Mischievous Princess Triplets
I looked at the two sisters with eyes full of expectation, and under everyone's gaze, walked onto the stage.
"Who does she think she is? And representing Xuan Wangzi and them to draw lots too..."
"It's just... Ah... How can it be like this..." Apparently, my actions have caused dissatisfaction among many female students.
"Shut up!" Ampere scowled and bellowed, as if he had just given me the right to represent him. Uncle Ampere and Aunt Ampere smiled with relief. Relief? I have no idea how I came up with that word.
I gave a cold glance at the people below, they were really too childish, making such a big fuss over something so small. Those who had closed their mouths still showed obvious dissatisfaction. I ignored them and slowly reached my hand into the sealed lottery box. When I touched the left bottom corner, the fingertips of my right hand's index finger, middle finger, and ring finger felt a sharp pain. I frowned and shot an angry glance at Liang Anxin and Yang Xun, both of whom had obvious guilt on their faces. It seems you two can't stay! But how would they know it was me who came up? What if it wasn't me, how could their scheme be achieved? I withdrew my gaze, casually grabbed a piece of paper, and threw it at the instructor. Originally, such a thin piece of paper wouldn't have been thrown so easily, but who am I? I'm Zhuo Zilei, what can't I do? I buried the three fingers of my right hand in my palm and walked down from the stage. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw An Peixuan, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, as if he could pinch a fly to death. I met his gaze with a questioning expression, only to see him fix his eyes on my clenched right hand. I gave a cold smile: Liang Anxin and Yang Xun, you two are asking for it!
"On the angel's side, we have Yang Xun classmate. And on the devil's side, we have Zhuo Lvxin classmate. Next, two students will prepare and report their song to the sound engineer before the competition can begin." The instructor said and came down with a knowing look.
"Sister, how could it be me?!" Xīn was very unwilling to sing, not because she sang badly, but because her voice sounded like a child's when singing, and there was no way to sing more sorrowful songs. However, Xīn liked sad songs very much. (Lóng Nī: Is there still someone who likes sad songs? Xīn: What's wrong with that? I just like sad songs! Mind your own business! Lóng Nī: I'm not minding your business, how could I mind your business? You have such a strong sister. Lèi: What did you say? [A gloomy atmosphere] Lóng Nī: I didn't say anything! I'm going to write now!)
"Ah, Xīn ā, this is fate, you have to work hard!" Ruì showed a regretful expression but still wanted to know what kind of song Xīn would choose.
"Xin, it's okay, no big deal if we lose again." What did Ren Yan realize? How could he be so...
"What's wrong?" Xīn bit her lower lip tightly, her head hung low, her expression unclear.
"Don't worry, I'm here!" My intention was not to let Xin have too much pressure. Originally, Xin wouldn't be afraid of the competition results, but after hearing Ren Ye's words, she would care about the outcome!
"I will win, believe me!" Xīn suddenly lifted her head with full confidence.
"Of course! You're my sister, I believe you!" Rui raised a big smile.
"Alright, I will win!"
Yang Xun first went up to sing. "I'm going to sing Liang Jingru's - The Pain That Breathes"
Never seen sorrow on your face
What a lonely stubbornness
You tore down the city wall and let me go wandering
Wait here while I tie myself up
You didn't say you would be weak too
Need to rely on me
I just pretend I don't know
Live freely and be yourself
Longing is a breathing pain
It lives in every corner of me
The song you love will hurt
Reading your letter is painful, even silence is painful
Regret is a breathing pain
It flows back and forth in the blood.
Regret can be heart-wrenching
Regretfully, I don't understand how much you hurt
Longing to see but cannot is the greatest pain
I swear I won't tell lies again
The more I love you, the tighter I'll hold you
All my smiles were fake
It would be great if your soul could float around you
I swear I won't keep you waiting
Accompany you to do whatever you want to do
I am becoming more and more like a shell
Afraid of being touched by others, you're back, that's good enough
"It would be better if I could start over" Since she had already started to sing loudly, by the middle part, it was a very embarrassing off-key sound. The people below almost all burst out laughing, and Yang Xiang's face turned red like a cooked shrimp, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
"I'm going to sing is Black Girl's - called sister in the window you smile and yawn want to sleep"
Now what move is it again while still wearing an overcoat
Under the table, thumbs can't stop holding the phone and typing desperately
The secret of one mind and eight uses you don't need to know
Don't be polite and don't play tricks over there
Hey little brother I'm smarter than you
Love games aren't just empty talk
Quickly call sister to see my skill
He went left and we waited at the alley mouth on the right
Hiding from me means you've already been moved
I'll go first and then let my sister know where I am
Wait for you at the door for ten minutes
Love's fake moves sweet teasing
The rules of the game are 70% familiar joy
Your fake moves I've all seen through
Just lazy to bother until I make my move
In the window you smile and yawn thinking of sleep
Now what move is it again while still wearing an overcoat
Under the table, thumbs can't stop holding the phone and typing desperately
The secret of one mind and eight uses you don't need to know
Don't be polite and don't play tricks over there
Hey little brother I'm smarter than you
Love games aren't just empty talk
Quickly call sister to see my skill
He went left and we waited at the alley mouth on the right
Hiding from me means you've already been moved
I'll go first and then let my sister know where I am
Wait for you at the door for ten minutes
Love's fake moves sweet teasing
The rules of the game are 70% familiar joy
Your fake moves I've all seen through
Just lazy to bother until I make my move
Love's fake moves sweet teasing
The rules of the game are 70% familiar joy
Your fake moves I've all seen through
Just lazy to bother until I make my move
Love's fake moves sweet teasing
The rules of the game are 70% familiar joy
Your fake moves I've all seen through
Just lazy to bother until I make my move
In the window you smile and yawn thinking of sleep
Now what move is it again while still wearing an overcoat
Under the table, thumbs can't stop holding the phone and typing desperately
The secret of one heart and eight uses you don't need to know. The sweet voice spread throughout the entire hall through the microphone, and the result was self-evident. Xīn won.
"I'm amazing, right? I got such a big achievement on my first try at singing such a sweet song!" Xīn excitedly came over to us, just as Uncle ān and Auntie ān had said they had something to attend to and left.
"Ah! So from now on, change your preferences! Don't like sad songs anymore!" Rui suggested.
"Really? I think so too!" Xīn was very excited, and her enthusiasm infected me, causing the corners of my mouth to curve up slightly.
"Alright! Everyone, be quiet. The result of today's match is 1:0, the Devil wins over the Angel. Wish you all a happy afternoon playtime, and don't forget to gather in the hall tomorrow morning!" After finishing speaking, the instructor disappeared without a trace.
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