The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 415 Meng Xingchen's Singing Voice
After lunch, Chen Hao went around the canteen.

When he came out of the canteen with a bottle of Coke, he ran into Meng Xingchen on the path behind the cafeteria, and Chen Hao remembered that he hadn't seen Meng Xingchen for a long time recently.

At this moment, Meng Xingchen was sitting by the flower bed, a willow tree in the flower bed had a long strip of paper hanging down to help her block a lot of sunlight, and the mottled shadow of the tree was reflected on her straight legs.

She lowered her head and looked at something seriously, her appearance was so demure and elegant that Chen Hao was too embarrassed to bother her.

"Senior Chen Hao!"

Just as Chen Hao turned to go back to the classroom, Meng Xingchen behind him stopped him in time.

Chen Hao paused, walked over with a smile, looked down at the things in Meng Xingchen's hand, and found that what she was reading seriously just now was the leaflet about the singing competition that was handed out to each class in the morning.

Seeing that Chen Hao was also staring at the flyer in her hand, Meng Xingchen put his hand holding the flyer behind his back, brushed his hair a little embarrassedly and said, "Senior Chen Hao, long time no see."

"Sister Xingchen, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you have become a lot prettier~"

Chen Hao looked at Meng Xingchen's shy little face and asked, "The guy surnamed Qin probably didn't bother you recently, did he?"

"No, no, after senior Chen Hao taught them a lesson last time, they were very honest." Meng Xingchen said gratefully.

"That's good."

Chen Hao nodded, glanced behind Meng Xingchen, and asked curiously: "By the way, I saw that you were reading that leaflet just now. Do you want to sign up?"

"Ah? I, I..." Meng Xingchen blushed and said falteringly, "I just took a look."

Chen Hao could tell from the expression on Meng Xingchen's face that she obviously didn't just look around, she must be interested in the singing competition introduced in the leaflet.

"Sister Xingchen, I think this competition is open to the whole city. If you enter the semi-finals, you will be able to appear on TV. Maybe you can be spotted by the TV station and make your debut as a singer. It sounds good, you can try it."

Chen Hao had helped Meng Xingchen a lot before, so Meng Xingchen didn't treat him as an outsider.

Seeing what Chen Hao said, she sighed softly, frowned and said, "Senior Chen Hao, I want to sign up, but I know my dad will definitely not agree."

"Afraid of delaying your studies?"

Meng Xingchen nodded: "Well, he wants me to put all my thoughts on my studies."

Chen Hao clasped his arms around his chest, smacked his lips twice in embarrassment, and said, "Sister Xingchen, maybe you can try to convince your dad, the last time I went to your house, I see that uncle is not that difficult to get along with."

The expression on Meng Xingchen's face was a bit tangled. It could be seen that she really wanted to sign up for this singing competition.

But on the other hand, she was very afraid that Father Meng would be unhappy.

"Senior Chen Hao, I think it's better to forget it."

Meng Xingchen looked up at the sky and sighed, pretending to comfort himself: "There are many singing competitions, I think I will have a chance in the future."

Chen Hao knew that Meng Xingchen was filial, and he didn't want to see her falling out with Meng's father because of a singing competition.

After a pause, Chen Hao said with a smile: "Sister Xingchen, I haven't heard you sing, why don't you sing a few lines for me?"

"Ah? Now?" Meng Xingchen asked with some embarrassment.

Although no one would pass by the small road behind the cafeteria, Meng Xingchen was still a little embarrassed to speak.

"What, is it inconvenient?"

"No, no, senior Chen Hao, if you want to hear it, then I will sing you a song." Meng Xingchen looked at Chen Hao, stuck out his tongue and said, "If the singing is not good, senior Chen Hao can't sing it." Make fun of me."

Chen Hao nodded and assured: "I won't laugh at you."

After speaking, Chen Hao sat down next to Meng Xingchen by the flower bed.

Meng Xingchen saw Chen Hao sitting down next to her suddenly, with their arms pressed together, and wanted to stand up shyly.

"Just sit and sing." Chen Hao said while holding her shoulder.

Meng Xingchen looked at Chen Hao's face close at hand, and the breaths of the two blended with each other.

Her face became even redder, and she agreed in a low voice, then raised her head and looked into the distance. After taking a deep breath, something suddenly became clear in her eyes.

In the next second, she slowly opened her mouth and sang:
"I want to ride the wind and waves

Travel across the yellow sand ocean
rather than a misunderstanding

also live up to the courage
i wish you were a lie
south wall never appeared
......"

Meng Xingchen sang quietly, sitting upright, with the same serious expression on his face as in class.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, Chen Hao knew that it would be a pity if she didn't sign up for this singing competition.

Meng Xingchen herself was weak, but when she sang the song "On July", her sweet voice suddenly became a little hoarse. Her voice was full of power, and when she spoke, it made people feel shocked.

When she was singing, she always looked into the distance. After entering the state, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the sun above her head hit her like a spotlight.

Chen Hao turned his head to look at Meng Xingchen, while listening to her singing quietly, only felt that this moment was too beautiful to describe in words.

Although the songs he sang were astonishing after he acquired Gao Jianli's singing skills, but in front of Meng Xingchen's pure and natural singing voice, Chen Hao felt ashamed.

A truly soulful and powerful singing voice should be like Meng Xingchen's.

And Chen Hao felt that if she was given enough time to prepare, Meng Xingchen's singing could rise to an even more stunning level.

"I'm done."

Meng Xingchen took a breath, and when he turned his head to look at Chen Hao, he found that his gaze was attracted to his face like a magnet, and he turned his head in embarrassment, "Senior Chen Hao, why are you looking at me like that? , is it because I sing badly?"

Chen Hao was brought back to his senses by Meng Xingchen's voice, he coughed, and said seriously: "No, Junior Xingchen, on the contrary, you sing really well!"

"Does it really sound good?" Meng Xingchen asked again uncertainly.

"It's really nice." Chen Hao nodded, "I promise, if you go to the competition, you will definitely have no problem entering the semi-finals, and with your strength, you can completely crush other players in the semi-finals."

Meng Xingchen was a little embarrassed by Chen Hao's praise, but it could be seen that the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened. Obviously, Chen Hao's encouragement added a lot of confidence and courage to her.

"Sister Xingchen, you really should sign up."

Meng Xingchen looked at Chen Hao's firm eyes, smiled and hugged the flyer, nodded vigorously and said, "Well, I will sign up, and I will try my best to convince my father, senior Chen Hao, thank you for your encouragement, I am now Feel more confident!"

"Haha, Junior Xingchen, don't say that, I'm still waiting for you to give me an autograph for your debut~" Chen Hao said ruffiantly.

(End of this chapter)