Of course, the second one to take the stage was Tao Wu Xing. The expression on Tao Wu Xing's face made him want to strangle him to death. He was obviously sitting in the most conspicuous position. He should have been chosen first, so why was he still one step behind?

Woolen cloth.

But she had forgotten that no matter where Liang Meng was, even if he was in the most peripheral position, he could still be picked out at a glance. Just like the radiant light.

After about half an hour, there were only twenty women sitting around Liang Meng. Of course, their appearance was nothing to say, but they all seemed not as good as Tao Wu Xing. No wonder Tao Wu Xing could be so proud.

"Hehe, there are so many people, but Xiao Mengmeng is the prettiest. What about Peach Dancer? Such a comparison is just a piece of shit."

"Pfft -" Ji Rumeng jerked and couldn't help laughing. "It's true. I just realized now that she is actually my sister-in-law." Ji Rumeng smiled, and then looked at Liang Meng again.

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"sister in law?"

"No, wait, I'm obviously the same age as her." I suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did I go around in circles, and I actually made myself confused.

"Haha, you should call me sister-in-law. I think you can call me sister-in-law very smoothly." Si Xian covered her mouth with one hand and snickered.

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Singing, dancing, piano, and chess are all compared to these four things. It doesn’t mean that you have to be first in everything. It depends on your overall strength. Of course, generally speaking, if you don’t get the first place among twenty people,

If so, you basically have no chance of winning this year's Saint. Unless you can get second place in each.

As for these four things, Liang Meng can be considered a genius in modern times. He sang modern songs, and after this night passed, he shocked everyone in Lijiang. Dancing is also simple, Liang Meng doesn't like to dance that kind of twist.

You can also dance coquettishly and dance with a sword. Not to mention the piano, I can play the guzheng at level 10. The song "Mountain and Flowing Water" will scare you to death. Although I have rarely practiced chess, with Liang Meng's super two

With Bai's high IQ, it is easier to deal with some ancient people.

"Then the competition is about to begin. Are you girls ready?" The speaker was the saint from the previous session. This time she has taken off the veil from her face. I have to say, this person is really a beauty.

Embryo, at least in Liang Meng's opinion, is prettier than Momo Dancing Star. She is more majestic and looks more like a saint. Standing next to her is another man in white clothes. The man is looking at him tenderly.

"My God! Okay, so beautiful."

"Who is that person? Oh my god, I'm going blind."

"I'm going blind too. I've never seen such a beautiful person."

"He, who is he?"

"Is it a boy or a girl..."

"Ah! Yes, it's Jinyan! Oh my god, it's Jinyan from Fengyan Palace. How could it be, how could it be here."

"Jin Yan——" There were many voices from those people, and Liang Meng couldn't help but raise her head. She was dressed in white and had black hair like ink. She didn't know where those eyes were staring, but she could feel that he had a feeling of contempt for the world.

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"He actually came here?" Liang Meng murmured. Ninety percent of the eyes of the people present were originally looking at her. But Jin Yan's appearance seemed to cover up her own light.

A little bit. Oh, no one in modern times can cover up her brilliance. I didn't expect that here, she would be outdone by men. It's really an indescribable feeling. But, forget it, just wait for two years.

It seems that no one in this world can surpass it.

He just stood there and seemed to be the overlord of the entire world.

"Ahem. Let's start the game." The saint couldn't help but look at Jinyan, stunned. She looked down at herself, then looked up at Jinyan. She had heard that Jinyan was a great beauty, but she didn't.

I thought that compared with him, I was so far behind.

Among the nineteen women present, including Tao Wuxing, not a single eye has left Jin Yan. She is so beautiful, so beautiful.

"Are you here to be a saint or to see a man?" Liang Meng crossed her arms and felt very unhappy with these nymphomaniac women. They were a waste of time.

"Ahem, ladies, let's get started when you're ready." The saint coughed twice.

Then, the girls turned their heads one by one.

"The first game is a singing competition. Girls, let me take a look at your voices."

As expected, it seems that as long as the person is good-looking, these songs and dances are not difficult. Although almost half of the songs of these nineteen people are the same, and they are modern songs, but they seem to only sing half of them.

I don’t know how to sing it. That song is a modern song, Pear Blossom Fragrance. Liang Meng is not curious about this. With that woman Gu Hongling here, it is not surprising that a modern song is exposed. What’s more,

That woman likes to show off so much.

Even what Peach Dance Star sings is also a modern song, Gu Hongling sang "West Wing".

However, this puts Liang Meng in a dilemma. Which song should she sing? Which song has Gu Hongling, that girl, never sung before?

"It's your turn, girl, what are you still struggling with?" The saint walked to her side and nodded slightly towards her. This saint had long sensed that Liang Meng must be a dark horse. This year's

The Saint will definitely be in her hands.

"Let them go first. I'll think about what song to sing." Liang Meng also nodded slightly to the saint.

"Well. Then you should be the last one."

"Forget it, let's just sing the song Die Lian Hua." That damn girl Gu Hongling probably can't sing this song. It seems that in modern times, after hearing about her, she will never sing this song again.

It means that she wants to kill people, and kill a lot of people. Well, I haven't heard of that time where there was a river of blood. Of course, except for Jin Yan's time.

Liangmeng felt a little strange, really a little strange, why people in ancient times sang so fast, and there was no rhythm at all. All the good songs were sung. They didn't pause when they should pause, and they didn't speed up when they should.

Speeding up, it was like singing the nunchucks when singing Jinsha's Myth of Stars and Moons. "If Gu Hongling hears this, I don't know how angry he will be." Liang Meng shook her head helplessly.

"it's your turn."

"Hmm. Die Lianhua..."

The penultimate person who sang was Peach Dance Star. It must be said that her singing was the best among the eighteen people in front of her. However, in Liang Meng's opinion, it was nothing more than that.

No accompaniment, just singing a cappella.

For whom do the flowers bloom?

One year spring goes and spring comes again

Flowers say they are waiting for one person

Helplessly, the flowers fall away

Deja Vu Yan Returns

Wandering alone in the garden on the path

"What a sweet song."

"Not only is the singing sweet, but the song is also nice."

"Yes. This tune reminds me of Lijiang's most beautiful woman, Gu Yun."

"She also sings beautifully."

The April breeze is as light as a dream

Blown away the petals

Afraid that all the spring flowers will fall into autumn colors

Boundless drizzle kisses me

The April breeze is as light as a dream

Blown away the petals

Afraid that all the spring flowers will fall into autumn colors

Boundless drizzle kisses me

For whom do the flowers bloom?

One year spring goes and spring comes again

Flowers say they are waiting for one person

Helplessly, the flowers fall away

Deja Vu Yan Returns

Wandering alone in the garden on the path

Is this her? She sings so beautifully, but why is it so sad? For whom do the flowers bloom? Spring comes and goes every year, as if she is the butterfly, and who are the flowers? Watching Liang Meng sing a cappella with her eyes closed.

, there seemed to be a sparkle in her eyes. She seemed to be crying. Jinyan thought.

The April breeze is as light as a dream

Blown away the petals

Afraid that all the spring flowers will fall into autumn colors

Boundless drizzle kisses me

For whom do the flowers bloom?

One year spring goes and spring comes again

Flowers say they are waiting for one person
To be continued...