The glory of the king: the almighty Li Bai

Chapter 113 I want to confess today!

Chapter 150 [-] I want to confess today!
"Finally escaped!" Haotian lay on the edge of the city wall, panting heavily.

Seeing the appearance of the crowd, Feng Wanli quickly took out a bottle of mineral water from the storage ring, and handed it to the crowd: "Take your breath first, and then drink!"

"I'm going first! Time waits for no one!" The freshman party was about to start in less than an hour, and Feng Wanli didn't dare to delay.

Thirteen clutched his chest, waved his hand towards Feng Wanli, panted heavily: "You go first! We are not in a hurry!"

Feng Wanli didn't have time to think, and galloped forward.

"Teacher! Can you fill in a program for me at the welcome party!" Feng Wanli took out his mobile phone and called Menghuai while running.

Menghuai looked confused, according to what she knew about Wanli, Feng Wanli was not a showy person.

"What program do you want to add?" Although quite confused, Meng Huai asked.

Feng Wanli took a deep breath and replied, "Sing!"

"You can still sing?" Menghuai couldn't believe it, but she couldn't believe that Feng Wanli could still sing.

You must know that there are not many people who sing in this world. Generally, at the welcome party, some students perform dances and perform hero inheritance skills. Singing is simply too rare.

At this moment, a taxi sped forward suddenly, Feng Wanli was overjoyed, and quickly shouted: "The car is here! I will leave the teacher to you!"

"Master! Stop!" Feng Wanli waved quickly: "Master! I'm going to Shanghai University!"

"Beep! Beep! Beep!"

Hearing the beeps coming from the phone, Meng Huai stomped her feet angrily. Since she was a child, no one would hang up her phone, let alone someone who wanted something from her.

Modu University has a long history, and the welcome parties held are all in accordance with the standard.

There are six song and dance dramas, three recitation programs, ten gorgeous hero inheritance programs, and the last program praising the century-old inheritance of the magic city, and finally there are ten remaining programs for freshmen who have just entered the school.

"Watch me perform well today!" Zhang Zhen tightened the tight cuff next door.

A yellow-haired man laughed and said, "Brother Wang Zhen! You and He Ziling are both inherited from Hua Mulan, so they should be a perfect match!"

Zhang Zhen laughed and said, "Of course!"

Seeing Ziling during Zhang Zhen's military training, he was astonished as a man of heaven, and wanted to chase after him fiercely, but Ziling was always honest with him, and even more focused on Feng Wanli.

Therefore, Zhang Zhen wanted to annoy Feng Wanli during his military training, and wanted to teach Feng Wanli a lesson, but Feng Wanli was so powerful that he left dozens of big holes in his body just by waving his hands, scaring Wang Zhen to see him now. Feng Wanli wanted to stay far away.

At today's welcome party, Wang Zhen had learned early that Feng Wanli was not at school, and now he wanted to perform well at the freshman party to enhance his impression in Ziling's heart.

The first ten programs of Shanghai Metropolitan University were all very ordinary and very boring. The students in the audience were all resting their chins on their hands and were about to fall asleep.

"Now I invite Chen Erfa from the [-]th mage class! Acting skills - snow flakes!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, a long-haired woman in a blue and white dress slowly walked onto the stage.

"Wow! This is also a great beauty!" The yellow-haired man next to Wang Zhen stared at Chen Erfa on the stage with his face completely bare.

"Cut!" Wang Zhen glanced at the man beside him, and said with contempt on his face, "This Chen Erfa is not bad in appearance, but he is only half as handsome as my Ziling."

Judging from the reaction of the audience below, there are several new programs in succession, and the effect is not bad. . . . . .

"Now, I invite the freshmen of Class [-] of the [-]th Warrior Department—Wang Zhen! Come on stage and perform in a fog!" The host stepped back slightly, giving the stage to Wang Zhen.

At the same time, Feng Wanli ran all the way to the dormitory, first took a shower, and then washed, after all, he hadn't washed for two days.

Feng Wanli changed into a white shirt, shook off the blue mink that had also been washed, took a square white towel from the table, and held the blue mink to wipe it for a while.

"Jeep!"

After wiping off the water droplets on Lanling Mink's body, Feng Wanli lifted it with one hand, put it on his shoulder, straightened his shirt and went out of the room.

"Why hasn't Wanli come yet!"

Menghuai looked at Wang Zhen, who was blindfolded and cutting fruit with a flying knife, performing the so-called "seeing flowers in the fog" on the stage, and was quite anxious.

Zi Ling pointed to Wang Zhen on the stage, and smiled at Gu Shuxin: "Isn't this just a blindfolded flying knife? It's also called looking at flowers in the mist, I really know how to name it!"

"Choosing a name like this won't be too vulgar!" Gu Shuxin smiled sweetly.

"Hey! I don't know where Wanli went!" Ziling held the phone, but was hesitant to call Feng Wanli.

"All of us thank Wang Zhen for his wonderful performance!"

After the performance, the host nodded slightly towards Wang Zhen and walked slowly to the middle of the stage.

Wang Zhen was full of dissatisfaction, looking at Zi Ling in the audience seat, he had a lot to say in his heart, but the microphone was in the hands of the host, so he walked off the stage slowly in desperation.

"Next, we invite a student from Class [-] of the [-]th Warrior Department—Feng Wanli! His show is singing!"

"Sing!"

"Someone wants to sing! Haha! I don't want to listen to those classical and boring songs!"

"It can't be noise!"

. . . . . .

There was an instant chatter in the field. After all, in this troubled world, there are too few people who learn to sing. Even if they sing, they are all classical songs handed down from ancient times.

Feng Wanli is wearing a clean white short shirt, holding a guitar in his hand, and standing on his shoulder is a lovely dyed pure white blue mink, which is a perfect partner.

"Feng Wanli can still sing!" Gu Shuxin turned to Ziling and asked.

Ziling was full of confusion, and shook her head: "I don't know that Wanli can sing!"

A woman in a long red dress slowly appeared at the back of the theater, looking at Feng Wanli from a distance, her flaming red lips were like a fire, burning her throbbing heart.

And Wang Zhen, who had just stepped off the stage, saw the wind on the stage, couldn't help but staggered and fell down the steps, and kept thinking in his heart: "Fortunately, I'm scared, if I confess to Ziling on the stage, I will definitely not live tonight !"

Feng Wanli took the microphone, patted it lightly, looked at Zi Ling under the stage from a distance, and smiled slightly.

"Today, September 27th, is the birthday of my beloved girl and the fourth year we've known each other."

As soon as Feng Wanli finished speaking, there were bursts of cheers and screams from the audience. It was the first confession on such a large stage in Shanghai University.

(End of this chapter)