"night?"

Xue Mingliang nodded and said: "Yes, the Shuimu duo and the music poet will come over tonight."

Chu Jianghe said: "Can they compete with Adele?"

Xue Mingliang looked at Chu Jianghe with some surprise: "Do you also believe that he can invite Adele?"

"As far as I know, it's really coming tonight!"

After the start of the New World Music Festival, the scene was already crowded with people. All students from the New World School of Management went out to maintain order. The school did not pay enough attention at first. When it realized that the crowd was coming, it immediately contacted the school and asked for more people.

Security force.

In fact, everything is as expected. The day has just begun. When Adele arrives at night, the atmosphere of the concert will be intense.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Qi Bing led a dozen beauties from the art troupe to sing and dance as a warm-up, and then Zhang Daxian, dressed in a white Tang suit and black round-top mille-layer cloth shoes, walked onto the stage.

There were cheers everywhere, and the cheers from New World School of Management were the loudest. Zhang Chi’s popularity in the school was evident. Many people in the audience whispered, is this guy dressed like this going to do Tai Chi on stage? It’s a music festival.

The martial arts performance is really creative.

Even Qi Bing thought he was going to play the erhu. Not to mention, his outfit was very old-fashioned and suitable for playing the erhu. But she soon discovered that Zhang Chi didn't bring his erhu. Why was he so negligent? But he seemed to be wearing a microphone.

Immortal Zhang didn't play the erhu today, he cupped his fists and saluted everyone.

Rhythmic BGM sounds.

Cool! Cool! Cool! Cool cool cool!

Everyone said I was a little cool today, but I had a very hard time.

No money, no power, no parents, living alone in a small house.

I struggled, I hesitated, and I couldn't see the road ahead at all.

The teacher advised me to study more. Only by studying can I have a future. Only by not being afraid of hardships can I embark on the road to happiness.

If there is no road, I will make a way.

The path I have chosen does not require the protection of gods.

I love learning, I love practicing martial arts, and I love my barbecue grill!

I am a towering tree swaying in the wind. No one in this world can make me admit defeat!

Cool! Cool! Cool!

Bitter or not, it’s no better than the 25,000 Red Army soldiers. Cool or not, I’ll kick a dragon and beat a tiger with my fists!

Oops!

Bai Xiaomi led twenty girls from the second class wearing black kung fu shirts to the stage. They all wore palm-wide red belts around their waists and tied their buns with red ropes. They lined up in a neat formation behind Zhang Chi and began.

Playing Baguazhang. The body technique is like a swimming dragon, strong yet soft, suitable for both movement and stillness, which vividly demonstrates the beauty of Chinese martial arts.

There were thunderous cheers and the atmosphere was ignited. The girls in the art troupe led by Qi Bing screamed in unison. Their performance this time was no less than the last youth dance.
Chapter completed!