"A wisp of smoke is not like falling in love with the green mountains......"

The music gradually rose, and the scattered girl groups slowly danced towards the middle, and during the change of formation, Mao Qianpei was separated and became a part of itself.

Different dance steps, separate light chasing, on the large LED screens on both sides of the gymnasium, the photographer switched a close-up of him in a timely manner.

If it weren't for Tang Yu and Mao Qianpei living opposite each other for nearly three months, and changing to a stranger, I wouldn't have believed it anyway, at this time, the soloist on the left side of the stage would be a man!

"Old Tang, is that solo dancer Sister Maomao?"

No, Lang Shixian, who was sitting behind Tang Yu, couldn't help but ask weakly while holding the back of his chair.

There were several other boys next to him who also looked at Tang Yu with blank eyes, waiting for his answer.

"Don't say yes, don't say yes~"

I don't know how many people can get the answer they want by reciting this in their hearts, as if it were so.

It's a pity that the sky has always been unfulfilled.

Hearing Lang Shixian's question, the corners of Tang Yu's mouth couldn't help but lift slightly, and he snapped his fingers behind him.

Seeing this, everyone's faces immediately collapsed.

With their understanding of Tang Yu, this snap of their fingers will definitely not be good!

Sure enough.

"Bingo, got it right, but no reward!"

You seem to be kidding me!

A man's lower waist is so natural? This S-shaped figure of the man is so beautiful?

With a devil's figure, long legs, and an angelic face, you tell me now that it's a man???

Is Sister Mao Mao so bewitching?

The battle between heaven and man of Lang Shixian and others could not affect the performance on the stage, the formation changed, and I saw the chasing light hitting the red cloth, and Xin Qing, who was dressed in a neon dress, jumped out of the crowd, like smoke and illusion, and then Tan Shuya also followed, and Mao Qianpei, who was together, accompanied Xin Qing to dance in the thick dry ice smoke.

The triangular formation slowly lengthened into two rows, and the seven people collectively pulled flowers sideways, and the water sleeves danced, pushing Xin Qing to the main position.

And it was this that there was a half-concealment, which once again detonated the audience.

The girls in the neon costumes are already extremely beautiful, not to mention dancing with smoke, lights and music, if everyone was still distracted at the opening earlier, this time, the attention has already been focused on the stage.

Compared with the previous half-covering, this scene is more lethal.

It's no wonder that the audience isn't crazy, especially when the ratio of male to female audiences is 6:4.

Never underestimate the hunger and thirst of the fat house.

"Woo, Tan Shuya, Tan Shuya!"

"Goddess, we love you~"

"It's worth it, watching the goddess dance, it's worth it in this life!"

At this time, Tan Shuya had already stood on the main seat from the back row, dancing alone, and the LED screen also cut out her close-up in a timely manner, which made the followers in the audience even more crazy, and the cheers were like waves, wave after wave.

Seeing this scene, the fan groups of the other members were not to be outdone, each shouting the name of their own goddess, and the scene was not lively.

As Tang Yu, who was in the identity of Mao Qianpei's family and friend group, and occupied the front row area, everyone couldn't help but glance at each other when they saw this.

Especially for Lang Shixian in the back row, at this time, he had already been awakened by the applause like waves, and he didn't care about the collapse of the three views, and said that he would come to Mao Qianpei to be a cheerleader for his relatives and friends.

"Hmm!"

Nodding his head heavily, everyone tacitly took out the weapons that had been prepared early in the morning from under them!

What kind of inflatable sticks, hand clapping, shouting horns or something, anyway, as long as you can shoot, you won't let go, all of them will fly, and what's more, Lang Shixian doesn't know where to take out a support board, and the huge fluorescent "Mao Qianpei" is quite eye-catching.

"Oh my God, are you all playing so crazy? Fan wars, ah, this is ......"

Yang Mobai, who was standing on the side of the stage and waiting to play, was already stunned, he had only seen this situation in a certain star concert before, but he didn't expect to see it at the welcome party of his own school, the initiators are all his acquaintances, society, society!

When I was emotional, the dance on the stage was nearing the end.

"Looking at the smoke of jade from afar, floating in the mountains......"

The music fades.

Seven people in a row, the left foot points to the right front, the right hand on the head of the flower slowly falls in an arc, until the waist, the water sleeves are scattered, the smoke rises, and the lights go out!

"Bang bang!"

The thunderous applause lasted for a long time.

"Wow, love love, Sister Maomao actually threw flattering eyes at me!"

At this time, Tang Yu in the front row threw the inflatable rod, suddenly covered his chest with both hands, made an injury appearance, and collapsed on Mo Qingqing's shoulder.

It seems that he was really stabbed in the heart by Cupid's arrow.

"Ah, hey, Tang Yu, are you going to eat my tofu? Do you need me to lend you another arm to lie down? ”

After pushing it and failing to push it, Mo Qingqing couldn't help but say in a deep voice.

"Tsk, it's actually not impossible~"

Having said that, Tang Yu still sat up straight.

Just kidding, Miss Mo's name is not a blind name, she is gentle or something, it is exclusive to some scum, she is obviously not on the list, angry!

If you die or something, it's good to do it all at once, but if you do it for too long, you can't really die?

"Humph!"

Snorted coldly, in the public, Mo Qingqing was not easy to attack, and secretly made another note to Tang Yu in his heart, ready to turn around and settle accounts with him.

As for why "again"?

Well, that's a good question!

"But then again, Sister Mao Mao can't see the audience clearly on stage, it's pitch black, and besides, he just turned his head sideways! Ogle? I'm afraid you're thinking too much! ”

Yang Mobai on the side of the stage raised his right hand, and Mao Qianpei, who came down with him, struck lightly, followed behind the host, and quietly walked to the piano and sat down with the shadow brought by the host's chasing light.

"Whew!"

Yang Mobai didn't listen to a word of the host's strings, took a deep breath, and threw out the beautiful dancing posture of the girl group in his mind, touching the cold black and white keys with his fingertips, and slowly calmed down his agitated mood.

"Come on, Lao Yang!"

The position of the piano was not far from the stage, and at this time, Wang Chang stood behind the stereo, made a cheering gesture towards Yang Mobai, beat his heart with his right hand, and then pointed to Yang Mobai on the stage.

Yang Mobai, who opened his eyes, just caught a glimpse of Wang Chang's movements, and couldn't help but smile and nodded, although the stage has been gloomy, but if the movement is too large, the audience below can actually see it, and can only respond to Wang Chang's encouragement with a smile.

"Come on!"