As soon as Wang Zheng finished speaking, hundreds of thousands of people burst into cheers in the entire studio.

Even the few fifth-level powerful mentors who have seen the world are a little curious.

After all, this kind of rule competition is also very novel for their long lives.

After cheering, Wang Zheng continued:

"In this competition, four singers and his friends will perform on stage. And these four singers are..."

"Little Dan King Li Ruofeng!"

"Phoenix Female Phoenix Ming'er!"

"Super invincible flying golden Peng!"

"Gentle mother Yan Yue!"

Every time Wang Zheng says a name, the large screen in the center of the stage will show the corresponding poster!

This poster was naturally produced by Wang Zheng and the powerful man who is good at this art. Each one can be said to be extremely exquisite.

The little Dan King's picture, Li Ruofeng's hands as for his chest, a ball of galaxies slowly rotated in his hands, and when it was really a bit like a palm to control the stars.

The phoenix is ​​singing, the white birds in the sky pay their respects to the phoenix, and on the ground, the phoenix is ​​singing, the hair dances all over its head, one word describes it, that is, beauty.

The one that is super invincible is domineering. The golden penis breaks through the sky and the sun loses its color, vividly describing the huge description of the golden penis body. The portrait complements the golden penis body, and the golden hair is even brighter than the sun.

As for Yan Yue's picture, it was a domineering and soft fire kirin, and Yan Yue was wearing a red long skirt and looked heroic.

Wang Zheng didn't say a name, and there was a scream in the audience. Obviously, these people have become stars at this moment!

"I won't say much nonsense, the competition for the King of Singers is now starting! Please invite gentle mother Yan Yue to come on stage! At the same time, we may as well guess who will Senior Yan Yue invite to help?"

Wang Zheng left a question and walked off the stage with a smile.

The audience, mobilized by Wang Zheng, became curious. Soon, their curiosity had an answer.

Yan Yue, who is wearing a red long dress, has appeared on stage with heroic spirit and softness!

And beside her was a handsome and inconspicuous little loli... No, it was the little boy wearing a bellyband!

Backstage, Wang Zheng looked at all this and twitched: "I told you that you can dress up Yan Ruyu in such a formal occasion, but it would be fine if you don't dress up, but it would be even more sissy as soon as you dress up. It's not as good as this bellyband.

I said I asked Yan Ruyu to wear the clothes I prepared, but you still had to hit me. What kind of aesthetics is this!"

Just when Wang Zheng looked helpless, the audience was also in an uproar.

"I heard that Senior Yan Yue had some problems with his aesthetic views, but today I saw it, it was indeed worthy of his reputation."

"Oh my God, it's a little Qilin? Is it OK to be so small?"

"What did Senior Yan Yue think... His child is so old and still wears a bellyband?"

"Damn it! That bellyband seems to be a top-level spiritual treasure, such a big deal?!"

In an uproar, Yan Yue on the stage suddenly put her hips on her hips in front of everyone: "Who was doubting my aesthetics just now, who! Stand out!"

Backstage, Wang Zheng patted his forehead helplessly. Sister, be serious, this is a live recording.

"Who, remember to remind me to cut this part in the later editing, it's so embarrassing..."

However, the same thing, good-looking and ugly, will be completely different from that.

There is no need to say much about Yan Yue's beauty, but the upright eyebrows made the scene quiet instantly.

Of course, it is also possible that Yan Yue suddenly became surprised...

However, even so, Yan Yue's behavior made many girls look like this. When a woman is strong, she should be so domineering!

"music!"

On the stage, Yan Ruyu felt that her little face was almost overwhelmed, and said to the side of the stage with a bitter face.

Suddenly the music sounded.

Yan Yue glared at Yan Ruyu fiercely, but the music had already sounded, and she had to keep up with the rhythm, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

After adjusting his mood and breath, the huge fourth-level magic power surged, and the sky on the entire stage suddenly became colorful, and a childlike scene was filled with fun.

At this time, Yan Yue from the center of the stage gave Yan Ruyu a look, and the mother and son suddenly reached out an arm while they were in harmony.

Yan Yue on the left stretched out his left hand, and Yan Ruyu on the right stretched out his right hand.

The two of them slowly drew a circle in front of them, and the soft light turned into a circle, and then dripped on the stage like a star rain.

Then, Yan Yue spoke:

"Follow me in slow motion with my left hand and left hand, and replay the right hand and left hand. This song gives you happiness, have you fallen in love with me?"

The two of them drew apertures on the stage, which looked extremely beautiful in conjunction with the colorful sky.

At this time, Yan Ruyu, who was wearing a bellyband, suddenly stepped forward and continued to sing in his crisp childish voice:

"Follow my nose and eyes, move my ears."

While singing, his nose, eyes and ears were moving with the melody.

At this moment, Yan Ruyu, who looks like a porcelain doll, made many people praise the doll in their hearts for being so handsome!

"Pretending to be good and being handsome, changing your style. There are too many unknown guesses in youth, what are the worries of growth?"

Under the light, Yan Ruyu, who had surged magic power, sang while changing various styles of clothes on her body according to the rhythm. After that, she shrugged helplessly and naively like a child who was used to seeing troubles.

At this time, Yan Yue also took a step forward, half-squatted down, tidied up Yan Ruyu's clothes, and the face was filled with maternal love:

"The dream of polishing leather shoes and changing into a suit and wearing a carat."

Yan Ruyu smiled sweetly: "My bravery is full of charge, and I reach every place with my head held high."

Then the two of them faced the audience at the same time and sang together: "The sun in this world can illuminate me because of confidence. The center of this stage can shine with me."

Accompanied by the singing of the two people, a gentle sun suddenly rose on the entire stage, and the light drooped, shining on Yan Yue and his son, while other places were dark.

The soft glow coats the two of them with a layer of soft gold edges.

Even in the middle, the mother and son smiled tacitly and stretched out their hands again:

"Follow me in slow motion with my left hand and left hand, and replay the right hand and left hand. This song gives you happiness, have you fallen in love with me?"

The glory was as bright as rain, and then the entire scene ignited! The entire audience was filled with apertures, sliding along with the rhythm of the mother and son on the stage!

Later, everyone started singing!

As light and warm as ever, the mother and son stepped down with satisfaction amid applause and cheers.

The Qilin clan's voice was so vibrating that it almost overturned the ceiling!

Wang Zheng returned to the stage, waiting for the audience's cheers to subside, and then he smiled and said, "I was in the backstage just now, and I couldn't help but have a slow motion with my left and right hand just like everyone else."

Wang Zheng's words made a burst of kind laughter from the audience.

"It seems that everyone likes this song very much. So, do you think the performance of Wenrou's mother and her son Yan Ruyu are good!"

"It looks good!" The answer to Wang Zheng was deafening.

Wang Zheng pretended to be helpless and rubbed his ears: "Just listening to this sound, I know how beautiful it is. So what do the judges think?"

As he said that, Wang Zheng and everyone looked at the jury.

The Great Sage of Swallowing the Sky shrugged: "Everyone knows that Xiaoqing is my junior. This song reminds me of Xiaoqing when she was a child, but she is much cuteer than now."

In the background, Xiaoqing, who was still wearing a mask, stomped her feet in anger.

The mute servant smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "I have no relatives except the old master. I don't understand these, but I think this song is good.

Well, what do you mean? It seems that there is a magic power that makes people subconsciously follow the left and right hand in slow motion.”

The mute servant's comments made the audience burst into laughter again.

Monk Jingxin took over the conversation: "A good song, positive and warm enough."

The powerful and beautiful woman in Zhaixing Pavilion: "It's really good, so good that I think of the time when my disciple just joined me."

Wang Zheng turned his head and looked at the photo stone in the photographer's hand:

"It seems that all the audience and the jury teachers like this song very much, but don't forget that tonight, everyone is strong.

If you want Wenrou’s mother to advance to the finals, you have to ask whether the next Xiaodan King Li Ruofeng agrees."

"Next, please invite Li Ruofeng, the little Dan King!"

Wang Zheng announced the identity of the next contestant, and there was a scream in the audience.

If you listen carefully, you will basically be female!

ps: Touching your conscience, have you followed me in slow motion with my left and right hand? In addition, tomorrow will satisfy your sexual fantasy!
Chapter completed!