The top brother is going to the draft!

Under such an atmosphere, Zhuang Xiang's fans were even more excited.They looked at each other, and they could see the restlessness and uneasy heart in each other's eyes.

How could it be such a coincidence!

Before Sangong and the others thought that Zhuang Xiang might not like the vocal they chose, but the fact is that Zhuang Xiang’s thoughts coincided with them; after Sangong, they expected Zhuang Xiang to come to another stage of bombing, and they really did!

Is this... wish come true?Responding to requests?

Their hearts were surging, and they suddenly unleashed their huge potential and shouted loudly. The orderly shouts and screams that almost penetrated the eardrums stood out from the crowd with momentum.

Fans who often come to the performance site can clearly feel Zhuang Xiang's progress.

He has grown from a little tiger who needs to show his fangs to show his ability, to a real overlord who can submit without too much display.

Just like this moment.

He sang casually with a little smile, following the melody and beating the beat, the lyrics didn't make any waves on his face.The hoarse voice flew gracefully at low altitude, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart, and the heart beat like a drum.

Zhuang Xiang didn't show any excitement.

However, the scene was full of high tides, and the tides continued to flow.

The audience couldn't help leaning forward, suppressing the restless companions around them.

The beat exploded, and the noise of order boiled in the interlude.

The storm-like speed of speech brushed past my ears, and it took me half a beat to have a chance to recall what he just sang.

Before he had time to react, Zhuang Xiang knelt down and pointed directly at the camera, his eyes drooped and his lips curled up, smiling lazily and ordering: "Listen up."

Under the light, the purplish red hair cast a strange shadow, and on the big screen were Zhuang Xiang's beautiful hands, beautiful face, and beautiful eyes.His porcelain-bone white skin looks cold, so good-looking that one dare not speak loudly while breathing.

However, under such a harmless appearance, the well-behaved canine teeth in the past have turned into fangs that tear apart flesh and blood in a second.

A small number of uncontrollable screams followed.

"Black and white reverse hot search in the big explosion

Is it proud to play with other people's lives?

it's a pity

I'm not like the weak

Picking up a mobile phone to act as a commander can only exist in delusion! "

He squinted his eyes and opened his mouth to rap quickly, so that Lang Yu couldn't help standing up and clenching his fists in surprise.

"Pull this kid!" Chao Song shouted.

Lyrics, voice, to flow.

All pull.

Xie Lai propped his chin and raised his eyebrows, showing a little smile like watching the excitement: "Dong Xia taught?"

"Haha, who's right?"

The strong drum beats on the stage were repeated continuously, and the contestants behind them relaxed and rampant along with the interlude, their footsteps splashed dust, and their neat voices were even more deafening.

"Victoryismine!"

(put victory to my jurisdiction)

Zhuang wanted to stand up.

"Anything you say can be used against you in courtoflaw."

(Speakings shall be presented as evidence in court)

"All malicious statements safe but healthy."

(All malicious statements are useless)

The low and indifferent voice shows his indifference of staying out of things, but the great contrast matches the unbridled and high-pitched sound waves.

The audience can only see the obscure smile on his face on the big screen.He sang at the speed of the hurricane, which made his brain dizzy and chaotic. After a long time of boiling and roaring together, he reacted slowly——

Wait, what did Zhuang Xiang sing before? ?

They stared blankly at their companions.

Yes, is it the hot search accident before responding?

Damn...you're so brave! !

The contestants in the waiting room even watched the excitement and started booing loudly, red from the neck to the upper face when they got high.

"Tsk tsk tsk is indeed a younger brother, he really is brave."

"Hahahaha well done!!"

"Tear it louder!! It's exciting!"

The stage lights are confused.

Under the light, Zhuang Xiang's face is blurred and has a more depraved hook.

"The one who expects metocrydoesn't know I'm □□iling."

(Those who expect me to cry don't know I'm laughing)

Zhuang Xiang picked up the army-green gun body and squinted to aim at the camera.

"Shut-up—"

(shut up all of them)

"Victoryismine!"

The contestants in the waiting room couldn't help singing along with enthusiasm: "Victoryismine!!!"

"What is that, a real gun?"

"Are you stupid, how is it possible??"

"Yo yo yo, it exploded, it exploded!!"

"This sentence is too aggressive, my brother is so handsome qwq"

At this time, the brainwaves in the auditorium were in perfect harmony with them.

too!What the hell!handsome! !

The articulation is clear and powerful, to the extent that you have to boast about your handsomeness regardless of appearance.

The impact force is like a huge hammer pounding into the heart, a strong sense of oppression and stimulation merge and merge, as if suffocating, it is obvious that it has reached the limit and still needs to be suppressed and suppressed.

Until the drum beat was loud again, the audience finally couldn't help standing up and roaring desperately to vent.

Is this a performance that you can see without paying! !

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The dark light above his head cast a shadow, Zhuang Xiang raised a lazy and wanton smile at the corner of his mouth, and his single eye patch outlined his extraordinarily deep outline.

The extremely aggressive aura is like a sharp arrow piercing the air and hitting directly, invading the eardrums and penetrating the heart, making people scald from head to toe.

"Mycrown—"

Zhuang Xiang raised the gun upwards, loaded it cleanly with two clicks and pulled the trigger.

The sound of mechanical texture makes people feel cold.

Zhuang Xiang squinted and smiled.

"My crown is the sun that never sets!"

(My crown is the sun that never sets!)

He pulled the trigger.

The extremely strong sense of substitution made some timid audiences couldn't help shrinking and covering their ears.

Then, accompanied by the bang bang gunshots that exploded in the background, only a glistening water shot out from the mouth of the gun.

The audience, the contestants in the waiting room, and the instructors all watched with unanimity that the water column on the screen fell back and splashed a little at the top, which was as beautiful as a diamond or a star gauze against the light.

The audience froze for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.

"Water gun? An empty gun is better than a water gun, hahaha!"

"Whoever designed the stage is really a fucking talent!" Thumbs up.jpg

"Should I say nothing else, this momentum is quite scary..." Someone muttered.

"From this moment on, the summitismine."

(From this moment on, declare the summit to be mine)

"Victoryismine."

(put victory to my jurisdiction)

Using Zhuang Xiangzi's water gun as a signal, the contestants held the water gun in their hands and squirmed each other wantonly. A small amount of water splashed everywhere, and their relaxed and happy smiling faces were set against the dark red lighting. There was a sense of randomness that they were here to play.

Zhuang wanted to concentrate on the stage, but Song Yishen, who said he was sick, slapped his neck.

he:?

He looked back with question marks all over his face, and Song Yishen laughed along with the clown's laughter in the accompaniment.

Zhuang Xiang smiled coldly and shot back.

Fuck him?

Ah.

It's early! !

Then you start shooting me.

The previous election manager had question marks all over his face: "No, what about the promised sky?"

These brats.

Fortunately, this joke did not affect the overall stage.

On the contrary, this kind of unscrupulous relaxed and wanton state may add a touch of realism to this stage.

The whole song seems to be full of climaxes, and people's emotions are always high.

The enthusiasm of the audience was fully mobilized, and the senses were affected to be fiery and sensitive. They sang along loudly with red necks in the audience.

Although this looks like a second grade, but...

The blood is on the top, I can't help it, woo woo.

at last.

With the steady sound of the accent, the dry ice erupted, and the smoke suddenly enveloped the entire stage.When the light of the dark red magic charm slowly dispersed in the smoke, the whole song ended perfectly.

In this match, not only the contestants on the stage were relaxed, but also the audience shouted happily.

Incisively and vividly, a refreshing feeling.

The melody gradually weakened, and when it finally calmed down, Dong Xia walked out of the team with a smile on his face to integrate everyone.

It was also at this time that the audience finally saw his face completely and stably—although "Peak" is his song, not only the lyrics and dance have been changed to only shadows, but also his own presence in the whole song Not high.

He freed up all opportunities as much as possible for these players who need more opportunities, ensuring that everyone has enough opportunities to appear on the scene.

He used to be a likable teacher, and the proof of his love was the water that the players had kindly splashed on him just now.At this time, his collar was wet, and he patted it without hesitation, took the microphone from the staff, and started his hosting work seamlessly.

The rhetoric is still the same old one.

Except that there is no canvassing link, there is no big difference in peacetime.

Zhuang Xiang's hair was dripped with water by Xiao Song, and the water droplets fell on the tips of his hair, and he shook his head away.

In a blink of an eye, he was looking at a person who was wearing sunglasses, a hat and a mask, meticulously covering himself up and down the front row.

Zhuang wanted to look and look, glance after glance, feeling too familiar.He stared at the man intently, tilting his head in doubt.

The Mr. Sunglasses also tilted his head.

Zhuang Xiang blinked and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Learn from him again.

Who else could be so childish.

Dong Xia beside him turned his head to see that he was smiling, and was a little curious: "What is student Xiaozhuang laughing at?"

Zhuang Xiang smiled: "You guess?"

Dong Xia didn't guess.

He vaguely remembered being teased by Zhuang Xiang once before.

Seeing that Zhuang Xiang just smiled and didn't answer at this time, I couldn't help but start to look him up and down.After looking at it, I felt a little bit emotional: "Xiaozhuang seems to have not changed much from the beginning to the present."

Although he has entered the threshold of 19 from [-] years old, every time Dong Xia sees him, he always has an illusion, as if he is still a clean, pure, passionate young man with dreams and fighting spirit.

Ok……

It's the kind of person who is a little middle school, but firm and enthusiastic.Like a fire lit in youth.

sigh.

Dong Xia really likes Zhuang Xiang, even behind Xiang Ran's back he treats this kid as his younger brother.

The vigorous power in his body still has a moving feeling, which always reminds Dong Xia of those days that he misses but can't go back.

But Zhuang wanted to disagree with Dong Xia's statement, and muttered: "It's still changed a lot."

He felt that he had made great progress.

Dong Xia nodded with a smile, then stared at him with serious eyes: "Next time, don't wander off on the stage."

Zhuang thought: "..." Blinking.

what.

When did Dong Xia say this?so familiar.

He couldn't help but look at Dong Xia, and then at Xiang Ran in the audience, feeling that strange familiarity intensified.

When he recalled it slowly, he felt that the time and events in his life were really like a repeating circle.

Yigong, he also saw Xiang Ran in the audience.

Dong Xia seemed to have said things like "what are you laughing at" and "don't desert the stage" when she was a male.

Standing under the glare of the light, Zhuang Xiang felt that the time was so chaotic, he couldn't tell what time it was at this moment.

Maybe it's still a husband, and all the things he experienced during this period were just a bizarre dream?

Coincidentally, Dong Xia announced beside him: "This is the end of the mentor's performance..."

Zhuang Xiang then regained that erratic sense of reality.

It's amazing.

Nothing seems to have changed, and everything seems to have changed.