Looking at the singer's information sheet, this Su Yuncheng, 38 years old, is from Changsha.

It belongs to the Mawangdui Elite Singers Club.

Club level, D level.

In 2019, they finished 903rd in the country with 305 club points.

The strength is on par with Daqin Iron Mine, and it belongs to the D-level last-stream singer club.

In the 6 years since Su Yuncheng entered the industry, he has not participated in any challenge events, nor has he played in the Ahao actual combat competition.

He only participated in 21 online matchmaking matchings, all of which were competitions in the Northern Hunan dialect division.

Basically, he competes in two or three qualifying network matchups every year.

The win rate is surprisingly high.

In 21 fights, he won 9 fights.

This win rate and resume are similar to Qin Donglei's.

If nothing else, Su Yuncheng is also a relatively powerful singer who does not regard singing as a profession.

This kind of singer is usually inconspicuous, but he often has a skill.

If Su Yuncheng takes advantage of the home field tonight and plays at a super level, it is very likely to pose a certain threat to Jiang Dongliu.

"I don't know if the singer woke up. ”

Raise your wrist to look at the time, it was five minutes and eight o'clock.

There's no movement over there.

Tang Zhi couldn't wait, so he went upstairs in person and knocked on the door of the lounge to wake up Jiang Dongliu.

Come to the door of the lounge.

I heard a bass-level snoring sound inside: "Whew...... Call!...... Whew!"

Tang Zhi was speechless, even snoring could play a stereo effect, this guy's big cheeks were really different from ordinary people.

"Bang bang, bang bang. …… Teacher Jiang, it's time to wake up, it's about eight o'clock, you get up and wash your face, be refreshed, and adjust your throat?"

According to Jiang Dongliu's own words, he never needs to tune his voice when he sings, and only sleeping can help him get out of the state.

Tang Zhi felt that Jiang Dongliu was messing around, and he should adjust his voice anyway, so he couldn't help but remind him.

The snoring in the room stopped abruptly.

Jiang Dongliu woke up in a daze.

Rubbing his eyes, he came over and opened the door for Tang Zhi.

"Click. ”

The door opened.

The two of them met each other.

Tang Zhiden was taken aback.

Jiang Dongliu in front of him, his eyes were swollen into two big buns as if he had been beaten.

"What's wrong with your eyes, why are they swollen like this?"

Tang Zhi asked worriedly.

Jiang Dongliu also felt that his eyes were a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't break them open.

I rubbed it, but it didn't hurt, but it was a little itchy.

"I don't know what's going on, I'm swollen in my sleep, right? Or I'm allergic to something? I haven't slept before, maybe I've stayed up late late, studied too hard, and my body's immunity has decreased. ”

"What about you...... Can you still compete?"

"Yes, I don't have allergies in my throat. …… Ahem. ”

Jiang Dongliu coughed and cleared his throat, feeling that his throat was in good condition.

Every time after a nap, his spirits are particularly high.

Singing is the most exciting time at this time.

"Okay......"

Tang Zhi made a benign suggestion: "You wear sunglasses later, or your eyes will affect the audience's scoring." ”

Jiang Dongliu made an "OK" gesture.

"I'm going to get you sunglasses. ”

Tang Zhi hurriedly ran away to find sunglasses for Jiang Dongliu.

Jiang Dongliu went to the bathroom to wash his face, and it was convenient again.

Then, he easily put on the black super sunglasses that Tang Zhi found for him, and walked into the rehearsal room next to him coolly.

The rehearsal room is different from a professional recording studio, and the material painted on the walls is especially suitable for live singing.

Experienced singer clubs will set their singers' online battle live broadcast rooms in the rehearsal room.

This not only makes the singer look professional, but also maximizes the presentation of a high-quality live music environment.

The live cameras and radio equipment in the rehearsal room were already on.

Tang Zhi did not enter the house with Jiang Dongliu, so as not to create unnecessary noise and affect Jiang Dongliu's performance.

Outside the door, after finally adding fuel to Jiang Dongliu's fist, she returned to the conference room, put on headphones and watched Jiang Dongliu's live broadcast with her mobile phone with Qian Dachao and others.

"Mr. Jiang is so handsome in sunglasses, he really looks like a big star!"

Zhang Xiaohui, who wore a double ponytail, enlarged Jiang Dongliu's independent live broadcast room to the middle of the live broadcast room, praising Jiang Dongliu's black-clothed image like a nymphomaniac.

Qin Donglei next to him complained bluntly: "This looks like a big star, it's clearly an underworld thug." Give him a stick, he can jump out and hit someone if he doesn't agree with him. ”

Qian Dachao also felt that Jiang Dongliu's back image of wearing a tight black shirt and black sunglasses was a bit ruthless, so he asked Tang Zhi: "Why did you get him sunglasses, this time he really became a 'hooligan'." ”

Tang Zhi was helpless.

She didn't want to wear sunglasses for Jiang Dongliu, but Jiang Dongliu didn't wear sunglasses, and his big swollen eye bubbles had to scare away hundreds of fans.

"Alas, I can only pray for the Bodhisattva's blessing, don't make a mess. ”

Tang Zhi stared closely at Jiang Dongliu's every move in the live broadcast room.

I saw Jiang Dongliu enter the house and check the guitar first.

It was no problem to hold it in my arms and bounce it a few times, so I put it down.

Then he checked the "big print version" again.

The above are all interactive words with fans that he asked the staff to write for him.

These interactions weren't meant to be read to him.

Instead, I will hold it up to the camera and show it to the fans later.

Because most of the fans who watched the dialect live broadcast tonight are local fans in Xiangbei.

If you can interact with fans in your local dialect, you will quickly get closer to them.

But Jiang Dongliu practiced Changde for an afternoon, and what he said was still stumbling and very jerky.

I simply won't talk about it, so as not to have the opposite effect of Dong Shi emulating the wind.

He came up with an ingenious way to interact with fans in a large-print version.

After the start of the war, prepare to shut up the whole time and only sing.

Interaction is only in large print.

This may have an unexpected cool effect.

After checking the large print version.

Waiting for boredom, Jiang Dongliu took out his mobile phone and swiped the live broadcast room to watch the live broadcast.

At this time, the singers of the other three live broadcast rooms all appeared.

No. 1 Song Ying rushed to sell stinky tofu at the last time.

The background of her live broadcast room is her own home, a warm girl's bedroom with pink as the main color.

No. 2 Su Yuncheng is a raunchy uncle of vicissitudes, with a black mole the size of a ping-pong ball in his head, at first glance, it looks like Erlang God descended to earth, and he has three eyes in a realistic version of Ma Wangye.

The background of the live broadcast room where he is located is also the rehearsal room of the singers' club.

No. 3 Zhong Guotai is a shy big boy with a mushroom head and eyes as small as beans, and he is inexplicably nervous in front of the camera, constantly playing with the guitar in his arms to relieve himself.

In the background of his live broadcast room, the simple furnishings look like a rental house.

The No. 4 live broadcast room is Jiang Dongliu's own live broadcast room.

He enlarged his live broadcast room.

I saw that there were many messages of "come on" and "Teacher Jiang will win" floating on the barrage.

It's all the club staff cheering him on.

The main audience hasn't entered the venue yet.

There are only more than 300 online viewers in the live broadcast room composed of the four of them.

Almost all of them were on Song Ying's side in the No. 1 live broadcast room.

Bring your phone closer.

Seeing Song Ying eating stinky tofu with juice on the small screen, Jiang Dongliu felt that this little girl was very interesting.

With a slip of his hand, he accidentally clicked into the No. 1 live broadcast room where Song Ying was.

Singer Interaction Mode is automatically enabled.