Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Dong Wanxuan deliberately dragged her voice as she stirred the atmosphere. Her gaze slowly swept across the crowd.    

In the end.    

In one direction.    

At this moment, the entire football field was packed with people. Not to mention seats, there wasn't even a place to stand in the stands. The black mass stretched very far, reaching at least ten thousand people.    

Dong Wanxuan's gaze was fixed in the direction of over a hundred people. Many of them felt their hearts pounding with nervousness.    

Could it be that Xuanxuan is looking at me?    

'Could it be that she saw me last time at Dee's Bar? '    

Many unscrupulous men and women had already begun to brainwash.    

Su Su and Ye Junyan simultaneously cast their gazes at Zhang Yang. They seemed to have a premonition and were full of profound meaning.    

"Don't look at me, I don't know how to dance, I swear …"    

Zhang Yang denied it decisively, but before he finished his sentence, Dong Wanxuan had already spat out two words, "Zhang! "YANG!"    

What the f * * k!    

Is this girl here to slap my face?    

Zhang Yang widened his eyes as he looked at the stage. He quickly retracted his gaze and looked left and right at Su Su and Ye Junyan's murderous gaze.    

"Misunderstanding, this is definitely a misunderstanding." Zhang Yang laughed dryly.    

"I'll deal with you later." Su Su and Ye Junyan's expression did not change. Like the rest of the crowd, they had shocked expressions on their faces.    

"Hua!"    

After three seconds, the entire audience burst into an uproar.    

Zhang Yang!    

Zhang Yang!    

It was still Zhang Yang!    

Goddess Su Su's "Confession" showed her heart in front of thousands of people as she confessed to Zhang Yang.    

Ye Junyan, who was also a goddess, wrote "There's You on the Road". Although she didn't say it directly, she hinted at something. Furthermore, she firmly sat beside a boy after she left the stage. That person was also Zhang Yang.    

Now, Dong Wanxuan, who was known as the Little Heavenly Queen and the purest girl in history, mentioned this name once again, Zhang Yang!    

Even though she didn't say anything, everyone knew that the reason Dong Wanxuan said those words in front of everyone was also because of this person, Zhang Yang!    

In an instant, Zhang Yang became the most dazzling star on the scene. One bright light after another struck his body and became the focus of everyone's attention.    

On the stage was Dong Wanxuan, a pure and innocent girl.    

Below the stage, the school belle Goddesses Su Su and Ye Junyan.    

Zhang Yang, like the king who loved women more than mountains, sat in the middle.    

Drunk in the lap of a beauty!    

Many people could not help but think of this phrase. Of course, most of them were envious and jealous. Not only could it move the Jade Daughter Dong Wanxuan, it could also move the two goddesses.    

Under the complicated gazes of the crowd, Dong Wanxuan's sweet voice was heard from the stage. Her tone and attitude made all the boys go crazy with envy.    

"Student Zhang Yang, can you come up to the stage and dance? Dong Wanxuan will personally play for you. I don't know if I have the honor!"    

Puff!    

As these words came out of his mouth, who knew how many boys nearly vomited blood? No one knew how many men's jaws dropped to the ground. Who knew how many men's hearts were broken and they wanted to shout out loud.    

Xuanxuan had actually used honorifics in such a humble manner when inviting a person.    

Zhang Yang, what virtue or ability did he have!    

Many people even noticed that an indescribable shyness had appeared on the expression on Dong Wanxuan's delicate and charming face.    

Just as numerous people were getting mad and indignant over this, Dong Wanxuan's voice slowly sounded.    

"Today, besides thanking those who like me for coming to the reception stage, I would like to say that it is also because you are here. Thank you. It is my honor to thank you for giving me a new life and playing music for you!"    

whoosh *    

As the crowd was shocked by those words, they suddenly realized that there was an unspeakable secret contained within them.    

It turned out that Dong Wanxuan's real purpose for coming here and appearing on the stage was for a guy called Zhang Yang!    

As everyone knew, the entertainment circle was always filled with smoke and chaos. However, Dong Wanxuan never had any negative news nor spread any gossip.    

And now, such a big Heavenly Queen Jade Girl didn't hesitate to expose herself or even cause a commotion as she spoke these words with a respectful tone … What did this mean!?    

Many people were infuriated, but even more people, including Dong Wanxuan's hardcore fans, agreed with her words, and it soon became a deafening sound.    

"Zhang Yang!"    

"Get on the stage!"    

"Zhang Yang!"    

"Get on the stage!"    

"..."    

"Zhang Yang, go up." Su Su pushed Zhang Yang, who was reluctant to leave, hard, "Do you still have any manners? With so many people watching, perform well. I've never seen you dance before."    

"That's right. If such a big star were to reject your invitation, he would lose all face. Don't you think about how much courage it would take for a girl to say such words in front of everyone?"    

Ye Junyan urged them urgently. The two of them had already guessed that Zhang Yang came to thank her because he treated Dong Wanxuan once. They didn't start thinking like that.    

"Fine."    

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly. He stood up and walked towards the stage. Behind him were waves of applause, screams, and envious eyes.    

The light continued to shine on his body, all the way to the stage, where he stood silently.    

Although there were tens of thousands of people on all sides, to Zhang Yang, it was only a small scene. Moreover, as a cultivator, he had a special temperament.    

He was neither sad nor happy, neither alarmed nor arrogant. Like a towering pine tree, he stood proudly on the stage.    

"Thank you."    

The two of them didn't use the microphone. Somehow, she faced Zhang Yang again and smelled that fresh and intimate smell again. Dong Wanxuan's heart was beating rapidly for no reason.    

"You're welcome." Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows, "I'll leave it to you to decide what to do."    

"Mm, alright." Excitement flashed across Dong Wanxuan's face. She turned around and waved to the host at the backstage exit.    

Everyone at the scene saw Dong Wanxuan and the host whispering to each other before walking backstage with Zhang Yang. Curiosity appeared on their faces.    

"Please wait a moment. Xuanxuan just told me that the next performance will give everyone a huge surprise. Don't look at me, I don't know what it is either."    

The host played it off, and the audience became even more curious.    

Some people didn't think much of it and only looked forward to the music of the heavy metals. As for dancing and dancing amidst the heavy metals, it was no different from bungee jumping. There was nothing to be surprised about.    

Three minutes passed. Just as people were beginning to get impatient, all the lights suddenly turned off, and the entire stage sank into darkness.    

The crowd was in an uproar, but once again, there was complete silence.    

Suddenly, a ball of dim light appeared on the stage. The dim light then turned into a slowly rotating neon light. The stage became dim and hazy.    

Amidst the dim light, a blurry and graceful figure appeared on the stage.    

A man, a dishwasher.    

In the dim light, it was impossible to see the face of the cross-legged figure. He looked like a goddess wearing a mysterious veil, noble and wild.    

However, everyone knew who she was. Dong Wanxuan, the scene immediately became even quieter. Everyone wanted to know what would happen next.    

Accompanying the hazy black and white, the atmosphere was somewhat depressing, but more of it was anticipation, anticipation for the eruption of heat.    

Dong Wanxuan's hazy figure suddenly raised her slender arm and descended, followed by the sound of music.    

"BOOM, BOOM, BOOM!"    

After three rings of the heavy metal drum, the sound started to rise at a rapid pace, becoming heavier and heavier, as if there was something weighing down on them. Everyone who heard it felt their scalps go numb, and a wave of heat shot up to the sky.    

In that instant, everyone's blood began to boil with excitement. They were all infected by an indescribable sense of ambition, as if they could laugh at the heavens and earth!    

This was "Brother Zhan", which only Dong Wanxuan could play with a dishwasher. That kind of surging mood made people's blood boil, making them want to shout towards the sky.    

Everyone shouted at the same time, releasing their boiling hot blood and the screams of countless girls. However, very quickly, all their voices were silenced in an instant.    

At the very front of the stage, a ball of hazy light had suddenly appeared. The dot of light gradually grew larger, and a hazy figure slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.    

One second, two seconds, three seconds!    

After three seconds, the light suddenly began to shine brightly and everyone was finally able to clearly see the figure on the stage.    

It was Zhang Yang!    

However, he was currently wearing a blood-stained mask.    

Not only that, but the hair behind the mask had also been dyed red. Rays of blood could be seen on his bare arms. His fists were dripping with blood, as if he was a warrior who was about to die a hundred times.    

He quietly stood there. The light from the lamp shone upon his blood-stained mask, reflecting a dark red light that gave off a bone-piercing feeling.    

The scene fell into a deathly silence. Everyone knew that it was the effect of the tools but it was still visually impactful.    

The moment the light was lit up, the drumbeats that were originally in a rush began to slowly beat, as if telling the unyielding battle spirit that it was determined to die!    

Suddenly.    

The ear-piercing sound of the music rushed forward as it erupted, as if it was a battle that had just begun.    

Everyone could see the blood-colored mask on his face move.    

His movements were not flashy at all. On the contrary, it was extremely rough!    

However, just as he moved, this rugged and mighty aura merged with the heavy metal drumbeats that continued to erupt.    

No, not merged, it was clearly a warrior fighting!    

Never retreat!    

Fight to the end!    

Dong Wanxuan had already fallen into a state of ecstasy. Her hands were touching the dishwasher, and the sounds that followed the dancing figures on the stage were either heavy, ear-piercing or tragic.    

Every action he made represented a spiritual feeling and resonance.    

Despair! Resistance! Fight to the death!    

His speed was increasing, growing faster and faster!    

It was so fast that no one could see his movements!    

However, every change contained a tremendous amount of power. Everyone was trembling with the rhythm. They were shocked by this power, and even their thoughts were resonating.    

Unstoppable!    

As the melody soared to the heavens, it was an unprecedented level of shock. Everyone clenched their fists tightly, as if they had fallen into a never-ending battle.    

Then... It was quiet, and the music was rushing down!    

It was so quiet that it was hard for people to breathe. The sound was so low and deep that it seemed to have fallen into a desperate situation, until it became completely silent.    

The sharp contrast instantly caused everyone's hearts to tremble.    

Suddenly — —    

On the stage, the blood-colored mask suddenly raised its head. It clenched its fists and let out a soundless roar. The shocking drum beat resounded at the same time, shaking everyone's hearts.    

The soundless roar made all of the audience shudder. It was as if an indescribable unyielding power had been injected into their bodies, infecting them.    

Immediately!    

It didn't move at all!    

The speed of the music also accelerated, but it came to an end!    

His face was blood-red, his fists were dripping blood, his hair was wildly flying, his eyes were fixed on the mask, and his figure stood tall and straight … All of this was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts, leaving behind an imprint that would be difficult to erase.