Heavenly War God Returns To City

0The little boy was out of breath and said in a panic, "Do you know who the judges of this year's literary performance are? Director! "    

    

Zhao Xiaodan frowned, "Nonsense, if you want to say it, say it. Hurry up and get to the point!"    

    

The little boy looked around and said mysteriously, "The Director of Education is the uncle of that Little Turkey. In a while, the literary performance will definitely be put on a show. Let's leave first."    

    

"The teaching director is the uncle of the Little Turkey?"    

    

Zhao Xiaodan was stunned and then laughed, "Then I can't withdraw from the competition even more. There is a saying that you have heard before. If it is gold, it will always shine. If it is earthworms, they only know how to drill holes. When that time comes, there will be tens of thousands of teachers and students in the school. I don't believe that they will dare to play any tricks."    

    

The little boy said worriedly, "Sister Dan, you better not be too careless. This time, the Little Turkey's performance is full of complacency, as if the championship has already been taken by her. I keep feeling that this matter isn't that simple."    

    

" Alright, I have a plan in mind. Continue to keep an eye on the movement of that Little Turkey. Report to me immediately if you have any news! "    

    

Zhao Xiaodan waved her hand and motioned for the little boy to withdraw.    

    

Yang Xuan watched from the side and was amused. "I didn't expect you to be so good at school. The Little Turkey is that girl just now, right? Why did you give people such an ugly nickname?"    

    

Zhao Xiaodan rolled her eyes and said, "That Little Slut is a Little Turkey, and she pretends to be a peacock every day. I don't know how much weight I weigh, no wonder I usually flaunt in school. So there is such a relationship. Things are getting more and more interesting. This is exactly what I want. I'm just afraid that the opponent will be too weak! "    

    

Yang Xuan followed Zhao Xiaodan to the backstage. The actors were all preparing for the program. The Little Turkey was also beside them. When the two passed by each other, their eyes once again lit up the air with gunpowder.    

    

"I think you should not be too careless. Keep an eye on them."    

    

Yang Xuan had seen countless people. Just now, he had smelled something different from the Little Turkey's eyes.    

    

Zhao Xiaodan said disdainfully, "Don't worry. Even if the judge is her uncle, these tens of thousands of teachers and students are all here. I don't believe that he would dare to play any tricks."    

    

Seeing Zhao Xiaodan's nonchalant look, Yang Xuan sighed and shook his head. It seemed that this crazy girl was still too tender.    

    

Following the announcement of a tall and beautiful female owner, tonight's literary performance officially began.    

    

It had to be said that the literary school that was hung at the entrance of Nanjiang University was not an undeserved reputation. Each program was more interesting than the last. Even Yang Xuan was watching it with great interest.    

    

Very soon, it was the Little Turkey's turn to go on stage. It was an ancient zither accompaniment song and dance. As the ancient zither curled up and the Little Turkey danced, it immediately won the cheers of the entire hall.    

    

One had to admit that this Little Turkey indeed had some skills. Its dance movements were light and graceful, matching with the ancient zither's sound. It was as if it was a paradise that refreshed the mind and soul.    

    

After the song and dance ended, the entire hall was filled with thunderous applause.    

    

However, there was also a large group of people who whistled and shouted. Needless to say, it was obvious that the group that shouted was definitely Zhao Xiaodan's "little brothers."    

    

"I didn't expect that this Little Turkey would have some skill."    

    

Zhao Xiaodan also could not help but praise. It was enough to prove that the Little Turkey indeed had true talent and knowledge.    

    

"But he was unlucky. He met me."    

    

Zhao Xiaodan turned her head and showed a confident smile to Yang Xuan, "Next is me. Open your eyes wide and don't blink. Don't let your saliva drip out later."    

    

"Okay, I promise I won't blink. Wait for you to shock me."    

    

Yang Xuan smiled. He was quite suspicious in his heart. Zhao Xiaodan, this crazy girl, was usually carefree and crazy. He really couldn't imagine what she would look like when she danced so gently.    

    

He did not know if it was for the purpose of bickering with the Little Turkey, Zhao Xiaodan also prepared the same program. It was also the ancient dance that was accompanied by the ancient zither.    

    

Furthermore, these two programs were coincidentally connected. The next one was Zhao Xiaodan. As for tonight's literary performance, the whole school knew that tonight was the fight between the two beauties of the school. So when the host announced Zhao Xiaodan's name, the entire audience immediately boiled up.    

    

Yang Xuan crossed his arms and stood on the side of the stage, looking forward to it with great interest. However, after waiting for a long time, he did not see Zhao Xiaodan come out.    

    

The people below started to discuss.    

    

"What's going on? Why hasn't Sister Dan come out yet?"    

    

"Could it be that the front is too exciting and she is afraid to go up?"    

    

"Bullshit. Is Sister Dan a person who is afraid?"    

    

A few judges started to whisper to each other. A fat and bald man said to the host, "Host, what is going on? If we don't start now, we will be eliminated."    

    

Yang Xuan felt that something was wrong. He quickly ran to the backstage and saw Zhao Xiaodan looking at the ancient musician anxiously.    

    

"Sorry, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable on my finger. I'm afraid I can't flick it."    

    

The ancient musician was a young man in his thirties. He leaned against the chair and crossed his legs. His toes trembled.    

    

"Nonsense. You could play just now, so why can't you play now? Moreover, if you screw me up now, what will happen to my performance?"    

    

Zhao Xiaodan angrily said.    

    

The Guqin Master spread her hands. "Then I don't know. Anyway, my fingers are not feeling well today. I can't play children. Why don't you let someone else play?"    

    

"Did you do it on purpose!"    

    

Zhao Xiaodan suddenly saw through the clues and said in a deep voice, "Did someone order you to do this?"    

    

Zhao Xiaodan was not a fool. She could tell that the ancient zither master was not uncomfortable with her fingers but deliberately looking for trouble.    

    

Guqin, this kind of thing that could play was very rare. Now, it was impossible to suddenly change to another one. The other party was deliberately sabotaging her show.    

    

The Guqin Master was fearless. She narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Since you know, why are you still saying it? Sorry, who made you offend someone you shouldn't have offended?"    

    

After saying that, she narrowed her eyes and sized Zhao Xiaodan up with a greedy look, "However, I am a soft-hearted person. If you are willing to beg me, I can consider making an exception."    

    

Zhao Xiaodan was a person who especially cared about face but was also very strong-willed. At this moment, she wished that she could chop this bastard into pieces. But thinking about tonight's performance, she suppressed her anger and gritted her teeth, "I beg you, help me play the accompaniment!"    

    

"Hahaha, I did not expect that the famous Zhao Xiaodan would also have the chance to beg for mercy!"    

    

The ancient musician laughed loudly and his face suddenly changed, "But, begging me is not enough. You have to kiss me. I promise to help you play the accompaniment."    

    

Zhao Xiaodan was so angry that she trembled. At this moment, a faint voice came from the side. "What did you say just now? Your fingers are not comfortable?"    

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Yang Xuan slowly walked over.    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

The Guqin Master looked up at him and said impatiently, "Where did this country bumpkin come from? Go away and play!"    

    

Zhao Xiaodan was about to say something when Yang Xuan raised his hand to stop her. He repeated to the Guqin Master in a calm tone, "You just said that your fingers are very uncomfortable, right?"    

    

"Yes, what's wrong?"    

    

The Guqin Master coldly snorted, "My fingers are long in my hands. I want to make them feel comfortable. If I don't want to make them feel comfortable, then they will feel uncomfortable. What's wrong? Do you still want to acknowledge my fingers as your godfather?"    

    

"Hehe."    

    

Yang Xuan was not angry. He smiled coldly and suddenly made a move. He grabbed the fingers of the other party and gently pulled the queen.