Su Haitang intended to be a blockbuster, but she didn't want to refute her friend's good intentions, even though this friend was inexplicably attached and overly enthusiastic.

   "Yo... the descendants of the mountains, love the sun--the one who loves the sun, the people in the mountains--"

  's high-pitched and unrestrained singing immediately attracted the attention of a group of friends.

  Qi Dasheng applauded desperately, and the forces deduced what an iron fan is.

   Sister Xu Yuner's eyes were full of little stars, and brothers Ling's pair of identical handsome faces rarely showed similar expressions, full of amazement.

  Xu Chenguang raised his eyebrows and flicked his fingers, obviously moving Yaxing.

  Zhong Ziqi met his bosom friend in high mountains and flowing water, which is roughly the fit.

   After the song ended, there was a wave of applause.

   "Sister Haitang, I bet you will win first!"

   "I bet double!"

   The Xu sisters were full of admiration, wishing they could shout Encore.

   "Unexpectedly, your kung fu is good, and your singing is so good."

  Ling Beishan praised very earnestly and walked out on her own.

   "Get ready, I will cheer you on from the audience."

  Ling Nantan gave Su Haitang a thumbs up, and by the way presented a handsome smile that didn't pay for his life, and walked away at a leisurely pace.

   "Come on, Sister Haitang! Shall we dance for you? It must look good." Sister Xu Yuner was also inspired, and stretching her body was a few graceful and warm movements.

   "Okay." Su Haitang readily agreed.

   With live accompaniment and dance, this is also a party-level treatment for her.

   "I already have an idea, you and and see. You sing the prelude first, and you will be the first."

  Xu Chenguang went out and borrowed a bamboo flute, and when he started it was a series of high-pitched and free vibrato, which was refreshing.

   After the short and cheerful interlude, Xu Chenguang smiled and gestured with his eyes, Su Haitang spoke tacitly and sang the main song in a low voice.

   "The eighteen bends of the mountain road here, the nine chain of waterways here..."

   After working together again, Su Haitang clapped her hands lightly.

   "Amazing, I think my song is three times more noble immediately, and it can be on the Spring Festival Gala!"

   "Spring Festival Gala?" Xu Chenguang asked with a swirl of the flute in his hand and raised his eyebrows with a smile.

   Su Haitang snorted in her heart, won't she reveal her stuff? In a hurry, she could only vaguely prevaricate it.

   "An immature idea, it's not important. Seriously, you've helped me a lot, and I don't even know how to thank you."

  Xu Chenguang didn't mean to be polite to her at all.

   "Is it worth a meal? I've heard Yoona and the others mention the food you made many times, but it's a pity that I haven't had the chance to taste it."

   Such a handsome and sunny guy is also a foodie? World Datong!

  Su Haitang felt that she was getting closer to the handsome guy, and readily agreed.

   "I'll invite you to dinner tonight."

  Xu Chenguang smiled and went back to his own team to gather and prepare to enter.

   There are many mysteries in Su Haitang, and the contradictions are fascinating to explore. He is not in a hurry, gets along slowly, and always sees the truth.

The    singing competition began, and the leaders gave speeches.

  Xu Hecai experienced the pain of losing his wife, he watched the performance offstage with his son, and Lu Zhaowen gave a speech.

  Lu Zhaowen understood these routines very well. He didn't make a long speech to be annoying, but gave a short speech to welcome the leaders and family members who came to watch the performance, and encouraged the fighters to perform well and show the level and style of the competition, and announced the start of the competition.

  Su Haitang Snack was surprised and ironic that Chen Mingyue won the position of announcer, but she was partnered with Wang Sen, the sturdy and hairy bear company commander.

   This is really a beauty and the beast match, a little spicy eyes.

  Compared to Chen Mingyue's sweetness and professionalism, Wang Sen has his own characteristics. He has a loud voice and can clearly transmit his voice to the corners of the hall without a microphone.

   "Why is there a little girl sitting on the jury seat? Look at that dress is wrong."

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