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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters singing to death

Upon hearing that Jiujian agreed, Blood Feather Heart immediately suggested actively: "No problem, I will be their judge. Those who sing well will be given equipment, those who sing mediocre will be given materials, and those who sing badly will be directly dragged into the arena.

Beat him up!"

"I said, you have to think carefully about it and don't suddenly disappear in the middle. It's Christmas that day, are you sure everyone is here?" Jiujian scratched his forehead and asked with a look of distrust.

"The whole audience..." Blood Feather Heart hesitated for a moment, paused for three or four seconds, as if checking something. After a while, there was a burst of emmmmm sounds.

Jiujian knew there was something wrong as soon as he heard it, and said helplessly: "No, right?"

"Okay, okay, I have no problem!" Blood Feather Heart finally made a voice, with a struggle for survival in his tone, "Only at 8:20 in the evening, I will disappear for ten minutes, just ten minutes, and I will be back soon!"

Jiujian lowered his head. This ending was really not unexpected at all, and said calmly: "I know, if you disappear, I will temporarily host it for you. I agreed for ten minutes."

"Thank you Ah Jiu! I will definitely come back on time!" Xueyuxin responded hurriedly.

"...Yusheng, it's time to get ready!" Suddenly a distant voice came from the earphones, as if someone was calling him.

"Here we come! Ah Jiu, I'll leave first and leave a message if I have anything to do."

Xueyu Zhixin hurriedly dropped a greeting and then lost his voice. YY Lightning was offline, and Jiujian didn't even have time to say half a sentence. Looking at the empty YY room, he sighed helplessly.

——What kind of guy can ignore such an important job and just play games, except you.

The Christmas activities were quickly arranged by the presidents of each guild. Each guild on the eight servers had corresponding activities, and they were just waiting for the team to send their team members as guests. The seventh server is the base camp of Team 01, and Lu Yunqian wanted to do it very much.

After going back to visit the friends who had brushed the book together, and Lan Hao's sister was also in the seventh server, Xiao Yuan arranged for them to go to the seventh server to participate in the event.

"PK, lottery, singing competition..." Lu Yunqian looked at the activities sent by Jiujian. When she saw the word "sing", her tone suddenly increased, and she shouted with a weird expression: "Singing?!"

Dong dong dong...

There were several polite knocks on the door. Lu Yunqian quickly dropped the half-read activity plan and ran to open the door, only to find Qingchuan standing outside.

"Are you busy?" Qingchuan asked with a smile.

"No, no, come on!" Lu Yunqian enthusiastically pulled Qingchuan into her room, and then bent over the locker to look for the snacks and drinks she had collected.

After entering the door, Qingchuan involuntarily approached the computer desk in the room and looked at the laptop on the table. However, there was only a file content page for "Zero One Sentai Seventh Server Christmas Event" on the screen, and no game was opened.

A look of disappointment appeared on her face. She turned around and saw Lu Yunqian coming over with a bottle of juice. She reached out and smoothed the long hair around her neck, covering up the disappointment in her heart and regaining her previous calmness.

"Sister Qingchuan, what's wrong with you?"

Although Qingchuan quickly concealed his disappointment, the keen Lu Yunqian noticed some changes and asked with concern while handing her the juice.

"I don't have anything...are you watching the evening activities?" Qingchuan asked softly, his voice so soft that he seemed afraid of disturbing others.

"Well, Jiujian and the others are planning to hold a singing party in YY tonight. Oh my god...my head is about to fall off!" Lu Yunqian suddenly remembered the content of the event she just saw, holding her head and wailing.

"Wouldn't it be nice for everyone to sing together to celebrate Christmas? And you've also been to a KTV, so singing shouldn't be difficult." Qingchuan tilted his head slightly, not understanding why Sissi was so distressed.

"It's different. I can let go when I go to KTV with everyone. I can yell as much as I want. This... this allows me to sing seriously as a guest... I..." Lu Yunqian said and sat down.

He stood on the chair and yelled in frustration, "It's better to just let me die."

"Pfft..." Qingchuan suddenly couldn't help but laugh, took the juice and sat on the lazy sofa next to Lu Yunqian, looking at the computer on the table, "In this regard, you should learn from your brother."

"My brother?" Lu Yunqian was confused.

"When Blood Battle World held its first offline fan meeting event, there was a link where fans' wishes were drawn and then fulfilled on the spot. When it was Lu Daoheng's turn to draw, what he drew was 'I hope to hear Lu Dao'

Keep singing." Qingchuan said.

"What, let my brother sing?"

Lu Yunqian had a weird and complicated expression on her face, she was surprised and dumbfounded, but also had a little bit of expectation. Although her brother had a nice voice, he was short of five notes and couldn't keep the tune, so he rarely sang. Fans promised this

One wish is to make my brother run away on the spot.

"Yes, we all know that your brother is not good at singing, so everyone was looking forward to how he would fulfill this fan's wish. Later he did it, and it was very shocking." Qingchuan said mysteriously, opened the bottle cap and drank

He took a sip of juice with a smile on his lips.

"Come on, tell me, what did he do? Did he really sing?" Lu Yunqian quickly moved to Qingchuan and asked urgently.

"Well, I sang it and made everyone stand up."

"Eh? What song is it?"

Qingchuan suddenly approached Lu Yunqian's ear and whispered softly: "Get up..."

"Hahahahahaha!"

Lu Yunqian laughed so hard that she fell off the chair, huddled up and rolled on the floor, her stomach was about to cramp from laughing. She desperately wanted to stop this deadly laughter, but as soon as she suppressed it a little, it burst out even louder.

He laughed until he was out of breath, his brain was deprived of oxygen and his jaw was sore, and then he got up as soft as mud with the help of Qingchuan.

"Are you okay?" Qingchuan quickly helped Lu Yunqian pat the clothes that had touched the ground, and helped her sit back on the chair with a helpless smile on her face.

"No, it's okay...ah, this old man of mine is really talented. He actually dared to sing...sing this song in that kind of place." Lu Yunqian breathed hard, her face turned red, and she lost all her strength because she laughed too hard.

.

"Yes, he always makes people unexpected. This is what I like most about him." Qingchuan smiled sweetly and returned to the sofa to look at the computer again.

"Sister Qingchuan, what are you looking for?" Although she was laughing so hard, Lu Yunqian's sensitivity has not become dull, and she has already noticed a certain expectation hidden in Qingchuan's heart.

"I..." Qingchuan hesitated, endured it, and did not say anything.

"If you are looking for Heng Dao Yi Jian, you may get it after twelve o'clock." Lu Yunqian thought for a while, and did not name her brother, just said Heng Dao Yi Jian. Because she knew that this reminder was enough, Qing Qing

Chuan understands.

Qingchuan's eyes changed, he stared at Lu Yunqian silently, and asked hesitantly: "Isn't he here?"

"Well, Mr. Shiliu is studying stack moves with him. They have to study until midnight every day. Now except for training, I can't use my account to hang up." Lu Yunqian said truthfully.

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