The lights intersected with the stars, the moon was gentler than a woman, and the brilliance conquered the darkness of the night. The band drummer wantonly beat, and the lead singer performed with his heart. This stage had once discovered idols, and today, it was still here. Did that story once again provoke my heart?
No one knew that Ximen Dao was going to sign the contract with the top three of the gala.
When the lights were turned off, the eager eyes were all looking in the same direction. Although they couldn't see anything, they could still feel Fan Zhiai sitting there with his guitar and his melancholic eyes.
The spotlight spun and fixed on Fan Zhiai's handsome face. He began to play his story, a self-composed song,"Love Is Wrong." The melody had a hint of the sorrow of the white birch forest, making people cry after listening to it, and they could not help but recall the moment when the person they loved the most turned away from them.
The air slowly condensed, and life began to wither. The leaves at the end of summer seemed to have turned yellow. He plucked the strings three times, and the song curled up. At the end of the song, his face was covered in tears.
Indeed, Fan Zhiai had conquered those girls once again. He had once again proved that the combination of music and the soul could destroy all decadent flatlands or legends, and could infect their hearts.
And this song, the love that he could convey, the tears that he shed, who knew who he would give it to?
After the sad love song, Ximen Liu, Xie Wei, and Zhu Chenjing appeared charmingly. This was definitely a feast for the eyes of all the boys. The three of them had smooth body lines that rose and fell. Their shoulder-length hair could not cover their half-naked smooth shoulders.
The lights dimmed, and Ximen Liu, who was wearing a short dress, was like a willow catkin. She floated in the thin wind, her neck and body twisting freely and flexibly. The feminine charm touched all the memories that lingered in his dreams. She danced a string of romantic kisses and danced a passionate night.
Next was Zhu Chenjing. Her dance battle made all the young boys want to become men, and their target was her.
Xie Wei's tearful silk scarf dance pushed the performance to its climax again. Her grace was brighter than the moon and quieter than the night, making people think of how many sorrowful parting joys she had.
The performance of the three-person dance made it sleepless tonight.
After that, it was Qiu Bize's basketball show. Qiu Zejie's Ihatelove was like a clear stream that cleansed the girls 'hearts. The boys pretended to know how to cheer.
"The next performance is a very special one. Let's welcome Ding Zi and Peng Fei with their self-written and self-performed 'Borrowing Another Girl from the Heaven'.
Ding Zi was dressed elegantly, his clothes dignified and luxurious. Peng Fei, on the other hand, was untidy and had a rustic aura.
Ding Zi: " Hello, everyone. I'm Ding Zi. There are so many girls today. Who can lend me the night? I'm a little depressed today. Why are you looking at me? I say, that uncle over there, why are you looking at me?”Ding Zi glanced at Peng Fei, who was not far away.
"I, I…"
Ding Zi: " What about you? Let me tell you, I'm not interested in you. You're a man without breasts, buttocks, and most importantly, you don't have any special organs. Why are you joining in the fun?"”
Peng Fei: " I said you can't introduce me, but you came up and started blabbering. Do you understand my loneliness? Do you know how much I need a woman to protect me? Do you understand that I need a shoulder to cry on and rely on? I was an unfortunate child who grew up in the countryside and had never seen a woman, except for my mother. I've never held a woman's hand before. Other than my mother, I've never slept with a woman before. Other than my mother, I've never…"
Ding Zi: " You old motherf * cker, don't you have any culture? How many motherf * ckers are you?"
Peng Fei: Tang Sanzang said, only one
Ding Zi,"You know English, and you speak it in a standard London accent." Just say what you want to express. Be concise and comprehensive.
Peng Fei: " Keep it short and concise. Alright, how many words should I say?"
Ding Zi: Say what you want to say. For example, if you want to make breakfast and eat breakfast, say rice.
Peng Fei: " Then I know, f * ck."
Ding Zi: " Why are you scolding me? If I wasn't a gentleman, I would have slapped you today. You have to apologize."
Peng Fei: " I didn't do anything wrong. You said that if I wanted to make breakfast and eat breakfast, I should say rice." on
Peng Fei: " Then I'm as depressed as you. I want to borrow a woman to put on the bed to play with. That's why I said f * ck."
Ding Zi: Haha, so you're also a pervert. But brother, it's not that I want to hit you, but you won't be able to borrow it tonight, but it's not absolute.
Peng Fei:
[Ding Zi: The blind man who can't hear or smell well might lend it to you.]
Peng Fei: " Nonsense. I'm so cool and unrestrained. I'm so well-educated and talented. I don't believe that no one will be generous. I'll find a lively big eye today to show you if I can use it."
Ding Zi plays the big-eyed woman
Peng Fei: Miss, do you find life boring?
Ding Zi: It's like this
Peng Fei: " O-ye." Peng Fei made a proud gesture." Then do you feel that life lacks passion?"
Ding Zi: Brother, it's really like this. You're right.
Peng Fei: " O-ye, watch carefully. I'm about to take the bait. Those who look down on me, go cry. Then do you think that I'm very handsome? I'm very manly. I can accompany you through your lonely days. Lie in my arms."
Ding Zi slowly moved closer to Pengfei's arms. Suddenly, he ran away.
Peng Fei: " How could this be? Oh my god, that girl was so hot."
Ding Zi returned to his role.
Ding Zi: " F * ck you. When it comes to borrowing girls, you have to learn from me. You have to let them know that this is a loan. After using their things, just return them to them."
Peng Fei played the role of a sexy girl with two lumps of paper stuffed into her chest.
Ding Zi: " I say, can you make me not want to vomit at all? Why are you sticking out your chest? Do you really think you're a pretty girl?"
Peng Fei: Hurry up and get into character, action
Ding Zi: This girl, you are so beautiful, and your face is so familiar.
Peng Fei: Thank you, everyone says so, hehe
Ding Zi: But I lost something. I lost her. Seeing you is like finding her I lost.
Peng Fei: Really? She looks just like me.
Ding Zi: "She is as beautiful as you."
Ding Zi resisted the urge to spit
Ding Zi: She's the same as you, she has this... This short crew cut, this... Those bean-sized eyes were really beautiful.
Ding Zi was helpless that the actor in front of him did look like this. His cooperative expression was vivid on the stage, and the audience below the stage laughed.
Peng Fei: " So, then, brother, do you want to hit on me?"
Ding Zi: I lost something that I need to use tonight. I know you're a kind girl and you want to help me, but you're not mine. What's lost will never be there. How about this? I'll use you for tonight and return it to you tomorrow. Thank you so much, good person.
Peng Fei: " Really, it seems to be true. Brother, then you want me now."
Peng Fei took out his two paper balls and started to undress Ding Zi.
"Thank you, everyone. Please continue to pay attention to us. Ding Zi, Peng Fei's 'Borrowing Another Girl from the Heaven'."
The laughter was like a sea. The night bell rang at ten o'clock, and the lights were still bright. They were all immersed in the happiness that Ding Zi and Peng Fei had made up. Ximen Dao did not expect these children to be so talented. After the shock, he looked at his watch and felt that it was time to leave.
However, when the spotlight shone on a couple holding hands as if they were a couple, he did not leave his seat. He realized that the boy was wearing a mask, and the beauty of the woman he was holding also made him look like a handsome boy.
He Xiqi held Bian Xiaomeng's hand, and the spotlight moved with their slow steps. The two clear voices of the Spirit Realm permeated and melted each other. The happy and romantic feeling made everyone recall their first love, those beautiful innocence and innocence.
Then, Gong Jing played her favorite violin song, bringing the students into the mood of poetry again.
The program was still going on, but Ximen Dao had already made a preliminary selection. He still had a lot of things to consider, but he was certain that Fan Zhiai would be selected.
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