Incense to the ancestors, I am invincible in the world

Chapter 53 The Shining Boy

At this moment.

Wang Xiaobao picked up the microphone, but found that there was no sound.

Murong Jialan next to her handed her microphone to Wang Xiaobao, and said in a low voice: "Shameless man, come on, don't be nervous."

Although she was very angry with Wang Xiaobao on weekdays and often called him a "shameless man", she still cared about Wang Xiaobao very much at this time.

however.

When she was speaking, she forgot to turn off the microphone. Although her voice was very soft, it was clearly transmitted.

all of a sudden.

The Goddess's persona collapsed.

Full of laughter.

The school leaders on the stage, as well as Murong Jialan's head teacher Wu Tao, collectively turned black.

Murong Jialan's face was blushing, she lowered her head and didn't know where to hide.

At this time.

Wang Xiaobao took a step forward and stood in front of Murong Jialan, the voice came out from the microphone.
"Student Murong Jialan's speech was wonderful and touching, and her caring side for her classmates deserves applause and encouragement!"

As he spoke, he took the lead in applauding.

offstage.

Many students also applauded.

The awkward atmosphere instantly dissipated.

Murong Jialan's heart couldn't help beating wildly.

Quietly raised his head to look at Wang Xiaobao who stood in front of him, and found that his back was not as generous as his father, nor as tall as his grandfather, but he was very tall and firm.

It seems to be able to shield itself from all ups and downs.

Involuntarily, Murong Jialan's eyes turned red.

The softness in my heart was suddenly touched.

There was never a moment when she felt that this shameless bicycle man would have such a gentle and considerate side.

He is eligible to sit as the co-pilot of his Lamborghini sports car once.

offstage.

Among the parents, Murong Huayu snorted coldly: "What a little bastard, he can't study well, but he's good at picking up girls. This is a good time to drive."

His mouth seemed to be blaming, but his face was full of smiles, and he reached out to stroke his beard.

Unknowingly, he had a three-point affection for Wang Xiaobao.

Wang Dabao said proudly: "Look! Gouzi is like this. Wherever he goes, he never forgets to care for his classmates."

Said, handed a cigarette.

Wei Wenzhong took the cigarette and nodded approvingly.

On the stage.

Gao Zhiqiang, the director of the third grade group, coughed and said, "Student Wang Xiaobao, pay attention to the time, please start your speech!"

Wang Xiaobao nodded and picked up the microphone.

For an instant.

Everyone looked at him.

I wonder what kind of speech he would make without a speech script?
at this time.

Catkins are flying, and the air is filled with the fragrance of apricot blossoms.

Sweet.

The warm morning light sprinkled strands of light from the roof of the teaching building on Wang Xiaobao's body. In an instant, he seemed to be radiant, standing on the podium with a dusty demeanor that made people feel heartbroken.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, showing a bright smile, his lips were slightly parted, and a magnetic voice rippling from the microphone.
"Through the eyes of history, we stand on the shoulders of the years and look into the distance."

As soon as he opened his mouth, there were no false greetings, no self-introduction, and he went straight to the point, but one sentence shocked many people and their ears perked up.

Wang Xiaobao's voice continued to spread
"This is an era of inheriting the past and ushering in the future, this is an era of rapid change, this is an era of inheriting the past and ushering in the future!"

"We, the sons and daughters of Yan Kingdom, shoulder a heavy entrustment, and we look forward to a bright future!"

Parallel sentences, one higher than one.

All the students couldn't help being excited and enjoyed listening to it.

The school leaders on the stage were all surprised, nodding and smiling.

"This is a speech written in the stomach, yes, it sounds okay!"

"Student Wang Xiaobao still has a few brushes!"

"Next, it should be praising the school and praising us!"

"+1"

A group of school leaders and teachers whispered.

At this moment, seeing this beginning, Zhao Suqing couldn't help but let out a long breath, with a smile on her face.

next to.

The corners of Murong Jialan's mouth slightly lifted, and a smile appeared, as if he was relieved, he said to himself: "This guy"

But instantly realized that Wang Xiaobao was giving a speech, and she hurriedly covered her mouth in fright.

Wang Xiaobao's voice continued to sound, but the volume suddenly increased
"The sky and the earth are vast, the universe is vast, and the young people of the Yan Kingdom should stand upright and strive for self-improvement. Therefore, the responsibility for today is not on others, but on my youth!"

"If young people are wise, the country will be wise; if young people are rich, the country will be rich; if young people are strong, the country will be strong; if young people are independent, the country will be independent; if young people are free, the country will be free; if young people are progressing, the country will progress!"

"If the youth is better than Europe, the country will be better than Europe; if the youth is stronger than Yanxing, the country will be stronger than Yanxing!"

The sound was like surging waves, one wave higher than the other.

At the last sentence, Wang Xiaobao let out a loud roar and raised his arms high.

He is covered with sunshine, like a radiant boy, shouting the strongest voice of this era!

all of a sudden.

The audience was sensational.

Wang Xiaobao's voice continued to spread
"The red sun is just rising, its path is bright, the river emerges from the submerged stream, and pours into the ocean, the dragon dives into the abyss, the scales and claws fly, the breast tiger roars in the valley, and the beasts tremble."

"A falcon tries its wings, blows wind and dust, a strange flower gives birth to its first birth, and it's like a king."

"A general's hair grows like a thorn, and the sky wears its green, and the earth wears its yellow."

"Despite the eternity, there are eight wastes, the future is like the sea, and the future will be long—!"

Wang Xiaobao let out a long howl, the sound shook the void.

With the blessing of the microphone, the sound reverberated in all directions.

This is the cry of Daoist Jindan!
offstage.

Everyone's blood boiled with excitement, as if they were electrified, and trembled violently.

The students went crazy and yelled along.

Zhao Zhigang jumped on the bench excitedly, and shouted excitedly: "Fuck, Wang Xiaobao, you are not a human being, but a god! Hahaha!"

next to.

Tian Zhikai put down his phone, closed "My Sister-in-law's Summer Story", and said excitedly:
"Is the golden scale a thing in the pool, it will transform into a dragon when it encounters a storm, I have already said that, Wang Xiaobao is a dog, sooner or later he will become a blockbuster!"

"No, after so many years, it finally broke out today!"

"But please be careful, this is just the beginning. In the future, he will definitely blind everyone's eyes!"

Female monitors Zhou Qianwen, Zhu Wenwen, Ouyang Yuelan and other girls looked at Wang Xiaobao on the podium and shouted with bright eyes:

"Wang Xiaobao, Wang Xiaobao, Wang Xiaobao"

The tidy shouts echoed.

In the end, the students in other classes also shouted, their voices became louder and louder, and the swallows flying downstairs were startled.

Behind, many parents were stunned.

They looked at the young man on the stage, unable to believe what they saw and heard.

Is this still an underachiever?
This kind of speech was much better than the top student female classmate before.

Simply incomparable.

No wonder the fat man with the chain of keys on his waist was so embarrassing just now.

The family's baby has real skills!
Zeng Ziwen, who was leaning on crutches, slammed his cane on the ground hard, stabbing a passing ant to death, and said excitedly:

"A wise young man makes the country wise, and a strong young man makes the country strong!"

"The red sun is just rising, and its great light will last through the ages, and there will be eight wastes in the sky. The future is like the sea, and the future will be long."

"Such speeches are enough to be included in textbooks!"

"I have loved literature all my life, and I am convinced today! This speech is full of patriotism, ambition and passion for struggle!"

"Wang Xiaobao, Wang Xiaobao, if you are still a poor student, then who is qualified to be that top student?!"

For most of his life, this was the first time he heard such an impassioned and positive speech.

too excited.

not far away.

Murong Huayu picked out his ears, his face full of disbelief.

This brat is actually better than my precious granddaughter? !

How can this be?

Up to 800 years, our Murong family is a royal family!

What about his royal family?Does the ancestor have one who can fight?Ever been a royal? !

Wei Wenzhong clenched his palms tightly, breathed rapidly, and said excitedly: "Old Wang, the tiger father has no dogs, and your baby is this one!"

He gave a thumbs up and raised his head to the sky!
Wang Dabao's face was full of pride, but in his mouth he sighed modestly:

"The applause around was a little louder. After thinking about it carefully, I thought it didn't matter, and it became more and more strange. But after thinking about it, it's probably because the child has grown up and is finally sensible!"

Wei Wenzhong was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dabao, who had a chain of keys hanging from his waist, was quite literary.

Listen to these words, humility and self-confidence, but it is so comfortable to listen to.

Sure enough, neither father nor son had a simple problem!
Wang Dabao smiled and handed him a cigarette.

Wei Wenzhong didn't pick it up this time, he took out a pack of cigarettes and handed one to Wang Dabao.

side.

A look of surprise flashed in the female secretary's eyes. The meaning of the deputy director passing cigarettes to others is quite different!

Liberal arts class, Class 11, Senior Three.

Zeng Zixuan clenched her small fists tightly, her beautiful eyes sparkled, looking at Wang Xiaobao who was giving a passionate speech on the stage, her eyes and hearts were full of his figure.

"Xiao Gang, you are really extraordinary!"

"Wen Ruoxi, give me the pen and paper, I want to write back to him!"

On the stage.

Murong Jialan looked at Wang Xiaobao's back, listened to his magnificent speech, and thought about his speech just now, couldn't help feeling ashamed.

"Shameless man, he is so strong!"

"You are clearly talented, but you are the last one. What secrets do you have?"

Her eyes were lost.

ps: The third update.

As I said some time ago, I want to add updates to the small book friends of the computer, and thank him for his generous reward.

Today, cashed in.

Please ask for a monthly ticket, please ask for a recommendation ticket, please ask for support, can everyone ignite my passion?

(End of this chapter)