Chapter 23 23. I didn’t expect it to be able to walk and talk
Spiritual Song Contest?
Xia Feng was confused and was about to bend down to pick it up when the exquisite and sexy dark lady's high heels stepped on the center of the flyer. Xia Feng looked up along the black skirt and saw the World-Destroying Witch staring down at him with an expressionless face.
Xia Feng straightened up with an unpredictable smile: "Miss Mu, are you going to participate in the national competition? I admire you!"
Mu Qingtong: (_)
The Imperial Spiritual Song Contest is a well-known national event in the fifty-one administrative districts of the Human Empire. It is a super-large star-making variety show that has been popular for nearly a hundred years.
However, the entry conditions for this kind of competition are very harsh for ordinary people, because they need to be a trainee spiritual master and know how to add spiritual pressure into the singing, so that the emotions of the listener can follow the song. The singing tune rises and falls.
It is precisely because of this powerful emotional resonance that ordinary people cannot achieve, and the fact that spiritual songs can be spread through any medium, that the spiritual song competition has become very popular.
Every national champion is a top star known to everyone from 80-year-old mothers to three-year-old children.
But what Xia Feng doesn’t understand is why an extraordinary genius like Mu Qingtong is interested in the spiritual song competition?
And her singing is so... ugly.
"Do you have anything else to do?" Mu Qingtong frowned.
"It's gone."
Xia Feng waved his hand and quickly slipped out of the classroom. At the same time, he did not forget to pump his fist behind him to encourage, "Come on, I wish you win the competition in one fell swoop~"< br>
Mu Qingtong: —_—
Feeling a needle-pricking crisis in his back, Xia Feng quickly quickened his pace and didn't stop until he walked around the corner.
He looked back at Lingge Club, the corners of his lips curling up slightly.
Unexpectedly, after meeting Mu Qingtong by chance, he reached such a cost-effective deal. He paid nothing in exchange for a bronze mask and two grams of immeasurable stone, which Mu Qingtong will remember even more. The Six-Tailed Spirit Clothes.
Well, in addition, he also knew a shortcoming of this world-destroying witch - her singing is terrible!
Oh~ It’s so easy for the little world-destroying witch~
Xia Feng put on a villain-like sinister smile and was in a happy mood.
In front of the door, Mu Qingtong quietly looked at the disappearing figure, his slightly annoyed mood gradually subsided, and he was stunned.
Fei walked out from behind and stood beside her. After a moment of silence, he said: "Master, have you noticed that this is the first time in so many years that you are angry and even ashamed that you seem to care about him? What do you think?"
"Oh?"
Mu Qingtong turned his head and looked at the sunset that covered half of the sky, and chuckled, "Fei, you know. Well, I have been looking for my mirror for so many years. I thought it was a surprise to find it, but I didn’t expect it to walk and talk. "
"You say, how can I not care?"
The maid turned her head and glanced at the master, with a trace of confusion on her expressionless face: "Master, I still don't understand."
Mu Qingtong lowered his head and thought for a while, then explained in a deep voice: "It's like you suddenly found a very cute doll that you like very much. But that's it. This doll can actually walk, jump, talk, and even talk to you. Communicate, so you like it even more."
Mu Qingtong's pale golden eyes become brighter, "So you want to take apart its exterior, fabrics, and wool."
As she spoke, the corners of her lips raised, "Look what the cotton inside is made of? What color is it? Is it also wrapped with a human-like red heart?"
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Fei still doesn't quite understand, but she is greatly shocked!
"So, Master finally stopped procrastinating and is ready to participate in the spiritual song competition?" She tilted her head and asked.
Mu Qingtong nodded: "Although I am reluctant, this is the only way to become a truly strong person."
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[Mushrooms hate potatoes: Has it arrived? Has it arrived? 】
As soon as Xia Feng walked out of the teaching building, Mogu sent a message urging him.
[Mu Nanfeng: Immediately]
‘Mushroom hates potatoes’ is the name of Mushroom’s game, and ‘Mu Nanfeng’ is his game name. He made an appointment with Mushroom to have dinner and play games. As a mediocre student with no ambitions, it would be nice to relax after finishing the work, right?
[You have a preliminary understanding of the spirit structure of the C-level spirit clothing "Three Tails" - 8%]
Senior Mu, please increase your efforts and don’t stop! I can bear it!
Xia Feng came to the restaurant in a happy mood.
Class had just ended in the afternoon, and there were quite a lot of people in the college cafeteria. He had to search the crowd for three minutes before he could identify the location of the mushroom through a wisp of stiff hair.
"Mogu, you really need to grow taller, otherwise you won't be able to find a boyfriend in the future." Xia Feng sat down and complained.
Mushroom swallowed a large chicken drumstick on her left cheek, her open lips were oily and smooth, she tilted her neck back and sucked all the chicken drumsticks in an instant.
Her cheeks moved like a hamster chewing, and she glared at Xia Feng with big watery eyes, as if she wanted to speak but couldn't
Gudong——
She covered her head Mouth, Xia Feng pushed the vegetable soup over, "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."
Mushroom took a big mouthful of soup, finally came to his senses, and patted the table with a sincere expression: "Dad, I need your help!"
Xia Feng: "???"
Good guy, you are so busy, you don't even need to lose face.
"What are you doing? You tell me first."
Mogu said seriously: "I want a signed photo of Mu Shen."
Are you chasing stars? ? Xia Feng frowned and shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work. Mu Qingtong and I have only met a few times. We're not very familiar with each other. She won't take advantage of me."
Mushroom pursed his lips, as if he had made some important decision. He clasped his hands together and raised his big watery eyes, biting his lips, "Dad, please~~"
"!!!" Xia Feng almost suffered a myocardial infarction. , quickly raised his hand, "Stop, stop, stop, shut up. I'll give it a try. Next time I meet her, I'll try the head office."
The mushroom stood up and smiled happily.
But at this moment, there was a commotion outside the restaurant, and many students around looked up.
The crowd divided into two to make way, and seven or eight young people walked toward the restaurant surrounded by a tall, thin, long-haired man.
They wore uniform white elegant priest uniforms with mysterious black moon embellishments on the cuffs and seams.
“Look, look, it seems to be Senior Yan!” A girl whispered and pulled her best friend beside her.
“It’s true, I heard that Senior Yan was appreciated by the bishop of the Black Moon Holy See when he was still a sophomore, and he was directly hired into the Holy See. It is said that in just half a year, he was directly invincible from the Knight Legion. Break out and be promoted to the Knight of Shining Armor! "
"Not only that, you may not know it yet, but he is also the guardian knight of Chana Xue. Everyone who can become a guardian knight comes from various major campuses. The selected genius.”
The crowd was whispering, their tone full of envy and admiration.
Imperial Weiyang College has branches in every administrative district. The full name of the college in District 51 is Imperial Weiyang College 51st Campus.
“I remember that when Senior Yan was still in school, he directly broke the record for the fastest promotion to trainee spiritual master in our campus. He still maintains this record now.”
Listening to the discussions around him, Xia Feng looked at the young man in the distance, his eyes narrowed slightly, Yan Xuga, what is this guy doing in the academy?
"Let me tell you a secret, this person named Yan is the son of Dongbohou - the son of a marquis, a proper nobleman." Mushroom whispered beside Xia Feng, "Don't mess with him. , His father Dong Bohou is not a good person.”
Da-da-da——
In the slightly quiet restaurant, the group of high-profile young people kept walking, and everyone's eyes followed.
Seeing this, Xia Feng took a spoonful of the spoon in his hand, glanced at Mushroom and chuckled, "I didn't mess with him, but sometimes bad things always like to come to you."
Mushroom Her original carefree attitude immediately subsided, and her expression became visibly nervous. She was so scared that she didn't dare to say a word in front of outsiders.
Da-da-da——
Finally, several tall figures stood in front of the table, completely blocking the afterglow of the setting sun coming through the side window.
(End of this chapter)