Although Yan Nanzhi is too partial to subjects, because his singing ability can reach the level of Class A, after a few minutes of discussion among the instructors, they decided to keep him in Class A.

Yan Nanzhi smoothed out the curled Class A name tag and proudly threw a provocative look at Cang Zhu underneath.

Admit it, he is excellent.

【Large scale maternal love gone bad!! Husband, I can do it!!】

[The one who said our little princess only knows how to ride a pig comes out and gets beaten!]

Contestants were drawn one after another and performed on stage in various genres and styles, including several fierce battles.

A few hours passed, Yan Luo almost dozed off, and Cangzhu's name belatedly appeared on the big screen——

"The following invites you, Squidward Treasure Talisman Company, Cangzhu."

It’s finally here!

Yan Luo reluctantly sat up straight and cheered up.

When other contestants heard this company name, they also looked at it with suspicion.

I wanted to see which upstart came from such a simple and crude name.

Qi Yi lowered his head and looked at Cang Zhu's program. Coincidentally, this song was his.

It is also the most different style among all his songs.

He is famous as the Prince of Sweet Songs, but this song was inspired by Western mythology during his most frustrated period, and it inevitably has a dark color.

Ji Caiyue, who was next to him, spoke before him, with admiration in her eyes, "Teacher Qi's song is more often used in our stage plays. It seems that you have your own ideas and I look forward to your stage.

"

Qi Yi smiled and nodded in agreement, "I'm looking forward to it too."

This song is different from other songs in terms of atmosphere, artistic conception and musical style. It is often used as an etude for stage actors.

It tells the story of a fallen angel who was knocked down by God and disguised as an angel. She was imprisoned by a mentally twisted boy. She pretended to be an innocent and weak angel and acted out a love drama with the boy. Finally, for the boy's heart, she

Prick his chest with the rose he gave her.

Cangzhu:……

He didn't choose this song either.

He turned his head and glanced at Yan Luo, who was hiding next to him. Yan Luo blinked at him, and he felt relieved.

The stage lights slowly turned off, leaving only a weak light. In the middle of the stage, the young man turned his back to the crowd and lowered the brim of his hat slightly.

A light figure came through the light and stood beside him.

Yan Nanzhi's eyes widened and he protested with dissatisfaction, "Why is he the only one hiring a backup dancer? This is a shady story! I don't accept it!"

Bai Zi gently revealed the essence with one sentence, "Maybe it's because of his ability."

Yan Nanzhi was about to refute that his family was also very rich. Ye Qiyu covered his mouth with his hand and said comfortingly, "Nan Zhi, there is no need."

Yan Nanzhi: "Uh...uh!"

Yan Luo held up the black mask on his face. Only one side of the mask had black wings. The wings were spread out in a fluttering manner, like the severed wings of a fallen angel. They were coquettish and treacherous.

The mask could only cover the upper half of her face. She let down her wavy red hair and scattered a few strands on her chest, making the large area of ​​skin exposed on her chest even more fair and white.

Red hair, red lips, black mask.

They are like mythical figures that came out of Western oil paintings of the last century.

In fact, her style is indeed inspired by Amra, one of the angels on God's left hand in Western legends.

She is always pursuing perfection, but she has seven wings that are not symmetrical.

Yan Luo wore a black sleeveless camisole on her upper body, black shorts and short boots underneath, and a black loose coat similar to Cangzhu's.

The spotlight shone on their heads, and all the surrounding sounds seemed to disappear at that moment, and it was so quiet that they could even hear each other's breathing.

Yan Luo saw that Cang Zhu was so nervous that his earlobes were so red that they could bleed. He smiled reassuringly, stretched out his green-white fingertips and gently pinched his earlobes, shook them slightly, and said to him in a low voice, "Don't be nervous.

, we practiced it many times yesterday, huh?"

I don’t know why, but when I saw Cangzhu’s eyes today, I always felt a sense of déjà vu.

The slightly cool fingertips touched his hot earlobe, and Cang Zhu's breath froze involuntarily. He looked away from her large expanse of dazzlingly white skin. He lowered his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."

Yan Nanzhi, who was watching the two people's intimate behavior in the audience, was dumbfounded.

He raised his hand in disbelief and pointed tremblingly at the handsome man and beauty on the stage, "She...she..."

Ye Qiyu was already used to his bleating, thinking that he couldn't understand the interaction between Cangzhu and his dance partners, so he habitually comforted him, "This is a normal action between dance partners. Some dancers are too nervous."

, their teammates will make some moves to divert his attention."

"By the way, the dance partner Xiao Shu found is a good match for him." Bai Ziqing chuckled with unknown meaning, and his eyes fell on the well-matched man and woman on the stage.

They are about a head apart in stature. They don't have the cutest height difference, they only have strong and powerful twins.

The two of them, both with red hair and black clothes, stood opposite each other. The girl raised her hand and touched the boy's earlobe without tiptoing. The red-haired boy lowered his head and looked at her. Although he had an aggressive appearance, his eyes were full of peace and tenderness.

"What a good match!" Yan Nanzhi swore angrily, like a vicious mother-in-law from a wealthy family, "Not worthy, not worthy, not worthy!"

"Okay, okay, I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it." Bai Ziqing catered to him with a good temper.

Qin Xie, who was next to him, glanced sideways at the three of them, and silently moved a seat to the side. The expressionless and venomous Ku Ge twitched the corner of his mouth, "Bai Ziqing, Ye Qiyu, you two have become mothers without pain.

?I think you are like the kind of grandma bears who spoil naughty children."

Bai Ziqing:......

Ye Qiyu:......

Yan Nanzhi's eyes were fixed on the red-haired woman in black clothes on the stage. The more she looked at her, the more she looked more and more alike——

This is obviously that stinky girl Yan Luo!

Yan Nanzhi, who had silently condemned Yan Luo with his eyes for a long time, found that no one on the stage gave him a single look, and then his eyes fell on the mask Yan Luo was wearing.

He couldn't help but trembled.

Damn it?

Isn't this the mask he accidentally stepped on when he went to Yan Luo's office?

The next second he comforted himself with a good attitude. Although he stepped on the mask and broke it in half, he used 502 glue to glue it together!

Silly Bai Tianyan Nanzhi, who has never experienced the beatings of life, doesn't know at this moment that 502 glue is the strongest stick to fingers, but there are other things——

But that’s not necessarily the case.

On the stage, the female voice belonging to Yan Luo slowly sounded, like the singing of a siren in the sea. The ethereal voice and the special timbre accompaniment of the water piano added a bit of eerieness.

Half of Cang Zhu's face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly. He put his hand around Yan Luo Yingying's slender waist, and his warm palm burned the waist with scorching heat.

He was like a superior ruler, leading the ignorant angel who had strayed into the world, and with a slight exertion of his palms, he held the person into his arms.

The girl's eyes were confused, and her clear eyes collided with his possessive eyes, seeming to be fighting, but also seeming to be losing ground.

Atractylodes:

[This is a game for hunters]

[Angel girl let her fall let her fall]

Yan Luo:

[The fangs bite the neck]

[Chains bound hands and feet]

[This is a game for the winner]

[I am the loser, completely defeated]

The first half is a duet between the two. Although there are only a few words, the sexual tension and body movements between the two can already make people imagine millions of words of novels about forced marriage and robbery.

chorus:

[Winner behind the scenes]

[Who is right and wrong]

Atractylodes:

[My roses are in full bloom]

[In my heart]

Not long after Yan Luo's voice stopped, Cang Zhu slowly opened his lips. The cold boy's voice was lazily. He deliberately lowered his voice and ambiguously emphasized the pronunciation of the last word of each sentence, as if he was teasing the golden thread in the cage.

The man behind the scenes, he gently hugged the panicked girl from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, letting out a muffled smile, and the two of them intertwined their fingers.

Yan Luo turned around to face him and was embraced by him. She raised her eyes and met his eyes that were so gentle that they could drown people. She boldly reached out to hold his face and rubbed the tip of her nose affectionately.

Clearly in love.

The rhythm of the accompaniment suddenly changed and became weird. The girl who was originally as agile and timid as a canary lost the confusion in her eyes. She revealed her true face as a devil. She looked at the young man with eyes full of possession and teasing, and her fingers were behind his back.
To be continued...