After the waste wood is dropped, A explodes the world

Chu Xun put on his overcoat, brushed his hair casually a few times, and went out with Ji Qinglin.

The moonlight was cold and white, the autumn wind was howling, and the hem of his coat was blown by the wind. He subconsciously wrapped his collar tightly.

"Teacher Ji, what do you want to tell me?"

"Today is your birthday." Ji Qinglin turned his head and glanced at him, his nose turned red from the cold.

Chu Xun's heart sank, it turned out that today is the original owner's birthday.

"If you know it, you will forget it." Ji Qinglin smiled mysteriously, "I prepared a gift for you."

"Gift?"

"Follow me." Ji Qinglin put his hands in his pockets and strode forward.

There is a park near the rehearsal room, and the roadside is full of ginkgo trees, all of which are golden in color. When the autumn wind blows, the ginkgo trees will always rain golden rain.

Walking under the ginkgo tree that covered the sky and the sun, Chu Xun stretched out his hand, and a leaf fell into the palm of his hand, only for a moment, and then went away with the wind.

"Look!" Ji Qinglin suddenly took a few steps forward.

He raised his head, seeing a blinding whiteness in front of his eyes, the night was like day, and every ginkgo tree was covered with silver lamps, extending to the end of the path.

"Do you like it?" Ji Qinglin shouted at him from a distance, his voice couldn't hide his excitement.

He stood numbly, paused for a while, and murmured: "I like it."

Staring blankly at the silvery white trees, he choked up several times. Not long ago, Shen Qingxuan celebrated his birthday like this.

"Ah Xun, do you like it?"

Shen Qingxuan led the nine-year-old him, walking among fiery trees and silver flowers, his clothes fluttering.

"like."

"If Ah Xun likes it, he will live like this every year from now on."

"Really?"

"real."

"Master, let's pull the hook, shall we?"

Shen Qingxuan stopped, touched his head, bent over and stretched out his little finger, hooking it with his little finger.

"If you hang yourself with a hook, you can't change it for 100 years. If you cheat, you are Zhu Bajie."

Liar, what about the promised 100 years? Chu Xun sniffed, tears almost welling up in his eyes.

"Moved by me?" Ji Qinglin came over and leaned in front of him, "It's normal."

Narcissism!He was tearful, dumbfounded.

Ji Qinglin was silent for a while, no longer smiling, raised his head and said meaningfully: "Chu Xun, this is the first gift I give you for the rest of your life after the catastrophe. May your future be as bright as this light. One day, when you can stand shoulder to shoulder with me, you will be successful."

"Thank you."

The two looked at each other and smiled, stepping on the fallen leaves all over the ground, and walked forward.

The exciting semi-finals finally arrived.

The next night, the contestants were gearing up in the backstage. Although there was no gunpowder in the game, there was already a "smell of gunpowder" in the backstage.

The opening scene was brilliant, and the three flight instructors sang and danced together with the five judges, pushing the atmosphere to the climax and attracting applause from the audience.

At the end of the opening performance, the two hosts stepped onto the stage, sang and talked a lot.

"Within minutes and seconds, a world may be subverted.

When Cinderella puts on the glass slipper,

When the frog prince showed his original shape,

Miracles happen.

tonight,

It will be a competition of talents, but also a competition of confidence and courage.

May every player present,

Persevere until powerless, struggle until you are touched,

Miracles are always in their own hands. "

After the first group of contestants came on stage, the backstage exploded. The contestant in An Ling's group, Gu Chuan, simply wasn't too strong, and the pressure from the crowd increased again.

Chu Xun couldn't help sweating, after all, Gu Chuan was second only to him last week.