jiang turned around and put his right hand on the side of the music teacher's cheek, but did not touch it.

His gaze was affectionate, making the teacher's breath short.

Just as she was about to take the initiative to touch Fan Jiang's hand with her face, the latter took a step back and bowed slightly.

"I'm grateful to see this."

"Reckless, superficial and rash."

Fan Jiang turned behind the teacher and whispered in her ear.

The teacher's shoulders shrank, as if there was a deer in his chest, but he pretended to be calm.

"Strong on the outside, dry in the middle, humming quietly."

"Frightened and frivolous, pretending to be stupid."

was broken by the lyrics, and the music teacher's cheeks were slightly red.

But Fan Jiang had already circled around her, returned to the front again, grabbed her hand, and continued to sing to her white jade-like hands.

"I just want to hear your lovely voice."

"Piecemeal gains."

"A thief who acts in broad daylight."

At this point in the song, Fan Jiang let go and fled into the darkness.

"The one who shines on this boring stage."

"Even if it's just you."

At this time, under the light, only the teacher was left.

For no apparent reason, a look of panic appeared on her face and she chased into the darkness.

A pair of hands grabbed her again, wrapped their arms around her slender waist, and danced in the light.

"That's Fla Fla Fla Flamingo."

"Terrible Fla Fla Fla Flamingo."

"Shyly swaying and grimacing, it's time to say goodbye."

"It's not like that at all, give me some consideration before I speak."

"Damn it, don't take it back if you say it."

The two worked together tacitly, as if they had rehearsed countless times.

Black sets off red, and red longs for black.

Just when the atmosphere was at its highest, Fan Jiang's arm swept over his back, stepped out with one foot, and lay down on his side with the teacher.

At this time, the genre changes abruptly.

Fan Jiang raised his head, as if praying to the sky.

"Raining cold, snotty."

"I'm holding a dogtail in my right hand."

"To this day, you can't fool people with this level of trick."

"Forever in the cracks."

"Make a request to the Hades of Hell."

"Look at the poor man."

Singing at this point, the teacher on Fan Jiang's arm couldn't help but burst into tears, and his pale face was as pale as paper as a little more transparent.

Flamingos, who have too much thirst, stay in the world because of jealousy and do not want to leave, and when they want to turn back, they are already difficult to enter samsara.

Isn't this singing song about her?

This person......

Are you really willing to understand her?

"The story of a drunken paper tiger."

"Till death,"

"It's all a botched show."

"You're Fla Fla Fla Flamingo."

"Brightly colored Fla Fla Fla Flamingo."

"Dancing precariously, laughing and saying that there is no going back."

"All that remains is jealousy, thank you for your patronage, please cherish me more next time."

At the end of the song, Fan Jiang looked at the people below him gently, and said softly: "Rest in peace." ”

"Thank you."

The music teacher was full of tears, holding Fan Jiang's face and kissing it fiercely.

If there is an afterlife, she is willing to cherish herself.

The lights suddenly dimmed.

The fiery phantom also disappeared into the darkness together......