Chapter 165 The Situation Is Urgent

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At this moment, behind the stage of Zhicai's playground, the three of Mu Pingping were already like ants on a hot pan, so anxious that they were about to fly!

"This guy won't release our pigeons again at the critical moment?"

"It's seven o'clock, we'll be here soon!"

In front of the stage, as the programs ended, it was getting closer and closer to their chorus project.

However, Ye Hong didn't even see a shadow, so they couldn't help but panic.

"The next performance on stage is Ouyang Shuang, a classmate from Class 20 of Senior One, who brought us a solo solo..."

The faces of the three turned pale, because according to the schedule, Ouyang Shuang was the next one to sing!

In the jury panel below the stage, a middle-aged bald man with a long beard and Ouyang Shuang, who had just come on stage, looked at each other without saying anything.

He is Ouyang Shuang's uncle, Ouyang Zhen, and one of the five current school directors of Zhicai.

Ouyang Zhen smiled at several members of the jury: "A few of you laughed, this is little nephew Ouyang Shuang."

Except for Fu Huaiyong, who closed their eyes and rested their minds, the others suddenly said "oh" tacitly.

When the music started, Ouyang Shuang surprised everyone when he opened his voice.

Especially the judges, who didn't seem to expect Ouyang Shuang to sing so well, smiled and scored high marks in the rating column.

Ouyang Zhen glanced at the ratings of several judges, and immediately showed a satisfied smile.

After a burst of warm applause, Ouyang Shuang bowed slightly and returned to the backstage.

As soon as he got off the backstage, he turned directly into a shadow in the corner.

There was a slender figure waiting there, who was also a student looking dressed.

"One thousand yuan and I will hit your bank card.

remember! Don't let anyone know about the lip-synching thing I did today, or I will break your dog's legs! "

Hearing Ouyang Shuang's threat, the thin figure naturally nodded.

After leaving the corner, Ouyang Shuang saw the anxious trio in the background.

He was stunned for a moment, and then walked in front of the three with a playful face: "Yo! Why didn't that guy come? Did I make him a deserter?

Alas, what a pity, I originally wanted him to see how powerful I am, but I didn't expect that he would not give me a chance at all. "

Facing Ouyang Shuang's cynicism, the three of them had no time to refute.

Just because the voice of the host at the front desk has already sounded: "Next, please welcome Zhang Tiesong from Class 2 of Senior 1, Sun Ying from Class 7 of Senior 1, Mu Pingping from Class 10 of Senior 1, and Ye Hong from Class 18 of Senior 1 with warm applause. Bring a song together - "You at the same table"!"

The applause was sparse, because most of the enthusiasm and passion of the audience had already been consumed because the party had already reached the second half.

Many people in the audience have already started playing with mobile phones, eating snacks, making loud noises...

Obviously, a performance at the level of high school students, and it is still the most common singing repertoire, cannot make the audience expect much.

But in a place that everyone didn't notice, Fu Huaiyong's originally dull eyes suddenly lit up.

Backstage, the host was still urging the three: "Don't worry about your late member, just the three of you!"

Mu Pingping gritted her teeth: "Tie Song, you top the part of Ye Hong!"

"But I don't know his piano..." Zhang Tiesong looked anxious and distressed.

"Then leave that alone!" Mu Pingping stomped her feet in anger, and took a few people to the front of the stage.

At this time, Ye Hong had just gotten off the taxi at the school gate.

He got out of the car and rushed to the brightly lit playground.

"Hopefully..."