[Quick Transmigration] I sleep for 100 years

After a month of intensive rehearsals, the much-anticipated Academy Cultural Festival began.

"Dear students, now I announce that the cultural festival has officially begun!"

Watching the performance on the stage, Bai Zhan sat on the judges' seat, with a gentle smile on his lips, turned his body slightly, and asked Si Fanqing, who had a low air pressure beside him, "Why are you a little unhappy?"

Si Fanqing smiled: "Why, I am very happy, this is an annual cultural festival, it is a good event."

The corners of Bai Zhan's mouth twitched slightly, and he sat up straight. If your expression was a little less gnashing of teeth, he might really believe it.

The venue is very large and can accommodate 2 people, but even so, there are no empty seats.There are only a few thousand students in the college, and students can bring their family members with them on the day of the cultural festival, so most of the audience here are relatives and friends of the students.

In addition, the school spread the news that the four princes were sitting on the judging panel this time, which was as shocking as the news that the princes appeared in the cultural festival last year. I don't know how many families' daughters rushed over.

Ling Yu seemed a little shy to be stared at by so many people, and hid behind the huge bear doll all the time, causing a burst of exclamation from his sister fans, while Xuanyuan Wenhao sat on the seat bored, let him sit here It’s really sad to watch the show. It’s better to play basketball when you have this time. Bai Zhan always has a smile like a spring breeze. There are principles in the world, and it is too ugly to make a move on someone who has a marriage contract. Once you find out, you will be cast aside by the whole circle.

Although Bai Zhan felt that Si Fanqing seemed to be in a bad mood, Si Fanqing's expression was still in place. Sometimes when that handsome mixed-race face flashed by on the big screen, there would be a burst of exclamation and admiration from the audience Voice.

This made the performing class want to cry, and they worked very hard, please see!

If Bai Zhan didn't understand Si Fanqing's bad mood before, when he saw Caesar's appearance, he understood.

As a judge, he knew that Nishizawa's class performance was the drama "Sleeping Beauty", but he didn't expect Nishizawa to play Sleeping Beauty instead. Although it was a bit unexpected, he thought that Nishizawa always looked like he didn't get enough sleep He actually felt that this role was very suitable for Caesar.

Moreover, if he didn't know that the Sleeping Beauty was Caesar, he wouldn't be able to tell that this was a boy. He was slender but not thin. The clothes on his body completely highlighted his thin waist, and his hair was originally smooth The incomparably straight hair was permed into big waves, and the highlights hit Caesar's face with exquisite makeup. For a moment, the focus on the stage was on him, and everyone could only focus on him.

So if "Sleeping Beauty" was the story he knew, he thought he knew why Si Fanqing was in a bad mood.

Bai Zhan bent his eyes, felt the lower air pressure of the people around him, and laughed out loud, which attracted Ling Yu's puzzled eyes.

Bai Zhan stroked Ling Yu's hair, and said in a warm voice, "Caesar's show is very interesting, let's watch it carefully."

Although Ling Yu was in the same class as them, he was actually one year younger than them, so Bai Zhan was always gentle to this shy younger brother.

Ling Yu nodded. Although he is not good at communicating with people, he has a sensitive mind. He can feel other people's thoughts on him. He can feel Caesar's kindness and love for him. He also likes Caesar very much. He thought Caesar's performance must be great.

When the audience first heard the title "Sleeping Beauty", they immediately thought of the well-known story, and they didn't have much expectation, but as the story progressed, they found that this Sleeping Beauty was exactly the same as they imagined .

On the stage, Nishizawa was wearing a sandy waist-waisted pink tutu skirt unique to ancient Western princesses, sitting on a golden throne shining with jewels. Beside him were the king and the dignified and noble queen, who were somewhat round but did not compromise their majesty.

Compared with the two kings and queens who sat upright, Caesar's sitting posture was very casual. His whole body was almost sunk in the soft cushion on the throne, and the crown on his head could not be removed. The beautiful But her face was not at all energetic, and her eyes were half closed, as if she was about to fall asleep in the next second.

"The king's daughter, Siri, arrived in a blink of an eye. Her exquisite and beautiful appearance has long been spread inside and outside the royal city. As early as she was 16 years old, many princes and ministers and sons came here to ask the benevolent and great king to take him daughter to marry him."

"Seeing so many young and promising young men admiring his only daughter, the king and queen were naturally very happy, but they loved this daughter very much, and handed over the choice to Celie, but after two years passed, Celie Li never chose anyone. This made the king and queen very worried, although they did not want their daughter to leave them, but they obviously hoped that their daughter could obtain their own happiness."

The narration reads unhurriedly, he pauses properly, and emotionally tells the audience the pre-story of the story, gradually bringing them into this ancient royal city thousands of years ago.

"Oh, my dear Xierli, you have met all the princes and princes inside and outside the royal city, do you really not like any one?" The queen asked with a worried look on her face as she held Xierli's hand.

"Mother, you know, those people are very boring, they will only surround me to show off their achievements, but I am not interested in these at all, they disturb my sleep." Caesar pulled his hand from the queen , covered his mouth and yawned, and said lightly.

"Sirlie, you can't sleep all the time, you need to move around." The king said, although he said this, but he had a pampering expression on his face, which seemed very unconvincing.

The evidence is that Caesar has ignored them, sitting on the throne and falling asleep.

King and Queen: "..."

Queen: "Sirie, this is not an issue that can be avoided, you have to solve it."

Celie rolled her eyelids impatiently. In order not to let her parents disturb her sleep, she said, "Then choose one, and I will choose whoever makes me sleep more comfortably."

The king and queen looked at each other. Although the conditions were a bit strange, Siri was finally willing to find someone to spend her life with.

"Okay, I'll arrange it," said the queen.

A few days later, many strange faces flooded into the royal city. Although the princess's conditions sounded very weird, it didn't affect anything. Many men who admired Princess Xierli came here with their favorite works. Hope the princess can be satisfied with their works.

But no matter how eloquent these people are down there, they are not getting any response from their beloved Princess Sirlie, which makes them a little discouraged.

These people don't know, but people from God's perspective understand it very well. She will marry whoever makes her sleep more comfortably. Her Royal Highness is sitting on a high throne, resting her chin on one hand, and lowering her head slightly. It seemed to be examining the people below, but the big screen clearly showed that the noble and beautiful princess was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed.

One man after another came with hope and returned with disappointment, until the last little prince from a neighboring country came forward.

The prince didn't talk like the previous ones, but asked his attendants to put a big bed he brought into the hall, and then saluted Sirie on the throne: "My honorable princess! Your Highness, everyone feels differently about everything. What I feel is not the same as what Your Highness feels. I hope Your Highness can give me a chance to test sleep and tell me what needs to be improved. I promise A bed that will make you feel more comfortable will be made for Her Royal Highness."

He didn't say the most, but more.

The palace was quiet, but the little prince was not discouraged, but stood below with great grace and waited slowly.

Finally, the princess woke up from her nap. After hearing what the maid beside her said, interest flashed in her eyes, and she walked down from the throne.

Bai Zhan looked at Caesar walking extremely steadily in high heels, and smiled at Si Fanqing: "His balance ability is pretty good."

Si Fanqing glanced at him and didn't speak, but the air pressure was not that low. Except for the fact that the queen was holding Caesar's hand to take advantage of him at first, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, the rest of the place was fine. The princes didn't touch Xi Ze at all. Ze opportunity.

Just looking at this obviously more important prince, Si Fanqing couldn't help but clenched his hands. If she dared to touch Caesar, he would definitely make this person wash his hands thoroughly. Caesar also must disinfect the touched place !

He hasn't touched Caesar's hand yet.

The sour Si Fanqing stared at Caesar, but suddenly frowned when he saw the bed.The next moment he stood up abruptly and walked from the judges' seat to the stage.

Those who noticed in the front row of the auditorium couldn't help being surprised, but Si Fanqing didn't care about it. He took a few steps forward, put his side hand on the side of the stage, and easily jumped over the one-meter-high platform with his long legs. The stage, after a beautiful and neat side somersault, went from off stage to on stage.

Passing over the prince who was much shorter than him, and coming to Caesar in a few steps, Si Fanqing took Caesar's right hand, gave a hand kiss, straightened up, and evoked an elegant and decent look at Caesar. With a smile: "I'm sorry to appear in front of you so abruptly, but Your Highness is so charming that I lost those demeanors and walked out involuntarily. I want you to have only me in your eyes."

"Your Highness, please forgive a poor man who is fascinated by your beauty and cannot be himself, will you?"

Caesar was taken aback for a moment, and then thought that Si Fanqing might have found something wrong, so he answered naturally, "If everyone asks for this, do I have to forgive everyone?"

Si Fanqing smiled: "Of course not. I don't think there will be such a reckless person in front of you in the future, because I will dedicate my life's loyalty to block them for you, and bet on me Lancer Shewhart's reputation." Although he was speaking his lines, his eyes were very serious.

Xierli's expression moved slightly, and she smiled: "You can talk."

At this time, the prince behind Si Fanqing stepped forward: "Hey, this is not what a gentleman should do."

Si Fanqing turned around to face him. He was tall and tall, and he was dressed in a well-tailored knight uniform that perfectly showed the advantages of his figure. He was like a prince who had traveled through the ancient Western century, and the female student was in reverse order. The prince was handsome at first, but in contrast with his perfect face and figure, he looked more like an attendant beside Si Fanqing.

Si Fanqing smiled at him, but without warmth, with irony and disdain in his eyes, he kicked towards the big bed brought by the prince.

Under the sound of the big bed collapsing, his cold voice pierced straight into the prince's ears: "How dare you use this defective product to fool the princess, I think I can think that you are suspected of assassinating and hurting the princess .”