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"Logic, organization, habits, common sense, too many people care too much about these things, but what fun can there be in playing a pitiful person who is completely reasonable and ubiquitous but extremely mediocre?"

The audience suddenly fell silent and then burst into cheers.

"Great Emperor! Great Emperor! Great Emperor!"

"Oh, I seem to have forgotten that we, the lovely audience, can't enjoy my rock music just sitting on the grass like this!"

The emperor clapped his hands as he spoke, and all the lights on the stage went out except for the one that shone on the emperor.

Suddenly, another light appeared next to the emperor, and Beichen appeared under the spotlight.

"Mr. Emperor, it is an honor to serve you."

Beichen bowed slightly.

"Oh~ My dear Mr. Magician, please prepare seats for my lovely audience so that they can sit down and enjoy my performance."

"my pleasure."

Snapped.

The sound of snapping of fingers sounded, and the packed audience under the stage were suddenly lifted into the air by an unknown force, and exclamations suddenly erupted from the scene.

"It's just some little tricks, don't be too surprised."

The auditorium that had been set up appeared in the open space, and the audience floating in the air slowly fell to the ground.

Before the audience could react, the spotlight was turned off and Beichen turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared from the stage.

"Boring, absolutely boring!"

The emperor's voice sounded again.

"Who stipulates that chairs can only be used for sitting? No, I don't need that kind of thing. What I need is an audience standing on the chairs and clapping and cheering!"

"Compared to this boring step-by-step process, music needs something more passionate! More emotional, more intuitive, and more enthusiastic!"

Bei Chen, who had retreated behind the scenes to change his clothes, couldn't help complaining: "Aren't chairs just for sitting on? If I want the audience to stand, I might as well move a bunch of boxes. That thing is still stable to stand on." Some."

"Sparks, inspirations, explosions, accidents! I never follow steps. My performance is more jaw-dropping than all the planned performances, and more eye-catching than this set stage!"

"Great Emperor! Great Emperor!"

The emperor's words once again ignited the atmosphere at the scene, and cheers suddenly filled the ears.

"Okay, now, throw away your boring habits and common sense logic. There is only one truth standing here."

"that's me!"

Back off the court, Beichen walked to Texas' side and together they maintained order on the scene.

"Oh, the emperor's songs are indeed very exciting. No wonder so many people like them."

Beichen couldn't help but sigh, and this was much more enjoyable than listening to it through headphones. It was just two different feelings.

Texas nodded, took out a pokey and stuffed it into his mouth, and then replied: "That's true, but there are still many people who sneer at the boss, especially the Letanians."

"Haha, it's strange that Letania would accept this kind of music style. No, they don't regard this thing as music at all. I can just imagine the livid faces of those old antiques."

"That's why we were kicked out of a performance in Letania once."

Texas said.

"Holy crap, you guys really dare to go to Letania to hold this kind of performance. Isn't this a big show in front of you?"

Beichen asked in surprise. After all, it was like going directly to Africa to sing Sunshine and Rainbow Little White Horse.

"The boss's idea."

As expected, Texas put all the blame on the emperor.

"It's reasonable."

Beichen thought about it and realized that the emperor's purpose might be to open a big game in front of him. His main focus was to make people angry and run away.

"However, before we left, some locals from Letania came to the boss and asked for his autograph."

"Isn't that great?"

Beichen and Texas chatted endlessly, but soon, an uninvited guest arrived.

"elder brother!"

"I'm going, why are you here?"

When Beichen turned around, he saw Nan Xi and a bunch of bears beside her.

Truth, Gumi, harsh winter, and scorching summer are all here.

"We came to the concert. Lie Xia said she really wanted to come, so we came over. But why are you here?"

Nan Xi asked.

Beichen coughed twice and said in a serious tone: "Ahem, Miss Nan Xi, we have no longer been colleagues. I was sold to Penguin Logistics by an unknown medical operator. From then on, I have nothing to do with Rhode Island. Gua Ge, please respect yourself."

"Shit! Doctor Kelsey said that you were just loaned to Penguin Logistics, well, although it would be the same with or without you at the Rhode Island office."

Beichen took a step back and covered his chest.

Damn, these words are too hurtful. Who said it would be the same with or without me? If I were here, you would have to pay your salary at least once a month.

"correct."

Nan Xi suddenly remembered and continued: "Miaoluo and Ansuo ate all the snacks you hid, and the garbage bags are still piled up in your office."

Okay, Miuluo Ansuo, this is how you two treat me when I'm not around, right? Look, I won't take care of you two when I go back!

"By the way, is that person on the stage really you?"

Although Nan Xi had the answer in her heart, she still asked the question.

"Huh? Can't you see this? I even doubt whether you are Nan Xi."

Beichen snapped his fingers, put on the clothes he was wearing on the stage, and then took off his mask.

"Hmph, who said I didn't recognize it? Can't I just ask?"

Nan Xi stamped her feet angrily.

"Instead of staying here with me, you might as well go to the show with Lie Xia and Ling Dong."

Beichen pointed at Lingdong and Liexia, who had already run to a position very close to the stage.

"Hmph, it's boring. I just want to tell you that you look really handsome in this outfit, so don't wear those tacky clothes anymore!"

After saying that, Nan Xi ran away.

"Huh? Have they left already?"

Zhen Zhi, who was still reading the book for a long time, realized that Nan Xi and Gu Mi had run away, and then he closed the book and chased the other four.

Looking at the five people leaving, Beichen touched his chin and started thinking.

Could it be that I am really handsome?

Texas looked at Beichen who was in a daze, patted his shoulder and said, "This set of clothes is indeed much better than what you usually wear."

What, does it mean that my dressing style for the entire three years of high school was wrong?

No, I don’t have much of a dressing style at all. I just wear whatever clothes are clean.

No wonder no girl likes me. It turns out to be this reason. I cried.

Texas looked at Beichen in shock, who suddenly fell to his knees on the ground and was shocked.

What's going on?