Entertainment: My Game Life

Chapter 23: Terrible? Draft?

"Lao Fang, shall we sneak out and surf the Internet?" Sun Yucheng quietly leaned against Fang Yuan's ear and said softly.

Fang Yuan thinks this suggestion is good.

But I don't want to die yet.

"Watch the show here tonight, and feel the atmosphere of the scene."

"Oh."

Sun Yucheng said helplessly, and sat in the position unconsciously.

"Boom"

The suddenly bright studio went dark for an instant, the lights in the auditorium were suddenly turned off, and only the stage was still bright.

The whole sound atmosphere was instantly set off, and Sun Yucheng also sat upright.

"Hello everyone, I am your supporter Jiang Hua."

"Hello everyone, I am your supporter Liu Weiwei."

......

As for this game, Fang Yuan also took advantage of his free time to find out.

This is a duel of a famous singer, and it is also the last match of 8 people.

Two-by-two PK, select the top four, then compete for the top two, and finally decide the championship.

But Fang Yuan, a traveler, didn't understand these things at all. Anyway, supporting his own He Yunji will be done.

Just listen to it.

In the warm applause and joy, the screen on the stage lights up, which seems to be an interview from the players in advance.

Fang Yuan didn't want to listen, and started chatting with He Yun on his mobile phone.

"Why, is there any pressure?"

"I was a little worried before, but now I am not afraid. Our singing skills are much better than her, and the program group should arrange her to play first." He Yun sent a smiling face and replied happily.

At this time the singing rang.

Hand carving raw flowers

A thousand revolutions of the blade meander into a painting

Famous Merit Tower

Someone on the bridge

The spring breeze goes around the red yarn at the tip of the hair

Embroidery for him

Strong eyebrows intend to make makeup

White hair on the vigorous quicksand pillow

.......

Fang Yuan didn't know who the woman on the stage was, but she was wearing a red ancient costume with white clothes on the inside, her entire hair curled up, she looked really like a girl.

.......

A cream

Whoever picks up the pen is only two lines

Change a corner for your well-being

Then sell this vicissitudes of life

You are still in my heart

.......

Fang Yuan thinks it sounds nice.

As for what you said is nice, Fang Yuan really couldn't tell.

He is not this piece of material.

Just listen to music at ease.

Cheering with the audience from time to time, it's natural.

Sing one song, and one song is louder.

In a blink of an eye, almost an hour has passed, and finally the fourth group is reached.

"Get energetic, Yunyun will be on the court soon." Jiang Xinyu reminded.

"Is that girl a star just now?" Sun Yucheng asked suddenly. "No wonder she disappeared when she came, originally she was going to perform."

At this time, Sun Yucheng suddenly realized.

After pondering for a while, Fang Yuan said, "Don't your Internet cafes play He Yunji's music every day? You don't even know this."

"Oh, it was originally her, I said this name is so familiar." Sun Yucheng said.

"Do you think it's an Internet cafe customer with the same surname?" Fang Yuan asked.

Sun Yucheng nodded, a little embarrassed.

It's really embarrassing.

The other three are somewhat unbelievable Xiang Sun Yucheng, are you only reacting now?

Also, don't you even know this year's most famous new star?

The three of them thought for a long time, as if they could not remember what to say.

Fortunately, the big screen continued to light up.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhu Dacheng. I have liked music since I was a child, but my family is very poor and I don't have money to study..."

At this time, there was an early interview from the contestant Zhu Dacheng, and Fang Yuan looked more and more wrong.

"Fuck," Fang Yuan said softly.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Xinyu turned his head and asked.

Fang Yuan thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.

It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable inside. This technique is too low-level.

A talent singing show, it’s worse for you to come here?

"It's so pitiful, this player." Tang Siyi said.

"If it weren't for sending a PK with He Yun, I would like to vote for him."

Fang Yuan looked at them and didn't speak. Fang Yuan had already thought of this situation.

By the time Yu Sun Yucheng had fallen asleep, Fang Yuan could not find a word for Sun Yucheng.

Afterwards, Dacheng Zhu appeared in an old-fashioned costume.

But no one laughed at him, and his eyes were full of sympathy.

Sure enough, the chosen song by the name of Zhu Dacheng is a song that strives to make progress.

......

I want to rush forward for the dream

Just for the rainbow in my heart

It will be successful.

......

The singing is not good, the lyrics are not good, but the ability to compose stories is first-rate.

The audience was not aware of it, they were all infected by the pig Dacheng.

Fang Yuan was also worried in his heart.

And He Yunji is in the background, making final adjustments.

I don't know what's going on outside.

At this time, she knew she was going to play.

I was also cheering up for myself, and my friends were watching from the audience.

He Yunji's pre-match interviews also began to be broadcast.

"Hello everyone, my name is He Yunji. I want to use my singing to bring joy to everyone, so that people who like to listen to my song..."

Compared with Zhu Dacheng's, He Yunji brought more positive energy.

But because of this pig Dacheng, many audiences at the scene are more sympathetic to the pig Dacheng.

It seems that many people think that He Yunji's success is casual, without paying anything, and He Yunji is also younger and has time, not as hard as Zhu Dacheng.

........

People used to harvest in April

Lying on top of the high grain pile and laughing

I walk through the golden wheat field

Go sing to the scarecrow

Waiting for the falling wind to blow

......

The song is simple and pure, pure but full of power.

Let's go to the lake in the prairie

Waiting for the bird to fly back

We will have a baby when we both grow up

He will grow up by himself and we will also go away

I write to you and you won't reply

So be it

And He Yunji also wanted to take people from the noisy city to the peaceful grassland and feel the beauty of life.

But things backfired.

He Yunji's ethereal songbook didn't get any effect, and the reaction formed a contrast.

Many viewers do not have the ability to appreciate the song, nor do they judge the quality of the song itself. They are more subject to their own emotions to vote.

In other words, he likes the stories made by Zhu Wencheng more.

At least Zhu Guangcheng successfully used his tragic experience to attract more people's sympathy.

"He Yunji's singing is great." Jiang Xinyu applauded cheerfully.

"Should be able to advance." Tang Siyi asked.

Fang Yuan looked at the atmosphere of the audience and knew the result.

What's more, this is still a live broadcast, and there are online voting by the audience. For a newcomer who just debuted, it is still a bit difficult to win.

And this contrast seems to have been deliberately arranged by the program group.

Tomorrow's hot spots will be a bit, and there may also be doubts about He Yunji.

People in this world have not experienced the baptism of the Internet, and they don’t know how powerful the Internet is. On the Internet, black can be washed white, and white can be blacked into gray.

There is no right or wrong, it's just a war of capital, and the audience is all leeks among them.

However, the superficial effort must be in place. At this time, the two hosts came on stage to comment on the two players just now.

"This is really a very classic PK. Both players sang very well." Jiang Hua said.

"Yes." Liu Weiwei said, "but unfortunately only one can be successfully upgraded."

"Then who do you think it is."

"I'm not surprised who it is, because both of them behaved so well..."

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