The legends and praises from the ancient star path, like a drop of clear rain, a burst of ethereal smoke, and like a bewitching rose, a beautiful bouquet of roses, from the girl's pious but warm praise, dizzying and amazed.

It was a beautiful funeral song that would last forever.

It's a romantic myth that lives on.

It is a poignant legend that has been passed down from generation to generation.

It wasn't until the last contestant dropped the end of the words that everyone realized that the competition was coming to an end before they knew it.

"Now all the contestants are invited to come to the stage." Su Zhicicada, who was in charge of the voice broadcast, trembled slightly, barely calmed down the enthusiasm and excitement in his heart, and arranged the competition process in an orderly manner: "Wait for the voting decision of the judges, teachers, and students." ”

Before the words fell, the students and teachers in the audience couldn't help but pick up their mobile phones, log in to the school forum and click on the voting page at the top, and voted for Nan Zuisheng with the precious votes in their hands.

After seeing the name of each contestant on the screen, there was a light blue statistical long chart arranged in an orderly manner, but in just a few minutes, Nan Zuisheng's name stood out from the many contestants, and the light blue long statistical chart soared over the dark gray bottom plate.

Rong Yanyan held the mobile phone in her palm tightly, her slender finger joints were already clenched hard under her angry emotions, and she stared at the voting page in disbelief, Nan Zuisheng's name was undoubtedly at the top of the list.

The student who designed the voting homepage was ingenious and set the avatar frame of the top student to the twinkling stars holding the moon, just like the beautiful goddess chanted by Nan Zuisheng, and a golden crown appeared on the avatar frame under her name, which was the pride of the new life after the destruction.

But it doesn't matter, even if you get the most votes.

Two of the five judges are close relatives of Yung.

Regarding the Rong's recent peachy scandals and malicious rumors, they have long held a grudge against the initiators behind the scenes. Although it has not yet been ascertained who is behind the scenes, because of the identity of the mayor of Beilangsheng, he has to crush his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

But Nan Zuisheng, who offended her, was not so lucky.

Yan Yan, who had already sent personnel to secretly investigate the other party's family history, snorted lightly, rubbing the name of Nan Zuisheng on the screen under his fingertips, as well as the avatar frame wearing a golden crown.

I don't know what to say about a girl from an ordinary family who dares to be arrogant with her.

Today, she is going to trample Nan Zuisheng's self-esteem under her feet, so that all the students in the first year of high school in the audience can enjoy each other's miserable appearance of crying bitterly!

"Voting is over." After the voice broadcast, Su Cicada also notified the technical students who designed the voting homepage to close the page link to the top homepage in the school forum.

She lowered her eyes and looked at the screen of her mobile phone, and she gave all the voting opportunities and one flower to Nan Zuisheng. Such a shocking and passionate chanting, flowing with countless blood and piety, was deeply engraved in her heart.

The same was true of the students in the broadcast room who arranged the competition process with Su.

One of the design students who sat next to Su Zhicia and was in charge of controlling the web page, his rigorous and solemn expression rarely showed strong admiration and obsession: "It's incredible, it looks so weak and helpless, but it bursts out with such amazing passion and strength." ”

Hearing this, Su Zhician raised her delicate jaw, and her beautiful face did not hesitate to reveal her pride and pride in Nan Zuisheng: "She is like the legendary Carmen, as bright as light, isn't she?" ”

After speaking, she curled the corners of her lips and lowered her head to continue to arrange the award process, and several boys had already moved the prizes corresponding to each rank to the auditorium downstairs under the assignment of the school leaders.

The five judges sitting in the audience were nervously calculating the performance scores of the students, and Nan Zuisheng stood with many participating students, looking down at the judges in the audience coldly and arrogantly.

Unlike the apprehension and anxiety in other people's hearts, she firmly believes that even if she breaks the rules and is not recognized, she is still a well-deserved uncrowned king.

Among the five judges in the audience, a male teacher led by him coughed lightly into the microphone, felt the noisy volume that instantly lowered behind him, and nodded with satisfaction: "Now I announce that the first winner of this campus host competition is ----"

He looked at the many participating students on the stage with a solemn and serious gaze, and after turning around leisurely without hurry, he whetted the appetite of the students in the audience, and then slowly spit out the earth-shattering name of the winner word by word: "Huang Ying." ”

Before the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

In their eyes, although the content of Huang Ying's speech was not bad, it seemed a bit bland compared with the mythological theme of Nan Drunken and full of bloody legends.

Nan Zuisheng raised his eyes to look at the girl who walked out of the team, the overly heavy and gorgeous dress was wrapped in the other party's young and immature body, and the original intention was to highlight the beautiful dress, but in contrast to the youthful temperament, there was some indescribable cheesiness.

She carefully looked at the other party's clothes and appearance, and was surprised to find that the student Huang Ying, who won the first place, was actually one of the twin sisters who followed behind Rong Yan in the restaurant in the morning.

No wonder she won the first place, so it is.

Nan Zuisheng looked at the judges in the audience with a clear look, and the happy looks of the two female judges after the conspiracy succeeded, it was really a good strategy, I have to say that Rong Yanyan's methods this time are much more clever than the last time.

The picturesque eyebrows gradually frowned in displeasure, and after Nan Zuishen glanced at the two of them coldly, he raised his eyes to look at the male teacher sitting in the middle of the judges' seat.

Since the announcement of the winners of the first place, the students in the audience have been shouting almost frantically that there is a shady scene and unfairness. is obviously just a competition on campus, but because of Nan Zuisheng's participation, it has evolved into a dazzling star concert, which is shocking.

A few people sitting in the audience of Bei Langsheng were even more indignant and held up the colorful banners of the ninth class of the first year of the senior high school, and shouted indignantly to accuse the injustice of Nan Zuisheng.

Gradually, not only the male students in the audience, but more and more female students were encouraged by such enthusiasm, coupled with the bloody and beautiful and wild and mysterious ancient legends chanted by Nan Zuisheng before, they also stood up and waved the banners in their hands, and shouted loudly:

"It's not fair, the first place should belong to Nan Zuisheng!"

"That's right, although she is a girl, Nan Zuisheng is the goddess in my mind from now on!"

"Give the honor of first place back to my goddess!"

Countless shouts and voices of support resounded in the spacious and gorgeous auditorium, and Nan Zuisheng looked at the many students and teachers who supported her at her feet, and walked out of the lined line step by step with grace and slowness. She brushed her fluttering shawl and bowed deeply to everyone.

The countless unwillingness and anger that were originally stirring in my heart disappeared in an instant like a feather at this moment.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience instantly fell silent.

Xi Yusheng, who was sitting in the first few rows of the stage, and Chang Xiaoxiao watched her movements with tears in his eyes, eager to push away everything in front of him regardless of it now, and rushed to the stage to hug the slender and weak figure fiercely.

Xi Yusheng flicked the banner angrily, and after the clear and beautiful cat pupils were covered with a layer of crystal tears, they became more and more moving: "It must be that damn face that has moved behind her back, otherwise where is there such a coincidence, first the dress was destroyed, and now it is snatched by her followers for the first place." ”

Dong Mengsheng and Bei Langsheng pursed their thin lips tightly, and their fists clenched hard until they were terrifyingly white.

How much courage does it take to drive a girl to wear a tattered dress, bravely and resolutely face everyone in the audience, tell her heart without humility or arrogance, and recite a passionate, beautiful and wild romantic legend with emotion.

She is the Carmen of the Legend of the Star Journey.