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Three hundred and eighty-seven art is science, art is explosion!(3/3)

He was appointed to the famous military singer Pan Hong.

......

This is a bit embarrassing.

Pan Hong lost to Miss Funny.

Xiao Bo also lost to Miss Funny.

......

But Xiao Bo knew that although he lost to Miss Funny, it was not because the teacher was not strong, but because Miss Funny was too strong.

And... in fact, Pan Hong never expected that she would be gank so early.

All his strength has been exerted by six or seven points...

You know that you only had two minutes to start with the first tm. As soon as the first tm line arrived, before you could get the first tumbling soldier, you jumped out and beat the labor and capital to death...

......

But no matter what, Pan Hong is definitely one of the best singing artists in terms of singing skills.

Xiao Bo failed a lot of effort before he successfully became a disciple.

In the practice room, Xiao Bo breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I can calm down and improve myself!

After setting the most correct posture, Xiao Bo began to practice vocal music.

I must let myself be reborn during this period of precipitation!

Thinking about what he learned from Pan Hong during the day, Xiao Bo felt that he benefited a lot!!

Start practicing!

At least we must start to follow Li Wenyin’s idol!

Both virtue and art!

Be an artist with basic skills and excellent moral character!

Just as he thought about this... Xiao Bo was shocked to see that his agent rushed over with panic on his face.

"Xiao Bo! Not good! Your fans..."

Damn it!

Xiao Bo's eyes twitched, and he suddenly felt an ominous premonition.
Chapter completed!
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