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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters YY song will

Lan Hao logged into YY and heard the refreshing voice of Blood Feather Heart as soon as he entered the activity room. Although he was not as sentimental as Lu Yunqian, he once again met the people who worked hard together from the [Are You Hungry] guild?

The partners were also very happy and soon became involved with everyone.

"Hey Bo Di~ Your handsome frog brother is here! Did you miss me?" Lan Hao had just been pulled to the chair seat where he could open the free mic. He took the initiative to shout without waiting for the introduction by the host Xueyu Heart.

, completely without the airs of a player.

"Wow, the Spicy Frog, the master of the second grade, is here! Come on, come on, let's all dress up to welcome our Spicy Jumping Frog!" Blood Feather Heart shouted excitedly like a DJ in YY, and joked a little by the way.

Lan Hao.

"Don't be like this, two flowers are enough. If you add more, I will be proud." Lan Hao pretended to be embarrassed and said, "Besides, the captain will be here in a while. What are you going to do to welcome the captain after you finish painting the flowers?"

"I've overthought you, brother. I'm welcoming you with free flowers. The captain will need to buy gifts to welcome you. These flowers have been collected. Don't be too moved. Merry Christmas!" Blood Feather Heart said with a mean smile.

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"Isn't it fun for you? We have been brothers for so many years and you treat me like this? I bet if Thanos snaps his fingers, you will be the first to disappear. Believe it or not?" Lan Hao said with a black line on his face.

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"If I disappear, many people will be sad." Blood Feather Heart blinked and said innocently.

"Tch~" Lan Hao stopped paying attention to him. He glanced around and found that Jiujian was also on the chairman's seat, but without turning on the mic, so he shouted loudly: "Xiaojiu Xiaojiu, why don't you speak? Do you not welcome me?

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"Welcome, but to welcome you, you have to finish things." Jiujian responded slowly, and then there was a faint thought: "Where were you looking at?...Singing party at 7:30,

At eight-twenty, the blood-furs are leaving, and we will organize a lottery. At eight-thirty, the blood-furs will come back and distribute the prizes. At nine o'clock, we will go to the arena to PK, and then award the prizes..."

The sensitivity of the microphone in capturing the sound is very high. Almost everyone in YY heard this musing and couldn't help but type and complain.

"President, it's already seven-thirty-five, why are you still mumbling about half-past seven?"

"Hahahahahaha, this is the first Christmas event since the establishment of the Nine Swords Office. I'm so nervous."

"Our guild is not that strict. You can have fun as you like. Don't be nervous, President."

"Come on, come on, the president will sing a song to attract others. I've prepared Coca-Cola melon seeds and potato chips. I won't be fat unless I get fat tonight!"

"I just ordered barbecue and got a beer. President, I'm just waiting for you to open your voice!"

"Don't read the process, hurry up and invite Hengdaoyijian to join us for a banquet!"

Seeing that the time was approaching 7:40, just as Jiujian was hesitating to persuade him to hurry up and take photos in the game, there was a ding-dong sound, and someone entered YY.

"Hello everyone, I'm sorry for being late!"

A pure and soft voice sounded from the chairman's seat. Needless to say, everyone knew who was coming, and a fierce frenzy for buying gifts immediately started in YY.

"Oh, it's different now that the captain is here. All of them are gifts, not even a free flower!" Lan Hao drooled enviously as he saw the special effects prompts popping up all over the screen, almost drowning the YY interface.

It's almost flowing out.

"Captain Sissi, long time no see!" Blood Feather Heart greeted Mai gently.

"Hello, Captain Lu, welcome to the seventh server to participate in the guild's Christmas event. I am Jiujian, the president of the seventh server. The link that begins now is..."

"I know, it's the part where I listen to you and Blood Feather Heart singing~ right?"

Just as Jiujian was solemnly reciting his welcome speech, Lu Yunqian playfully interrupted him and made him and Blood Feather Heart the first to sing. This sentence immediately caused everyone on YY to follow suit,

Everyone said they wanted to hear the president sing.

"President, sing quickly!"

"It's almost time for the opening show, Nine Swords, don't waste time!"

"Come on, come on..."

Xue Yuzhixin, who was in charge of hosting the concert, knew that Jiujian was not good at organizing events. He was already exhausted just doing the behind-the-scenes management of this Christmas, and he didn’t even think about performing. Seeing that the scene was getting a little embarrassing, he was about to help Jiujian to block it.

There was a wave of public opinion, but I was surprised to hear that Jiujian agreed.

"Okay, it's rare for Captain Sissi to come back to see us, so I'll sing a song to welcome her first!" Jiujian said as he started playing background music of a song. The soothing and familiar prelude of the music seemed to have a lot of mistiness to it.

The memory made everyone quiet down.

"I sing a song called "Auld Lang Syne". The song is a bit old, but our friendship is everlasting. I will never forget the first time I saw you all in the dungeon, nor will I forget the day the guild was established. I will experience it with you.

Through the wind and rain, there have been noises and laughter. Although this is a virtual world, for me, it is a better reality than reality."

After Jiujian finished speaking, he started singing melodiously. His voice was low and slow. Although it was far less serious than the original version, it was full of sincere feelings, enough to impress every listener. In Jiujian's singing, Lu Yunqian's mind

All the things that passed by in the fierce online game flashed through it like a marquee, the sad, happy, scared, and annoying, all became memories worth savoring, vivid in my mind.

It was the first time I found Hengdao Yijian conscious in Baicao Valley, and I was shocked.

The first time I fought against the landlord, I won 100,000 gold coins for nothing.

The first time he was hunted down by the ferocious Shijie Guild, my brother used excellent tactics to defeat the many with less.

The first time I joined the bloody battle in the world, I met Jiang Yuan and Ren Ziliu...

Countless "firsts" intertwined into his journey to competition, making those who might have passed by him become the most important partners in life, allowing his brother to return to the world, and letting the mediocre people who were originally mediocre become the most important partners in his life.

Life has become no longer ordinary, full of challenges and vitality.

At this moment, her heart was filled with gratitude, which she could not describe in words. She could only silently feel the surging heat in her heart and the wet eyes.

Jiujian's slow singing stopped in the last part of the music, and everyone's memories also came to an abrupt end. There was a burst of applause in YY, and even the heart of Blood Feather couldn't help but praise: "Ah Jiu sang well, eh

, how about singing it a few more times in the future as a blessing for us."

"No, no, I can only sing one song a year, no more." Jiujian refused.

"Nothing. The song you just sang made me cry. It's not suitable for Christmas at all!" Lan Hao shook his head dissatisfiedly, "It must be sung again, re-sing and re-sing!"

"Yes, yes, how about another happy song from Nine Swords?" Lu Yunqian immediately agreed.

"President, please sing "Seaweed Dance"! This song is nice!" In the YY chat box, a person suddenly made this suggestion, and then there were a series of responses from the following people, all asking Jiujian to sing Seaweed Dance.

"Second! Just sing the seaweed dance, nothing else!"

"After we sing the seaweed dance, we'll go up and sign up, otherwise we won't sing!"

"Seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, seaweed, swaying with the waves..."

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