Chapter 3 Entertainment System You give me black stockings?
When Xu Nuo came back, he found Zhang Feng still scratching his head, which made his already poor hair even worse.
Seeing that the head of the dean's head was becoming more and more bald, Xu Nuo was a little worried because he was emitting 1000W of light.
"Xiao Xu, do you have any recommendations?" Zhang Feng was a little worried and began to seek medical treatment in a hurry.
"Uh..." Xu Nuo thought for a moment and shook his head, "This is really hard to find."
Seeing that the time was coming, Zhang Feng sat down on the chair, his figure a little stooped.
The competition for the position of person in charge of the party was fierce this time, and he spent a lot of effort to win it. He also advocated live broadcast of the entire event, hoping to achieve outstanding results.
He could already imagine the ugly faces of his competitors mocking him after the party was messed up.
Zhang Feng was immersed in painful imagination.
Xu Nuo opened the system and unexpectedly found that the points had increased to 18,000.
I just hosted the show and my popularity actually increased a lot.
Looking at Zhang Feng, Xu Nuo thought about it for a while, opened the system, and clicked on the lottery.
【Thank you for participating】
“???” Xu Nuo was furious, “System, what the hell is there thank you for participating?”
【Ten draws will definitely win. Winning items】
"..." The corners of his mouth twitched.
[Thank you for participating]
Xu Nuo was so angry that he wanted to throw the table, so he fired ten shots in a row.
【Congratulations to the host for winning a wig】
【Congratulations to the host for winning a pair of black silk stockings】
【Do you want to receive it? 】
“???”
“Is your system serious?”
[The lottery will be affected by the host’s thoughts]
“ What the hell!”
The system’s voice has no emotion at all [The host just thought of wigs when he was slandering someone else’s head]
[The host thought of black stockings when he peeked at someone else’s thighs]
“Fuck, I I'm warning you not to slander anyone! The education I received since childhood does not support me doing this kind of thing." Xu Nuo glanced at Lin Wanqing nervously.
【Do you want to receive it? 】
“Get some hair!”
Xu Nuo was furious, what a rubbish system, the big gift package gave me a piece of shit, and the lottery included black stockings and wigs, nothing serious.
"Xiao Xu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing his expression changing, Zhang Feng's voice sounded.
"It's okay, Dean, I was thinking about what to do with the show for a while." Xu Nuo replied casually, draining all the remaining popularity points at once.
"Hey, Xiao Xu is a good comrade."
[Congratulations to the host for winning "The Wind Rises"]
【Do you want to receive it? 】
Xu Nuo was stunned for a moment, this broken system was still useful, "Get it."
A cool feeling rushed into his mind, and the entire song suddenly appeared in Xu Nuo's mind. information.
"Dean, how about I give it a try."
Zhang Feng raised his head with surprise on his face, looked at him and said: "Xiao Xu can also sing?!"
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Yang Haonan, who was sitting silently next to him, his face changed wildly, he kicked Xu Nuo's shoes and shook his head slightly.
"Xu Nuo, stop joking." The person next to him who knew Xu Nuo advised him.
Lin Wanqing opened her eyes and looked over, with curiosity in her eyes.
"Dean, let me give it a try. It won't be too bad anyway." Xu Nuo stood up, borrowed a guitar, and tuned it.
“What song do you want to sing?”
""The Wind Rises"."
"Never heard of it? Original song?"
"Yes." Xu Nuo paused, pretending to be an original song for the first time, a little embarrassed. .
It doesn't matter, once it's new, it'll be familiar again, just come a few more times and it'll be fine.
Yang Haonan hesitated to speak, and finally remained silent, thinking that it was over, no one was on the show, so it was a big deal and he jumped over, promising that the singing was beautiful, powerful, and especially top-notch.
Lin Wanqing looked over with a trace of curiosity. Zhang Feng was silent for two seconds. He was not an indecisive person, otherwise he would not have advocated the live broadcast.
But he saw the reactions of others and guessed that Xu Nuo was not good at singing.
"Dean, let me give it a try, it won't be too bad anyway." Xu Nuo looked at him and repeated it.
Zhang Feng stood up straight and seemed to have made up his mind. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, you go ahead. It doesn't matter if you can't sing well. Don't feel any psychological pressure."
"Okay." Xu Nuo thought to herself that you are quite nice, so she turned around and walked towards the stage.
"Wait, where is your accompaniment?" Zhang Feng discovered a blind spot.
"I wrote it before, without accompaniment. I will play and sing by myself after a while."
"..." Zhang Feng felt a big trough in his heart.
Yang Haonan lowered his head in shame and covered his face with his hands. He looked a little dazed and could not help but twist on the chair.
Next to him, Zhang Feng hesitated for a moment and saw that Xu Nuo had already come on stage. He turned around and asked Yang Haonan, holding the last bit of luck: "Xiao Yang, how about Xu Nuo singing?"
Yang Haonan was silent, feeling a little embarrassed to speak, and reached out to untie the He picked up two buttons on his shirt, thought about it for a long time, organized his words, and said carefully: "Uh, pretty good?"
"..." Zhang Feng's whole body was not well, so you stayed silent for a long time, Is that the answer you gave? Or a question?
He sat on the chair helplessly, like a child weighing three hundred pounds.
Yang Haonan opened his mouth to comfort him, but finally closed his mouth.
He is the one who knows Xu Nuo’s singing skills best, and I don’t know where he got the courage to sing on stage.
I quietly glanced at Lin Wanqing. Could it be that I really fell in love with her?
The word "sex" is like a knife on the head. You are so brave when you see a woman like this, you don't even want to lose face.
To be fair, Xu Nuo is indeed handsome, but it is quite difficult to pursue Lin Wanqing. He needs good looks, good figure, fame and strength.
As for Xu Nuo, he has nothing but handsomeness.
Yang Haonan shook his head and mourned for his brother in his heart.
Xu Nuo hung his guitar on his body and stepped onto the stage.
The audience saw him with his guitar and started talking, "Hey, the host is coming on again?"
"Let's play one song."
The atmosphere at the scene is lively, and students love to watch the excitement. No matter who performs, as long as it is good to watch, they will support it. As for Li Yingjun and so on, who cares and loves whoever.
"Thank you both for your wonderful performance. Next, I will give you a song "The Wind Rises""
The audience burst into applause and the audience was enthusiastic.
“I haven’t heard of this song?” Someone took out their mobile phone and searched for it, but found no useful information.
"Is it original?"
"The host is so talented? Even if he is handsome, he can also write songs? Are you trying to catch up with me?"
"You take a pee and take a picture of yourself."
Xu Nuo smiled slightly, "Yes, I give you an original song "The Wind Rises". This song tells the story of a young man. I wish you I’ve been away for half my life, but I’m still a teenager when I come back.”
After being adapted, the Chinese version of Yu Takahashi’s “Jealous” has a different feel.
Xu Nuo set up the microphone, gently strummed the guitar, and the ear-catching prelude sounded.
The audience immediately became quiet and listened attentively.
The barrage in the live broadcast room was flooding the screen like crazy, and the popularity began to slowly rise again.
The promise of a clean and clear voice sounded.
“Stop and go along the way
Follow the traces of the boy drifting
The moment before stepping out of the station
I was a little hesitant
”
“It seems pretty good? "Zhang Feng suddenly raised his head and said with some uncertainty.
Yang Haonan's eyes widened, "I feel pretty good. "
Zhang Feng regained his energy, sat up straight, turned to look at Lin Wanqing aside, "Xiao Lin, what do you think? ”
"It's okay." Lin Wanqing nodded slightly.
Zhang Feng was relieved. He didn’t know much about singing, but he just thought it sounded good, so he wanted to listen to Lin Wanqing’s opinion.
The expressions of the audience gradually became more exciting.
Hurry up if you want to invest, the signing link has not been filled in yet, I will do it when I get home tonight
(End of this chapter)