When the second performer walked onto the stage, the young ladies sitting in front of Wang Dong suddenly screamed.

"Oh, it's Senior Sister Fukako!"

"Sir Fuko is so beautiful~"

"If it is Lord Shizuko, Yuki and Lily are OK!"

"Master Stokko's Sun Yat-sen is a unique feature of Tokupantai!"

‘Sun Dance?’ Wang Dong raised his eyebrows. The so-called sun dance refers to the ethnic dance of neon. Generally speaking, only the Ma Yamato Satsuko family, who pays great attention to the neon tradition, can practice this kind of dance.

You should know that many of the current "girls" focus on cultures that are more focused on Western culture, which can be seen from the fact that the clothes on the Takapantai summer festival were Western maid outfits.

So the traditional sense of Miss Neon - the so-called Yamato Satsuko - is already very rare.

‘And, there are more interesting things…’ Wang Dong held his elbow on the handrail with an interest, looking up and down at the kimono woman named Fujiko on the stage.

I have to say that the other party’s dance is very beautiful and it seems that he has been practicing since childhood.

Every move, every look, every turn, every hand raised, every hand she looked extremely sophisticated.

‘No wonder these girls are so excited.’ Wang Dong smiled. Then he looked at Mengmeng, who was sitting next to him with a strange look. He said, “Mengmeng, have you discovered it?”

"Uh..." Meng Meng nodded weakly, looked at Wang Dong with a look of laughter and cry, and said, "How could such a thing happen?"

"Why can't this happen?" Wang Dong laughed, patted Mengmeng's head with a relaxed look on her face, and said, "Look, is this dance beautiful?"

"I have to admit that it's beautiful." Mengmeng nodded.

"If you want to dance this kind of Yamato Satsuko dance well, if you didn't always grow up with Yamato Satsuko's lifestyle, you wouldn't be able to practice it." Wang Dong looked at the movement of the other person's feet and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's amazing, I must have grown up like this since I was a child."

"Are you moved?" Meng Meng looked at Wang Dong with a smirk and said, "If Mr. Wang Dong likes it, I don't mind?"

"Let's forget it." Wang Dong and Xie Jing waved their hands indifferently, and said with a subtle look: "Watch the show honestly, you little idiot! You just think about this all day long."

"Hehe." Mengmeng smiled, then collapsed her upper body on Wang Dong's shoulders. She said, "Everyone is happy together, is there anything wrong?"

"Yes, yes." Wang Dong didn't have the strength to argue with Mengmeng. Besides, he was indeed a bit fickle, so he had no position to say that Mengmeng's idea was wrong.

Zuo Tian Leizi, who was sitting on the other side of Wang Dong, quietly looked at Mengmeng leaning on Wang Dong's shoulder. After biting her lip, she secretly cheered herself up in her heart, and then closed her eyes and leaned against Wang Dong's body.

‘You can’t lose!’ After Zuotian Leizi felt the smell of Wang Dong’s body touching him, he couldn’t help but hold his skirt with a flushed face.

‘What is this?’ Wang Dong felt the touch and temperature of the two bodies leaning on his shoulders with a laugh and crying look on his face, and he couldn’t help but feel the urge to win in life…

Tsk, a life winner like me who is handsome, talented, combat-ready, and funny, is the male protagonist. How can you keep going if you let those male protagonists who are still not broken in three or four million words?

‘Sasasa...Sato Sato!!’ Shirakura, who was sitting on the other side of Sato Leiko, looked at the movements of his close friend, couldn't help but cover his face with his hands and screaming in his heart.

‘What, what, what, what to do!!’ Shura Shuri said that she was about to usher in the darkest time of her life - a man stole her best friend! This man is still a man in the harem!

What to do! Do you have to poke him to death with the flower on your head?

After comparing her fighting power with Wang Dong, Chuchun Shuli thought silently: ‘Wait, if Zuotian married Wang Dong, wouldn’t it mean that Zuotian was the owner of the cake shop? Then, as the boss’s best friend, wouldn’t I be able to eat those cakes at will!?’

After understanding this, Shuri Hakura hesitated for about 037 seconds and then without hesitation, he looked at Satori with his fists and looked devoutly at Satoriko, murmured: "Student Zuotian, for the sake of egg...hehe, for your happiness, come on!"

‘This guy at Chuchun…’ Satori, who heard the murmuring of Chuchun, suddenly twitched, and then pinched his fist with a black look on his face - can you say that there is only cake in your eyes? So soul is fading!!

In addition to Sato Leiko, Wang Dong, Mengmeng and Bai Yasha could naturally hear the murmur of Hakura Tsuki. It was precisely for this reason that the three of them both showed laughing smiles.

In this pleasant atmosphere, everyone enjoyed Fujisaki Satoko's dance.

In the following talent performance, the audience (here refers to the audience who is very popular) called out: "I deserve to be the eldest lady."

From piano to live painting, from solo to chorus, and even the performances of instrument groups.

Although these performances should be seen in ordinary schools, the level here is indeed much higher than that of ordinary students. After all, they are young ladies who have received elite education.

After one performance after another, the most anticipated part of Wang Dong and others finally came.

He Qi, wearing a pink dress, stood slowly on the stage with his hands holding the microphone, greeting the puzzled gazes of dozens of people below the stage.

"who is she?"

"Isn't it a student from our school?"

"Although it's cute, I haven't seen it before."

"Liefeng? What about the child I don't know."

Although I got into the strange lines, in general, it was - everyone didn't know Yuqi.

"Ahem. Everyone, calm down!" At this time, Mikoto Misaka, who had already changed into maid outfits, ran out quickly. Then he took the microphone from Juqi and said, "This is my friend, and I am a guest whom I specially invited to perform."

"So it's my friend of Lord Misaka!"

"So that's it. Since she is a friend of Misaka, let her perform!"

"Fighting in one's air, eat a lot, and have a meal!"

In short, I got into strange lines again. Please don’t mind. Anyway, the author is a funny thing. The entire reader circle knows it. In addition, you can see from the fact that I, a narrator, is so offensive that the author can continue to take on the position of narrator without being killed. The author has accepted his fate.

"Qiqi, let's start!" Mikoto Misaka looked at the reaction that had been accepted in the audience, and said to Qiqi with an excited expression: "Let them listen to your singing!"

Mikoto Misaka is confident that as long as Shin-Kaki speaks, these people will kneel down!

That's it!

"Yeah." Yuki nodded, took the microphone handed over by Mikoto Misaka, and stood on the stage with a look of expression...

A few seconds later, she raised her head blankly and said, "Accompaniment...isn't there?"

"Dong--"

A large piece of it fell from the audience.

"Didn't you think of this problem at the beginning?" Wang Dong covered his face speechlessly and complained: "By the way, you and Mikoto Misaka stayed in the backstage for several hours, were you not prepared for anything?"

"Wang Dong, she can't hear you complaining here!" Mengmeng said with laughter and cry.

"I'm just venting my speechlessness!" Wang Dong shrugged and said, "I'm not going to really complain."

"I said you don't think it's meaningless to discuss this issue now! What's important now is what to do if Miss Qi doesn't have an accompaniment!" Zuotian Leizi heard that Wang Dong and Mengmeng were still discussing the size of the sound, and immediately said with a dark face: "Although the accompaniment is also very good, the singing must be accompanied by accompaniment, right?"

"Accompaniment?" Wang Dong tilted his head, then stood up with a smile on his face, and said, "Since you need accompaniment, then I'd better give her accompaniment."

"Oh~ I'm so careful!" Mengmeng's eyes lit up, then she stood up happily and said, "I'm interested too~"

"There is no way. Since that's the case, let's take action too." Bai Yasha sighed, then stood up calmly and said, "Although I don't have much attention to Western musical instruments, this does not mean that our level will be very poor."

"You...you..." Zuotian Leizi widened his eyes. What rhythm is this? Could it be...

In Zuotian Leizi's expectant eyes, Wang Dong, Mengmeng and Bai Yasha walked to the stage with a smile on his face, and then he greeted Yuqi once and got into the backstage.

"This...who is this?"

"What are they going up to do?"

"It seems like I know that girl?"

“Is it an accompaniment?”

"I didn't bring any musical instruments, so why should I accompany you!"

"Maybe it's put in the backstage!"

The people at the front desk were talking, and the people at the back desk were not very calm. After Wang Dong walked in, Mikoto Misaka, who was standing in the back desk, spit out old blood. She looked at Wang Dong and others who were walking in calmly with a look of surprise.

"You, you...what are you doing!" Mikoto Misaka hurriedly greeted her and asked with a look of tranquility: "Why are you here?"

"Yu Qi said there was no accompaniment, so we had to go on stage." Wang Dong explained with a smile, then looked at the girls resting in the backstage and asked, "May I ask, can you lend us a few instruments?"

Some readers have reported that I played the magic ban meme before...

Ah haha, if there is such a phenomenon of playing with memes in the text, please don’t care. I just want to play with memes 233. Do you know that the memes and the main text have nothing to do with the main text! (To be continued.)

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