Mo Shao’s Heart-warming Favorite: the National School Grass is a Girl

"Your Majesty, those nets are too friendly!" In Su Chen's mind, the furious voice of the fur ball rang.

It really feels worthless for his Majesty!

In order to write this song, His Majesty even almost threw down the novel, and it turned out to be like this!

Phew, I'm so angry!

"That's interesting, isn't it?" Su Chen said lightly with an inexplicable color in his eyes.

interesting? How could it not see this!

Mao Qiu couldn't understand what Su Chen thought, but he didn't ask much.

It will be your Majesty's turn right away!

Cheng Xue still sang her own song today, but in the second half, a small flaw appeared.

Su Chen's brows gradually frowned, I am afraid Cheng Xue is not Zhao Xinhao's opponent today!

But there is no other way, Zhao Xinhao today has a buff bonus!

Zhao Xinhao naturally knew what Su Chen could think of.

Before Cheng Xue finished singing, Zhao Xinhao knew that Cheng Xue would definitely not be his opponent today.

His fists were also secretly clenched, and the sense of expectation in his heart became stronger.

Now let’s see what kind of song Eleven Young Master can write!

If it's as stated on the Internet...today's champion, maybe it really belongs to him!

"Thanks to Cheng Xue for bringing us the wonderful performance, let us welcome the Eleventh son..."

As the host's announcement sounded, Su Chen also got up from the sofa and walked towards the stage.

At the same time, both the boiling netizens and the viewers turned their attention to the TV!

To say that the most disturbing thing in my heart right now is not the fans of Eleven Young Masters, but the netizens who have been beaten countless times!

Although they had just made a fuss, they kept yelling that today's Eleventh Young Master could not write a good song.

But now when it was really the Eleventh Young Master's turn to appear on the stage, they later realized...paralyzed, the shadow brought by this stuff was too big!

Although Su Chen only participated in the third round of the competition, the image of the devil is so profound!

Every time, every time, everyone vowed that he could slap him in the face.

But the cruel reality will always slap all of them in the face when they are at their worst!

Being slapped again and again, they can't help but think of the fear of being dominated just by hearing the name of Eleven Young Master!

Nima, this has become their nightmare!

As for the fans of the Eleventh Son, they are very open!

Because no matter how people on the Internet slander the Eleventh Son, they will not be moved!

From their point of view, when did the prince let them down?

Either you're slapping your face, or you're walking on the way to slap your face, okay!

Even before Su Chen came on stage, they had begun to mourn for those netizens.

Why don't you have a long memory?

Su Chen didn't know the reaction of these people from the outside world. At this moment, she had come to the center of the stage, looking at the crowded audience, her thoughts flew up to the day when she went back to his alma mater with Mo Yuan.

He said that the youth of the two are full of regrets; she said that then write a regretful song!

Thinking about it, the live music also rang...

The slightly sad prelude made everyone stunned.

Concentrated, set his eyes on the figure on the stage.

What do you want to sing, what do you want to bring to everyone...?