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Chapter 1541 Party selection
"I'm not worried about mistakes, I'm worried about whether my program can be selected to participate in the school's welcome party."

Meng Xianjun rubbed his hands nervously: "If I can go to the school's welcome party, then I will be completely famous."

"Is there any difference between the school's freshman party and the school's freshman party?"

Tang Ming put down his phone and looked up suspiciously.

"Of course there is a difference! The difference in the number of people alone is ten times what it is now."

Shao Wuyou became excited, and glanced at the auditorium outside: "There are only more than 2000 students in our medical school, and when the school-level welcome party is held, all students in the school can come to watch, at least tens of thousands ah!"

"It's so exciting to think about performing in front of tens of thousands of people."

Meng Xianjun's eyes lit up, "I heard that there are leaders and representative teams from other schools in the Imperial City to watch. As long as I perform well, I may become a celebrity in other schools."

"Hehe, stop dreaming."

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded.

Zhao Yan brought a young woman in an ancient costume and walked up to Tang Ming and the others with a sneer on her face.

"What do you want to do again?"

Shao Wuyou looked at Zhao Yan unhappily.

"What don't I want to do? I just want to tell you that there are only two programs in the medical school that can participate in the school-level orientation party. I am one of them. You...hehe."

Zhao Yan contemptuously sneered.

"Are you so sure that you can win?"

Shao Wuyou looked at Zhao Yan unhappily.

"Of course."

Zhao Yan raised his head and looked at Lu Xiaolu unhappily: "Xiaolu, you will definitely regret not performing with me, because you and him will never get the ranking."

"It doesn't matter! I just play with my boyfriend."

Lu Xiaolu shrugged nonchalantly. For her who has lived in society since she was a child, she really didn't care about her ranking.

"Dead ducks have a hard mouth, you just wait to be eliminated."

Zhao Yan snorted coldly, and put his arms around the waist of the girl in ancient costume: "Let me introduce, this is my partner, Fang Hongxue."

"So-so, if you want to have breasts or butt or butt, can't it be a man disguised as a woman?"

Meng Xianjun sized up Fang Hongxue with a look of disgust.

"You fart."

Hearing this, Zhao Yan was furious.

"Shao Wuyou, Meng Xianjun, it's your turn."

At this moment, the field manager suddenly shouted.

"It's time for us to play."

Shao Wuyou and Meng Xianjun hurried to the entrance of the stage.

"Zhao Yan, Fang Hongxue is ready, then it's your turn to go out."

The field manager glanced at the schedule and reminded loudly.

In the auditorium, Li Xiaoli held a bag of popcorn and looked in the direction of the stage with disgust: "The party of the medical school doesn't seem to be exciting."

"They are all students, how exciting do you want to be?"

While eating, Liu Mengting smiled nonchalantly: "We just came here to support Tang Ming, but we don't know when he will appear?"

"Do you know what show Tang Ming is performing?"

Mu Zixin asked curiously.

"I don't know! The content of our performance is kept secret from each other, otherwise there will be no surprises."

Li Xiaoli replied solemnly.

"Well, then I'm looking forward to it."

Mu Zixin smiled, and then stopped talking.

"It's time for Shao Wuyou and Meng Xianjun to appear."

Liu Junmei sat next to Liu Mengting, "We know these people, and they look much better."

As soon as the host finished speaking, one of Meng Xianjun and Shao Wuyou did somersaults onto the stage, while the other performed consecutive cartwheels. The two faced the audience and held hands in salute.

The program of the two of them was called Martial Arts Style. With the sound of elegant and melodious classical music, the two of them fought directly on the stage. All kinds of difficult routines and tricks looked very fancy, which caused the scene to shout.

"Wow, I didn't expect these two people's kung fu to be so good."

Li Xiaoli clapped and applauded.

Liu Mengting and the others were also very excited.

Mu Zixin looked contemptuous, she had seen too many masters, the two people in front of her were like playing a monkey show.

Wu Xiaoxia was expressionless, without any unusual fluctuations.

Although some of the students present were martial artists, most of them were kung fu beginners like Li Xiaoli and Liu Mengting. Seeing such a wonderful fight, they were all aroused.

So far, the party has reached a climax. Although both of them are martial artists, they showed a difficult kung fu duel with the most basic cultivation, which is very enjoyable to watch.

After the performance, Shao Wuyou and Meng Xianjun stepped back from the stage, and then Fang Hongxue came on stage and sat in front of the guzheng, and Zhao Yan, who was dressed in a chic ancient costume, came on stage elegantly, and performed swordsmanship in conjunction with the sound of the zither.

Zhao Yan's kung fu foundation is good, his cultivation level is also high, and the swordsmanship he performs is ever-changing, which is regarded as superior. Many people who know kung fu can tell that Zhao Yan is a master.

It's a pity that most of the people here don't know kung fu, and they can only see Zhao Yan jumping up and down on the stage alone. Except for the better music, it feels useless, which is too different from the previous two-person fighting.

"It's over, it's over, this guy's performance is amazing."

Shao Wuyou was lying on the backstage, shaking his head worriedly: "Seven-star martial artist is really strong, and his sword energy has come out."

"It's really good. We played in front of him. What a mistake."

Meng Xianjun kept shaking his head.

"What are you worried about? Don't you see that there are not many people applauding in the auditorium?"

Tang Ming reminded with a speechless face.

"Yeah! Why don't many people applaud such a wonderful swordsmanship?"

Shao Wuyou was also puzzled.

"Because not many people can understand."

Tang Ming curled his lips in disdain: "This guy's swordsmanship is really good, but it's a pity that it's not worth watching alone. If someone fights against him, the effect on the spot will definitely be different."

"It makes sense! Especially with the cooperation of Guzheng, making his swordsmanship rhyme invisibly, it looks very awkward."

Meng Xianjun nodded repeatedly.

The performance ended soon, but unfortunately the response was mediocre.

After returning to the backstage, Zhao Yan's face was very ugly. He thought his performance could blow up the audience, but it turned out that he was not very popular.

"Squad leader Zhao, it seems that your show is not as popular as ours?"

Shao Wuyou looked at Zhao Yan proudly.

"Humph."

Zhao Yan snorted coldly, his face was gloomy and terrifying. He knew that he should not perform swordsmanship like this. Although it is very beautiful, it is not hot enough.

After a while, it was Tang Ming and Lu Xiaolu's turn to take the stage.

Lu Xiaolu took off her clothes, revealing a super sexy outfit.

On the top is a golden corset full of pendants, which simply wraps around the chest. Below is a silver wheat ear dance skirt. The safety pants are directly high up to the thighs, and the bottom of the body is full of splashing silver. Hanging ears, the long straight legs are particularly eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)