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Chapter 437: Take out my dishcloth

A handsome leap in the air.

Open your hands, waving and stretching like a swallow or butterfly.

In IZ*ONE, Yanzi, who has been protected by the "butterfly", wants to end in a romantic way on the stage.

The psychedelic and hazy lights, the air filled with romantic atmosphere, can make the handsome boy group dance their own style...

IZ*ONE's main dancer and dance art student - Li Caiyan, who is wearing a red plaid jacket and shirt collar.

Her soft body swayed gently with the music, with just the right amount of strength, making her very handsome.

"I'm feeling so energetic~"

Nako's super cute voice "Uh-huh, jelly~" made Jiang Xiaoliang's heart melt as she stood in the corner and danced along.

"Ha ha."

Hey, Sakura Girl has a unique sense of coquettishness when she sings.

Not only is he the darling of Aomaru's small group, but he is also a fellow student of PD 48's Class F, the legendary Sakura trainee who jumped to Class A with such domineering arrogance.

Thinking of bits and pieces of the past.

Brother Liangjiang's eyes became particularly gentle.

I feel like I treat Nako like a treasure. Even if I already like him very much, I still can't help but caressingly and gently scratch Nako's delicate little nose when passing by her.

The childish Jiang Xiaoliang playfully added the harmony after Nako’s part ended:

"Hmm, jelly~"

"Hey..." Nako glared at Xiaoliang shyly, but his eyes were full of beautiful smiles.

“Langjiang Bagali~”

"Oh mo!"

Brother Liangjiang, who was so cute when the pot was held, accidentally interrupted the unfamiliar dance, turning left and right, and at the same time they collided——

I almost had an unexpected mouth-to-mouth with Zhang Yuanying.

"Oh, Ash!"

"hey-hey!"

Liang'er's little hands were soft and warm, and it smelled good when held tightly. Xiao Yuan will probably remember this moment forever.

On the stage that day, those pale blue eyes flashed with panic, and they deliberately raised one side of their face arrogantly, avoiding his own sight.

The eyes of the girl with a round head reflect the colors of the starry sky, and her high coolness only stops at the surface. There seems to be a fleeting hint of embarrassing shyness in her beautiful profile.

Zhang Yuanying pursed her lips, then snickered and wanted to lean in.

"Yeah~"

"Yeah yeah!!"

Xiao Yuan enters and Xiao Liang retreats, and it becomes a funny Cha Cha dance.

It was not his intention, but Ryoko's impromptu move led Madoka-san astray.

This pink scene immediately caused a huge scream.

She obviously made a mistake in following the dance, but she unexpectedly received screams and shouts from fans. Zhang Yuanying, with her rosy cheeks, smiled happily and was very cute.

Sister Quan, who was as domineering as ever, after singing.

"Captain Kwon" pulled the shy Kim Min-joo around domineeringly.

They gave Corporal Jiang Xiaoliang a "finger wagging" gesture, making a cute and dismissive expression.

It means you can't do it.

"oh?!"

Crispy coconut milk, forget it An Gouzi!

Jiang Guangbei can learn it, and so can Brother Liang!!

And who doesn’t know how to “wash dishes”?

Jiang Xiaoliang, who was grinning in disdain, stood side by side with Li Jiaen, whose expression was filled with laughter.

The domineering position of the double center leads the dance!

The arrogant eyes and aura that overwhelm the 1.7 meter Xiaoyuan, An An, seem to be saying, "Brother Liang, I'll borrow another 5cm from the sky!"

“Make me feel so high

Going crazy and can't stop

You make me feel so high…”

As the melody progresses, the little foreigner who does not recognize his relatives emerges.

Make a big circle with both hands, punch the crotch, twist the ankle, pick up the crotch, take out Brother Xiaoliang's beloved dishcloth, wipe it down, middle, and top, eh~~

Singing this song while washing dishes, Brother Liang can wash several basins.

"Hahaha!"

Wanna one, the handsome senior who was reluctant to leave and lingered on the edge of the stage for a while, wanted to watch the cover stage with her own eyes.

When they saw Xiaoliang's unique dance, they immediately clapped their hands and laughed, thinking it was so classic.

"Wow Dafa!"

"Haha, Nogi Kiyo~"

On the big screen, Chadan Xiumim and Bulletproof Park Jimin were also swaying with laughter.

Obviously, he was also completely immersed in Xiaoliang's stage charm.

"I'm feeling so energetic

out of control yeah

We are out of control tonight…”

Ryoko's lovely cells, interesting soul, and handsome dancing postures make people feel happy and laugh heartily.

When the rhythm changes, the drum beats.

After the playful rap, it was the time when the "IZ*ONE Soul Vocalist", known as the best singer of the fifth generation, conquered the Peninsula believers.

"Dong——"

The drum beats! The soul trembles!

I only saw Jiang Xiaoliang standing at the front of the stage, holding a purple microphone in his hand, his eyes changed instantly, and his aura suddenly changed.

"ah!!!"

With goosebumps all over their bodies, the national fans watching the concert subconsciously made an uncontrollable decibel noise!!

Countless people stood and waved their aids wildly.

"Camera! Camera! Minhyuk!" The main director, whose temples were slightly gray and whose passion had long faded, seemed to be back in his prime of high-spirited life as he shouted loudly into the intercom.

The excited concert camera director zoomed in on the scene.

It transitions into a beautiful scene where a domineering and unrestrained "young soul" surges out from the piano melody and dances handsomely.

She made a mistake and picked up the purple microphone!

The girl with a round head will completely shock the audience when she opens her voice!

"Can't stop it feels like freedom

I'm feeling good

I wanna touch baby

tonight yeah

Come to me tonight

Alright!!”

No matter how indifferent a passerby is, he is now attracted to the unreasonable Jiang Shisan.

Fascinating voice, intoxicating rap vocals, lazy and casual, relaxed, but full of playful confessions that extend outwards...

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Mo!"

Paula covered her mouth and opened her eyes in disbelief.

Do you know what a super visual sense is?!

Young Liang, who was wearing a red plaid jacket, tie and shirt, tugged at the tight collar, and his light blue eyes were full of aggression, like red roses with thorns, danger, temptation, and the ultimate romance.

The hopeless sense of atmosphere, inimitable singing voice, and just the right sense of lag make people mesmerized.

"Asking after questions

Don’t covet other men

Now you know what I mean..."

Not everyone likes IZ*ONE.

When they came on stage earlier, you could clearly see the disgusted and impatient expressions of many women underneath.

Especially the female fans of popular boy bands, sometimes they are so "poisonous" that they are unreasonable, but, as it happens - Brother Xiaoliang is best at fighting fire with poison.

She smiled faintly and had cold eyes.

Without giving them a chance to breathe, they held the purple microphone tightly with their hands, bent their knees slightly, and added in the gradually rising high notes, like the finishing touch.

Only with the elasticity and thickness can we suppress these Peninsula women from showing disdain to Brother Liangzi and my teammates!!

"I'm feeling so energetic

We're out of control tonight

I'm feeling so energetic

I'm feeling good

I wanna touch

I can't stop feeling like freedom..."

The mystery is mixed with joy and joy, and the aftertaste seems to be a bit provocative. The "pull" is light and the emotion is heavy, as if it is an itch in the ear, it is extremely clever.

"ah!!"

"Mo?!"

The stunning high notes that penetrated directly into the soul resounded directly throughout the entire dome concert, stirring up the hearts of countless Wannable female fans.

"Wow…"

The feeling that the girl with the round head gives Paula is that kind of——

"Brother Liang, I don't need to control you. I have my own sense of proportion..."

Jiang Xiaoliang's tone was slightly sarcastic and a bit bearish.

The unique singing style and strong personal charm collide with each other to create a strange and crazy temperament, which is both retro and trendy.

No one else would be able to achieve such a beautiful and exaggerated stage effect.

"This is the Jiang Xiaoliang that Endeavor said...the certified number one vocalist of the fifth generation?" Wu Xiarong murmured to himself as he stared blankly at the charming National Ball Head on the stage.

She finally understood that at the party, when Zheng Endi mentioned Jiang Xiaoliang, he squinted his eyes and sighed in a daze, looking stupid.

"You tell me how to feel

Goose, 123 4~”

I dislike the bowl of stroking the face which is too greasy, and the pill of which the flower hand is too girly.

"Ding Dong——"

Jiang Shisan's hand with the little bell tied on it, with his index finger and thumb at a ninety-degree angle, compared the gun with a ruffian smile, and fired at the completely crazy Wannables below.

"boom--"

In this blurry world, through the signals of mobile phones, computers, screens, and TVs, the eyes of countless national fans are always focused on Jiang Xiaoliang.

I like your domineering look, and even more like the way you pant and show disdain...

"ah!!"

"IZ*ONE! Jiang Xiaoliang!!"

The scene at the Dome concert exploded immediately.

They stretched out their hands, swinging and waving wildly towards the stage, like believers in a ceremony, screaming with meaningless excitement, willing to give up all their emotions.

Jiang Xiaoliang, dressed in red, leads twelve teammates.

Romantic Rose - like blooming and withering, like a red rose in the sun, it will be vigorous whether it blooms or falls.

In this bowl's farewell concert, IZ*ONE's limited edition - "Energetic" will become the classic cover stage in the memories of countless fans.

"西八!!"

"You are dead!!"

After those Wannable female fans were "shot", they were gnashing their teeth and screaming, jumping and shouting with red faces at the same time!

Damn it! You national meathead!

Stop flirting! Try flirting again?! Be careful, the gun may go off!!


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