Looking back and smiling

Chapter 30: The Final

"Thank you Li Qing, contestant No. [-]." The senior host was wearing a pink evening dress, holding a microphone, with a sweet smile on her face. "There are still three final groups of players whose strength should not be underestimated. Everyone, be prepared to scream."

"I said Linda, you are wrong, it seems that the strength of the previous players is average." The senior host laughed and teased.

"Don't talk about me like that. I'm just trying to keep the atmosphere alive. Our engineering school produces a large number of talents, and it's not a one-to-one match for whoever gets it out." The senior sister of the host said with a smile.

The senior host nodded and said, "Yeah, that's the truth."

"Let's stop chattering here, the audience in the audience can wait for the performance of the contestants." The senior sister of the host smiled slightly at the audience in the audience. "There will be a voting event on the campus forum BBS in the finals. At that time, please don't be stingy with your IP addresses and vote for the contestants of our engineering school."

"Thank you for your support to the contestants of our engineering school." The senior smiled. "Okay, now let's invite No. 37 contestant He Shucheng and No. 20 contestant An Ziyu to get ready with warm applause."

Hearing this, An Ziyu got up and prepared to go backstage to go on stage, Yang Nisha grabbed his sleeves and said, "Xiao Yuer, I believe in your strength."

"Don't worry." An Ziyu smiled, even in the dark auditorium, they could still see that alluring smile.

"You can't really sing the Peking Opera version of the Long March song?" Yang Zhou asked again.

"Zhouzhou, don't worry, even if this shemale wants to sing the Beijing opera version of the Long March song, the premise is that he has the ability." Heng Shen said coldly. "It's okay to hum a bit of Shaoxing opera, Beijing opera? Huh..."

"What do you mean by humming?" An Ziyu raised his eyebrows. "You can sing, oh, I forgot, you can't sing."

"Can we stop arguing after the game?" Yang Zhou interrupted, and Yang Nisha was rubbing the center of her brows, why did these two people choke when they talked!

"Hmph, would I argue with such a superficial person?" An Ziyu snorted coldly.

Heng Shen smiled and said, "Superficiality can't compare to some people who look in the mirror every day and maintain their beautiful appearance."

"You..." An Ziyu gritted her teeth.

"Your teeth are bad, don't bite them. By the way..." Heng Shen looked at An Ziyu, his eyes were very bright, his pupils were as clean as obsidian, and there was a smile in his eyes, the smile on his face It is also very warm, like the sunshine in spring. "Don't lose for a while, it's a shame to lose."

Looking into those bright eyes, An Ziyu found himself inexplicably nervous. He lowered his head and pretended not to care and said, "Will I lose?"

Heng Shen smiled and said nothing, An Ziyu turned his head and whispered, "I'll go get ready first."

"Ziyusang, godfather Kudasai!" Yangzhou shouted in neon language.

An Ziyu, who had walked a few steps, heard it, looked back and smiled, and nodded - don't worry, there is no problem.

Yangzhou's voice was quite loud, but it didn't cause a small sensation like the preliminary round. First, because the venue for the preliminary round was not big, there were not many spectators who came and sat not far from the stage. Second, because now The people in the audience have already exclaimed.

Their voices completely covered Yangzhou's neon language.

He Shucheng on the stage sang Michael Jackson's "Beat It", but what caused the audience to exclaim was not because of the song he sang, but because of his dance.

He took the microphone and sang and danced to Michael Jackson's dance. The atmosphere of the scene was brought to a climax.

Heng Shen looked at the person dancing on the stage, "This person dances well."

"Hmm..." Yang Zhou squinted his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, but Yang Nisha couldn't see any expression on his face.

"Sister, he seems to be a hip-hop club?" Yang Zhou thought of something, and looked sideways at the expressionless person beside him.

Yang Nisha lazily replied, "Well, the president of the hip-hop club."

"Why do I think there's a story in it?" Heng Shen said while looking at the dancing on the stage.

"Hmph." Yang Nisha snorted coldly, without answering.

"It's a simple and old-fashioned story." Yangzhou smiled with a deep meaning. "Isn't it? Sister!"

"Just a rascal." Yang Nisha laughed. "If I hadn't seen him today, I would have forgotten about that."

"I suddenly became curious." Heng Shen said. "It looks like this has angered Nisha."

"Yeah, how should I put it, I'm going to make a long story short, but this matter is a long story." Yang Zhou just finished his long words, seeing the warm smile on Heng Shen's face getting colder, he said quickly. "That man is a well-known playboy from C University. He is good-looking, and he is a good street dancer. He joined the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment. He hooked up with the seniors from the beginning of enrollment. It was only two months, and his girlfriend changed three. Later As the president of the student union, the old lady went to the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment to listen to their regular meeting, and that person has been pestering the old lady since the end of the meeting, insisting that the old lady fall in love with him."

"..." Heng Shen only had one thought, this man really has the courage to provoke Yang Nisha.

"I annoyed my elder sister and scolded him severely in the playground. After being scolded, that man became angry and wanted to beat my elder sister." Yang Zhou continued to speak with a click of his tongue. "In the end, the kid went to the infirmary. The old lady not only fired him as an officer of the cultural and entertainment department for beating the chairman, but also applied to the school to give him a warning. Later, he joined the hip-hop club and unexpectedly became the president now. gone."

"But he seems to be very popular." Looking at the girls screaming all around, Heng Shen had to say that from Yangzhou's mouth, his character was not good, but the dance was really good, and he sang while dancing. Lack of oxygen and blush panting.

"That person is a scumbag! This year, when school started, he pretended to be a nobleman to hook up with junior girls, and now he has changed three more." Yangzhou looked down on this kind of person. "It's only been a little over a year since he was a freshman, and the girlfriends he has dated have already lined up from the downtown area to the suburbs. But why does Mi Youmei like me?"

"Height." Yang Nisha spat out two words coldly.

Yangzhou: "..."

During the conversation, He Shucheng had already finished singing, and the senior sister of the host came to the stage alone. After arriving on the stage, she held up the microphone and asked the people present with a smile: "Is student He singing well?"

"Okay..." the girls all exclaimed, the voice was deafening.

"Did you dance well?" The senior sister of the host continued to hold the microphone and asked.

"it is good……"

"But everyone, don't get excited, because the next one is a beauty!" the host senior said with a smile. "I invite No.20 player An Ziyu! Please prepare for our last player, No. [-]'s Menghan combination."

After the senior sister of the host walked off the stage, the stage lights went dark all of a sudden.The music slowly came to mind in the dark stage, and suddenly a spotlight was turned on, and there was only one person standing under the light.The man was dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a pearl and phoenix crown in his hair, just like an ancient Peking opera puppet.

Listening to the music, Yangzhou froze, this guy sang...

"Ah...Senior An sings that the new imperial concubine is drunk!"

"I'm really looking forward to his female voice!"

"Senior An is beautiful!"

"Monster! Senior An... ah..."

The girls were immediately excited, the prelude to the music was still on, An Ziyu flicked his sleeves and started dancing.Not only the girls present, but the boys also fell in love with An Ziyu's dance.

The water sleeves flow, like flying around the sun, and a song of neon clothes surprises Honghong.

Slowly the dance became softer, and the singing followed.

"In that year, the snowflakes fell and the plum blossoms bloomed, and there was too much sorrow left by the Huaqing Pool in that year. Don't say who is right and who is wrong. I just want to get drunk with you again in my dream..."

The people in the audience were excited and applauded continuously, and the judges in the front row were also very shocked.

Heng Shen looked at the dancing man on the stage, and his heart suddenly became a little confused.Yangzhou and the others didn't see it, but he knew why An Ziyu sang "The Drunken Concubine" from the beginning to now.An's family is from a family of Yue opera, and because of this, he doesn't know how to sing Yue opera.He wants to stand on the same starting line as everyone else to win this competition.

Don't look at this person who is very guilty on weekdays, but he is a very delicate person.I always like to smile heartlessly, but I don’t want to make people who care about me unhappy because of my own unhappiness.He is an actor, acting in other people's stories, shedding his own tears, but burying his own thoughts in the deepest part of his heart.

When you are a friend, he will not tell you anything on his mind, he will only share the joy with you.

Whenever it was cloudy and rainy, An Ziyu would sit alone in a corner, in a trance, with a little sadness in his eyes.That haggard look made Heng deeply distressed.The actor, the rainy day washed off the makeup on his face, revealing his wounds.

Dead ladyboy, when will you open your heart to us?

Just when Heng Shen was lost in thought, he heard a scream in his ear!

"Ah..." Yang Zhou grabbed him and stammered excitedly. "Deep...deep...you...you hurry...look..."

The applause all around became more intense, and the screams continued.On the stage, An Ziyu danced her long sleeves, and said in a female voice: "Love and hate are in an instant, raise your glass to the moon, love and hate are boundless, I ask you when you will fall in love..."

"Senior An..." The people in the audience screamed, shaking the light sticks in their hands.

"Hey, if only my younger brother could dance half as well as Xiao Yuer." It was rare to see Yang Nisha also become nympho. "Sure enough, my brother is better than someone else."

A dance ends, a song ends.An Ziyu gently raised her hand, wrapped her sleeves around, and performed the etiquette of an ancient woman to the judges and audience.

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and the girls shouted even more: "Senior An, I love you!"

An Ziyu left slowly, and the two hosts came onto the stage.The senior sister of the host said with a nympho look on her face: "She really is a beauty!"

"You should have plastic surgery." The senior host said with a smile. "Because you're in pretty good shape."

"I seriously despise you." The senior host was not angry, she knew that the senior host was trying to make the audience laugh so as to attract attention.But the audience off the stage were all shocked in that Allure Dance, and no one paid any attention to the host's ridicule on stage.

The senior host had no choice but to say: "Let's welcome the last group of contestants, No. [-]'s Menghan group, with warm applause!"

…………

Only a few boys applauded, and the others were still immersed in the dance that had dispersed.

For such a cold scene, the two hosts are very embarrassing, and the innocent Menghan combination is even more embarrassing.

When the competition was over, the hosts got the final results of each contestant from the unified group. The two hosts smiled and announced the results and the list of participants in the college finals.

Sure enough, there was An Ziyu, but that scumbag playboy scored No. 6 and failed to participate in the final finals.Yang Zhou was so happy!If the scum participates in the finals, then he will definitely seduce more girls!

An Ziyu hasn't come back yet, so he should still be taking off his make-up backstage. His face is hard to paint and take off.Yang Nisha and Heng Shen went to the backstage to find An Ziyu, and Yang Zhou decided to deal with the major issues in life first - going to the bathroom.

Yangzhou rushed to the toilet in a panic, and when he came out to wash his hands after using the toilet, he heard someone walking towards the toilet and talking.

"Don't be angry with Shucheng, at worst, come back next year."

"It's no wonder Shucheng is angry, No.6, just a little bit."

"I really don't understand how those judges thought that they sang so well, but they were only No. 6."

"If I want to blame it, I blame that guy named An who is neither male nor female. It looks like it is sold by a duck restaurant. Why are you here to participate in the competition!"

"You don't understand. Didn't you see his attire? Tsk tsk, that seductive look really makes me want to fall in love with him."

"Yo, it's okay with you. But don't say it, that looks really...hehe...you say yes, Shucheng."

Yang Zhou gritted his teeth, where did this bastard come from, toad □□ wants to eat swan meat.

"Hmph, I'm not interested in ladyboys." The voice was contemptuous and dismissive.

From the conversation between the two just now, Yang Zhou already knew who the owner of the voice was, it really was scum!

"I know you like women, but it's okay to have fun."

"A man who is more attractive than a woman doesn't know how flirty he is in bed."

While talking, the three of them walked into the toilet. As soon as they entered, they saw a boy standing by the sink, looking at them coldly with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Sure enough, one of the three was He Shucheng, and the other two were probably his friends.He Shucheng was still wearing the close-fitting black shirt he wore when he was dancing, and his makeup was still on. He had a serious, ugly face.No wonder, No.6, just a little bit could participate in the finals.The other two looked slick, and there were only four words to describe them, friends of friends!

"Yangzhou?" He Shucheng naturally knew him, and he had run into trouble here in Yangzhou in order to chase Yang Nisha.If Yang Nisha is No.1 among the people he hates the most in University C, then Yangzhou is definitely No.2.Seeing Yang Zhou's expression, he knew that he should have heard their conversation.Yangzhou and An Ziyu have a very good relationship, everyone who knows them knows that, so Yangzhou is angry.

"If you can't afford to lose, don't participate in the competition. What are you talking about behind your back?" Yang Zhou said coldly.

"What I like to say is none of your business." The man on He Shucheng's right yelled.

"Adi, don't say that." He Shucheng sneered. "You said someone else's concubine, and you are not allowed to vent a few words?" He Shucheng still put on the appearance of a gorgeous nobleman while saying ugly words.

"Hey, I see that this kid is so skinny and tender, why don't you play with my brother." The other person's face was full of fat, and with this smile, the flesh was huddled into a ball, as disgusting as it could be.

"Hmph, play? I'm afraid you can't afford it." Yang Zhou's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but he didn't smile at all.

"You say I can't afford it?" The man snorted coldly. "I'm going to let you see if the master can play." He Shucheng grabbed him as the man was about to step forward.

The man looked back at He Shucheng and asked dissatisfiedly, "Why?"

"This is University C." He Shucheng said.

"So what?" the man asked back. "I'm not afraid to fire Lao Tzu."

"Expulsion?" He Shucheng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Yang Zhou. "Why bother for a fucking younger brother."

"Who do you say is □□?" Yang Zhou's voice lacked any tone.

"Aside from your sister, who else would want to build an archway?" He Shucheng smiled slightly.

"You'd better take back your words, or you will regret it." Yang Zhou also smiled, but that smile was still cold.

"Do you want to complain to your sister and give me a punishment, or do you want to do whatever you want." He Shucheng put away his pretended aristocratic appearance, and said with a rascal face. "I haven't taken back what I said."

"Okay, you said it." Yangzhou looked at the rascal's face, and thought to himself——should let those cheated school girls see the real face of this person.

He Shucheng made a gesture of invitation, indicating that you can do whatever you like.

Yang Zhou rubbed his hair, the messy hair became even more messy, he slightly pulled his collar, and suddenly shouted: "Don't...don't do this, I beg you, don't..." The voice was not the same It was so cold just now, and he became frightened and uneasy, with a slight choking sound.

Yangzhou's voice is considered loud, but in this loud voice, there is a bit of weakness like Xizi holding his heart, there is helplessness in the weakness, and there is a trace of resentment in the helplessness.

Yangzhou, you are a talent!

The three of He Shucheng were stunned for a moment.

The fat-faced man who reacted hurriedly stepped forward to cover Yang Zhou's mouth, and asked viciously, "What are you doing?"

Due to the excessive momentum of the fat man, Yang Zhou was pushed against the wall by the toilet sink.

A trace of narrowness flashed across Yang Zhou's eyes, and then he grabbed the man's hand covering his mouth with both hands, and forcefully opened the man's fingers, but he yelled again in a crying voice: "Help me...don't be so rude...don't do this!" ...I beg...please...don't do this...don't..."

Sure enough, a passerby yelled at Yangzhou's loud voice...

At this moment, I heard a righteous and righteous voice roaring: "Who is so bold, dare to moles a good family boy in broad daylight...uh...boy!"

The four people in the toilet moved in unison, looking at the bright moon hanging high in the dark night outside the window.

It really is broad daylight!

Looking at the door of the toilet, passer-by A, who is here to save the beauty, is leaning against the door of the toilet, posing in a self-righteous and handsome pose.

Yangzhou: "..."

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