The Invincible Journey of Douluo Continent

"Yes, that's right! Change it next time!" Tang Hao suddenly realized, "Haha~ Go to the office and call Xiao Wu, I'm sure to scare you to death!" "Why?" Tang San asked

, what would he be afraid of after becoming a god? "Just go! Why ask so many questions! Let's go!" Tang Hao was speechless for a moment. "And oh, Dad, she...

"Tang San didn't know how to say it. The identity of Lingling couldn't be explained for a while. Tang Hao asked in confusion: "Who is she?" After a long time, Lingling finally plucked up the courage to say: "

Dad... I am... Ling Ling... Do you remember... me?"

When Tang Hao heard this, his expression immediately changed. He didn't know why he had a kind feeling towards her. No, no, Ling Ling was dead long ago, wasn't she? Tang Hao said: "You don't have to lie anymore.

Oh, Lingling died a long time ago. You... this pendant you are carrying... who gave it to you?" Lingling sobbed and said, "Dad... you sharpened it for me.

"..." Tang Hao's eyes filled with tears: "Are you... really Lingling? Aren't you dead?" Lingling threw herself into Tang Hao's arms: "Dad! Lingling misses you so much.

, Wuwuwu, Dad..." Tang San told Tang Hao about Lingling, and Tang Hao believed it. Would he not believe what his son said: "Oh... So it turns out.

That’s the case, then you and your mistress should go see your mother as well.”

office----······

"Ahhhhhhhhh! Mom! Why are you here!!!" Xiao Wu shouted. Although Xiao San and Ling Ling could keep quiet, they also had extremely disbelieving looks on their faces: "

Mom...why are you...coming...?" A Yin asked in surprise: "What did you just call me?" "Mom? I am

Ling Ling!" Ling Ling was in a much better mood after recognizing Tang Hao. What else did A Yin want to ask: "Can..." Before A Yin could answer, Tang San and Xiao Wu had already put Ling Ling

The matter was explained clearly. A Yin's beautiful eyes were filled with tears: "Are you really my daughter? Lingling, Lingling, be good, don't cry..." "Yes." Lingling agreed obediently,

Ah Yin put herself in a good mood and smiled: "You guys go and prepare... We are going to compete next week." "What competition?" "Orchestra." "What!? What a scam! What instruments do we have?

No way! Why are there so many cultural and artistic activities in this school!!!" "Then go to your dad to practice for an hour, and you are not allowed to eat until you finish practicing..." "Uh...

··Don’t, don’t! No, no, no need… Let’s just go…”

5 days later······

"Now, please enjoy the performance by the students of Class 2 of the third grade of junior high school - "Wu Ruo Xueying ❤ Ying Paradise"" the host said from above, and the curtain gradually opened. Revealing

He met a stunning girl... that was Ling Ling who transformed into a crystal goddess.

Lingling held a harp and wore a snow-white crystal princess dress. The crystal water drop pendant glowed slightly on her chest. Lingling took small steps. Her long golden hair, together with her body and the ribbon around her waist, faced the wind.

Gradually dancing. A heavenly singing voice came from Lingling's mouth, and her fingers flew left and right, playing the harp. Xiaowu and Ning Rongrong walked out of the backstage holding hands, wearing pink and orange princess dresses, and also wrapped them around their waists.

The ribbons sang songs and danced in the wind. Their unique fragrance spread throughout the audience, intoxicating everyone. Tang Hao and A Yin nodded with satisfaction.

Tang San and Oscar appeared next. They were wearing blue and brown suits, playing the violin slowly. They walked up to Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong. Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong circled around them, dancing and singing.

Bai Chenxiang and Zhu Zhuqing took advantage of their speed and jumped out from the backstage, carrying the black and white princess skirts and ribbons around their waists. The black and white afterimages rotated in the middle of the stage, drawing a perfect arc and forming a circle.

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Finally, Dai Mubai wore a yellow suit, exuding the aura of a king, and played the guitar. Ma Hongjun's round body formed an extremely sharp contrast with the others and looked very cute. He wore a red suit and gently fiddled with the battery in his hand.

Bass. Everyone lined up in a one-four-two-two formation.

Everyone in the audience felt as if they had entered this wonderful world, with snowflakes floating around and princesses singing and dancing in the snow...

But they (except the soul master) didn't know that this was the function of Ning Rongrong's spiritual condensed illusion skull.

Suddenly, Lingling threw the harp, Zhu Zhuqing raised his hand high, his black hair rose, Bai Chenxiang lightly touched Zhu Zhuqing's hand, jumped into the air, opened his hands, like dancing ballet, raised his hands flat, one

With one foot facing down, the other foot was lifted up to form a ninety-degree angle with the foot facing down. The upper body was slightly raised, catching the harp, slowly falling down, and starting to play. The formation of the people began to change. Everyone took small steps.

Breaking steps. Lingling quietly retreated to the second row and played the leaf flute he took out from the soul guide. No one knew where this leaf flute came from. It was like magic. Xiao Wu Tang San, Oscar

Ning Rongrong walked to both sides, then stepped back, all the way to the second row. Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun came forward, Zhu Zhuqing sang the lead, and Bai Chenxiang played the harp and sang along, and everyone formed a two-and-a-half formation.

With another move, Lingling gracefully threw out the leaf flute, jumped into the air, and instantly crushed the leaf flute into crumbly powder and threw it into the air, scattering boundless green. Then, Lingling took out another flute and played it melodiously.

The sound of the flute reaches everyone's ears and hearts.

After playing for a while, everyone stopped playing and sang together, throwing the instruments in their hands into the air. Everyone's position was convenient. Ling Ling danced and sang in the middle. With a move of "Flying Flowers Chasing the Moon", she draped herself around her waist.

Ribbons were flying all over the sky. Zhu Zhuqing caught a violin and stood in the upper right corner of Linling to play. Thinking of Dai Mubai, there was no coldness in his eyes, only endless tenderness; Tang San caught the flute of Linling and stopped at Linling.

in the upper left corner; Oscar caught the electric bass and stood in the lower right corner of Lingling, his peach blossom eyes sparkling; Dai Mubai caught the violin and stood directly behind Lingling; Ma Hongjun caught the guitar and stood in the lower right corner of Lingling.

in the lower left corner; Bai Chenxiang stood directly in front of Lingling and sang with Lingling; Xiaowu and Rongrong stood on the right and left of Lingling respectively to accompany the dancers. They just formed a square formation. Because everyone was relatively far away, no matter

Wherever you stand, the audience can see clearly.

The staff nearby were stunned. They suddenly came to their senses and hurriedly released a faint mist and bubbles. The mist covered everyone's feet, and their movements seemed even more mysterious, like fairies in the mist, confusing.

It's like a dream.

Are these musical instruments really familiar to the Shrek Nine Monsters? No, they were just self-taught and composed this piece yesterday afternoon.

Finally, the last note was played, and the audience burst into thunderous applause. Only then did Xingli react from the illusion, pretending not to notice, and said with a bad temper: "Humph! Ziyuan, Asha,

Let's go!" After saying that, Xingli shook his head and left. Ziyuan and Asha shouted while running: "Xingli! Wait for us!"

As a result, Class 2 of the third grade of junior high school won first place. Ah Yin came over and said: "Haha, kids, you did a good job. How about going home and eating at Auntie's place?" "Okay! Why don't you just stay here?

Let's do that!" Lingling said with a smile. Ma Hongjun asked: "When did you build the house?" Boom - Lingling gave him a 'chestnut'. "Ah! It hurts! What, what are you doing!"

Ma Hongjun suddenly cried out in pain. Lingling stared at him and said, "You think I, the Crystal Goddess, am a fake! I can just make one out of crystals!" "Crystal Palace!" Ning Rongrong began to daydream. "No problem.

Ah! Leave it to me! How about making some more crystal furniture?" "Okay, okay!" "Let's book a color! The outside is transparent, there is a garden, and there are many flowers planted inside...

··Enclose the crystal fence." "And my nine-color flowers!" "Yeah! Okay! The house, um... pink, blue, yellow, white, black...

····alright!"