: The sixth year story 092, a song dedicated to God...

"Hahu...Hahu...Hahu...Woo!"
Xiao Bian ran directly out of the teaching building, holding the registration form in his arms, looking excited. It wasn't until she ran far away that she happily raised the registration form, and smiled again on her face.
"Woo...oooo!"
In order to be able to write on anything anytime, anywhere, there is always a pen on the bun. She drew out her pen, looked around, and immediately hugged the registration form on a trash can by the road, and began to write a lot.
In no time, this complete registration form is finished. Fortunately, below the registration form there are also the time and place to start general elections and other considerations. Holding this form, Xiao Bread really felt very lucky~~~~ She raised the form and smiled at the sunset.
"Woo wow~~~~~! Woo............ Wow!"
After a long time, this little girl noticed that she had added another extra shadow to her shadow that was stretched by the setting sun. Only then did Xiao Bread turn his head and see the idiot behind him. Suddenly, the girl was frightened, staggered backward and fell to the ground.
"………………………………

The idiot lowered his head and looked at this girl. After a moment of silence, he slowly said--
"You know, you can't speak, can you."
Little Bread hid the registration form in his arms and nodded after muttering twice.
"..................Since you know, why do you want to take out this kind of thing."
"…………Ohh Ohh ohh……"
Bun lowered his head and said nothing. Seeing her like this, after the idiot stood in a stalemate for a while, she reluctantly shook her head and pulled the little girl up.
"walk home."
Bun tremblingly took the idiot's hand and got up. After she was sure that the idiot would not the registration form from her arms, she really grabbed his arm and lifted the whole body...
Back in the grove, Tolan was still on the dead tree, motionless. After the idiot glanced at him, he ignored him and went upstairs on his own. Xiao Bao originally wanted to run over to show him his registration form, but after hesitating for a while, the girl finally resisted and went upstairs silently...

There are two rehearsals for singing the chant as a holy night festival. In these two rehearsals, all the children who signed up can go on stage to sing a few words, and then the judges will judge which of them is responsible based on the children’s appearance and singing Lead singer, who will be the foil.
There are a total of 101 positions, and more than 500 children actually signed up. In order to welcome the two rehearsal activities, these 500 children have spared no effort to prepare...
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I'm stupid, right?
In the words of Dim Mie, he was truly silly.
There are indeed many things in this world that can be achieved based on hard work, but correspondingly, there are more things that cannot become reality no matter how hard you work.
Dimie believes that an idiot is an absolutely rational person. He should be very clear about what hard work is and what is wasted effort. But now, this person who used to be always very smart, but at this time, doing such a foolish thing, it is really confusing to Dim Mi.
"Toran."
In the few days before the first rehearsal, the idiot suddenly got down from the tree and called Tolan, who had been on the trunk since entering the grove, and was motionless. This haggard-looking death knight slowly opened his blue eyes and looked at the idiot without a god.
"Come on, you have been on the stage and danced. Teach Bun how to master the sense of the stage. By the way, teach her how to dance."
At that moment, Tolan couldn't believe his ears. He was stunned for a moment, then slowly climbed up the rope ladder to the platform and opened the door...
As a result, what caught your eye was a small bread with a bow, dancing shoes and tights? ! After seeing Tolan, Bun immediately smiled and rushed forward and hugged him.
"Master... is this...?"
Tolan looked at Little Bread blankly, and then at the idiot over there. But the idiot didn't pay attention to this. He was looking through his props. Soon, he found a set of flesh-colored skins from the dark props he had used before and threw it to Tolan.
"This is a human leather jacket. Put it on and set an example for Bun. I want you to teach Bun to find the stage sense within three days. By the way, can you sing?"
Tolan held the leather jacket in his hand, stayed for a while, and said, "I...try to sing..."
"Very well. At the same time, you have to teach her to sing. Now, go and put on a leather jacket immediately. Mi Li, lend her a set of your clothes."
When Mi Li, who was burning something on the stove, heard the idiot's order, she nodded immediately and pulled Tolan into her room. But the idiot hurried to the stove, opened the pot, and looked at the fire dragon tongue that was completely boiled inside.
Pat.
The idiot lowered her head and saw the little green-haired girl bulging her face, pointing a finger at the fire below. The meaning seems to be to control the fire by the idiot and don't let the sparks fly out. After the idiot nodded, she pointed to the tree vine house again, and then with a look of disgust, plucked a small yellow flower from a hanging branch, pointed to the tree vine house, and pointed to the small flower.
"Do you want to bring it for Sister Tolan? 》
Little Bread raised the sign and looked at the little flower.
The little green-haired girl nodded, and at the same time, those vines began to form words behind her
"The smell on her is disgusting. However, I will not lose! 》
Bun smiled and took the little flower. At this time, the tree rattan house opened, and Mi Li walked out of it with a smile.
"Come on, come out~~~"
"No...no! Really...this...this is so shy!"
Mi Li grabbed a pair of slender fingers and pulled the person inside out abruptly. At that moment, Xiao Bread's expression suddenly became clear, and his face also showed admiring eyes.
Toran, it's the same Toran. It's just that his long blue hair is no longer tied into a ponytail and placed behind him. Instead, he clamps the sideburns with two star-shaped hairpins to prevent it from falling. Wearing a leather jacket, he showed a somewhat irritating figure, and a pale pink dress made him look very refreshing. Maybe it's because his figure is not as full of muscles as an idiot, so the naked arms and the thighs under the skirt are all full of different charm, and his face looks very compatible.
"Sister Tolan is so beautiful! 》
Bun holding a sign and jumping with a smile. Tolan frowned, turned his head embarrassedly, covered his chest, and squeezed: "Don't... don't look at me like this... I'm a man... dress like this... dress like this... …It is really……"
The idiot looked at Toran as he was now and turned off the fire. In the relieved expression of the little green-haired girl, he walked straight to Tolan, then stretched out his hand and pressed it directly on his chest.
"Ah! Lord...Master...?!"
Tolan was shocked, and was about to jump back. But the idiot quickly stretched out his hand to embrace his waist and hugged him into his arms. Then his right hand more presumptuously pinched Tolan's chest and rubbed it up and down. After kneading for a while, he put his hand into Tolan's clothes and pinched it directly.
"Lord...Master..."
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
The idiot was so close to Tolan now, which made Tolan turn around embarrassedly. If it weren't for being dead, his face would not be red. And Mi Li yelled in a panic, thinking that her Majesty had begun to have this interest now.
After kneading for a long time, the idiot finally took out his hand. He shook his head and said: "The elasticity of the chest is much smaller... It seems that the time it takes is too long. Next time I will let Dian to adjust."
After speaking, the idiot threw down Tolan who was panicked over there, turned around and picked up the fire dragon tongue soup on the stove, and put it on the table.
"Bread, come here. Drink medicine."
Since it is decided to do it, the idiot does not care whether it is a question of not working hard. What he wants now is to do his best to realize the dream of small bread. Give her the greatest help she can give.
Looking at the bitter, sticky and thick white soup, Bun finally gritted his teeth and swallowed the soup inside. She is now nine years old, and whether these fire dragon tongues can cure her stubborn illness is still unknown, but it is better than nothing, and better than not drinking.
After the preparation was completed, Xiao Bao handed the little yellow flower to Tolan, coquettishly asking him to act as a hairpin in his hair. Tolan couldn't help her, so he could only take it with him. After that, emergency training began immediately in the tree house. Tolan raised his chest and abdomen, and began to teach Bun to speak. Teaching her to talk too. The bread is also studying hard, trying hard to say something other than "silly beep". She worked very hard and worked very hard, every day, every day, she was learning like this.
Time... one day, one day passed...
Under Tolan's guidance, Little Bread has learned to dance. When Mi Li and the idiot acted as the audience, she was able to grasp the stage sense and the smile on her face was able to spread naturally.
Her voice began to be accurate, and she could bite every syllable with her voice, or hum to sing a song. That sweet voice made Mi Li and the little green-haired girl listen to them like a dream.
but……
lyrics.
No matter how hard she tries, no matter how she wants to speak...
But still, unable to utter the lyrics...
Still, unable to sing any word...
Except silly beep.
at last……
The first dress rehearsal began.
With anxious anxiety, Xiao Bao wore the skirt that an idiot bought specially for this rehearsal, and went to the hall of divine grace, which is the place where the Holy Eve festival was held, to participate in this rehearsal.