After singing a few lines with the band of brothers, there were some changes on the stage. Originally, there were only a few black-clothed people dancing. They actually walked up to the stage and thought that it was the Empress. Then, Deng Chao suddenly stood up and looked at the person standing on the stage. He was a little nervous. He didn't know if the Empress really came.
He walked slowly to the stage. At this moment, the empress turned around and let everyone see her true face. Deng Chao heaved a sigh of relief, but the rest of the White Team burst into laughter. They did not expect that it was a fake empress.
In the midst of Deng Chao's singing, the empress waved her hand. Then, everyone knelt down and left slowly. However, it was not Deng Chao and the eight men in black who left. It was the empress who left.
Then, everyone stood on the stage and looked at the people below. The song changed and the music changed. It was "Passionate Desert".
Holding the microphone, Deng Chao's flirtatious act did not affect him at all. He wriggled his body and greeted everyone, "Passionate desert, follow me."
Everyone was infected by Deng Chao's enthusiasm. Then, they waved along with Deng Chao and wanted to sing together.
My passion is like a fire.
Burning the entire desert.
When the sun sees me, it will hide from me.
It will also be afraid of my fire of love.
After this part of the song, there was a slight pause. At this moment, Deng Chao walked over to the band and interacted with them. At this moment, Zheng Kai had already stood up and danced with Deng Chao. Baby, who was sitting beside Lu Fei, also moved his body excitedly.
After that, when he was singing, he walked over to the White Team, picked up a jet gun from the ground and started spraying it at the White Team.
At this moment, Da Peng stood up and waved at Deng Chao, wanting to stop him. Then, Deng Chao sprayed a few more times at Da Peng before letting go. "Intoxicated by the little river of love in the desert."
After singing this line, Deng Chao walked to the center of the stage and continued singing. Meanwhile, Yan Bingbing, who was sitting below, looked at Deng Chao with a smile. She had never seen such a playful person before.
However, when Yan Bingbing was smiling, Da Peng and the others sitting beside her could no longer sit still. They were also prepared. They held a few small cans in their hands and were shaking them, waiting for the right moment to attack.
At the climax of the song, Deng Chao suddenly started singing. "Passionate desert —" At this moment, Da Peng walked in front of Deng Chao and looked at Deng Chao with a smile. Because they could not move while singing this song, otherwise, the sound transfer would be spoiled. Therefore, Deng Chao could only let Da Peng humiliate him.
After Deng Chao finished singing, the few members of the White Team started beckoning to Deng Chao, signaling him to come over. Then, Yan Bingbing stood up and Deng Chao walked over. At this time, Da Peng's hands were behind his back. When he saw Deng Chao coming in front of him, he took out another small can and sprayed it directly on Deng Chao's head.
Deng Chao was defeated. At this time, Da Peng clapped his hands and then reached out a hand to Yan Bingbing, signaling her to high-five him. Looking at Deng Chao's miserable state, Yan Bingbing also reached out her hand and responded to Da Peng.
The other members of the White Team also laughed. It was a pity that Wu Yifan, who was fighting with Deng Chao, could not see Deng Chao's miserable state now. Otherwise, he would be happy too. His opponent had already turned pale in the hands of his teammate. This meant that he had lost half of his momentum.
Even so, Deng Chao's passion did not disappear. After getting rid of the thing in his hair, he continued to sing. However, the little green ribbon on his head made Da Peng laugh so hard that he could not speak.
At this time, Deng Chao's performance was over. He stood on the stage and struck a pose to complete the last sentence.
At this time, everyone applauded and called a curtain call for Deng Chao. With everyone's applause and cheers, the music came to an abrupt end. Then, all of Deng Chao's backup dancers left the stage. At this time, Lu Fei came up, followed by Bai Baihe who was supported by Da Peng. The two of them walked to Deng Chao's side and helped to remove the ribbon on Deng Chao's head.
"What are these things!" Looking at the ribbon that was removed, Deng Chao directly let it fall to the ground. He looked at Da Peng who was sitting below, then glanced at Bai Baihe who was laughing beside him.
"You wanted to plot against them, right?"
"Yes, yes." Deng Chao nodded and answered Lu Fei's question.
"Hahaha, we have been guarding against you for a long time. This is our hidden weapon." After saying that, Bai Baihe gave Da Peng a smug look.
At this time, Qi Bingbing held the small jar and looked at Deng Chao with a smile. "Actually, I wanted to spray it on you, but I didn't expect that your body was too short, so it sprayed too high."
Hearing Qi Bingbing's explanation, Dong Chengpeng also nodded. "Yes, it's all because you didn't reach the height that our Bingbing estimated."
Listening to Da Peng's words, Deng Chao looked at Da Peng. "What do you mean? What do you mean? Aren't you saying that I'm short? Bingbing, you are tall, so I can tolerate it. Da Peng, where did you get the height to say that to me? "
"Didn't I say it for Bingbing? Bingbing is too embarrassed to say it." Da Peng patted Qi Bingbing's shoulder, who was laughing so hard that she couldn't speak, and also smiled.
"Well, now Deng Chao's performance is over," Lu Fei stopped Deng Chao, who was about to walk to Da Peng, and then stood still. He said this and glanced at Bai Baihe. "Next, is it time to invite your little fresh meat?"
"Yes, the older generation of artists is over. It's time to let everyone experience what fresh music is."
"Baihe, explain this to me. What do you mean by the older generation of artists? Am I that old?" Saying this, Deng Chao had already started dancing, proving that his physical strength was still so good.
Looking at Deng Chao, who had just finished dancing, the corners of Bai Baihe's mouth curled up into a smile. She wanted to watch a good show. "Don't hold your breath first. Take a break, we'll talk later. It's okay, I'll wait for you. Take a break, respect the elderly!"
At this time, Deng Chao looked at the audience in front of him with a serious face. "What do I have to take a break for?"
"Well, let's stop chatting and laughing. Let's talk about the young master of the White Team next." As he spoke, Lu Fei looked at Deng Chao. "Come, Deng Chao, you first. Say something harsh to the person who's about to come on the stage. Let him feel our momentum."
After that, Lu Fei looked at Deng Chao, and then gave Deng Chao a look.
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