The noble girl is the president

"Oh!!! Students, please hold your breath! Allow me to announce—the first talent competition of the Holy Light—officially—began!!!!" The enthusiasm of the field reached its climax.

"Oh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

"Okay! Stop!!" The host stretched out a hand and waved.The audience suddenly fell silent.

"Haha! Then let's invite the first group of students to play - the most famous band of our Holy Light... the band without tune!!! Everyone applauds and welcomes!!!"

"Papapa..." There was a warm applause from below.

Only a few boys in beggar's uniform walked onto the stage "difficultly" with weapons in their hands.

Everyone's hair stood up like a chicken coop, and everyone carried a lot of pots and pans in their hands.The most important thing is that a boy who looks like a homeless uncle, holding a rotten broom on the left, wearing a thick military coat, and a big pot on the right, swaggers towards the center of the stage.

"Hahaha... what kind of dress is this?"

"That's right! How can this be singing? Selling junk?!"

"Hahaha..." The audience reached a climax again.

There was only a loud bang of "噗嗵!" The "Wandering Uncle" tripped over the broken pot in his hand gloriously and fell to the ground.

The audience burst into warm applause.

Backstage, Shu Meng hugged Zi Yuan and laughed so hard that he almost passed away.

The boy got up in embarrassment, and snatched the microphone from the host's hand with lightning speed.

"Ahem, hello? Hello?... Well, okay. Don't laugh, why are you laughing? You must be laughing because of our dress, then I have to criticize you, if you are still laughing because of us If you don’t understand your outfit, it means—you are out! You know—our beggar’s clothing is the most popular attire at the moment, and many grassroots people rely on this to make their fortunes! We are the same! "

Azusa shook her head helplessly.This can really be said.

"Don't laugh, woo, woo, don't laugh! Strictly speaking, ahem, the song we're going to perform for you today is that old song - love it even if you die! Everyone applauds and welcomes!!!! "

The audience once again burst into warm applause.

I saw the "Wandering Uncle" put the cauldron upside down in the center of the stage and put one foot on it.One arm was resting on the broom, and the other hand was holding a worn-out cooking spoon that could no longer be worn out, and it was banging there.

"To die—to love—not to the fullest—to be unhappy—how deep the feelings are—only in this way—is it enough to confess—"

My god, I don't even know which planet I went to.The most important thing is that the "Wandering Uncle" is still enthusiastic and high-spirited, running off the stage to shake hands with this one, and running up to hug that one...

"Come on, students, let's sing!! If you are dead - you must love - not dripping - it will not hurt - cough, cough, cough,,," "The Wandering Uncle" did not slow down , stuck directly in the throat.

The audience below you hug me and I hug you, laughing together.

Suddenly, a delicate high-heeled shoe flew straight towards the cauldron, and the sound of the impact was extremely beautiful.

"Hey! Go down! Stop crying and howling!"

"Yeah!!! Hurry up and get down!! I'm going to throw a banana!!!"

As soon as the words fell, bananas, apples, and orange peels all flew onto the stage from different directions.

The "Wandering Uncle" held the cauldron on his back and used it as a protective umbrella to protect several members and fled in a hurry.