After singing three songs in a row, the audience was unwilling to let Xin Tongtong and Shu Rou leave. In the end, it was Yang Guang who said, "No, I'm tired, and my accompaniment hand will break." Then he dragged the two girls down."

As soon as she returned to the backstage, Xin Tongtong immediately became coquettish and settled the score later. However, Yang Guang was not afraid of her before, and now it is no problem. He settled the deep wet kiss in five seconds.

After broadcasting the next program, Tang Xianxian returned to the backstage to see this scene. She felt sad and could see the aggrieved look in her eyes. Fortunately, there were not many people in the backstage now, otherwise they would have to scare people to death. Who believes that Tang Xianxian actually had such an expression?

When Li Caiying found her as the host, she agreed without hesitation. When she was hosting, she had nothing outstanding and no faults. She was just so concise and focused on Yang Guang.

Yang Guang moved there, adjusting this and that, and there was a lot of interaction with the host, but Yang Guangyao didn't have a word of communication with Tang Xianxian. Tang Xianxian seemed to want to break the deadlock as soon as possible. He deliberately asked Yang Guang to do something several times. Yang Guang did it by himself and helped her do it perfectly, but he just didn't talk to her. If someone else was talking and laughing with others, he would do it silently. When his eyes swept over her, a living person, he did it without any change in the focal length.

Even Wuliang felt a very strange atmosphere. After Xin Tongtong and Shu Rou ran to the first row seat, Ning Haiqin and Ning Xi to watch the performance, Yan Dong couldn't help but approach Yang Guang, touched him on his shoulder and whispered: "Hey, what are you doing with Beauty Tang? It feels cold to get close to you."

"It's a big deal, go there." Yang Guang gave him a blank look.

Tang Xianxian felt bitter in her heart. She bit her lip and the fingers that were holding the microphone turned white, her nose was sour, and her eyes were dotted and red.

"Xianxian." A gentle voice sounded in his ears. Tang Xianxian was startled and subconsciously blinked his eyes first, trying to deceive himself to cover up the mist in his eyes. When he turned around, he saw Li Caiying smiling at her.

"Teacher Li." Tang Xianxian felt nervous and nervous. At this time, she was not the head of the family, not the daughter of everyone, but just a somewhat helpless young girl.

"Xianxian, follow A Guang and call me Sister Caiying."

"Sister Caiying..." Looking at Li Caiying's gentle eyes, Tang Xianxian suddenly seemed to see her close relatives, and couldn't help but scream, her tone was unprecedentedly weak and aggrieved.

Li Caiying pulled her Ruyu Su's hand and chuckled, "That brat A Guang bullied you again, right?"

Tang Xianxian shook her head, her eyes became redder again. It was a shameful act to be taught to be weak since she was a child, but she felt inexplicably taken for granted in the face of Yang Guang's weakness and even now in the face of Li Caiying's weakness, and there was still danger of becoming more and more enjoyment, and there was no shameful feeling at all.

"Silly girl. Don't look at him like this. Actually, he cares a lot about you."

Tang Xianxian was directly hit by her silly girl. Before that, only Yang Guang had called this title in this world. Although she was angry on the surface, she was happy to accept it.

"He cared about me, so he wouldn't treat me like this." Tang Xianxian shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"Don't you believe it? There is one thing I shouldn't have said, but I don't tell you where I can host the show when I see you? During Ah Guang's escape, he helped each of us sisters carve a small statue-"

Tang Xianxian smiled bitterly and said, "I know, I have seen Wuwu. She is so precious that she doesn't even let me touch it..."

Li Caiying smiled and said, "Do you know she has it, but do you know that A Guang actually carved a small statue for you?"

"A Guang... He also carved a small statue for me?" Tang Xianxian's eyes suddenly felt joy, worried and uneasy, expectant and incredible.

"I saw it with my own eyes." Li Caiying nodded.

Tang Xianxian couldn't hide the joyful expression on her face, so she could only lower her head, but then she looked up at Li Caiying and said with difficulty: "Sister Caiying...you, why are you..."

Li Caiying smiled and said, "Don't think too much. I'm just afraid that your emotions will affect the quality of the hosting. If you mess up my party, I will be in trouble, haha. But Xianxian, I want to remind you not to be patient with A Guang. No one in this world can compare with him in this regard. You have to remember this. Okay, it's up to you to play, go quickly."

"Yes." Tang Xianxian turned around and was about to leave, but then turned back and took Li Caiying's hand and showed a very light smile: "Thank you Sister Caiying..." Apart from Yang Guang and Nangong Wu, she was still not used to smiling at others.

When I turned back, my smile disappeared, but when I walked, my steps were no longer heavy, and my eyes were covered with ice, and the original Tang Xianxian was back.

Li Caiying looked at Tang Xianxian's back and smiled slightly. Who else can fully understand her feelings for Yang Guang except Yang Guang?

Not long after, the party finally set off a second climax.

It's the turn of the flame guns to perform.

Yang Guang went to help carry all kinds of heavy instruments on the stage as usual. Except for Mosquito, everyone looked at him with a strange look. They actually helped their competitors move things and debug the instrument microphone... This is too incredible. Mosquito waved to Yang Guang with a smile and asked him to go over and help adjust the keyboard. She is the keyboardist in the band, and the electronic piano and harmony depend on her, so she is naturally very important.

Yang Guang didn't say anything, pressed it a few times, and then made a very subtle adjustment. Originally, the keyboard had been adjusted by the mosquito, and asked Yang Guang to come over just to find a chance to chat. But he really adjusted it, which scared her. However, after trying it, he couldn't help but look at Yang Guang again, which made her feel more comfortable than she could...

"Don't you help me?" Mosquito looked at Yang Guang with a smile. At this time, she changed into clothes, leather gloves, and a tight small vest with a navel exposed lit up, and her butterfly tattoo was lit up. She was wearing leather trousers, a chain hanging on her waist, and thick leather boots. The most exaggerated thing was that her straight hair was originally smooth and loose, and she wore sunglasses. It fully interpreted what cold and sexy meant.

Yang Guang glanced at the butterfly that was about to dance and smiled and said, "You are so sexy."

"Thank you, this is the most powerful cheer I have ever heard in my life."

"Is that so? But this is the biggest lie I have ever told in my life." Yang Guang blinked at her, turned around and ran away.

"A Guang, you dead man!" Fang Wenqi said coquettishly, then looked at his back and murmured: "I'm afraid I can't control myself anymore..."

Feelingless, cold, with a metal-like texture, cold and ethereal accompaniment, perfectly presenting their heavy metal rock strength. Super cool handsome guys, hot beauties, super music, they do have arrogance.

The perfect harmony between Xie Xuanyu and Yingsha detonated the heat bomb in the crowd, causing the temperature of the entire venue to rise several degrees continuously.

Yang Guang and others noticed that Lei Ling was still true, but Yingsha and Fang Wenqi really opened their eyes. As soon as they entered the world of music, they became completely different, especially Fang Wenqi, whose expression was so cool that she had a cold and ruthless smell. Every move was wild and powerful. Occasionally, the accompaniment was also wild and bold, and the performance was just two people.

"A Guang, they will definitely make a big hit. They have met all the conditions for making a big hit." said the president of Orange Star Entertainment.

"No, they still lack one condition, that is, to see the Bole of a thousand-mile horse." Yang Guang said.

"What? Are you really going to ban them?" Xiao Huaicheng obviously didn't believe it. At least he knew that Yang Guang and the three cool hot girls above were a little confused.

"If they were asked for them now, then they would be very popular at most, and for a while, what I need is the Emperor's superstar!"

Xiao Huaicheng sighed and said, "You have such a big appetite..."

Boom, thunderous applause. It can almost be compared with the two superstars Xin Tongtong and Shurou. Because they are not only popular bands, they are also the pride of Nan'an University.

After this climax, everyone was no longer interested in the remaining programs. They just wanted to see Yang Guang appear quickly. Faced with such a situation, the students in the subsequent competition increased greatly and kept making various low-level mistakes, so that everyone could not bear it anymore. Chatting and chatting. Tease women and whispering to each other, and some people have begun to unite to shout Yang Guang's appearance.

However, this program was originally arranged by Yang Guang for personal gain by Li Caiying. He is the real finale! And he has really come out until he has been called for.

Tang Xianxian's voice that made people's ears hurt but still wanted to fight to the death and listened to them finally announced: "The last program tonight is "Liaoyuan" brought by Yang Guang's army."

The whole audience was quiet, waiting for Yang Guang and others to appear. The flame gun cannon was cool, sexy and hot. If they wanted to win the game, they would have to come up with some shocking ideas, right?

Yang Guang finally came out, and as soon as he appeared, he really shocked the hearts of the people. He... and they didn't change their clothes, and they were still the same as laborers. At the same time, they were busy dragging a bunch of scrap copper and rotten iron to the stage.

Scrapped copper and rotten iron!

Yang Guang was dragging the scrap steel shafts of several car tires, and unscrupulously, two rotten iron billboards with the words "adult supplies" written on it. Yang Xiaofa was holding pots and pans thrown by many people in the dormitory, and a huge wooden barrel, which seemed to be used by the canteen to fill the rotten water. Yan Dong was carrying the iron shell of the used water heater, while Xiao Huaicheng was holding it... Why did he look like a nuclear warhead without explosion?

Oil tanks, car bumpers, and traffic signs were one after another, and they regarded the stage as garbage dumps. When everyone in the audience, including the flame guns, were stunned, they quickly took out a bunch of iron racks of various heights and started to install the garbage on the iron racks very professionally. After a while, the entire stage was covered with garbage trees...

Yang Guang simply installed the micro microphone for the radio. After one person sent two hammers, he coughed lightly, and Yan Dong and others immediately took their place...

The unscrupulous trousers were tall and low, and there was a long piece of paint on the shirt in the severe winter. Half of Yang Xiaofa's shirt was tied around his waist, and the other half was pulled out and swayed outside. The garbage in the room... Damn, either we were crazy or Yang Guang and others were crazy.

But Yang Guang's words made everyone know that they were not crazy. On the contrary, the audience was about to go crazy... Yang Guang shouted: "I'll invite our sixth member, Mu-Rong Ling!"

The lift slowly rose. The music goddess who was crazy about the whole Federation also slowly floated to the ground. Her hair was simply tied behind her head, fresh and natural, her beautiful face was elegant and elegant, and her delicate figure was caged in a clean and simple sweatshirt. She changed, and her temperament went up to a higher level and became more charming, but she did not change. She was still Murong Ling, the goddess in people's minds, and the baby who acted coquettishly in Yang Guang's arms.

He took the wooden strips from Yang Guang's hand and smiled at Yang Guang. The smile was reflected into everyone's heart through the screen. It was as beautiful as it was. Everyone was so excited that some people were even moved to tears.

"Ding Ding Ding..." Wuliang knocked on the porcelain bowl for eating, and the sound was crisp. Then, "Dang Dang Dang..." the sound of the steel shaft. "Dong Dong Dong..." the sound of the bucket, "Dang Dang Dang...", the sound of the iron sheet of the billboard being photographed. It was good, very neat, but it was just very neat. If you practice it for a few times, anyone can do it, right?

As soon as this thought arose in many people, Yang Guang suddenly shouted: "The mountains and flowing water!" At the same time, he and Murong Ling began to knock on a pile of scrap iron in front of him. As soon as Yang Guang and Murong Ling joined, the changes were overturned. Originally, all kinds of sounds were clearly divided. But together with the movements of Yang Guang and Murong Ling, they connected all the sounds, forming rhythm, and forming music! The purpose of the two of them was a link.

The sound is from high to low, with a long history and a long artistic conception, showing the delicate mountains and flowing waters.

"Thousands of horses and thousands of troops!"

As Yang Guangdi shouted, his voice changed again. The golden swords and iron horses, swords and shadows, the roar of war drums, the test of blood and fire between life and death.

"Sparks spread!" A trace of blue smoke and a little fireworks spread rapidly, the flames filled the sky, and the sparks spread!

Although the five boys were ragged, Murong Ling, who was like a lotus, formed a perfect harmonious picture. Everyone's heartbeat as the rhythm, from slow to fast, from fast to slow.

It was messy, and in the end, the six people no longer just knocked on the things in front of them, but ran around in the field. Even Murong Ling was the same, showing her other side. Although her music reached the top in the past, it only represented ethereal and ethereal. Today, she showed a fire-like passion!

With their cheerful rhythm, the heat wave began to spread rapidly like a virus, and then, it started to explode.

Everyone was gradually controlled by music, followed the rhythm, hit the seat armrest with their hands, stepped on the ground, and their heads were like pounding onions. The entire venue became a sea of ​​joy.

If flame guns and cannons use music to infect people, then Yang Guang and others are using music to infect people's hearts.

When the judge commented later, he said: "This is a nursery rhyme, this is a battle song, this is a joy song, this is a sad song, this is a love song, which is like a fire in the sky, and it is worthy of being on the prairie fire!"

However, there are accidents every year, and this year there are many. Although the audience has been completely impressed by Yang Guang and the judges also gave high evaluations, the first place tonight was not Yang Guang, of course, it was not the flame gun. Yang Guang was the second, the third, and the first one was the fat girl who was mistaken for pig's trotters by Yang Guang and others before. Isn't it funny?

Not funny at all.

The judge said: "Fat Girl's high notes are comparable to Boeing's seventy-seven. It was already very difficult to use the 8t transliteration of the last ending, but she actually had a sixteen-b transliteration at the end of each sentence. This is simply a crazy miracle. This song "Nine Turns and Eighteen Turns" is full of twists and turns, and the twists and turns are innovative. I love you, Fat Girl!"

It seems to make sense, but the angry classmates almost made them unable to leave safely, and they even vomited all over the floor. They dared to let Murong Ling be the second. Do you think you are the elder! Punishment must be punished to be effective. I heard that a judge's wife is very beautiful. Let's go and dye the hat on his head.

Time returned to Yang Guang's performance just finished, and the audience went crazy and the sound shook the roof. Murong Ling seemed to be infected by the atmosphere and bravely threw herself into Yang Guang's arms with a sweet smile on her face.

"A Guang, this trip is really worth it. I have learned a lot of new music elements. I want to travel around every corner of the world and learn all the different music."

"Okay, but you are already a music goddess now. You will be more perfect by then. I won't deserve you." Yang Guang lit up her delicate nose.

Murong Ling said in her arms: "I don't want to be a goddess, I want to be a woman, Yang Guang's woman, my music is just to play it for you every day in the future, okay?"
Chapter completed!