For most people, cleaning the gun before a battle is not a good idea.

But for Tang Xiaobao, there was no problem at all.

Everyone looked at him stupidly.

He was listening to the music very attentively.

A few minutes later, Tang Xiaobao listened to it again, and then he put away his phone.

"Okay."

He said.

A group of people looked at him, all speechless.

Is that ok?

Is it really possible?

Tang Xiaobao looked at everyone stupidly: "Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you want me to sing anymore? That's perfect. I'll be leaving first."

He turned around and was about to leave.

As a result, a group of people came to their senses and quickly stopped him.

"Master, you really haven't heard this song before?"

"I've heard it a few times, but that was many years ago."

"So after listening to it twice, you can sing it?"

"The melody of this song is very simple. Two times is enough."

"Well, I have nothing more to say."

Qi Bing stood in the distance and muttered quietly, "Pretending."

He is in a bad mood now.

Tonight, he was supposed to be the biggest highlight, the one that everyone was paying attention to, and the biggest star.

But because of Tang Xiaobao's sudden appearance, no one paid attention to him, no reporters interviewed him, and no fans surrounded him.

When the limelight fades, it's natural to feel dissatisfied.

In his opinion, Tang Xiaobao is just pretending to be cool.

This song has long been popular all over the country.

Anyone who has read an education can sing it.

But Tang Xiaobao said he couldn't sing. Isn't this just showing off?

He could only complain in his heart but didn't dare to show it.

Looking at Luo Ya, Qi Bing felt sour in his heart.

Alas, all the good cabbages have been eaten by dogs.

Yu Hao stepped down from the stage and asked nervously, "What's going on?"

He pulled a classmate over and asked.

"The leader will be on stage soon."

The classmate said excitedly: "Sing 'Childhood'. You can go and announce the program now."

Luo Ya also saw him and came over and said, "Brother Yu, why don't you go and announce the show?"

"Aren't you going?"

Yu Hao was stunned.

Luo Ya's face flushed: "I, I, I won't go."

Yu Hao smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go announce the show now?"

"Okay, go ahead."

Yu Hao came out again, gestured with his hand, and said, "Everyone, be quiet."

The audience below gradually quieted down.

"I have good news for everyone. Mr. Tang Xiaobao will be on stage singing 'Childhood'. I hope you enjoy it. Let's welcome him with warm applause."

There was thunderous applause.

There were also whistles in the air, and the students were extremely excited, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely warm.

The whole evening reached a climax at this moment.

Yu Hao wisely retreated backstage.

Tang Xiaobao was about to go on stage with the speaker in hand. He pulled Luo Ya aside and whispered, "It looks like I can't leave after singing a song. I'll go out after I finish singing and wait for you at the school gate."

Luo Ya nodded repeatedly and stuck out her tongue apologetically: "I'm sorry."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Okay, I'm going."

Tang Xiaobao laughed.

He had just taken a few steps when Luo Ya called out to him from behind: "Are you going up like this?"

Tang Xiaobao was stunned: "Yes."

"Do you sing a cappella?"

sweat……

Tang Xiaobao smiled awkwardly and said, "Don't you have an accompaniment tape?"

"I'm not prepared." Luo Ya said.

Tang Xiaobao looked at everyone and asked, "Who mentioned having a guitar? Can you lend it to me?"

"I have, I have."

A girl quickly ran out holding a guitar and said, "But, Master, I'm your biggest fan. Can you please sign your name on the guitar for me later?"

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "No problem, we can do it now."

He took the guitar, then stretched out a finger and wrote his name on the guitar. Then he looked up and asked, "What's your name?"

"My name is Sun Qian."

"Oh, okay."

Come on Sun Qian, Tang Xiaobao!

Just sign it.

Everyone took a breath.

What the hell.

As expected of him, he is the leader of the martial arts world. Is this the powerful golden finger?

Can you carve the words with your fingers?

It's amazing.

"Do you think it's okay?" Tang Xiaobao asked Sun Qian.

Sun Qian's face flushed with excitement, and she nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Tang Xiaobao added, "You can just paint it with whatever color you want later. I'm going to go."

He strode onto the stage.

The people behind him all widened their eyes.

Okay, he is Tang Xiaobao, I give in.

As soon as Tang Xiaobao came on stage, the originally noisy auditorium instantly became quiet.

After a few seconds, there was thunderous applause.

Tang Xiaobao placed the microphone and tested his sound before smiling at the audience. "I'm truly sorry. I only came to see Luo Ya, but ended up disrupting the proceedings and causing trouble for everyone. Since everyone wants me to sing a song, I'll sing 'Childhood' for everyone. My playing and singing aren't great; I just learned it backstage. Please bear with me."

Applause rang out again.

Tang Xiaobao began to sing:

On the banyan tree by the pond

Cicadas are calling out summer

On the swing by the playground

Only butterflies landed on it

Teacher's chalk on the blackboard

Still chattering and writing non-stop

Waiting for get out of class to end

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