Only my golden finger has bugs in the world

In order to make the game more lively and interesting, several classes even got together and sat around the campfire, forming a big circle, which made the atmosphere more lively.

Because it is a survival activity in the wild, the signal in the mountains is not very good,? There is only one cell phone signal, basically nothing can be played,? But no one would choose to play with a mobile phone at this time.

It’s just that the instructor is there, and everyone doesn’t dare to play too much. Finally, someone made a suggestion, put a note with everyone’s name in the cardboard box, and then the instructor will draw it. Go up and perform, you can perform anything you want, you can sing and dance, even if you really don’t know how to tell a joke.

Instructor Meng Liang, who was still a little worried about how to encourage everyone to go up and perform, slapped his hands, "This is a good idea?", just like that.

Meng Liang found a cardboard box in the storage cart, converted it into a box that could be used for lottery, brought a pen and paper, and asked everyone to write their names in it in turn.

Afraid that everyone would be embarrassed to go up and perform, Meng Liang started first. He cleared his throat and sang a few military songs directly. The military songs do not pay attention to singing skills, and are characterized by thick, loud, powerful, and repetitive melodies. The lyrics are simple and easy to remember, and people who tend to sing out of tune can also sing well. In this range, Meng Liang's thick and loud male voice is also very impressive.

With the instructor leading the show, it will be more daring and natural to draw people who are going to perform next.A girl who usually likes to sing, has an outgoing personality and a nice voice, generously went on stage and sang a few popular songs.

In fact, she didn't use any skills in singing, she just sang with her own timbre, but her young and immature voice was clean and pure, with a different charm than the original singing, and in this environment, everyone was in high spirits, applauding and cheering. The applause resounded all over the world.

The scene became more lively in an instant.

Most of the people present here are from good family backgrounds. The family has spent a lot of manpower and financial resources on them to train them since they were young. If they are interested in something, they can learn it immediately. When he is drawn to perform, he will not be helpless.

There was also a girl who had been dancing since primary school, she went up to dance a piece of classical dance. She was light and beautiful, with a slender waist and long limbs.

It really answered the sentence, "The sleeves are moving, the fragrance is endless, the red stalks are curling up in the autumn smoke, the wind is shaking on the Qingyun Ridge, and the water is just blowing by the tender willow pond." The people in the audience feasted their eyes and lamented that the girl is worthy He is a person who has won a dance award in the world.

Even Shang Qi went up for an impromptu popping session. The speed and strength of his muscles were at their peak, and every part of his body could flexibly and flexibly produce different speeds and strengths.

It is definitely high-energy throughout the whole process, coupled with his angular handsome face, it is so cool.This scene looks really cool!Many people had goosebumps, and some girls even became Shang Qi's fans on the spot, calling on the spot until their throats hurt.

The time passed slowly like this, and almost everyone in the class went to the front to perform. Later, Meng Liang saw that it was almost time to go to bed and rest, so he prepared to count the number of people and let everyone go back to the tent to sleep and recharge their batteries. .

"It's getting late, today's game is over, let's go back and rest first."

"Hey, wait, Instructor Meng, we haven't had enough fun yet, let's do it again." A girl sitting next to Meng Liang clasped her hands together and pleaded with Meng Liang.

She exchanged glances with the female classmates next to her, and then several girls next to her also begged Meng Liang for mercy. Meng Liang was not good at dealing with girls, so he agreed to their request in a moment of soft-heartedness.

"Okay, let's play the last game."

The girl cheered in her heart, and exchanged glances with her sisters, yeah, it was a success.

"Thank you instructor! Then instructor, let me draw a note for the last round."

Before Meng Liang could react.She ran to the box where the note was drawn, reached in, took out the note, pretended to be surprised, and then said the name she had prepared, "Meng Yanli." In order not to expose herself, she The corners of the mouth were raised high, and coughed a few times in a disguised manner, "The last person to perform is Meng Yanli."

After reading her name, she hurried down.

My heart was pounding, nervous and exciting.

Hiss, apprehension, a sense of nervousness of doing something bad.

Ask her why she did this, there is really a reason.She really wanted to see the performance of the male god.

You must know that what they are most looking forward to tonight is to see the male god perform on stage. Every time the instructor draws a note, she secretly prays that it says 'Meng Yanli'.

In the past, male gods acted too low-key and mysterious. The New Year's Eve party held by the school was not seen every year. They were all smoked once, except for the male god.

She had no choice but to ask Instructor Meng to give her another chance to take out the only note left in the paper box and read it out.

Meng Liang: Cough cough cough, actually I want to watch it too, so I agreed.

The thoughts of everyone off the court are: sisters, you did a good job.

Then, in unison, all their eyes fell on Meng Yanli, waiting for him to perform.

Beside the bonfire, Si Yan had a picturesque appearance, not like a real person. Amidst the lingering fireworks, his demeanor was calm and calm, looking as beautiful as Yushu Lanzhi.

Sensing everyone's gaze on him, Si Yan stood up.The air of fireworks melted the coldness of frost and snow on his body, his beautiful face like ice jade slowly stretched out, his light-colored thin lips with nice shape gently outlined an arc, and his narrow and beautiful eyes were also slightly bent , the clear eyeballs moved faintly, and a light but gentle smile bloomed.

With this smile, it was as if stars and moons had fallen into his eyes, making him so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at them.

He didn't say much, he just took out the Xun he was carrying in his arms and blew a tune.

Xun is a kind of closed-mouthed wind instrument. The sound is simple and simple, and it has a long history. It is a very ancient instrument. It is easy to master the skills, but it is difficult to play it well. Now few people will learn how to play it. Play the Xun this instrument.

He obviously wears the makeup and hair of modern people, but Si Yan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, revealing an indescribable ancient charm, as if the gentle and refined scholar who was called Jianjia leaning on the jade tree in ancient times was standing in front of them to perform .

The first sound of the xun sounded a little monotonous, followed by the second sound and the third sound. This unknown song has a simple tune, but it gives people a natural feeling. The sound of the xun is no longer a simple sound. It only rings in the ears, but it enters the heart, making people unable to stop being addicted.

This is a song that sounds very cool and soothing. In the dark night, it shows a peaceful and distant atmosphere, like a soft wind blowing gently past your ears in a cool night.

This very simple piece of music gives people a feeling of peace of mind. The lively students around the bonfire gradually quieted down in the music, as quiet as a deserted wilderness. They closed their eyes involuntarily. Enjoy this rare tranquility.

This mountain is far away from the urban area and has the freshest air and the most natural environment. The night above their heads is extremely beautiful. The sky is full of stars, surrounded by various shapes, the leaves are rustling, and the stream is gurgling. It's like being in a fairyland on earth. generally.

The fatigue on the body was swept away, and this feeling seemed to make the soul a lot easier.

In fact, this piece of music is called Ninghun Song, which was specially modified by Si Yan from the Immortal Cultivation World. Although it does not have the blessing of spiritual energy, it also has the effect of calming the mind and relaxing the mind.

It's a reward for everyone who has been busy all day today.

Until the end of this song, everyone who fell into a dream is still reminiscing about this feeling, unable to recover for a long time.

Shang Qi couldn't help turning his head to look at Si Yan, and saw that he had returned to his position with his head slightly lowered, his gaze falling on the bonfire in front of him.

That tall and slender figure, in the cold night wind, in the bright and dark flames, was the only place his eyes pursued.

Meng Liang was the first to recover from the soothing and wonderful feeling, and said to everyone around: "It's getting late, everyone go back and rest."

He stood up, counted the number of people, and after confirming that they were all there, he asked the girls to go back first, and the remaining boys put out the bonfire with him and packed up before resting.Although Meng Liang got along well with everyone in the class and seemed to be easy to talk to, when he put on a straight face, everyone was actually a little scared and didn't dare to disobey him, and obediently obeyed the arrangement to go back to rest.

Shang Qi, who was lying in the sleeping bag, seemed to be closing his eyes, but actually he didn't feel sleepy, and his whole body was stiff.

He never expected that the instructor would arrange for him to sleep with Si Yan.

In order to ease the discomfort of living together, the lights were turned off in the tent, and it was pitch black, leaving only the hazy moonlight. Human vision is basically useless in this darkness, but other senses are magnified.

He could only vaguely perceive a thin body, walked to the position beside him, and after a series of delicate movements, gently got into the sleeping bag and lay down beside him.

Ever since Si Yan came to him, Shang Qi subconsciously held his breath.

(Shang Qi: I am nervous when facing someone I like!)

But it was useless, when he couldn't hold it anymore, he let go and took a breath.

It was nothing at first, but gradually, he smelled a very faint cool fragrance, and in the dark night, this faint fragrance spread almost unscrupulously.

This scent is unique to all the scents he has ever smelled. It is a smell he has never smelled before. It is like the snow lotus blooming on the top of the nine-story snow mountain. The smell is very light, but it is cool and pleasant. up.

Shang Qi knew that this smell belonged exclusively to the person beside him, just like him, noble and cold.He didn't want to come close to him like an idiot and smell this very comforting fragrance, they were not so close yet, and he didn't dare.

After a while, Shang Qi, who was still tense and not sleepy, thought, this is body fragrance?