Chapter Seventy-Three: Happy Birthday

The plot reversal shocked everyone's jaws to the ground, and all the eyes on the field were instantly attracted to them.

The two bent down and bowed, "Don't fight, don't know each other, call crazy for our plastic sister flower friendship, thank you!" ”

Ma Ruhua's hands were more than six, trembling with a spring breeze, "Six, six, six, the yacht rocket will go a wave, and Taihe City will cheer for you tonight!" ”

The hiccup anchor was not to be outdone, and there were several loud "uh" voices in a row, "Those who have money have a money field, and those who don't have money have a personal field, click on it." ”

A few crisp applause attracted all the eyes in the hall, and the storyteller held the corn with a smile, "Then it's the most exciting moment, the only interactive part of this event, you can't miss the opportunity and don't come again, what are you waiting for?!" ”

Lin Qingqing first looked at the various gifts in the flower basket before his enthusiastic gaze fell on the audience, "The top five viewers in the amount of gifts can choose to interact with the beauties on stage, and fun games are waiting for you!" ”

With her "start", Xue'er, who was in charge of selling gifts, was instantly drowned in the crowd again, and could only faintly hear her sharp voice sounding, "Ah! Don't rob it! Check in! I haven't registered yet! Where did the rocket go......"

The money shopkeeper rubbed his hands excitedly, and his oily face was indescribably radiant, but Aunt Sun, who had been working hard to create fairy energy, never stopped the big pu fan in her hand.

The beauties on the stage also tried their best, throwing flattering eyes, scratching their heads, holding back tears, and pretending to be elegant...... There is a girl with solid dancing skills, and even does front and back flips.

"Six-six-six, the yacht rocket is brushed up, and the signed version of "The Art of Scolding" is given to you!"

"Little brother, ten sports cars are not too many, and flowers and plants are also love."

"There are still five crowns left, and I can reach the top, our fans will give you strength, and fan benefits will be given to everyone."

"Come and help together, welcome Brother Ma Face, welcome Brother Shoehorn, welcome everyone!"

The audience in the audience did not stop, the gifts were brushed one after another, and the mouths were frantically whistling and coaxing.

The crowd of onlookers suddenly erupted into a sigh of emotion, "A hundred rockets!" Heroic enough! ”

Lin Qingqing followed the sound and looked over, just in time to see Chang Hua coming out of the crowd with a bamboo basket, which contained props symbolizing rockets.

Chang Hua felt her gaze, and also looked back, revealing a narrow smile. Her heart was beating wildly, and she secretly wondered what he was doing with so many rockets?

But time didn't allow her to think too much, Xue'er immediately handed over the top five audience members tonight, and in the enthusiastic reading of the storyteller, the four of them held the props roses and walked on the stage together.

The first one to come up is definitely a veritable local tyrant, really local and heroic. He pounced in front of Ma Ruhua, "I like you to be so passionate and hot, my goddess, please scold me!" ”

There are strange things every year, and there are a lot of them this year, and there are really some scolding! Ma Ruhua glanced at him, and Nunu's mouth was very disdainful, "Cheap, don't think that a little money is great, you are anxious, and you are even more anxious!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The local tyrant man couldn't help nodding, enjoying his face like a spring breeze.

"Grandma, I'll reward you with a few scoldings, listen up!" Ma Ruhua crossed her hands on her waist, "Exploitation and hard work are ugly, five short figures are difficult to see, roe head rats and weasels, everyone shouts and beats when crossing the street, get out of the way!" ”

She pointed at the audience with her backhand, and the local tyrant man's already round body immediately shrunk into a ball, rolling down, and said while rolling: "Thank you to the goddess for your success, and I will come to support you in the future!" ”

Everyone's jaws fell to the ground, Lin Qingqing held his chin in disbelief, showing a ridiculous expression, radish and green vegetables have their own love, this is probably Wang Ba looking at mung beans and looking at them.

The next No. 2 man pursues ordinary, the flute anchor plays the flute, he strokes the guzheng, the two complement each other, and a song of mountains and flowing water lingers, attracting continuous applause from the audience.

The third and fourth came up together, but they didn't know what to do, Lin Qingqing very intimately recommended the game of radish squat for them, and the female anchors on the stage participated together.

"Sell miserable radish squatting, sell miserable radish squatting, sell miserable radish squatting, hemp face radish squat."

"Pomp-faced radish squatting, pomp-faced radish squatting, pock-faced radish squatting, shoehorn radish squatting."

"Shoehorn turnip squat, shoehorn turnip squat, shoehorn turnip squat, burp turnip squat."

In a joyful and lively game activity, the atmosphere on the field reached again*, and the people who unfortunately failed to participate in the interactive activities sighed and sighed why they didn't brush a few more yachts.

Some people also paid careful attention to how only four of the top five people were on stage.

Storyteller's voice sounded again, "Now, welcome to the best audience of our event, a hundred rockets, who will compete!" ”

"Wow!" There was a sound of surprise in the audience, and they all sighed who these hundred rockets were given to.

And the anchor on the stage is even more excited, a hundred rockets, just mentioning the achievement can be divided into 10,000 taels, who is the flower, is there anything more exciting than this.

Lin Qingqing's heart then pinched, remembering Chang Hua's playful smile just now, an inexplicable panic rose in her heart, and she hurriedly looked at the side of the stage, but the money shopkeeper was gone.

The quiet bamboo curtain of the bamboo forest was provoked again, but it was not Zhao Qi's eyebrows.

The face is like a warm jade, the body is like a tall green pine, the jade crown is tied with hair, and the white jade slowly walks out of it.

A surprised voice came, and someone shouted: "Isn't this the first son in the world, Li Gongzi, is he really here?" ”

It is rumored that he has a close relationship with Yu Gongzi, and there is no restriction on the number of places to enter and leave the Anonymous Pavilion, but now it is true.

Bai Zhiyu walked through the noisy crowd without being affected at all, the warm smile on the corner of her lips seemed to be demagogic, and her eyes looked firmly at the stage.

Lin Qingqing didn't dare to meet the light in his eyes, he hung his head in a panic, and his mind was turned over and over, those scenes of meeting for the first time, the scenes of his injury under the dim wind lamp, the scenes of teasing, the scenes of gentle and tenderness, the scenes of his distress when he woke up with knee pain, one scene after another......

In a trance, he had already stepped onto the stage, still smiling lightly, "Lin Qingqing, happy birthday." ”

He stretched out his arms, hugged her in front of the crowd, and whispered, "Happy birthday, nineteen." ”

She forgot to struggle, her mind exploded like an electric shock, nineteen years old? What a distant and familiar age, in a blink of an eye, she has spent seven years here, and the past is like smoke, and it is like a rock falling in her heart.

Bai Zhiyu suddenly knelt on one knee, reached out to take the flowers handed by Zhao Qi, looked up at her, and said softly: "Lin Qingqing, will you marry me?" ”

There was an uproar in the audience, and everyone looked at this scene in surprise, the first son who is famous in the world actually proposed marriage like a little-known little girl?

"If you don't say yes, what are you waiting for? 50,000 taels of snowflake silver, just for a chance to take the stage. Zhao Qi seemed to have expected it, and reached out and pushed Lin Qingqing.