Jiang Dongliu said embarrassedly: "Who knows if you are acting again." ”

Yan Xiangyu was about to speak.

Jiang Dongliu gagged her in advance: "Don't let me judge, I can't judge." ”

Yan Xiangyu puffed out her mouth, stopped raising the bar with Jiang Dongliu, sprinkled her squeamishness on the mutton, took a few bites hatefully, and her mouth was full of oil stains, and the image of the elegant and outstanding jade girl was completely lost.

Jiang Dongliu smiled: "You eat slowly, don't really choke on the retirement." You've been memorizing lately, so be careful about everything. ”

Hearing Jiang Dongliu talk about this, Yan Xiangyu's brows furrowed, and she raised her eyes and asked Jiang Dongliu: "Do you also think that my opponent is unlucky?"

Jiang Dongliu replied calmly: "It's not unlucky, but it's certainly not very lucky." ”

Yan Xiangyu replied to Jiang Dongliu stiffly: "You are not very lucky, yes, they are all singers of Salt Lake Walkers, you have fallen into their trap." ”

"Huh. ”

Jiang Dong smiled freely: "I am determined to win the championship, it doesn't matter what traps are not trapped, it will be over when I see who kills, those who are as strong as me don't need luck to help." ”

Yan Xiangyu asked stupidly, "You mean, I need luck to help?"

"It's nature. I want to say that you don't need luck to help, just rely on your own efforts, that's pouring poisonous chicken soup on you, you must recognize your reality now, don't be blindly optimistic. ”

Yan Xiangyu said bitterly: "Thank God if I'm not pessimistic now, how dare I be blindly optimistic." I'll tell you the truth, Mr. Jiang, I came to you just to discuss the next round of the competition with you. I want to ask you to come out and sing "Drift to the North" to kill the road hero. ”

Jiang Dongliu confidently and generously stated: "OK, no problem, let's follow the rehearsal, you grasp the key points in this song, and leave the rest to me." I'll do my best to help you get over the grave of the Road Hero. ”

Yan Xiangyu was amused by Jiang Dongliu: "Grave, what you said is really ruthless." ”

"Originally, if you could turn them over, wouldn't they be graves. If you can't turn over them, you'll be a grave. ”

"Uh...... I'm not stimulated by you anymore!"

Yan Xiangyu returned the knife that had eaten the meat to Jiang Dongliu, and said goodbye: "I'd better go back and make up for sleep, I don't know when the night will be, I have to cultivate enough mental war, I don't want to become a grave." ”

Jiang Dongliu held a knife and reminded Yan Xiangyu: "Sleep and hang a mosquito net, don't bite your face is full of bags, last year, a singer was bitten into a bun and was eliminated early in love." ”

Yan Xiangyu glanced at Bai Jiang helplessly, and complained in a low voice: "I found out, I was cursed by you when I walked and memorized the words." ”

Jiang Dongliu smiled and continued: "If you don't have the best to come, you will use up all your bad luck, and your good luck will come by yourself." Don't think about it, go back to sleep, I have to catch up on sleep, I guess I'll fight until the second half of the night, and I won't have a chance to rest later. ”

"What a stinking fart. After laughing at Jiang Dongliu, Yan Xiangyu said goodbye, although she was hit by Jiang Dongliu, but she was still in a good mood after chatting with Jiang Dongliu.

There is a saying that when you are with someone you like, you will find it fun to do anything.

With someone she admires and likes, even if she is molested by the other party, Yan Xiangyu feels full of fun.

Back to her big tent, Yan Xiangyu didn't think much about it, hung up the mosquito net, put on a soundproof headset, and listened to the song for a nap.

After Jiang Dongliu had dinner here, he also patted his stomach and went back to the big tent to snoring with the quilt.

He slept in the dark.

The wild PK battle on the stage started, and it didn't wake up the big-cheeked teacher who was dreaming.

When he opened his eyes.

The dust has settled on the first two sets of matchups in the round of 16.

The Raging Cowboys, who ranked first in the first round, crushed their fellow junior brother Fear Band with the domineering spirit of being crowned king at Haba Lake last year.

Although Hou Xiaoyong is a talented metal gun, the overall strength of Fear is relatively far behind the rampaging cowboy who has already risen in the Northwest Region.

Even if Hou Xiaoyong shouted at his throat, he couldn't shake the black gold aura of the rampaging cowboy.

The fear was extremely pathetic, and several young people were almost crushed by their fellow senior brothers, but their knees did not kneel down in the end, they died standing up, and they did not do everything like Gao Feng.

After the civil war of this group of newcomers of the Salt Lake Walkers, the second round of 16 matchup was Zhao Leilei, the rock brother from the C-level club "Canghai Smile" in the Greater Chang'an area, against the leading band Black Mist, who is also from the C-level club "Black Humor" in the Greater Chang'an area.

The two clubs are headquartered in the Music Creative Park in Chang'an's Beilin, but they don't know each other well.

I haven't fought before.

This is the first time they have played each other.

Zhao Leilei is a tough guy in Guanzhong, focusing on regional rock in the Chang'an dialect.

The Black Mist Band is a very typical dark metal band, with a rather heavy style.

Rao is Zhao Leilei did his best to cover the classic rock golden song.

But in front of a heavy band like the Black Mist Band, he still couldn't take advantage.

Black Mist's strength is much weaker than that of Raging Cowboys, but with the crushing advantage of style, they have beaten Zhao Leilei and advanced to the quarterfinals strongly.

However, their opponent in the next round is the Raging Cowboys.

Raging Cowboys' style is heavier and more explosive than Black Mist, and there is little suspense in this group of quarter-finals, and as long as nothing else, Raging Cowboys should occupy a place in the top four of the bracket.

When Jiang Dongliu woke up, the small umbrella ranked 5th in the first round and the sunny day ranked 12th had already opened the shelves, and the table was about to fight.

Yan Xiangyu and the Road Hero have been arranged to wait in another stage area, and the staff is helping Yan Xiangyu and the Road Hero's band to adjust the instruments.

Half an hour later, Yan Xiangyu and the road hero will meet on a narrow road.

Jiang Dongliu washed his face, shook his spirits, accompanied by Qian Dachao, came to the waiting area of Nanshan East Fence, found Yan Xiangyu's music team, and finally discussed the details of the performance to be performed later with the people of Nanshan.

Over there, the little umbrella has officially started singing.

Zhang Wei, the female man who sets the horse, opens the screen domineeringly.

used their band's garage-style golden song "I Don't Want to Get Old" to kick off the top 16 PK battle:

"I don't want to grow old~

I don't want the sun to set in the west~

In the warm light~

Without you~

I don't want to grow old~

I don't want to wake up in the middle of the night~

In the dark loneliness~

Without you~

I really don't want to grow old~

When I turned my head, I couldn't see you~

Lost alone in the vast desert~

Keep looking for your traces~

I really don't want to grow old~

When I looked up, I saw you~

The figure of youth suddenly jumped out of memory~

Landing in a sea of clouds~

……”