The system is a broken bowl

Song Chen started to make a player for the wedding march. This level of stuff was very simple, and he quickly made a few more.

He called the bunny girl and the little golden dragon together, and transmitted the tune of the wedding march to them with his mental power.

"Okay! Ledson, rolling door, use your beautiful voices to sing this song."

Song Chen took out his bamboo flute, and the three of them, no, one person and two beasts, began to play together.

After a while.

"Stop, stop, stop! Long'er, can you stop howling like a ghost?"

Song Chen really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Why would I hum the strange sounds of you humans?"

The little golden dragon rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction.

Song Chen couldn't help laughing: "Then you can't bray like a donkey! After all, you are a dragon."

...

The cat step practice outside went very smoothly. For the female showmen with a martial arts foundation, it was not a difficult task, and they quickly mastered it.

It's not that they were afraid of walking badly and being hit by Song Chen's "Eighteen Palms of Lowering the Legs". Mainly, for women, catwalking is not a difficult thing.

Their charm is real, unlike Song Chen, who is just learning to be charming.

Qin Yao did not try on a swimsuit, she had already changed into a white wedding dress.

Looking at this outfit, she felt as if she were in a dream.

"Sister Yao, you are so beautiful in this wedding dress! Is this what a fairy looks like?"

A female show praised sincerely.

Qin Yao turned around and around facing Jingzi, and couldn't get enough of looking at her. "I think she is beautiful too, but it's a pity that I am old, sister!"

"Not old, not old! You look younger and more beautiful than those real brides now! Sisters, don't you think so?"

Xiaoqing took the lead, and several other female shows echoed. "Yes! Sister Yao wears this wedding dress, I don't know how many men will be fascinated to death!"

"Oh! Forget it, I know myself."

Qin Yao would not be flattered by them.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up. "Do you think that Mr. Song looks like a real couple when he puts on a suit and appears with me?"

"Sister Yao, tell us, what is the origin of Mr. Song?"

Xiao Qing was full of love. "He is so handsome and can design clothes."

"It's a pity that he has no cultivation! Otherwise, I would marry him."

Another female show said with regret.

Non-condensing realm does not release vitality, so it is easy to be misunderstood by ordinary people. This female show is a warrior in the rock realm, a little stronger than ordinary people. She can't see that Song Chen has cultivation.

Qin Yao did not get involved in their discussion. Although she had no cultivation, she could see from the respectful attitude of Jin Shun in the earth silver realm towards Song Chen that Mr. Song must be a high-level martial artist in the condensing realm.

Thinking of this, Qin Yao sighed.

...

"Brother Chen, don't blame Long Er. I think it's your flute that is not suitable for this wedding march. Otherwise, you can roar with your mouth."

Yan Er blinked her beautiful eyes playfully and teased Song Chen.

"Well, you have a point."

Song Chen didn't care about Yan'er's tone. "Two beauties, let's do it again. Ready!"

Unexpectedly, this time a miracle happened! Three mouths, three different accents, actually played together like a band.

Playing it with the sound stone, it really sounded like that.

"Wait! What's that sound?"

Song Chen started to make a player for the wedding march. This level of stuff was very simple, and he made it quickly, and made a few more.

He called the bunny girl and the little golden dragon together, and used his mental power to pass the tune of the wedding march to them.

"Okay! Ledson, rolling door, use your beautiful voices to sing this song."

Song Chen took out his bamboo flute, and the three people, no, one person and two beasts, started to play together.

After a while.

"Stop, stop, stop! Long'er, can you stop howling like a ghost?"

Song Chen really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Why would I hum the strange sounds of you humans?"

The little golden dragon rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction.

Song Chen couldn't help laughing: "Then you can't bray like a donkey! After all, you are a dragon."

...

The catwalk practice outside went smoothly. For those female performers with a martial arts background, it was not a difficult task and they quickly mastered it.

It's not that they were afraid of not walking well and being hit by Song Chen's "Eighteen Palms of Lowering the Legs". It's mainly because for women, walking catwalks is not a difficult task.

Their charm is real, unlike Song Chen, who is just learning to be charming.

Qin Yao didn't try on a swimsuit, she had already changed into a white wedding dress.

Looking at this outfit, she felt a little dreamy.

"Sister Yao, you are so beautiful in this wedding dress! Is this what a fairy looks like?"

A female performer praised sincerely.

Qin Yao turned around and around facing Jingzi, and couldn't get enough of looking at her. "I think she's beautiful, too. It's a pity that I'm old!"

"You're not old! You look younger and prettier than those real brides! Don't you think so, sisters?"

Xiao Qing took the lead, and several other women echoed. "Yes! Sister Yao will seduce many men in this wedding dress!"

"Oh! Forget it, I know myself."

Qin Yao would not be flattered by them.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up. "What do you think, when Mr. Song wears a suit and appears with me, do we look like a real couple?"

"Sister Yao, tell us, what is the origin of Mr. Song?"

Xiao Qing was full of love. "He is so handsome and can design clothes."

"It's a pity that he has no cultivation! Otherwise, I would marry him."

Another female show said with regret.

Non-condensing realm does not release vitality, so it is easy to be misunderstood by ordinary people. This female show is a warrior in the Rock Realm, a little stronger than ordinary people. She can't see that Song Chen has cultivation.

Qin Yao did not get involved in their discussion. Although she had no cultivation, she could see from the respectful attitude of Jin Shun in the Earth Silver Realm towards Song Chen that Mr. Song must be a high-level martial artist in the Condensing Realm.

Thinking of this, Qin Yao sighed faintly.

...

"Brother Chen, don't blame Long'er. I think it's your flute that is not suitable for this wedding march. Otherwise, you can roar with your mouth."

Yan'er blinked her beautiful eyes playfully and teased Song Chen.

"Well, you make sense."

Song Chen didn't care about Yan'er's tone. "Two beauties, let's do it again. Ready!"

Unexpectedly, a miracle happened this time! Three mouths, three different accents, actually played together like a band.

Playing it with the sound stone, it really sounded like that.

"Wait! What's that sound?"