"I think we should go up together? Look at the first few words."
After Meng Nanxi finished speaking, she pursed her lips, not knowing what to say. Should she let everyone listen to her singing voice? Thinking of this, she immediately blushed.
I wonder what the voice of this body after transmigrating into the book is like. No, it should be the sense of sound...
never mind……
Her entire brain belongs to her, so she might not be very good at music.
As soon as I thought about standing in the small square, being watched by everyone, and having to sing, my throat suddenly felt dry, and my little hands couldn't help rubbing the corner of my clothes.
"Are you sure you can do this? How about something simpler? I think that legendary song would be fine. You could play the male lead, just a few lines, maybe a shouting rap."
Lu Xingyan curled his lips into a smile, and there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes when he looked at Meng Nanxi, but deeper within was a friendship that she couldn't understand.
"Ahem, are you looking down on me?"
Although she knew her own weight, when she heard Lu Xingyan's question, she still puffed out her chest, as if she was not the one who hesitated just now.
What a joke! How could she let Lu Xingyan look down on her?
What is cross-dressing? What is just a few words?
Although she is a little tone-deaf and has no sense of pitch, at least her singing is not bad. Looking at Lu Xingyan, it seems as if his singing is bad.
"I won't underestimate you. Let's go get something to eat first, and then take a stroll around the small square to see how they participate in the competition. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle."
Trying hard to suppress the smile that was already on his lips, Lu Xingyan looked at Meng Nanxi and whispered.
"Yeah, that's about right. I just saw a noodle shop over there. Let's go eat there."
In fact, as early as when she came out, Meng Nanxi smelled a burst of fragrance coming from the breakfast stall over there. It was a very sweet smell, just like the candy she always liked to eat.
Add to that the mixed noodles and clay pot soup that can be seen with the naked eye, and Meng Nanxi's mouth starts watering just thinking about these names.
If they hadn't been delayed in the lobby for a while, they might have had breakfast by now, right?
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