Su Haitang was going to be a blockbuster, but he didn't want to refute the friend's kindness, although the friend also clung to it inexplicably and was too enthusiastic.

"Hey... sons and grandsons of Dashan, I love the sun—the one who loves the sun, the man in the mountains——"

As soon as the loud and unrestrained singing came out, it immediately attracted the attention of a group of friends.

Qi Dasheng applauded desperately, the forces interpreting what iron powder is.

The eyes of the Seo Yuna sisters were full of small stars, and the Ling brothers' handsome faces rarely showed similar expressions, full of surprise.

Xu Chenguang's eyebrows were flying, and his fingers flicked again and again, obviously already moving Yaxing.

Zhong Ziqi's high mountains and flowing water met his friend, and that's roughly the fit.

After one song, there was a wave of applause.

"Sister Haitang, I bet you will be number one!"

"I bet double!"

The two sisters of the Xu family were full of admiration, wishing to call encore.

"Unexpectedly, your skill is good and singing is so good."

Ling Beishan exaggerated the truth, and walked out on his own.

"You guys get ready, I will cheer you up in the audience."

Ling Nantan gave a thumbs up to Su Haitang, and by the way, he presented a handsome and deadly smile, and walked away at a leisurely pace.

"Sister Haitang, come on! Let's dance with you? It must be beautiful." Sister Xu Yuner was also inspired, and stretching her body was just a few beautiful and warm movements.

"Okay." Su Haitang readily agreed.

With live accompaniment and dancing, she is also treated at the party level.

"I already have an idea, you and see. You sing the prelude first, and make the noise first."

Xu Chenguang went out to borrow a bamboo flute, and he started with a string of high-pitched and free vibrato, which was refreshing.

After the brief and cheerful interlude, Xu Chenguang smiled and gestured with his eyes, and Su Haitang spoke tacitly and sang the main song in a low voice.

"The mountain road here is eighteen bends, and the waterway here is nine chains..."

After cooperating again, Su Haitang's intentions were still not exhausted, and he clapped his hands gently.

"Awesome, I think my song is three times noble right away, and it can be on the Spring Festival Gala!"

"Spring Festival Gala?" Xu Chenguang twirled the flute in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Su Haitang gave a chuckle in his heart, wouldn't it be revealed? In a hurry, she could only vaguely prevaricate.

"An immature idea, it doesn't matter. Seriously, you helped me a lot, and I don't know how to thank you."

Xu Chenguang didn't mean to be polite to her at all.

"Is it worth the meal? I heard Yoona and the others mention the food you cooked many times, but unfortunately I have never been able to taste it."

Such a handsome and sunny boy is also a foodie? Harmony in the world!

Su Haitang suddenly felt close to the handsome guy, and readily agreed.

"I invite you to dinner tonight."

Xu Chenguang smiled and went back to his team to gather and prepare to enter the arena.

There are many mysteries in Su Haitang, and the contradictions are intriguing. He is not in a hurry and gets along slowly, always knowing what is going on.

The singing competition begins, first with a speech from the leader.

Xu Hecai experienced the pain of bereavement, holding his son in the audience to watch the performance, changing the way Zhaowen gave a speech.

Lu Zhaowen understood these routines very well. They weren't annoying in lengthy terms. Instead, he gave a short speech to welcome the leaders and their families who came to watch the performance. He encouraged the fighters to perform well, compete with the level and style, and then announced the start of the competition.

What made Su Haitang’s snacks startled and laughed at was that Chen Mingyue won the position of announcer, but her partner was Wang Sen, the sturdy and hairy company commander.

This is really a combination of beauty and beast, a bit spicy eyes.

Compared with Chen Mingyue's sweet professionalism, Wang Sen has his own characteristics. With a loud voice, he can clearly transmit his voice to the corners of the hall without a microphone.

"Why is there a little girl sitting on the board of judges? See that the dress is wrong."

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