Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 337 Astonishing Audience ([-])

Cry, cry hard, the harder you cry, the better our chance of victory.

The black curtain suddenly wrapped the entire stage, and when it unfolded again, a tomb had already appeared on the stage, and the desolate sound of the piano sounded again, and suddenly, a beautiful figure rushed out from the side.

The woman had three thousand blue silks hanging down her back, only a small white flower was pinned next to her ear. The skirt on her body was so beautiful and radiant that it turned out to be colorful.

Bei Mingxue's complexion changed suddenly, and she turned her head to look at Rong Beilan, "Bei...Your Highness, didn't you take that colorful glazed dress?"

However, Rong Beilan ignored her, staring at the stage with his eyes staring at the stage, his dark pupils shone with a gloomy light, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his face was very cold, and Bei Mingxue's heart trembled suddenly when he saw it.

At this time, exclamations suddenly came one after another from around. On the stage, the tomb suddenly cracked open. Su Changle jumped, and the tomb closed again, and the surroundings were completely silent.

"This, this is, Zhu Yingtai died for love?"

"Wuwu, that's not possible. The two of them wanted to love so much, how could it end like this?"

A white mist rose slowly, and I saw the woman who had just played the maid came out riding a strange thing. The thing had two big wheels spinning on the ground, which was very miraculous.

Liu Zixin rode to the middle position and stood still. Suddenly, he waved his sleeves, and butterflies flew all over the sky, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

The tomb slowly opened again, and two colorful butterflies flew out together, flying farther and farther away.

Just when everyone thought the show was over, Liu Zixin left on his bicycle again. From the tomb, Su Changle, who was wearing a colorful glass dress and wearing a garland, came out slowly, followed by Murong Jing holding a Xiao.

"The green grass and blue flowers are in full bloom, and the colorful butterflies linger for a long time.

Through the ages, it has been eulogized to love from life to life, and Shan Bo will always be in love with Zhu Yingtai.

The classmates have read together for three years, and they have no guesses side by side.

The eighteen relatives are eager to see off each other, but who knows that one is not on the balcony.

Do not hate like a sea..."

Su Changle's singing voice is ethereal and full of emotion, and everyone is still indulging in the tragic story just now. Listening to this song makes people cry even more.

When the show was over, almost everyone stood up, cheering and jumping, with tears in their eyes.

Bai Mei wiped the corners of his eyes, and his voice was a little choked, "Such a wonderful program has never been heard before, it is so beautiful, so exciting, the No.1 in this competition is Su Changle, and it must be the second year class of the Douqi Academy!"

Bei Mingxue's complexion was very ugly, she looked at her white eyebrows in surprise, and could only swallow her anger, she had to admit that Su Changle and the others' performances were indeed more exciting than hers.

It's just... Gritting her teeth, clenching her fists under her sleeves, damn it, this world is a world where force is paramount, and sooner or later she will get it back, as well as that dress, her colorful glazed skirt.

Huo Yun also had a disheveled face, staring at the smiling students on the stage in disbelief, his heart was full of shock, the show just now was too shocking, too exciting, people who have never been optimistic about the show, who have been disliked for the show, unexpectedly Unexpectedly won the championship, and as the instructor of this class, she went to support others.

Many instructors at Chaoyun College couldn't understand Huo Yun. Seeing this, they looked at him gloatingly.

"We actually won, Changle, you are our good news!" Ma Xiao hugged Su Changle excitedly, suddenly noticed a few sharp gazes, he quickly let go, rubbed the back of his head and looked around suspiciously look around.

　Everyone in Amway has a president essay, "Dear Husband, So Prestige!" at the end of the Song Dynasty! "Different domineering, different good-looking.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)