My old bacon is back

"This is a temporary song change, and a song that also has the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival???"

"What does Pandaren mean, he thinks his song can win "Mid-Autumn Moon" on the theme of Mid-Autumn Festival lyrics?"

"Too confident? How about using the original song with a different style, maybe the audience will like it more?"

lounge.

Armored Man: "Young people, self-confidence is a good thing, but sometimes, being too confident can actually harm you."

Butterfly who loves to laugh: "I'm curious about the song that gives Pandaren so much confidence, and it's also a Mid-Autumn Festival song, what is it like!"

The millennium guest had just returned to the lounge, and when he heard Wen Jie's words, he shook his head with a confident look in his eyes.

"World Poems" chat group.

"Did you see it? That pandaren actually wants to sing Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"In front of "Mid-Autumn Moon", can there be other words??"

"This...does he think that he was not eliminated quickly enough..."

on the stage.

The lights dimmed.

The pandaren sat down in front of the piano.

He started to play the piano, and a gentle melody sounded.

"Is this playing and singing?"

"Nonsense, if you change the song temporarily, you must not even arrange the arrangement well! The band at the scene doesn't know how to cooperate! He can only come by himself!"

"Fortunately, this guy can play the piano! Hahahaha!"

At this time, the subtitles came out.

Because of some urgency, the subtitles seemed rushed.

"May I Live Long" - Pandaren.

The pandaren spoke:

"When will the moon be there, ask Qingtian for the wine."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, this is indeed about writing about the moon, and the confrontation is quite neat.

It seems that the pandaren are serious!

He does have a Mid-Autumn Festival poem!

Everyone's appetite was lifted.

"I don't know what year it is in the palace of heaven."

"I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, so it seems to be in the world."

Holy shit! !

These are words written by people! !

The heights are so cold!

It's too cold to be high! !

This word is perfect!

Gu Hongli clutched her clothes tightly with both hands, her snow-white face was a little flushed with excitement.

Lian Heng's lips parted slightly, as if he forgot to breathe.

Xia Mengling stared fixedly at the stage, the words "Blooming Cold" on the big lyrics display kept spinning in her mind.

Jiao Wenfang stood up straight away, wishing he could rush to the stage.

Jiang Yuanyuan is holding the tablet. She has entered this circle since she graduated from high school. She is not well-educated, but when she sees the lyrics of this song, she keeps circling in her mind!

Stone home.

She had sat up in bed, shocked.

Qi's father pulled Qi's mother and said: "Our son's writing is not bad!"

Qi Mo's eyes lit up, and he answered, "The 80 is still worth it?!"

"World Poems" chat group.

"????????"

"This stepping horse is a word written by pandaren???"

"I'm afraid this is not a fairy?"

The news in the group passed 99+ in an instant, but there was no content of consecutive sevens.

He was too shocked to pick up his phone.

On the stage, Qi Yuan continued to sing.

"Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, a low-pitched household, and sleepless nights, there should be no hatred, what's the matter with you?"

"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times."

"Nung, moon and new moon!!"

Blasted!

It exploded! !

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