Sheng Yu immediately came over, looked at Su Muzhe and Hu Qing in marvel, praised their appearance very high, and then turned his head to Hu Qing and said, "Brother Su, your makeup skills are really great!"

So Hu Qing's face turned dark again, and Su Muzhe laughed in his heart.

Because the makeup work has not been completed, Su Muzhe started chatting with Sheng Yu. He pretended to be unintentionally: "I saw another set of armor in the locker room, which looked very realistic. Who brought it?"

Sheng Yu pointed to a boy who Su Muzhe didn't know and said, "It was brought by him, it is said to be an antique passed down from his ancestors. Because we had a role as a general in a recent performance, we borrowed the armor from him."

Seeing that the armor was not of unknown origin, Su Muzhe stopped asking more questions.

"President, our work has been completed." Xiao Zhou shouted behind.

Sheng Yu immediately turned his head, looked around the faces of all the members, and found that there was nothing unusual, so he clapped his hands and said, "Everyone, go change clothes quickly, girls come first, boys queue up! After changing clothes, we immediately go to the auditorium, where I borrowed a rehearsal venue, and everyone can do the final rehearsal directly there."

The members naturally had no objection and entered the locker room in order.

The rest of the people were waiting outside, not mentioning them.

After everything was ready, more than 20 people from the animation club left the classroom in a mighty manner and walked towards the school’s auditorium. Because of their strange appearances, they attracted the attention of countless people along the way, and many students took out their mobile phones to shoot at them. Su Muzhe walked in front, and was watched all the way and wanted to cover his face directly. The shame in his heart was already full of excitement. In contrast, Hu Qing was extremely calm and deserved to be the man who was the Lord.

Neither Su Muzhe nor Hu Qing noticed that the two boys walking at the end of the team were whispering together. One of the boys had a thumb-sized rectangular object. He looked very strange, with a faint metallic luster. There was a thin black line hanging on the top. He showed this thing to another boy with great excitement, "Look at what did I find?"

The boy looked at it for a long time but still couldn't see what it was, so he asked, "What kind of thing is this? It looks so weird."

The boy said proudly: "This is what I just found in the armor in our club locker room. It is hidden very hidden. Actually, I don't know what it is, but seeing that the thing is quite cool, I secretly took it out."

His companion was startled. "You are crazy! This is something from the Little Wang family. When he brought the armor here, he told us that we must not touch it randomly. You dare to bring this thing out so that Xiao Wang knows that you will definitely not have any good results!"

The boy hurriedly signaled him to lower his voice, "It's okay, I'll take it out and play with it. I will definitely put it back when the game is over."

He accidentally turned the thing over, but the bottom was quite smooth, and a small word was engraved in the center. The font was a bit like a small seal script, but he didn't know what it was.

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When I arrived at the auditorium, there were other competition teams rehearsing. When I saw the animation club coming, I just took a look and didn't react much.

After Sheng Yu found a place, the members began to rehearse the plot of "The Country of Wind" - this was the first time everyone rehearsed together, and the actors from none of the scenes appeared in turn. The first rehearsal was completed, and the result was very satisfactory.

The "Wind Country" stage play ranked sixth in the sixth place, which is a relatively high position.

The competition was held on time at 10 o'clock in the morning. At 9:30, all teams entered the venue in turn. In addition to the audience who came to the game, the huge auditorium was quickly filled with crowds. Many students who had not found a seat stood directly on both sides of the auditorium. At first glance, there were black heads everywhere, which was spectacular.

The "Sakura Festival" competition is held once a year, but the quality of the programs performed by the participating teams every year is very high, so it always attracts a large number of students to watch.

Su Muzhe sat in the center, Hu Qing sitting on the left and Sheng Yu sitting on the right. Not only was it an illusion, he always felt that there were many eyes around him, and there were people walking around. He was annoyed by the sight, so he looked up directly at the noisiest place, but the sound from his ear immediately became louder.

"Hey, look, look, I'll just say the high priest is sitting there!"

"It's really, my god, this look is so handsome!"

"It's not because of the appearance. I'm so handsome! At that time, I thought the photo was from a p-s, but I didn't expect that they looked like this!"

"He saw it, he saw me! No, no, I'm going to die! The one sitting next to the high priest is a big monster, exactly the same as in the comics!"

"Even if you cover half of your face, it's so handsome! Why do you think there are so many good-looking people in the animation club? I really want to join the animation club ah ah ah ah!"

"Their old enemies actually sat together, hehehe..."

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Su Muzhe: "…………” Sometimes it is really not a good thing to be too spiritual.

Hu Qing's lips, which were hidden under the mask, quietly curled a smile, turned his head and said to Su Muzhe, "Your collar is a little crooked, please lean over and I'll organize it for you."

Su Muzhe didn't doubt that he was, and his body shifted slightly to the left. Hu Qing lowered his head and stretched out his hand to tidy up his collar. The distance between each person and a demon was quite close. At this moment, the noise around him suddenly became much louder, and there were endless sounds of taking photos on mobile phones.

Su Muzhe was a little confused, "What's wrong with them?" What happened made these people so excited?

Hu Qing put down his hand and sat back in his seat, "I don't know, maybe it's because the game is about to start."

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Two of the first five programs are singing, one is folk dance, one is jazz dance, and the other is sword dance. Several programs are very exciting, especially the sword dance at the end. The girl who dances the sword is very beautiful, with long hair tied up high, wearing a flowing long skirt, and a soft sword in her hand dances with a bright and dazzling light shining under the stage lights. The girl's posture is neat and chic, which attracts cheers from the audience.
Chapter completed!