The people here each have their own thoughts.

Lin Nan over there finished speaking briefly and walked off the stage.

Next is the time for the host to come on stage to report the show.

In the future, it will be a student performance prepared for this school anniversary.

This time, Zheng Gongqing wanted to sponsor it in the name of Ta'an Group, but Principal Sun considered his school anniversary activities, which was better to have less commercial elements. In addition, the alumni association of Xiacheng No. 1 Middle School has sponsored the event, so he declined.

"This stinky guy."

Feng Lanlan in the backstage looked unhappy. When she looked at Lin Nan leaving the stage, there were still cheers from the audience. She couldn't help but feel a little envious, jealous and hatred in her heart.

"It's very good."

The little girl opened her eyes in a daze and yawned from time to time.

At this time, I couldn't help but whisper.

"Hmph, this is just his own disguise!"

Feng Lanlan looked confident: "Talent cannot represent character. From the time he was discovered by me and stole in front of your window, I knew that this guy was completely a scumbag!"

"No matter how well he said, no matter how popular he is, he is just a scum!"

Feng Lanlan is stubborn.

Listening to this, the little girl turned her head, looked at her, then reached out and gently patted Feng Lanlan's head.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Lanlan was stunned for a moment.

"When Lan Lan is angry, it's fun."

The little girl muttered.

Feng Lanlan felt anxious and helpless, so she had to snort and was too lazy to pay attention.

I was interrupted by the little girl.

Feng Lanlan's motivation to continue to be angry with Lin Nan was suddenly less powerful.

Back to seat.

"It's very good. Did you write these in advance?"

Su Youhan saw Lin Nan coming.

What followed was also various sights from all parties.

However, Lin Nan did not hide anything about this, and seemed particularly calm.

Su Youhan asked.

Su Youhan's father and Sun Wen also looked at Lin Nan together.

Su Youhan’s father didn’t believe that Lin Nan could write these few sentences.

“It was not written in advance.”

Lin Nan sat down while shook his head.

Hearing this.

Su Youhan's father was obviously relieved.

"I just knew."

He nodded slightly and thought to himself: "Although those few words are not many, they are also particularly beautiful and very accurate. In this case, how could he write it? Most of them are someone who is asking for a ghostwriter."

"Search for speeches online, copy them, or ask them from other teachers, which are all very easy to operate."

Thinking about it this way.

Su Youhan's father suddenly felt much more relaxed.

At least, Lin Nan's excellentness has been curbed to a certain extent.

"A person who can write such a manuscript must be very good."

Sun Wen spoke at the right time: "Did you write it with your classmate? Or did the teacher write it for you?"

Sun Wen asked directly.

She looked at Lin Nan with a faint smile on her face.

"mom!"

Su Youhan's expression changed and he shouted quickly, full of dissatisfaction.

When she asked, she felt a little regretful.

Originally, Su Youhan thought it was written by Lin Nan himself, and planned to let Lin Nan say it himself. In this way, Lin Nan's status in the minds of his parents can also be improved.

"This, not."

Lin Nan was stunned for a moment, looked at Sun Wen, and shook his head.

"Did you find it online by yourself?"

Sun Wen nodded: "This is also a way."

"I thought about it temporarily before I just came on stage."

Lin Nan simply spoke: "I rarely prepare anything in advance, and I usually do it on the spot."

What did you think about temporarily before going to stage?

Play on the spot?

After saying this, Su Youhan's father and Sun Wen were both stunned.

The two of them couldn't say a word at once.

However, Lin Nan seemed particularly dull about this and didn't think much about it.

"It's actually on the spot!"

“Is this the freestyle in rap?”

"The God of Learning is indeed worthy of being a God of Learning! You can be so outstanding if you talk about it!"

There were bursts of exclamations next to it.

Most of them were students, and their eyes were filled with excitement and worship when they looked at Lin Nan.

On stage.

The show begins.

In addition to singing in the previous programs, someone else went on stage to perform a violin solo.

also.

There are also sketches specially rehearsed.

It attracted a burst of laughter below.

"When will the God of Learning go?"

"Ah, I'm looking forward to it!"

"Southern God, South God!"

From time to time, someone turned his head and looked at Lin Nan sitting there, his eyes full of longing.

"It's getting soon, don't worry."

Lin Nan laughed at everyone's enthusiasm and smiled.

Wait for a sketch to end.

The host walked onto the stage.

"Next, the next program comes from a group of Feng Lanlan."

The host stood there, holding the microphone: "Let us welcome you with applause!"

He finished speaking and walked out of the field.

"It's Lanlan's turn!"

Feng Changyuan, who was sitting there, was shocked and looked over there with excitement.

"Haha, we can look forward to the Blue performance."

Director Zhao next to him nodded.

"I believe in Lan Lan's ability!"

Captain Liu also laughed.

"I'm also looking forward to the blue song. Maybe I'm listening to the singing of future superstars in advance?"
To be continued...