Chapter 1140： They...are dangerous!

"Ouba!" Lu Wanyu kept jumping up and shouting.

Cang Ze squinted her eyes, and pulled her out: "Is sick? Are you so happy after being squeezed?"

"Oh, get out of here!" Lu Wanyu scheming, gave him a kick all at once, and stepped on the position where he stepped on before closing the string, and then rushed to the front, trying to see the best picture. !

Yu Manman, who was in the audience area preparing to leave to go backstage, was stunned, stupid!

The classmates around all looked at her: "Full, isn't it saying that Cui Jinghuan can't come?"

"I saw the photo. It was really him. I thought he was really gone. I didn't expect it to be here to help out?"

"Tang Qianfan is too good, right? Even he was invited over, really awesome!"

"What kind of friendship do they have?"

"Full, I'm more curious, what the **** is going on?"

Yu Man's face turned pale, and she didn't know what was going on.

Turning his head to look at Meng Ruixiang, he muttered: "How could this be? Is it the same name?"

Meng Ruixiang: "I just said that the picture was him, and I said it was a mistake."

Yu Manman bit his lip, his eyebrows tightened: "It's impossible, I can't even invite people, how could Tang Qianfan invite them?"

Meng Ruixiang: "Suddenly becoming an idol compared to me, it's so stressful."

When Yu Manman watched the scene, he couldn't take care of the person who questioned her.

Cui Jinghuan, a god-like figure in the entertainment industry, is nothing but top-notch, but the works are still very hard, and he has won many awards!

Whether it is singing, dancing, or acting, there are prizes!

This kind of god-level figure has no shortage of fans wherever he goes!

What's more, Feng Can is also back!

This is someone who specializes in music!

They...are dangerous!

After thinking about it, she grabbed Meng Ruixiang's clothes: "Don't panic. Anyway, we still watch the judges. Our performances can stir up the atmosphere the most. They are quiet and they are disadvantaged.

Meng Ruixiang raised his arm: "Look at this crazy audience, can you still compare it? Unless, the person who came is not my idol Cui Jinghuan."

Yu Manman also looked to the stage with a glimmer of hope, hoping for the same name.

At this time, the stage gradually had a moon-white light beam, slowly flowing over the floating dry ice fairy air, like a gurgling stream in the sky of the water moon cave.

This beautiful atmosphere seemed to have magical powers, and gradually made the audience consciously quiet.

Although quiet, all of them were full of energy, staring at the stage with tense nerves!

Amidst the silence, there was suddenly the crisp sound of the gurgling stream, and then a melodious and clear flute sounded first.

The spotlight fell on a tall man. He was wearing a black dress that blended into ancient costumes, holding a flute, his eyebrows drooping, and his lips quietly playing. His handsome face was fascinating, and there was a cheer of excitement and surprise.

Everyone quickly covered their mouths and suppressed it, not wanting the noise to disturb this beautiful melody. Some people have tears in their eyes.

At such a moment, everyone seemed to be dragged into a world of Xianxia who respected martial arts. It seemed to see a man in mysterious clothes standing on a small boat among the green waters and green mountains, forgetting all the troubles in the world, and accompanied by the beautiful scenery, the beautiful flute sound smoothed all the troubles and restored the surrounding peace.

Yu Manman fell back to his seat, shocked!

It really is him!

She squeezed her fists, and her calm and steady heart had begun to tighten.