Chapter 539 He has a dual personality (40)

   On the stage, the familiar accompaniment has already sounded.

  The doctor stood on one foot, and in order to maintain balance, he stepped on the top of his left foot with his right foot.

  This small mountain is very high. Once it falls, it will be disabled.

   As a doctor, he couldn't be more clear.

  Doctors dare not take this risk.

  As the accompaniment sounded, the doctor cleared his throat and sang along with the accompaniment.

   "Who brought the ancient call"

   "Who left a thousand years of hope"

  …

   "That is, Qing, Tibetan, Gao~~~ Yuan——"

   As the last long note ended, the doctor's face was ashen, sweaty, and his whole body was shaking.

The aftertaste of the    accompaniment dissipated, the small mountain gradually retracted, and the stage returned to its original appearance.

  The doctor bent over, panting heavily, and after a long pause, walked off the stage.

   looked up into the air.

[Ding! ]

  [The judges are scoring the No. 2 guest, please wait a moment~]

The doctor    breathed a sigh of relief, sat back in his seat, and waited for the score to be announced.

  Doctor is tone-deaf, but has great courage, and sang this song on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.

   The other 5 guests who were irritated by the magic sound looked at the doctor strangely.

  The painter asked: "Why do you sing about the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau?"

   So difficult!

The doctor    slowed down and said calmly: "Sing some difficult songs, maybe you can get a higher score."

   Painter:  …

   But you are out of tone! !

   He couldn't help but ask: "How do you feel about playing?"

The doctor    thought for a while and said, "I think it's a good song, but there are a few places where I ran a little tune to keep my balance."

   Painter:  …!

a little?

  The painter is embarrassed.

   is another, I don't want you to think, I want me to think series.

   After a while, a number slowly appeared in the air.

8

   "Another 8?" The writer touched his chin and stared at the red number in the air.

   The other guests only wondered for a moment, and then acquiesced that it was a coincidence.

  The master room at the other end.

  The tyrant lifted his eyes, and his dark eyes looked at Yun Chu.

   He didn't speak, and Yun Chu didn't speak either, just stared back.

   The eyes are colder than the other.

  The tyrant was slightly startled.

   He was stunned for a moment, then stood up and walked in front of Yun Chu unhurriedly.

  The young man's fingertips fell slowly with extremely cold temperature, and clasped the armrest of the throne.

   His eyes stared straight at Yun Chu.

   Yun Chu did not avoid his gaze and went up to meet him.

   In the room, the black shadow cast by the young man's long body made half of Yun Chu's body bathed in shadows.

  The eyes are in the light, and the eyelashes are like a layer of light gold powder.

   The youth paused slightly.

   The next moment, he bent down, his thin lips approached, covering one eye.

  The eyelashes were pressed and itchy, Yun Chu closed his eyes subconsciously.

   The lip the other party put on, like a piece of cool jade that has been refrigerated for a long time, a faint chill seeps into the skin.

   didn't stay for too long, just posted it and then returned.

  The man lowered his eyes, his dark eyes like a deep well with no bottom.

   left only one ambiguous sentence.

   "This is what he wants to do?" The young Junxiu frowned, and his tone was a bit naughty and disgusting, "It's nothing special."

  The tyrant got up and left in a sloppy manner, there was still a slight residual warmth on the corners of the thin and cold lips.

When    turned his back, he suddenly stopped, and for some unknown reason, he suddenly had an impulse.

   The tip of his tongue licked the corner of his lips.

   paused.

   He lowered his eyelids.

   is nothing special.

   spoiler.

   On the other side, Yun Chu gave Xiao Xiaomo a strange look.

   Is the dual personality so split?

   She is really not used to this.

   This tyrant has a rather strange temper.

   I saw yesterday's message, and I was so happy to go around in circles hh~

   Daily recharge by everyone's comments!

   In fact, this story is also very happy!

   (And, Jiujiu seems to be less and less fond of writing love cookies??? Actually, it's still sweet -v-)

  

  

   (end of this chapter)