Zeng Xiaoyu was a little disbelieving. She hummed and stared at Lu Junbao to see what he could sing. www

The person who played the DJ and adjusted the sound system was still waiting for Lu Junbao. He didn't know what song he wanted to sing. He had to wait until he reported the song name before he could mix it up.

But Lu Junbao did not tell him. Instead, he looked at the guests, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "I will perform a small show first. Does any of my friends have a pen?"

The guests were stunned for a moment. Why was he asking for a pen on the stage? All the guests were attending the wedding, who brought a pen?

"I, I have!"[

Zeng Xiaoyu raised her hand and said, took out a ballpoint pen from her bag, and asked: "Is this ballpoint pen okay?"

"Okay, okay, thank you!"

Zeng Xiaoyu immediately stepped forward to the table and handed him the ballpoint pen. Lu Junbao bent down and took the ballpoint pen, then walked around the table and showed it to everyone.

"Everyone, please see clearly, this is an ordinary ballpoint pen. What I have to do now is to turn it into a legendary magic pen!"

Lu Junbao smiled and raised the pen in his hand, and said: "Everyone must have heard the story of Ma Liang, the magic pen!"

Zeng Guobao responded loudly: "Of course I have. Who hasn't read this text in elementary school?"

"Everyone, watch out!"

Lu Junbao spread the ballpoint pen in the palm of his left hand, put his right hand behind his back, and then blew into the palm of his hand. The ballpoint pen suddenly turned into a golden brush that was about a foot long!

"Hey...how did you do this?"

This immediately surprised all the guests. Everyone was almost staring at Lu Junbao. Under the public gaze, he couldn't do anything at all, and he didn't cover it with anything like a handkerchief, just like this out of thin air.

It’s changed!

Of course, after Lu Junbao fought with Wuxiang, he understood the reason for the power of thoughts. Under the influence of thoughts, any matter can be transformed.

In addition, Lu Junbao's understanding of spells and spells has reached an extremely deep level, so it is easy to play these little tricks.

However, Lu Junbao didn't want to openly show off his abilities in front of these people, but he didn't know what was going on. The spiritual energy in his mind was surging, like a closed tank looking for a vent when it was full of water, and he almost couldn't help but act.

"This is Ma Liang's magic pen!"

Lu Junbao took a golden brush and drew steps in front of him out of thin air. Under the golden brush, the steps were like transparent glass and could be seen with the naked eye.

Lu Junbao then walked step by step along these stairs to a height of five or six meters above the ground, and then stretched out his pen to draw a curved moon on his head, with a faint halo.

"The moonlight is faint and the scenery is picturesque. I present a beautiful myth to you!"

On such an occasion, Lu Junbao sang a mythical song in harmony with the magic-like means.

The melodious music sounded slowly. It has to be said that it is a benefit for rich people. Zhang Chu hired professional audio equipment, a set of which costs several million. When the music sounded, the whole hall could hear it clearly, almost

No distortion.[

Lu Junbao sat on the transparent steps, facing the crescent moon, and then sang.

"The familiar face in the dream, you are the tenderness I am waiting for. Even if tears flood the world, I will not let go..."

When this sound sounded, the whole hall shook!

This is exactly Sun Nan’s high-pitched and unique singing voice!

"Is this an original soundtrack? Brother, is your little Luzi lip-synching?"
Chapter completed!