"Xiaobai!" Zhu Yuhu, panting, finally arrived backstage and stopped Gu Xiaobai just before Gu Xiaobai was about to step onto the elevator.

He was like a dead dog, holding up the letter in his hand, out of breath: "Letter... this is a letter from a fan... to you!"

Next to him, Wang Haixia stretched out his hand and snatched the letter away with a "pop" sound, saying: "Did someone write a love letter to Xiaobai? This is too retro! Let me see what is written! By the way, Xiaohu, you

No! You’re out of breath after running for so long. Can you pass the final exam in physical education?”

Zhu Yuhu's face immediately darkened.

After neglecting exercise for three years in high school, his physical strength dropped drastically and his sports performance was indeed worrying.

Dongwon University's sports performance requirements are so strict, he might really fail.

Even so...there is no need for you to pick up which pot you don’t want to drink!

Teacher Xiaoxiazi is still so annoying!

"Okay, okay, we have received the love letter, you can go back!" Wang Haixia waved his hand, driving Zhu Yuhu away, and then opened the love letter in his hand with a "pop", "Let me see the love letter written to us.

!”

"No, that's not a love letter..." Zhu Yuhu still wanted to explain, but the elevator had already risen.

Wang Haixia glanced at the letter in his hand, and immediately folded the letter with a "snap" and handed it to Gu Xiaobai.

Like a hot potato.

"What are you writing?" Next to him, Zhou Xianting looked over.

"Letter to Xiaobai, why are you so curious? Do you have any idea of ​​privacy?" Wang Haixia pouted.

Zhou Xianting: "..."

It was obviously you who saw it first, okay?

The evildoer actually complained first.

But now that Wang Haixia said this, he was no longer curious.

Gu Xiaobai took the letter, lowered his head, unfolded it, and started reading.

Gu Xiaobai's special photographic memory method can read many pages in one second, which can be called bug-level.

But Gu Xiaobai slowly climbed up from the elevator and didn't read it until the elevator reached the stage.

He took a deep breath and handed the letter to the curious Zhou Xianting beside him.

Zhou Xianting lowered his head and looked up, and Zhao Mo came over next to him.

At this time, the lights on the stage were still relatively dim, and the ring-shaped LED screen blocking the surrounding areas had not yet been lowered. Zhou Xianting took a minute to read the letter under the dim light.

Then he handed the letter to Xiaobai.

I wanted to say something, but I didn't say it. I just took a deep breath and spit it out.

Zhao Mo rarely spoke: "Invite them in."

"Yeah" Gu Xiaobai nodded and folded the letter.

Wang Haixia saw that the elevator was about to go down, so he ran two steps quickly, jumped into the elevator again, and ran down.

Gu Xiaobai raised his head and looked in the direction of the elevator.

His eyes were a little confused.

To be honest, before today, he never thought that his songs would have such an audience.

And he never thought that just because he couldn't sing this time, they would travel thousands of miles to cheer him on.

Gu Xiaobai has always thought that it doesn't matter whether he is tone-deaf or whether he can sing to death.

Singing freely is everyone's freedom.

Even he couldn't help but ignore some special groups.

The elevator rose and fell, bringing all the singers from the school song competition to the stage. It was not until the last trip that Wang Haixia followed him back, and he nodded to Gu Xiaobai.

At this moment, the LED baffles around the stage slowly lowered, the stage lights shone over, and deafening cheers rang out from the stage.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The photographer came over and gave Gu Xiaobai a close-up first.

After missing the school song competition last time and causing such a big event, everyone really hopes to see Gu Xiaobai on the stage.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, Xiaobai!"

"Ouch! Xiaobai!"

Amidst the deafening cheers, Gu Xiaobai raised his hand and waved it towards the stage.

Then the camera turned, taking turns to give close-ups to many of the singers in the school song competition.

Their faces appeared on the big screen around the stage.

Everyone found their seats and sat down. An Ge stood in the center of the stage and said loudly: "The audience on site, the audience outside the venue, and the audience in the live broadcast room, thank you all for coming to watch the last original competition of the school song competition.

It is also the penultimate competition of this school song competition. Today is a good day because tonight, everyone will see live how the singers in the school song competition complete a song..."

As soon as Brother An said this, the barrage started to float.

"It smells bad!"

“It feels a bit like the Spring Festival Gala!”

"The birds are blowing toward the phoenix!"

"Brother An's hosting style is becoming more and more rustic! He will start performing sketches next moment!"

I don’t know if I saw the comments from netizens, but the background music changed and immediately turned into festive Spring Festival sound effects.

Brother An was so angry that he almost dropped the microphone: "Who is making trouble with me!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The audience at the scene had already started laughing.

The school song competition is always so joyful.

Like the teenagers on the stage, they are positive, sunny and confident.

Brother An finally brought the matter back: "Also, today our classmate Xiaobai, who has been doing pigeons every day and pigeons every day, is finally willing to come back and participate in the school song competition."

The laughter of the audience under the stage has already filled the sky.

Brother An couldn't help but complain about Gu Xiaobai.

After all, Gu Xiaobai Pigeon has fallen out too many times.

"But it's very unfortunate that everyone may not be able to hear Xiaobai sing today, because according to the ban rules, Xiaobai cannot sing today."

After Brother An finished speaking, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, if you want to refund your tickets or leave the show, you can leave now!"

After he finished speaking, he waited for a few seconds, looked down the stage, and then said: "Huh? Isn't everyone leaving? Why do I remember that Xiaobai didn't come to the school song competition last time, and there were many people clamoring for a refund!

"

"Or is it worth saying that as long as Xiaobai stands here, the ticket price will be worth it?"

At the beginning of the two-minute gag, Ange said amidst everyone's laughter: "It's okay not to leave, because today's game requires everyone to participate."

Hearing what Brother An said, the audience at the scene became curious.

Do we also want to participate?

Participate in what?

"As everyone knows, today we are going to draw 24 random propositions, and let the singers at the scene work in pairs to compose a song within an hour, and then sing them separately."

"However, the specific rules have not been announced before. Are you a little curious about what the proposition will be?"
Chapter completed!