"Hey hey..." Wei smiled and touched the back of her head.

There was laughter again from the audience.

"And this lighting engineer..." Nangong Yan said faintly, "It's really professional...the light is right on my body...have you discussed it?"

"No!" Mio waved her hands vigorously, "We don't even know who the lighting engineer is!"

Nangong Yan gave a thumbs up: "Amazing!"

"Haha!"×N

"Then, let's get started! This song can be regarded as having interacted with everyone." Nangong Yan looked at the audience, "So, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied! It's the first time I saw Mr. Nangong play guitar, very satisfied!"

"OK! Law." Nangong Yan motioned for Li to signal.

Ritsu nodded and smiled, following her signal, everyone naturally played "Cagayake! Girls", after all, this is the only song that Nangong Yan can play with them but has not played yet.

Wei is also a little uncomfortable. She is used to singing while playing the guitar, but it is just a little uncomfortable, and it does not affect singing.

Nangong Yan's current situation can be regarded as an assistant guest. This situation is beyond everyone's expectations, so there are quite a few people who took out their mobile phones to record. It is foreseeable that there will be another wave of discussions on the Internet.

"This is Mr. Nangong, who has been shining brightly recently, right?" Sawako Yamanaka looked at the stage and nodded silently.

Then, her expression was a little dignified: "This guitar is very powerful."

In other words, he is only one year older than Weijiang and the others, right? How on earth are there so many things?

Sure enough, genius is an existence that ordinary people can't understand...

...

Nangong Yan didn't know, he was amazed by another person.

When the performance is over...

"Isn't this too well-timed? Why does it seem like it was rehearsed beforehand?"

Hearing this question, Nangong Yan shrugged: "No, it's just that I am very familiar with this song, and there is no problem in matching them."

Everyone suddenly realized that this song should have been written by Mr. Nangong.

"Okay, the kill-to-death session is over, and the stage will be returned to them." Smiling and shaking his head, Nangong Yan left the stage after returning Jitai to Wei.

"Ah~ If Senior Yan Yan didn't study in this school, I would have pulled him into the light music department!" Wei felt a little emotional.

"Wei..." Lu felt ashamed for a while, "We are a girls' school..."

only:"……"

"I forgot!!"

"Hahaha~!"×N

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's eyes were attracted by Dawei, Nangong Yan decisively changed places, and then the girls also slowly gathered.

"It's really unexpected..." Xi said to Nangong Yan with a smile.

"Yeah, who knew that Wei suddenly called me, and the lighting engineer was so accurate." Nangong Yan was also speechless, it was completely unexpected.

"But Yui's ability to control the field is really amazing!" Eri couldn't help but marvel at the audience being amused by Yui several times.

"But she didn't do it on purpose." Kaguya also didn't expect Yui to be able to do this.

"The genius of MC." Nangong Yan said this classic evaluation.

Chapter 0423 many foodies

Offstage, Nangong Yan was chatting here, and the only "stand-up comedy" on stage came to an end under the urging of Ritsu and Mio. After all, the people from the student union kept gesturing to them to hurry up and continue.

"Because of time, the next song is the last one."

Nangong Yan looked at Wei Wei with a speechless face and said this sentence, you spent half of the time talking about cross talk! But they didn't prepare so many songs...

"This last song is also written by Mio-chan and composed by Tsuruga-chan. "Brush Pen~Ballpoint Pen~" I hope you like it!"

Nangong Yan was surprised, he really wrote another song!

The beginning is their own song, and the end is also. It seems that the order of the songs is deliberately arranged.

And the audience can also hear it, after all, the lyrics style is indeed the same as the first one.

"They have also grown a lot..." Nangong Yan sighed softly.

Ying Lili thought about the appearance of the girls in the hot spring villa, and nodded to admit that they had really grown a lot.

"But people are growing up! Don't we also grow up?"

Nangong Yan smiled and said: "It's still a little different. Don't talk about others, just say that you, Ying Lili, grew up in competition."

He was right, although no one asked Ying Lili to compete, but could she, who was already strong, not fight?

More than true white... This is not a casual word.

"But they..." Nangong Yan said, looking at the four of them who were sweating on the stage, "They have grown automatically along with their bonds."

Thinking that Xiaozhu and the others were drinking black tea and eating cakes when they were free, and the girls also had black hair, they shook their heads and laughed.

It's true that different people grow up in different ways...

...

At the back of the auditorium, Homura Nangong and his party were there, as was Xiaozuo who had just finished playing, and Sawako Yamanaka was also there.

"Senior Yanyan! This is our consultant teacher, Mr. Xiao Zuohe!" Wei was introducing Yamanaka Sawako to Nangong Yan and the others.

"I've heard of your name for a long time, and I always heard the name of Teacher Yamanaka from Wei and Xiaozuo." Nangong Yan's words made Yamanaka Sawako smile a little happily.

"Anyway, what they're talking about is Xiao Zuohe, right?" Yamanaka Sawako shook his head, "I'm the one who has admired his name for a long time, Mr. Nangong is very well-known now, at least one of the five people in Penglai knows you."

That is, two out of ten? Almost, if there are three, the second ring of the fame mission has been completed.

"The teacher won the prize."

The girls looked at Nangong Yan's appearance, with a strange expression on their faces.

Although I know that Nangong Yan is very serious when it should be serious, but I just can't adapt to it!

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