Off the stage, Wang Ningning looked slightly at Liu Ningqing beside her: "Qingqing, don't listen to these people's nonsense."

She was worried that Liu Ningqing would have random thoughts. After all, both of them on the stage were wearing the same style of clothing, and the girl's eyes when looking at Xu Zhimu could still control the occasional flash of emotions very delicately.

"I know."

Liu Ningqing nodded slightly. She was still quiet, like a lotus on the lake, with clear plants and no fighting for it.

Now, Wang Ningning was a little worried. Liu Ningqing seemed to be in trouble, and she was not even jealous at all.

Singing softly on the stage, the rewritten tune lost some youthful regrets and gained a sense of historical heaviness.

No matter what age group you are, you will find resonance, just like in a war-torn era, a love is so luxurious, you are forced to separate, and finally find each other again.

"Woo hoo... Why does this song sound even sadder than the last guitar version?"

"This is not lovelorn, this is just a widower! Neither wife will be able to sing this feeling!"

Off the stage, Cheng Fanmiao had already changed into dance clothes, and her long legs seemed to glow under the light. She leaned on a pillar and looked at Xu Zhimu on the stage.

"After all, he is the man I like, you can't run away..."

She narrowed her eyes and stretched out her tongue to lightly lick her red lips.

"Remember the love letter I wrote to you

What era is it now?

I'm still writing

…

Someone is by your side silently

…”

Xu Zhimu's voice became more three-dimensional and magnetic under the mixing of the speakers, and he sang the regrets in the lyrics vividly, and he also performed the lost and found feeling that after going around and around you in the end, it was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Zhu Mingxiang played the pipa while keeping her eyes fixed on his figure. In fact, she also had a little fondness for Xu Zhimu, although she could not say that she liked him to this extent.

But it is human instinct to have a good impression of the excellent opposite sex, especially when one day he fainted and he carried him to the infirmary.

Maybe it was the emotion that got involved, amplifying the little bit of goodwill.

But...he already has someone he likes, and this song was also listened to by the girl in the audience.

Zhu Mingxiang didn't feel the pain of falling out of love, but she was still a little bit unwilling. After all, this was the first boy she had fallen in love with in so many years.

Zhu Mingxiang sighed in her heart, that's all...that's it for now.

Among the crowd, Liu Ningqing looked at Xu Zhimu, who was shining brightly on the stage, her eyes full of love.

But there was still a little confusion in the depth of this love, which she secretly asked herself many times.

Liu Ningqing, Liu Ningqing, are you really worthy of such a good boy?

She doesn't know either, but she knows one thing, that is, she has to work hard and work harder. She hopes that one day in the future, she can stand in the spotlight with him.

"When you receive a love letter

It also means that I have come."

As a lyric fell, Xu Zhimu held the microphone and looked in the direction of the junior girl in the audience.

He cleared his throat, with endless tenderness in his voice: "This song is for a girl. I'll wait for you after class."

As soon as this sentence came out, the crowd instantly became excited.

“Holy shit!! Chicken chop is so romantic!!”

"Goddess! Goddess!"

"One more! I want to hear the male god sing!"

"If someone confessed to me like this, I would marry him immediately!"

"Who on earth stole the heart of our male god? It will be difficult to end without getting married on the spot!

Even the many teachers and judges under the seats looked at each other and smiled.

It takes a lot of courage to express your love in public on such a big stage, and it also represents great happiness.

Youth.

Sitting in the seats of many corporate representatives, Ye Luojia stared blankly at Xu Zhimu on the stage.

"He really has someone he likes..." Ye Luojia said silently to himself, with a trace of complexity written on his pretty face.

That’s fine.

"Ah ah ah! Qingqing, your husband is too romantic! If I were you, I would take the household registration book to register today!" Wang Ningning's eyes were full of little stars.

The person you like confesses your love in front of tens of thousands of people. Even idol dramas would not dare to do this. Just thinking about it makes me faint from happiness.

Everyone in the class also had complicated expressions, with envy and jealousy everywhere.

Liu Ningqing looked at the smiling person on the stage.

She knew that she could no longer live without him in this life.

Xu Zhimu walked off the stage, and the rest of the program was rather embarrassing. In one contest, the king was in the front, with a three, and there was no applause at all.

By the time Cheng Fanmiao came on stage, there were more than ten girls in total, all of them tall and swaying with the powerful music. Especially Cheng Fanmiao, who was in the C position, fully displayed the most alluring charm of the girls.

.

The boys in the audience were all in a panic, especially Zhang Rui and Chen Wei, who were already fighting over who should chase each other.

When the dance ended, Cheng Fanmiao also picked up the microphone and looked backstage.

"This dance today is also for one person."

As soon as this sentence came out, the audience suddenly became commotion again.

"Damn it! It's that bastard!"

"Who the hell dares to steal my goddess? If you have the ability, come out and challenge her!"

Cheng Fanmiao's charming eyes moved: "I can only tell everyone that his surname is Xu, but I can't say anything else."

After saying that, Cheng Fanmiao bowed and left the stage.

Zhang Rui and Chen Wei immediately cursed.

"Damn it, I, Mr. Xu, are at odds with you!"

"Don't let people named Xu be seen in school from now on, or I'll beat them up every time I see them!"

The two of them felt like they were falling out of love, just like that.

Li Ben said in a low voice: "That...Brother Mu, his surname is also Xu."

Zhang Rui:……

Chen Wei:……

Xu Zhimu heard the noise in the background and his eyelids twitched.

After a few more shows, Xu Zhimu was already planning to leave the backstage when the host's voice suddenly sounded.

“Next, I’ll invite An Xiaomi, a classmate from the Department of Political Science and Law, to perform the song “Little Lucky”!”
Chapter completed!