"Oh... it's really... I thought it was the accompaniment inside!"

"This little doctor is quite talented."

"But which song is this song? Is it a new nursery rhyme? Or a cartoon theme song, why have I never heard it before?"

Netizens are also talking about it.

"This rhythm is so magical!"

"I'll go, I feel like I'm having epilepsy, and I can't remember a few things in a group, and I can't stop clapping..."

"Brave upstairs, how do you type, so many typos..."

"Not a bullshit at all. My dog ​​started to shake his head when he heard this rhythm..."

When Ye Qiu saw that his pretentious value increased, he felt very confident and knew that he had chosen the right one. This cartoon theme song that was popular in all ages in his previous life did not disappoint himself in the end!

Then Ye Qiu looked solemn and shouted to the system in his heart: "The system has upgraded my performance and singing skills to the master level!"

Today he wants to get the show-off value in the best condition. He no longer cares about these scales and claws. Even if the system is premium, he doesn't care at all.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, for upgrading the singing specialty to the master level, consuming 100,000 pretentious value."

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, for upgrading the performance specialty to the master level, consuming 100,000 pretentious value."

Ye Qiu continued: "Redeem me with calligraphy and painting expertise, all of them have been promoted to the level of a master! You can show off your value and you can do whatever you want."

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for the first time, the master-level skills are fully started, and all calligraphy fonts are loaded... Regular script... Running script... Lishu...; Load all calligraphers' original font simulation is 100%... Yan Zhenqing... Dong Qichang... Fang Xuanling... Chu Suiliang... consumed a total of 1 million yuan in pretentious value."

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, all painting skills are enabled... Loading the painting type system... Sketch... Chinese painting... Oil painting... Comics... Loading all painters' calligraphy and painting styles... Wu Dazi... Zhang Daqian... Xu Beihong... Qi Baishi... Tezuka Osamu... Kishimoto Shi... total consumption of pretentious value +1.5 million."

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for becoming the master of calligraphy and the master of painting."

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, for getting the title: Perfect Master, with an additional 10% artistic value, an additional 30% charm of the work, and a 20% value of the work's product."

Ye Qiu was stunned for a series of prompts. This was the first time he heard the title of Perfect Master, but he went out for more than two million and Ye Qiu was a little sore.

"Silly Beep System, you're so real. I said you can spend whatever you want? I just want to draw a comic. Why did you do this for me?"

"The system itself is very real. You think what the host thinks and what the host is anxious about. The host knows the principle of sharpening a knife and chopping wood. The higher your skill level, the more you will get. There is no problem with the system..."

Ye Qiu: “…”

Ye Qiu really said nothing, and he forgot about the system's prodigality. It seems that he should not mention the word "just" in the future.

No longer arguing, Ye Qiu was really complaining about this system that became more and more troublesome.

He continued to play the harmonica on his mouth and also played the handbell in his hands. The audience, whether it was parents, children, or netizens, were all stunned, and seemed to have begun to lose their minds...

Ye Qiu looked at the master-level performance and activated the effect, but he comforted him. He also lifted up the marker in his hand and gave a wink at Mimei, who reluctantly corrected the microphone.

Ye Qiu smiled, and then the harmonica became more melodious. Another torch flew out after picking up his feet. But this time Ye Qiu did not stop, but kept kicking the torch lit under his feet away.

The lit torch flew and rotated in the air, intertwined and staggered, and the visual staying effect seemed to make everyone feel that these dozens of torches were connected into a network, covering the night sky, and then falling.

Accompanied by countless screams.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The bonfires on the ground were all lit in an instant, and the blazing flames twisted and tumbling, showing off their figure in the windless night. In an instant, the dark campus itself was suddenly illuminated from the inside to the outside.

“This scene is simply cool!”

"I'll go, this little doctor is acrobatic!"

"666! It's too wild! This effect is not worse than the special effects at all!"

"Awesome! So awesome!"

This way of lighting a bonfire is unprecedented. The scene of dozens of bonfires appear majestic and vast, bringing light while bringing a touch of warmth to the cool night in late summer.

The children have never seen such a scene, and they are all attracted. With the cheerful music, the children's nervousness gradually dissipated.

“Wow…so beautiful…”

"Is it a bonfire party today?"

"Mom, I saw my mom! It's on the fire!"

"I saw my dad too!"

And at this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sang: "If I have a fairy wand, I will become bigger, smaller and beautiful, and I will become a home of comics, chocolates and toys. If I have a dormo cat, I will call him Tinker Bell, Bamboo Dragonfly and Time Tunnel, where can I go..."

"Ah...what's going on? And the lyrics?"

“Who sang this?”

“It sounds so nice…”

All the audience was stunned, but after watching Ye Qiu, they didn't find who sang it.

Ye Qiu looked back and was amused and laughed. It turned out that when Ye Qiu turned around, the child, Mimei, got under the table where the slide projector was placed, and sang under the suffocatingly.

Ye Qiu shook his head, bent down and took advantage of the trick, grabbed Meimei out and placed it on the ground. Meimei was shocked and quickly blocked her face with her two small hands. In the intermittently, she gave Ye Qiu a big roll of eyes.

"Let children, adults, bad people become good people (hi everyone, I am Tingdang) angang Xiao Tingdang helps me realize all my wishes..."

But when the big and small struggled, the woe-ba's breath was not messy at all, and she still sang it out in an orderly manner.

At this time, everyone also noticed bleat.

"Oh... Could it be that this kid sang it?"

"This is too young, is this the little doctor's daughter?"

"Haha, so cute... Are you shy? You've all crawled under the table!"

"This kid sang so well!"

"Why are you covering your face? Take it away quickly and let the uncles and aunts see..."

Meimei sang reluctantly, but all the audience did not feel awkward. They felt that Ye Qiuba Meimei was pulling out from under the table and was full of funny feeling.

【First update】
Chapter completed!