National Games: Zhongli at the beginning, the sense of security is full

"Today, I will add one more thing and sing it for you to listen to-"

Jiang Yuan said this line with his throat raised.

"Cough cough cough."

Then the sound broke.

Paimon had already flown a little further away, pretending not to recognize him.

Fortunately, Jiang Yuan was drunk and had a little subconsciousness. Instead of walking and singing to Liyue Port, he stopped where he was.

Others surrounded him, trying to help him maintain his image so that not too many people would find out.

Fortunately, few people passed by on the road they were on.

At present, it seems that only his teammates and the audience in the live broadcast room can hear Jiang Lark Yuan's beautiful singing voice.

"Is he really that drunk?" Paimon muttered to himself outside the crowd, "Can he still enter Liyue Port to meet Zhongli and the others? Don't wake up and forget what happened."

She didn't care that much about Jiang Yuan's image problem.

Image? Does Jiang Yuan have such a thing?

After finishing the last part of his voice, Jiang Yuan's singing came to an end.

Paimon was about to speak when he suddenly heard the sound of clapping.

"Good! The traveler's singing voice is really beautiful!"

The quirky girl with twin tails sprang out from nowhere, clapping her hands.

"Wutao, are you serious?"

Paimon knew that there would be people on Mondstadt's side to greet him, and Liyue's side was also indispensable.

"It's really good!" Hu Tao blinked, "Next time I have a chance, I have to let him perform a show at the Hai Lantern Festival!"

"You discuss it with him," Paimon spread his hands to show that she had no control over it. "Are you the only one here?"

"of course not!"

Hutao took two steps to the side: "Qiang Qiang!"

She spread her hands to one side in a show-off gesture.

A group of people came out.

The leader is naturally Mr. Zhongli, the retired Rock King who everyone already knows his true identity but pretends not to know.

Beside him, Mandrill, Ningguang, Keqing, Ganyu, Shenhe, etc., all the people who have a good relationship with Jiang Yuan are here.

Seeing the figure of the goddess Pi Guan's original singer Yun Jin, Paimeng looked back at Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan, you are dead again!

The smile gradually becomes exaggerated.jpg

Paimeng couldn't help Jiang Yuan's innocuous social death experience, so he could only turn into a bad friend and laugh at him from the sidelines.

The teammates around Jiang Yuan no longer surrounded him.

One is to let Jiang Yuan meet his friends.

The second is... they obviously heard Jiang Yuan's singing voice, and there was no point in blocking it.

"Oh? It's Zhongli!" Zhongli stood in the middle, standing at the front, and was the first one Jiang Yuan saw.

He narrowed his eyes: "Long time no see!"

"Long time no see," Zhongli nodded calmly, "I never thought you had such a singing voice. Although it has some flaws, it still has a unique flavor."

Paimon's eyes widened.

Isn’t this really telling lies? Different flavor? The flavor of broken sound?

Then she saw Yun Jin hesitate for a moment, smiled and nodded.

Just pamper him!

"Hey, it's so good." Jiang Yuan didn't seem very conscious when he sang, but his conversation with Zhongli was smooth, "I have other songs, do you want to listen to them?"

Paimon suspected that he was pretending to be drunk.

After all, Jiang Yuan really didn't care about his image, and singing in front of everyone seemed to be nothing to him.

Before Zhongli could reply, Hutao took the lead and said cheerfully: "If you want to listen, you must listen! How can you not listen to the traveler singing?"

"But let's not stay here any longer. There is a big table of dishes waiting for us at Xinyue Xuan!"

When it comes to food, almost everyone on Jiang Yuan's side looks expectant.

They had eaten in Mondstadt, which did not prevent them from having a feast of Liyue-style delicacies in Liyue.

"Then what are you waiting for!" Paimeng didn't bother to care whether Jiang Yuan was really drunk or was acting. He flew over and pulled Jiang Yuan towards Liyue Port, "Let's go, let's go!"

"No, I'll go by myself."

Jiang Yuan walked the wavy line without any sign of falling, but was staggered by the eager Paimeng.

As Paimon moved forward at a steady pace, he greeted his friends with a smile, and occasionally exchanged words with the residents of Liyue who had not seen him for a long time.

Just when Paimon thought he was faking it, he entered the room booked in Crescent House and started to stand in a daze.

"Traveler," although Xingqiu knew Jiang Yuan's name, Xingqiu still called him "Traveler" out of habit, "What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Yuan is the only traveler, and it can be regarded as a unique name for Jiang Yuan.

"The song hasn't been sung yet." Jiang Yuan answered honestly.

He seemed really drunk again.

"Jiang Yuan, are you really awake?" Paimeng took out his mobile phone, "I want to record your dark history!"

Such a magical thing as a mobile phone suddenly attracted the attention of many people present.

Ru Ningguang, she was thinking of business opportunities.

Like Hu Tao, she did it out of curiosity.

"Let me take a look, let's take a look. Yeah, it's very clear!" Hutao was very interested in the mobile phone. "It is said that it has many functions? If we in Teyvat could mass-produce this, wouldn't it be much easier for me to promote the Hall of Rebirth? Already?"

As the leader of the Hall of Rebirth, she really could never forget the things about the Hall of Rebirth.

Paimon's mobile phone was lent to everyone for viewing.

There are people waiting for Jiang Yuan to sing.

For example, Yun Jin and Xin Yan love music, or Zhu and Qiqi simply want to see what Jiang Yuan is going to sing.

Jiang Yuan sighed.

"Paimon, you have diverted the attention of my audience."

"Huh?" Pamon looked over, "You're awake!"

"I've been sober."

He must be awake even if he is not awake. If he continues to be confused, he may be able to sing "golden pupils with a touch of crimson alluring eye shadow" to the mandrill...

I just don’t know if Mandrill will come out and fight with Pu Yuan at that time, or if the wind and wheels suddenly become at odds with each other.

Having said that, he really wanted to try it.

Jiang Yuan glanced at Mandrill and gave up the impulse.

It's a rare reunion, and it's not a good idea to use force or scare Mandrill away just by looking at him.

When he returns to Teyvat, won’t he be able to sing whenever he wants?

Mandrill looked at him silently, not knowing what kind of evil thoughts he had in his heart with a smile on his face.

"So you were just pretending?" Paimeng said with a complicated expression, "Jiang Yuan, I have a question for you."

"what?"

"That is to say, is your mind normal now?"

"It's not normal." Jiang Yuan was honest.

When you return to Teyvat, you are back home. Who needs to pay attention to their image when they go home?

Everyone here was acquaintances, and it was not like he had never done anything outrageous before. It was inevitable that he would be overly excited due to the joy of reunion.

"Really?" After hearing Jiang Yuan's explanation, Paimeng looked suspicious, "Why do I feel that you said this forcefully to avoid social death?"

Which one is more normal, the social death or the person who is out of his mind?

None of it is normal.