"Are all the people at the scene deaf? The singing is so good, no one votes!"

At this moment, Chen Yujie's fans felt that their worldview was about to collapse.

My Brother Jie sings so well, my Brother Jie is so handsome, my Brother Jie is the best in the world, my Brother Jie works hard and spoils fans, are you all dead Mom?

And the rest of the audience, after hearing this result, also roared in their heads.

"Are all the people in the scene deaf? The singing is so ugly, and there are still people voting? I want to know, who voted for those three votes!"

Needless to say, there was another noise on the Internet.

At this moment, Chen Yujie is live broadcasting, and his more than 20 million fans are waiting for this result.

Although Chen Yujie failed to kick the gym, this is actually not a bad thing for an Internet celebrity singer like Chen Yujie.

What level of stage is "Battle of the King of Singers"?

Although the ratings of "Battle of the King of Singers" are no longer there, this is a phenomenal program that has created miracles and records and caused a lot of discussion on the whole network.

After so many seasons have been broadcast, the program team has shown a decline, just because all the singers on the show are the best and the best.

Ordinary singers are already glad to be able to show their faces on this stage.

Chen Yujie failed to kick the gym, which is called "although defeated, it is still honorable".

Being able to sing two songs on the stage of "Singer" is a notch higher for himself and his fans.

Pity...... He has a group of brainless fans, and he has to let the program team blow out the final votes.

What can the program team do?

In the previous week, everyone in the program group had already been scolded for the eighteenth generation of their ancestors.

How could it be hidden for Chen Yujie?

I'm afraid that the program team has been looking forward to this episode for a long time.

Now that it's out, are you happy?

When this result broke out, Chen Yujie directly burst into foul language in the live broadcast: ", I'm going to kill them!"

Although Chen Yujie immediately realized that what he said was wrong, he hurriedly changed his words and said insincerely: "I am very happy to be on this stage, thank the program team for giving me this opportunity......"

But his frustration and annoyance and anger can't be concealed at all.

I'm special, it's just a failure to kick the gym, how can it be such a low score?

At this moment, it is like a scumbag junior high school student, desperately trying to cover up the fact that he only has the strength of the third grade, but he finally revealed himself in the middle school entrance examination, but he refused to believe that this is his real strength.

At this moment, Chen Yujie's fans exploded, and they desperately greeted the program team on the Internet, greeting Fu Han and Gu Xiaobai's family, and greeting all the other program team members......

It bites everywhere like a mad dog.

In the 306 bedroom, Wang Haixia opened his mobile phone and took a look, and suddenly couldn't help but scream "lean".

"Wait!" Zhou Xianting reached out and pressed his hand, "I said today that I can't spray people!"

Next to him, Gu Xiaobai was rubbing his hands like a long super handsome fly, his hands were itchy, he wanted to study, to brush the questions!

Zhao Mo has been forced to say seven sentences today, and his expression is as uncomfortable as if he is constipated.

And he, Zhou Xianting, himself, has to do several sets of fitness movements every day, but he didn't do them all today!

The muscle fibers in both of his thighs were wailing and trembling.

Today is a night set aside by 306 to celebrate, and I have made a bet in advance that whoever makes an exception first will clean up the next week.

I also have to help other people wash their smelly socks.

Wang Haixia thought of the sour taste of the socks after Zhou Xianting came back from fitness, gritted his teeth and said:

"I have to hold back! I can't spray people...... You can't spray people......"

Ahh

No, I definitely don't help Brother Ting wash his stinky socks, he will die.

Wang Haixia rubbed his hands and rubbed his hands again, and for a while, the four anxious single dogs, like big-headed flies with four heads touching their heads for a meeting, rubbed their hands so much that they lost their skin.

"Who suggested that we should celebrate tonight and that nothing can be done?" Wang Haixia complained.

"It's you. Zhao Mo said, it can be seen that after saying these two words, he is already unbearable and about to die.

Zhou Xianting's two legs subconsciously exerted force, as if he wanted to quietly take a step on the stool, Gu Xiaobai looked up at the ceiling with his eyes, and he was about to enter his memory palace.

But they're all still holding back.

The flame in Wang Haixia's heart finally couldn't help it, he clapped his hands and said:

"Let's write a song!"

"Writing songs?"

"Well, Bai Mo Tingxia has only one piece until now! Isn't it too lonely? I see that many musicians who participated in the competition have already written several songs. Wang Haixia said.

"Good idea. ”

"Write songs. ”

"Hmm. ”

The other three agreed, and hit it off.

is so idle, it's really going to suffocate three people out of illness!

"What are you writing?" Gu Xiaobai pulled the electric steel over.

"I'm going to write a curse song!" Wang Haixia said, waving his hand.

"Still write the original mode?" Gu Xiaobai took out his pen and planned to compose.

Canon, 4536251, I'm familiar with these, watch me write you another one in five minutes......

"Xiaobai, you are a little idealistic, okay! We want to challenge some new difficulties!" Wang Haixia expressed contempt for Gu Xiaobai, who had no dreams.

Then Wang Haixia was despised by Zhou Xianting: "Leaving Xiaobai, can you write songs? I think you want to shout Mai, I'm familiar with this." As long as you make good use of this, that, you, me, and him, everyone can shout microphone. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Xianting dragged a Kahong drum from the side, played a few rhythms first, and then sang:

"Hoe your day at noon,

Sweat drops down my soil.

Who knows this plate of Chinese food,

He worked hard...... How's that?

Next to him, Wang Haixia silently rolled his eyes.

"At least we're going to rap and shout McDow! Leave that rhythm and then add something else......"

Gu Xiaobai came to the piano and casually pressed a few bass notes on the keyboard, looping back and forth, helping Zhou Xianting enrich the rhythm.

"Well, it feels like it. Wang Haixia followed the rhythm, nodded his head and shook his head: "Yo, yo......"

"Half a beer in my stomach,

Lao Tzu was full of dissatisfaction,

Singing is better than shouting

The whole world says I want to vomit

I want to ask you to shut up,

Saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Do you know that I have good intentions,

Don't let the fans maintain you.

Ahh ”

Wang Haixia shook his head, a little unable to continue, where has he always been, ahhhhhh

Zhou Xianting wanted to pick it up, but he couldn't take it for a while, and Zhao Mo next to him patted his thigh and took it with a beat.

"Plagiarism is all that hurts me

Shamelessness, humiliation, malice, and malice make me realize

What an original, what a dream

What courtesy, righteousness and shame

It's just a fig leaf

What talent, what competition

What a Chinese music scene

It's not as much as the amount of money in your pocket."

"Ruthless!" Wang Haixia gave Zhao Mo a thumbs up.

And then it continued:

"A chivalrous word in your mouth

I didn't know it was my name

You feel like princes

But I haven't heard of Lao Tzu's surname......"

At this time, Zhou Xianting finally had inspiration:

"You sing the songs I wrote

Ruined all my hard work

Shame on the whole world

I also feel like a character

Drama is rampant in this world

When will it be time to call a stop

Let me take a piece of paper

Go to the toilet and pull you clean

Uh-huh, uh-huh......"

This last sentence disgusted everyone, and Zhou Xianting couldn't sing anymore, clapped his hands and pointed at Gu Xiaobai: "Come on, hook!"

Oh, hook, it's time for me to sing the chorus, what does the chorus sing?

At this moment, Gu Xiaobai felt that he really didn't have the talent to write songs.

He casually popped a few notes on the keyboard, and finally had an idea.

"Jokes?"

"Joke. ”

"Smoke?"

"Smoke. ”

Gu Xiaobai's breath sank, and he pinched his throat:

"Martial Saint Qianli came to slap his face

Wu'an pits you 400,000

Wu Mu Gold Slaps Your Mouth

Wu Xiang shoots you thousands of arrows

Wuhou grass boat is not as good as you

A body of arrows and arrows to break the sky......"

The four of them glanced at each other and said in unison: "You're cheap, you're cheap!"

Then the four of them laughed together.