Weird Comics: Opening full-level Tongtian talisman

Jiang Haoyi slowly opened his eyes, and the song accompanied the low-pitched rhythm, falling wave after wave, and finally silent.

"Thank you!"

Jiang Haoyi thought silently in his heart.

Several elves wiped the colorful tears on their faces, bowed slightly, and disappeared into the void.

The scene returns to the campfire.

Looking up, everyone burst into tears, which startled Jiang Haoyi.

No one said anything in the whole scene, and everyone was still unsatisfied.

They feel that they have experienced the joyful youth of a person, and then the old pearl yellow.

And, looking back, full of regret.

"Snap!"

The first to come to his senses was under the snow.

She clapped and looked at Jiang Haoyi with complicated eyes.

I don't understand why he can sing this state at such a young age, but she really admires it from the bottom of her heart.

She, lost....

"Snap!"

Then, there was a succession of applause, loud and loud on the mountain, louder than the applause of anyone before.

Although a few people did not applaud for the sake of face, they were still deafening.

Because, the ghosts, are also applauding.

"Sounds good."

"Really."

"I didn't expect that Jiang was so powerful, I felt like I was in his songs."

"I listened to my grandmother, who was seriously ill in the hospital, and she jumped up directly to remember her youth!"

"Hey, singing is amazing? Can you still debut in the future??

"That is, it is possible that he will have this one?"

Although there were also strange voices, no one refuted Jiang Hao's bad singing.

Miura's face was gloomy, unable to speak.

I originally thought that under the snow was the biggest opponent, but I didn't expect to kill a dark horse halfway.

There is no doubt that Jiang Haoyi won.

Yubihama kept wiping his tears with a tissue, and when he looked up, there was no longer Jiang Koichi on the stage.

He went back to the corner and sat there eating watermelon.

Kawasaki just smiled and looked at Jiang Koichi, even if he was in the dark, he still exuded a bright light.

She never felt that Jiang Haoyi was bad, and after that, she felt that he was very good, except for being emotionally dull...

But no one is perfect, and the light on the body is enough to hide the slightest inadequacy.

Ten minutes passed, and the students came back to their senses from the song, everyone was soulless, and their eyes looking at Jiang Haoyi changed a lot.

"Hey, flat-chested girl, why are you fuucking me?"

However, as soon as he spoke, the good feeling in the hearts of his classmates immediately dissipated.

Is this really the same person as the person just now?

"Oh, isn't that nice?"

Under the snow, he pinned his hair and showed a faint smile: "From today onwards, everyone may not hate you so much."

"Of course, I still won't like you."

"But that means progress, doesn't it?"

"In the end, I just want to see your cute appearance of anger and corruption."

The corner of Jiang Hao's mouth twitched, yawned, and Ge You lay down.

Just be happy.

"Cow, I really loaded it for you!!"

The wooden seat on the side gave a thumbs up and shook his mobile phone: "I have sent you the Sakura short video software, and now it has 10,000 views, maybe you will have a million fans tomorrow!" "

As you wish."

Jiang Hao waved his hand, not caring.

After that, continuing to perform and sing, Jiang Haoyi pointed to a classmate.

Anyway, there is no one in the class who cannot be provoked.

It's just that although later people also sang well, everyone didn't feel anything.

The main thing is that Jiang Haoyi's senses are too shocking.

Singing can mobilize emotions, psychology, and five senses, how many people can do it?

At the end, vote to choose your favorite song.

Jiang Haoyi voted for Mumuza, and the other party also voted for himself.

Love each other as a family.

Most people voted for the show of Yukinoshita and Miura and Hayato Hayama.

In order to appear generous, Miura cast himself under the snow.

Under the attention of everyone, under the snow voted for Jiang Haoyi.

This is what she thinks is the best show tonight, without any personal feelings.

But this is not the same in the eyes of others...

For example, Hayama Hayato, when he saw Yukinoshita cast to Jiang Haoichi, he clenched his fists, and although he kept suppressing, his anger continued to surge.

He looked at Jiang Haoyi, who was nibbling melons in the corner, and his breathing was much shorter.

"No, I can't be angry with Jiang because of this kind of thing..." The

good upbringing made him constantly suppress his anger and don't look away.

However, deep down in my heart, I was still very jealous.

From childhood to adulthood, he was steadily suppressed under the snow.

Whether it's family, grades, or something else...

So, she has always longed to get the recognition of under the snow, her like...

However, Yukishita never really recognized her, and always kept her distance.

But she recognized Jiang Haoyi tonight....

By what?

He didn't do anything, why?

"Hayabusa, Hayato, are you all right?"

Even Miura on the side was taken aback by Hayato's gloomy appearance.

It was the first time she had seen Hayato Hayama look like this.

"Phew."

Hayama Hayato let out a long breath, and a smile appeared on his face: "It's okay. The

students also voted, and he began to count the results, which were later announced.

[Under the snow, 15 votes.]

He and Miura, 15 votes.

Wooden seat, 1 vote.

Yubihama, 3 votes.

Jiang Haoyi, 10 votes. For

this result, Jiang Haoyi was not surprised.

Yukinoshita deserves this vote because he sings better than Miura.

Miura and Hayama are popular among the class.

Yuhihama sings it is also cute.

Muzuzai is a dead street.

The only thing that surprised him was his votes.

He didn't expect that he would have ten more votes.

Yubihama in the crowd was holding his knees with his hands and grasping the hem of his skirt, his expression gloomy.

"Compared to Koichi and Koyukino, I am much worse, as if there is a thick membrane in the middle, you can only watch, you can't touch..."

However, this is what they should have....

After all, I am stupid, I don't understand things, I don't look particularly beautiful, and I cook badly ...

At the back of the crowd, Hiratsuka Jing crossed her waist with one hand, chuckling and sighing: "Youth is good."

Immediately, she saw that among the bright youth group, there was an extra lazy boy sitting and eating melons, and suddenly, the green muscles burst out.

She got closer.

"Poof~"

The young man spat melons, cocked Erlang's legs, so unhappy, looking like he didn't care about himself, in the crowd, he didn't seem to have a little vitality.

"You guy!"

Her forehead was bruised, and her whole body trembled.